My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Su Xiyue nodded, and together with Ye Chen, followed Yang Lingfeng into the second club.

Since the fall of the Lu family, the prestige of the Wang family has become higher and higher. With the rising tide, the Second Club has become the well-deserved top club in Zhonghai.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Wang Ziyu renovated the second club. As soon as Ye Chen and Su Xiyue walked into the hall, they felt the luxurious and elegant atmosphere of the hall, which gave it a feeling of a European palace.

The walls are covered with priceless portraits, and many precious ceramic ornaments are also placed around. The atmosphere is quite rich in literature and art. With the lights and beautiful music, it creates a noble and luxurious atmosphere.

"This guy Wang Ziyu seems to have invested a lot of money."

Ye Chen glanced at the magnificent decorations around him, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Miss Su, you are really a rare guest."

A chuckle came from the side, and Hongyu, the owner of the second club, was walking over elegantly in a red dress.

"Boss Ruby."

Su Xiyue nodded and responded softly.

A smile flashed across Hongyu's face. She turned her eyes slightly and saw Ye Chen standing next to Su Xiyue. Her face condensed and a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes. She said with a smile: "Master Ye, you You didn't even say hello in advance when you arrived, so I can make arrangements for you."

"I am a guest today, and Mr. Yang is the protagonist. Today I am just a guest doing as he pleases."

Ye Chen raised a smile on his lips and said softly.

A flash of understanding flashed in Hongyu's eyes, and she looked at Yang Lingfeng with a smile and said, "Mr. Yang, please go to the second floor. The rooms have been prepared for you."

"Xiyue, let's go up."

Yang Lingfeng gestured in a gentlemanly manner, and the two of them walked towards the box on the second floor under the leadership of the waiter.

At this time, Ye Chen took a few steps back and whispered a few words into Hong Yu's ear.

A strange color flashed in Hong Yu's eyes, and she nodded slightly.

A smile appeared on Ye Chen's face and he quickly followed Su Xiyue.

"What did you say to her?"

Su Xiyue frowned and asked in a low voice.

"You'll find out later."

A smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips and he said softly.

Yang Lingfeng was walking in front at this time. From the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Chen and Su Xiyue gathering together and whispering together. The veins on his forehead jumped. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

The private room is not very big, but the decoration is very romantic. As soon as you enter, you can smell a strong aroma. There are vases and candlesticks on the long table, and the room is full of romantic atmosphere.

"Xiyue, please sit down."

Yang Lingfeng stepped forward and pulled out the chair for Su Xiyue and said with a smile.

"Thanks."

Su Xiyue frowned, thanked her, and sat down.

Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but he had no objection and sat down next to Su Xiyue.

Yang Lingfeng sat opposite Su Xiyue at this time, and the waiter next to him handed over the menu.

"Xiyue, it's up to you to order the food."

Yang Lingfeng handed the menu in his hand to Su Xiyue.

"No, you better order it."

Su Xiyue frowned, and just when she refused, Ye Chen reached out and took the menu.

"Since you don't order it, why don't I order it?"

Ye Chen flipped through the menu and said with a smile.

A flash of contempt flashed in Yang Lingfeng's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, just order whatever you want to eat, no need to be polite to me."

"Since Mr. Yang said so,

Then I won't be polite. "

Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and while drawing on the menu with a pen, he turned to the waiter and said: "First, three portions of baked snails, fried tuna, and this pan-fried foie gras, Xiyue, I Let me tell you, the foie gras here tastes very good, you have to give it a try."

Su Xiyue raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and glared at Ye Chen gently, signaling him not to go too far.

"There is also this soufflé nǎi cheese and nǎi oil mushroom soup, which tastes very good too."

Ye Chen pretended not to see Su Xiyue's warning, and took the menu and ordered wildly. As long as it was expensive, Ye Chen basically didn't let it go.

The corner of Yang Lingfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

He understood Ye Chen's thoughts, and only low-class people who couldn't stand up to the stage would provoke him in this way.

Since he invited Ye Chen to come over for dinner, Yang Lingfeng was ready for this. It was just a meal. Even if he could eat it, how much money could he eat? It would only cost hundreds of thousands or millions.

This small amount of money is nothing to him. On the contrary, if it can make Su Xiyue feel disgusted by Ye Chen's attitude of taking advantage, no matter how much money he spends, it will be worth it.

"Waiter, do you still have beluga caviar in your club?"

Ye Chen asked casually while showing the menu.

Su Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

Beluga caviar is the world's top caviar. It is processed from Beluga sturgeon, which has the best quality sturgeon eggs. Its color ranges from light gray to gray-black, with a fine transparent film surrounding the particles. Slightly larger roe has always been known as the "Pearl of the Caspian Sea".

Usually less than 100 sturgeons like Beluga are caught in a year, which also results in the price of this kind of caviar being much more expensive than gold. The most important thing is that it has a price but no market. It is so precious and rare. Even Su Xiyue rarely has the opportunity to taste caviar.

Yang Lingfeng is naturally a person who knows the goods. He has tasted this kind of beluga caviar on Wall Street. The price is so expensive that even he can only taste it occasionally.

I didn't expect this brat to be so knowledgeable.

"The club just shipped a batch of beluga caviar some time ago."

The waiter said respectfully.

"Then let's start with half a pound of beluga caviar."

Ye Chen said casually.

Yang Lingfeng's face froze and he almost fell off the stool. His face instantly turned pale.

Caviar is sold by the ounce, and you pay half a kilo for it. You think it’s rice. Where did this bumpkin come from?

"Sorry sir, we don't have such a large amount of beluga caviar in the club now."

The waiter swallowed his throat and said with a wry smile.

"Not even half a catty? How much can I have? I'm so disappointed with Mr. Yang today, so I can have a big meal."

Ye Chen pretended to be polite and asked: "Mr. Yang, you don't feel bad, do you?"

"Of course I have no objection."

Yang Lingfeng coughed twice and said with a forced smile on his face: "But I heard that Beluga caviar can only be tasted by those with the top VIP card in the club. When I first came to Zhonghai, I probably didn't have such a high-level VIP card, so... "

"Mr. Yang, don't worry. Our boss has said that he admires Mr. Yang's talent. Everything in the club today is open to Mr. Yang. You can enjoy it, sir."

The waiter bent slightly and said respectfully.

Yang Lingfeng's face stiffened when he heard this, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. (To be continued)