Chapter 91 Failure Again

Lin Feng smiled and waited in the sports car for a moment. Immediately, the restaurant manager, Xue Tong, along with several waiters, hurried over.

Xue Tong recognized Lin Feng in the sports car at a glance. Only a formidable figure like Lin Feng would drive such a fine car.

Especially when Xue Tong approached the sports car and saw the brand, he was even more shocked.

A Lamborghini concept version of the "Diablo"?

My heavens!

Isn't this car not for sale?

Xue Tong blinked in disbelief, further confirming Lin Feng's impressiveness.

"Mr. Lin, I'm late, my apologies. Please, alight from the car!"

Xue Tong personally opened the car door and shielded Lin Feng's head with his hand, afraid he might bump it.

"Miss, allow me to carry your bag for you!"

Several waiters also began attending to Liu Mengyao, carrying her bag and bowing subserviently as they guided her.

Liu Mengyao was bewildered.

Since when did Longxiang Pavilion offer such service?

And why were they so respectful and polite to Lin Feng?

Liu Mengyao blinked her large eyes, realizing that Lin Feng seemed to be hiding something from her again!

As Liu Mengyao pondered, Xue Tong had already led the two to Longxiang Pavilion's most prestigious private room.

The room was exquisitely luxurious, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window offering a panoramic view of Qingcheng's prosperity.

Those who dined here were all the dignitaries and tycoons of Qingcheng!

"Xue Tong, go get us the best Wagyu beef and mousse cake from the shop. Also, I want cabbage stewed with tofu, with extra soup!"

Lin Feng didn't even look at the menu, stating what Liu Mengyao wanted and what he wanted to Xue Tong.

"Lin Feng, are you kidding me? This is a Michelin three-star restaurant, where would they have cabbage stewed with tofu? Do you think this is a roadside diner?"

Liu Mengyao gave him a strange look, feeling a bit displeased and believing Lin Feng was deliberately trying to embarrass her.

"If we don't have it, we can buy it. Mr. Lin, please wait a moment, I'll go buy cabbage and tofu right away and have it made for you as you requested!"

Xue Tong, afraid of displeasing the formidable Mr. Lin, immediately sent someone to handle the matter.

Liu Mengyao was once again bewildered. Was this still a Michelin three-star restaurant?

They could even make cabbage stewed with tofu?

What was going on?

"No need to be so surprised. The customer is God. What's wrong with me wanting to eat cabbage stewed with tofu? It's perfectly fine!"

Lin Feng smiled and shrugged. Liu Mengyao's shocked expression was quite cute.

At the same time, Lin Feng's words triggered a long-buried memory for Liu Mengyao.

Years ago, Little Seven Brother had told her that cabbage stewed with tofu was his favorite dish at the orphanage.

Especially the tofu soup, Little Seven Brother loved to mix it with rice!

Could Lin Feng really be Little Seven Brother?!

Liu Mengyao suddenly thought of something and grabbed Lin Feng's hand excitedly, "Lin Feng, tell me the truth, where did you eat cabbage stewed with tofu before?"

Lin Feng was perplexed by Liu Mengyao's sudden action. Just as he was about to say he ate it at the orphanage, an displeased voice interrupted him.

"Manager Xue, what's going on? Didn't I reserve this private room in advance? Now you're telling me someone else is here? Are you doing this on purpose?"

Zheng Youlong and Qin Wenwen appeared at the entrance of the private room and grabbed Xue Tong by the collar.

"Young Master Zheng, it's really not possible today. The people in the room are our Longxiang Pavilion's most distinguished guests. Please choose another private room!"

Xue Tong was somewhat helpless. He was just a small manager of Longxiang Pavilion and couldn't afford to offend the second-generation rich like Zheng Youlong.

Most importantly, everyone in Qingcheng's affluent circle knew that Zheng Youlong was associated with Zhao Tianyuan. He dared not offend them!

"Don't talk nonsense! Who could be more distinguished in your restaurant than me, Zheng Youlong? Do you want me to call your President Zhao Tiancheng right now? My elder brother Zhao Tianyuan and your President are family!"

Zheng Youlong said angrily, shoving Xue Tong against the door of the private room.

Creak!

The private room door was forced open.

Zheng Youlong immediately saw who was sitting in the room. Wasn't it Lin Feng and Liu Mengyao?

"Damn it, Xue, are you playing tricks on me? He's your restaurant's most distinguished guest? Have you got shit in your brain?"

Zheng Youlong cursed in anger, released Xue Tong, and walked up to Lin Feng with a cold sneer. "Xue Tong, listen to me carefully. I am ordering you, on the instructions of Young Master Zhao Tianyuan, to immediately put that brat Lin on Longxiang Pavilion's blacklist!"

"Longxiang Pavilion is not a place for this scoundrel. From now on, if he comes, beat him up every time!"

A deep malice and ruthlessness flashed in Zheng Youlong's eyes. If Zhao Tianyuan knew about this, he would surely praise him for doing a good job!

"Who said that? They didn't even investigate this guy's background properly before treating him as a VIP. This pair of dogs and bitches will only lower the taste of Longxiang Pavilion. Hurry up and kick them out!"

Qin Wenwen crossed her arms, speaking disdainfully and with disgust.

"Are 'dogs and bitches' referring to yourselves?"

"If anyone leaves, it'll be you two. My dear and I haven't finished our meal yet!"

Liu Mengyao snorted coldly.

"Liu Mengyao, who do you think you are, still shouting when you're about to be finished?"

Qin Wenwen sneered. Longxiang Pavilion was Zhao's property, so she and Zheng Youlong felt right at home here!

"Xue Tong, why are you still standing there? Kick these two dogs and bitches out for me!"

Zheng Youlong urged impatiently.

A cold glint flashed in Xue Tong's eyes. He picked up the intercom and called for more than a dozen security guards.

"That's more like it, should have done this long ago!"

Zheng Youlong smiled with satisfaction, hands clasped behind his back, waiting to see Lin Feng's pathetic state.

The next second, Zheng Youlong was stunned.

The security guards called by Xue Tong had forcibly restrained his shoulders.

"Mr. Lin, please give your instructions?"

Xue Tong asked for Lin Feng's stance.

"Throw them out, permanently blacklist them. All Longxiang Pavilions in Qingcheng are forbidden to let these two dogs in!"

Lin Feng sat in his chair, calmly giving the order.

"As you command, Mr. Lin!"

Xue Tong dared not disobey. Lin Feng was his boss. Zheng Youlong had gone too far today!

"Xue Tong, are you freaking crazy? I told you to kick *him* out, why are you kicking *me* out?"

"Do you believe I'll call Young Master Zhao right now and get you fired!"

Zheng Youlong was furious, and Qin Wenwen was also very indignant.

"Zheng Youlong, do you still think this restaurant belongs to the Zhao family? I'm officially informing you now, our Longxiang Pavilion has only one boss, and that is Mr. Lin!"

Xue Tong said righteously.

"Nonsense! He's worthy of being the boss of Longxiang Pavilion? How come I didn't know about something this big?"

"Do I need to let you know? Get out of my sight before I lose my temper!"

Lin Feng took a sip of plain boiled water, not wanting to resort to force in front of Liu Mengyao.

"Lin Feng, stop pretending! You're just a beggar. If you compete with Young Master Zhao for a woman, Young Master Zhao will eventually kill you!"

"Liu Mengyao, you're also a little bitch. Following this bastard Lin Feng, you've probably been played until you stink!"

Zheng Youlong was driven to madness. Being completely outdone by Lin Feng in front of Qin Wenwen, he simply couldn't swallow his anger.