The Super Rich: Start by Being a White, Rich and Beautiful Woman

Su Moyuan didn't care much about the accident in the car.

Nan Puti was very worried about the accident in the car. It was quite funny to see Nan Puti trying to explain but not knowing how to start.

The car was driving fast.

In about 20 minutes, Bentley Mulsanne drove directly to a high-end small hotel hidden deep in the mountains.

Compared with the splendor and bright lights in the secular world, this place is more like a place for some literati and poets.

White walls and green tiles.

The pond in front of the courtyard and the bamboo forest beside the courtyard.

Every place reveals an indescribable artistic conception.

Qinzhufang is a very famous restaurant with special cuisine in H City.

The per capita consumption of a meal alone is more than 5,000 yuan.

If you want to eat well, Michelin restaurants may not be able to withstand it.

At this moment, cars are coming and going. Although you can't hear the noise of people, you can still feel how popular the business here is.

At least Nan Puti's car couldn't find a parking space after turning around the parking lot.

The name Qinzhufang sounded quite charming to Su Moyuan.

In addition, she had checked it online before, and was looking forward to some special dishes in H City.

As soon as she entered the door, she was quickly led in by a waiter wearing a cheongsam with a smile.

There are no private rooms here, and each table can only accommodate four people at most.

According to the waiter, the number of diners here is strictly limited. If more than four people dine together, excessive noise will destroy the artistic conception of Qinzhufang. The interior and exterior decorations are quite matched, and there are many antiques and cultural relics.

What Su Moyuan didn't expect was that there was actually a stream flowing through Qinzhufang.

It was surprising.

At the same time, she was more looking forward to the food in Qinzhufang.

After walking for a long time, she was arranged to the seat reserved by Nan Puti.

Not long after waiting, several waiters put the dishes on the table.

Dongpo pork is quite famous, but it tastes just so-so. I picked up two chopsticks and didn't move.

Braised spring bamboo shoots in oil are too oily, greasy, and a little weird. He didn't eat it, and took it aside without letting the others pick up their chopsticks.

He tried a piece of braised chicken wings, the taste was okay, and he was too lazy to add more. The West Lake vinegar fish was a bit too salty, and there was no vinegar taste at all, but it was quite tender.

The soup was West Lake beef soup, and the staple food was crab roe dumplings. He only ate one dumpling, and the crab roe in it was less than one percent of the dumplings, and it was not as delicious as Su Hong's.

The West Lake beef soup was not bad, he drank two bowls and didn't move any more.

He didn't know why the system insisted on making him come here to punch in.

Looking at Nan Puti, who was sitting opposite and telling him vividly, Su Moyuan was a little suspicious whether the system deliberately made him accompany this weirdo to eat.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

He Feng next to him was quite happy eating.

He wiped his mouth and felt a little bored, and fiddled with his mobile phone quietly.

"Hello, girl."

Just when Su Moyuan picked up the phone, a somewhat old voice sounded from beside her.

Su Moyuan looked up.

She saw an old man with gray hair, but still wearing a chef's uniform, standing beside her.

With a kind smile on his face, he asked her,"I saw that you seemed to frown every time you took a bite of these dishes."

"Are these dishes not to your taste?"

Hearing the old man's question, Su Moyuan didn't think much and shook her head gently:"It's not that they are not to your taste."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say something when he heard Su Moyuan continue:

"It tastes terrible."

As soon as these words came out, the Qinzhufang, which had originally had a leisurely atmosphere, suddenly became quiet.