Feng Yifei's voice was not loud, but it made the old aunts dumbfounded and almost hit the feet with his chin.

Seeing the surprised look of the sisters, Russell Qin looked proud and thought to herself that no matter how outstanding your daughter is, Feng Yifei is just infatuated with my daughter.

The wool curly aunt said, "Mr. Feng, Wushuang is already married. Haven't you heard of it?"

The fat aunt also echoed: "She married a useless waste. Everyone in Dongzhou City knows it. Don't you know?"

"Jin Wushuang is already a broken flower..." Aunt Pearl Necklace noticed her tongue and quickly changed her mouth: "She is already a married man, it's immoral for you to do this!"

When Russell Qin heard these words, she was immediately reluctant and said with a face: "I'm talking to sisters, what do you mean by saying these words?"

The wool curly aunt smiled and said, "It's not interesting. Are we worried that Mr. Feng will be in vain and waste her great youth in the end."

Fat aunt and Pearl Necklace Aunt also nodded and said, "Since Wushuang is already married, maybe Sister Luo will hold her nephew next year. Mr. Feng, don't be willing to do it, hurry up and find a good girl to marry."

Feng Yifei smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I only have unparalleled feelings in my heart. She was forced to get married. Besides, she is about to divorce. She has been waiting for so many years, so I am not afraid of waiting for this moment."

"divorce?"

The three old sisters looked at each other, but then they thought it was reasonable. Jin Wushuang controlled a large listed company, with good looks and talent, so how could he be willing to live with a waste for the rest of his life?

Having said that, the old aunt Sanwei didn't have much to say. After all, Jin Wushuang's mother Russau Qin was present, and she hurts people too much. Don't even be able to make a sister in the end.

Although he didn't say it, the three ladies had already made up their minds and asked their daughter to contact Feng Yifei after they went back. As the saying goes, as long as they danced well in the hoe, they could not be dug without corners. This is a standard diamond prince, rich and talented, and if they don't seize the opportunity, there will be no store after passing through this village.

This page has turned over. Everyone started ordering the menu, but seeing the dazzling array of dishes on it, they couldn't even name it. The three old aunts awkwardly put the menu on the table.

"Mr. Feng, we will follow the guests as you please, just order."

Feng Yifei sneered in his heart. In order to show his grade, he deliberately arranged these menus. All the marked on them were in foreign languages. These local buns probably had never been to high school. They knew them, but they didn't know them.

Feng Yifei ordered more than a dozen dishes and handed over the menu to Russell Qin beside him.

Russell Qin didn't understand foreign languages, but she couldn't lose her share, and she didn't look at the menu, saying, "The three dishes and one soup I ordered last time tasted good. It was made by Shi Weitian, a master of state banquets. Let's come that one."

The state banquet master is famous throughout China. Even the three who only know the family matters, have heard of it. They can taste the dishes cooked by the state banquet master for a lifetime.

The wool curly aunt said, "I heard that Master Shi Weitian has washed his hands with golden basin..."

Feng Yifei smiled and said, "Auntie is right. Master Shi does wash his hands with the golden basin, but I have financial relations with the boss of the Dihao Hotel. Others may not make it, but when I come, Master Shi will definitely make an exception. The three dishes and one soup we ate last time were cooked by Master Shi himself."

The three old aunts made sighs.

"Master Shi Weitian gives you face, we have a blessing today!"

"That's right, Mr. Feng has status, connections, and invests money in his company. We'll wait to sit at home and count the money until our hands cramps!"

All kinds of praise came to the face, and Feng Yifei was content with sacrificing. These local buns had never seen the world before, so they had to take out the money if they used some tricks.

Bird's nest and shark fin are not enough to save face, but the seemingly ordinary three dishes and one soup adds to Feng Yifei's face. He handed the menu to the waiter around him.

"Supply me this dish!"

The waiter was stunned, turned to a professional smile and said softly: "Mr. Feng, I suggest you order one of these dishes."

"What?" Feng Yifei frowned and said unhappily: "Are you afraid I can't afford it?"

The three aunts also scolded the young waiter.

"This is the president of Dongzhou Feng's Group, worth 10 billion yuan. Even if your food is made of gold, you can still afford it!"

"Mr. Feng is a VIP guest in your hotel. If you talk nonsense like this, be careful to fire you!"

Faced with the tide of reprimand, the waiter smiled as usual, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Then you guys wait, I'll let the kitchen make double portions."

"Wait a minute!" Feng Yifei called the waiter and said angrily: "Give me three copies! Also, don't you send red wine to VIPs? Wake me up in advance."

Feng Yifei turned his head to the three aunts and said, "Last time I came here for dinner, the lobby manager specially sent a bottle of Romani Dikang, a 90-year-old, which tasted very good."

"Romani Dikang!" The curly aunt's eyes lit up. She knew a little about red wine and had collected some of them, but they were all inferior red wines and could not reach the level at all. She had coveted Romani Dikang for a long time.

Aunt Pearl Necklace asked, “Is this red wine good?”

Before Feng Yifei could speak, the curly aunt grabbed the topic and said, "Wine worth hundreds of thousands, do you think it's okay? The Emgrand Hotel actually gave it to Mr. Feng to taste, which shows that Mr. Feng has a noble status here!"

The waiter interrupted their discussion, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, our Emgrand Hotel has never delivered red wine."

Feng Yifei's brows were twisted and he said just now that the lobby manager had given him red wine, so the waiter came to tear him down. Isn't this slap his mouth in the face?

A stream of evil fire surged into my heart, and Feng Yifei slapped the table, "Come your lobby manager!"

The lobby manager happened to be patrolling nearby and heard someone coming over noisy.

"Everyone, are there any inconvenient hospitality?"

The lobby manager had a pair of peach blossom eyes curled into crescent moons, and smiled brightly, and the whole private room seemed to shine in a beam of morning light.

As the saying goes, if you don’t hit someone with a smile, when you see the beautiful lobby manager, Feng Yifei’s anger suddenly diminished by three points.

"Last time I came here for dinner, didn't you send a bottle of red wine?" Feng Yifei said.

The lobby manager raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, our Emgrand Hotel uses top-quality pure green and pollution-free ingredients. The prices are not high and the profits are very low. There is really nothing like giving red wine. However, as our VIP guest, I can give you a bottle of Great Wall wine in my personal name."

Of course, Feng Yifei would not care about the bottle of red wine. What he cared about was whether to give it or not. If he didn't give it, it meant that he had lie. This was a shameful thing.
Chapter completed!