My Cold and Beautiful Wife

0457

If outsiders hear Matthew's words, it is estimated that they will be surprised, thinking that the old chef is crazy, and even half the way to the president to cook, halfway back to the restaurant.

Ye Fan feels too much trouble. "Don't, how long will it take?"

“Soon, the place where the president has a banquet is not far from the restaurant, we can get back to the restaurant within 20 minutes!”

"That's not necessary, I am starving to death, let them get together, they still refuse to give me anything to eat," Ye Fan said.

After Ye Fan finished, he handed the phone directly to the manager.

After the manager took the call, he was reprimanded by Matthew over there and asked why he did not serve Ye Fan.

After the manager explained it, Matthew directly asked him not to take care of anything else, and gave the signature dishes in the store to Ye Fan.

Although I couldn't understand the reason, the manager listened to the boss and said so, naturally he did not dare to delay. After apologizing to Ye Fan, he immediately ordered people to cook.

The restaurant manager and the waiter are very curious about Ye Fan’s identity. What kind of person can make the boss risk the offending of the prince and serve him?

Seeing that the matter was solved, Su Xiaoxue and Zheng Enjie were both stunned, especially Zheng Enjie, who looked at her and knew that Ye Fan and the owner of the store were so familiar, and what kind of cows were blown.

"Oh, thanks to the leaf assistant, or you will be ugly tonight," Zheng Enjie sighed.

Ye Fan touched his stomach and said: "Don't say it, fortunately, I have two hot dogs on the road, or I will starve to death."

"What kind of friendship do you have with this Matthew? He doesn't even care about the prince. Is this really okay?" Su Xiaoxue is still a little worried.

Ye Fan waved his hand. "Nothing, he knows what to do."

It didn't take long for the kitchen to expedite the work of the queue, and the fine dishes of the road went up to the table.

"Haha, eat and eat, you are polite, this is my count today, and the checkout is also exempted." Ye Fan did not pay attention to any Western food etiquette, and took a big mouth and ate it with a fork.

All of this, in the eyes of Mehmet, who fell into the box, made him feel very angry.

Mehmed called the white manager in the past and asked: "Manager, I am not saying, have I bought all the ingredients in the kitchen? Why can they still eat?!"

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "His Royal Highness, because Mr. Pacod and the gentleman are friends, we provided them with extra dishes.

However, you can rest assured that the ingredients you buy will not be less. What do we need if we lack something..."

"Bastard! I don't mean you don't understand!? I don't want you to give them food!! Chef Pachade doesn't look at me at all!? His friend, what is it?" De blows his beard and blinks.

The manager smiled bitterly. "This... I don't know, it's a Mr. Ye from Xia Guo."

"A Xia Guoren in the district, I thought it was the political dignitary or the royal family of that country. Hey, since you don't cooperate with me, then I don't want to give you face," Mehmed said, making a snap.

Behind him, wearing two suits, earphones, and burly white bald bodyguards, they went to the table of the three people of Ye Fan.

The restaurant manager was in a hurry. "His Royal Highness! Please be angry! There are still many guests dining here!"

"How much is lost, big deal, I will pay you, this prince must get that woman today!!"

Mehmed squinted and pulled out several stacks of euros from a large lv bag that was squatting. He also mixed several gold bars and fell directly on the table.

"If the money is not enough, do you want me to withdraw a sum from the consortium? Or, I want to buy this restaurant directly!" asked Mehmed.

The restaurant manager was bitter, and the outside was the friend of the boss. Inside was the prince of the cypress. He was sandwiched in the middle, and no one dared to provoke it. It was really miserable.

At this moment, Ye Fan also noticed that the two bald brave bodyguards had come over. He smiled and said to Su Shixue: "Look, we don't want to provoke them, they will not let us go." .

Su Xiaoxue just didn't eat a few mouthfuls. When I saw this scene, I frowned: "How is this prince like this, then let's go soon?"

"Where to go? Even if you endure, there is a bottom line. If you stopped me, I just solved this trouble in the past." Ye Fan did not want to give the Mehmed a second chance.

The two bald bodyguards had already reached the table, one of them opened the suit hem, revealing a gold-plated sand eagle pistol, and the other was a fist on the table.

"Our prince, please the lady, go eat together." The accent's accent is listening to the Chinese people.

"I refused," Su Xiaoxue said disgustedly, then picked up the bag, "Let's go!"

The bald head licked his mouth and silently pulled out the gun on his hand and pressed it on the table. "This can't be you..."

Su light snow changed his face, biting his lips and looking at Ye Fan.

At some of the nearby dining tables, the guests were shocked when they saw this scene. Several tables of guests had already reached for their bags and were ready to leave the restaurant at any time.

But at this moment, the bald bodyguard who pulled the gun, but it was a scream of "ah"!

A silver fork has pierced the bodyguard's palm, and nailed his hand directly to the table!

Blood rushes to the tablecloth and dyes a big blush.

"Damn!" The bodyguard endured the pain, pulled up his hand in anger, and slammed his fist toward Ye Fan's head!

Ke Ye has already picked up the knife and inserted it into his fist and "噗呲"!

"Hey!!-" This knife went in, and the bodyguard was sorely fainted!

Another bald headguard saw it, and without saying anything, pulled out the golden sand eagle and shot at Ye Fan.

The speed of the leaf sail is like lightning, and I don’t know how. I forcibly took the gun and took it from the bodyguard!

The bodyguard was dumbfounded and found that his hand was empty, his fingers were terrible, and his fingers were broken.

Looking up, the muzzle of the black hole has already aimed at his forehead!

"The speed of pulling the gun is too slow, so that it can become a royal guard. It is a big life for Prince Dibo to die."

Ye Fan mouth still chewed food, holding a limited edition golden sand eagle pistol in his hand, suddenly pulled the trigger!

"砰砰砰砰砰!!!——"

Although the recoil of this pistol is extremely strong, Ye Fan is holding it with one hand, and it is stable and flat, and it usually shoots a bullet with a fixed turret.

The bullets were like a fire, and they ran through the road and shot behind the bodyguard - the box where Mehmad was!