"Miss Guo, is this your friend in China?
Why don't you tell us about it?
” Donnie handed over his coat to the waiter, and said to Guo Xinni, which made people feel anti-customer-oriented.
"This is Mr.
Chen Feng, he is a good friend in my country, and this is the famous French genius painter, Mr.
Downey."
Guo Xinni's brows frowned secretly, and she seemed a little unhappy about Donnie's interruption, but when she thought of his energy in the French art world, she didn't want to offend him, so she had to show him a somewhat reluctant smile and introduce the two of them to each other.
Chen Feng didn't think much about it, thinking that this guy was Guo Xinni's friend in France, but he was very polite to him, but Donnie was not so polite, and he could even be said to be a little aggressive.
"Hello Mr.
Chen, since everyone is a friend of Miss Guo, you don't mind if I sit down, right?"
Donny gentlemanly shook hands with Chen Feng and said.
Chen Feng doesn't care, it's just that there are multiple people and multiple forks, and although Guo Xinni is very reluctant in her heart, the character of the Chinese is not as straightforward as that of the Westerners, and in the end she is still embarrassed to refuse him.
"Of course not, Mr.
Donnie, please be seated."
"Thank you."
Donnie sat down on the side close to Guo Xinni, the position he chose was deliberate, so that Chen Feng became an outsider instead.
The waiter came over and just wanted to pour the wine for Donnie, but Donnie shook his hand at the waiter and said with a proud look: "Miss, please take this bottle of junk red wine, bring the best red wine in your restaurant, I want to warmly entertain friends from afar today." ” The waiter paused for a moment, looking a little overwhelmed, the wine that this gentleman brought by himself just now is already the best wine here, can't he still look down on it?
"I think you still have a 1982 Lafite here, don't you?"
Donnie was afraid that the waiter wouldn't understand, so he made it clear that he was not so much talking to the waiter as it was to Chen Feng, which means, boy, you are embarrassed to take out a bottle of junk red wine and be embarrassed, you still have to go as far as you want.
Chen Feng and Guo Xinni shook their heads together, Chen Feng knew that people looked down on him and wanted to slap him in the face in public, Chen Feng sneered in his heart, and actually said that Basile's wine was garbage, this Donny was really bold enough, if the old man of Basile knew, he would not have to crush his eggs.
The waiter's hand also trembled, so frightened that she almost poured out the wine, and hurriedly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, we don't have a better wine in the restaurant." ” The waiter meant that there was no better bottle of wine in their restaurant, but Robert Downey mistakenly thought that the waiter looked down on him, and immediately made him lose face, and said loudly: "No?
Are you kidding me?
It's rare that you're afraid that I won't be able to pay for the drink?
Do you know who I am?
” The loud noise on the side of the restaurant made all the guests look here, and some of them recognized Robert Downey's identity and immediately began to talk in surprise.
"Isn't he Donnie?
Oh, my God!
I actually saw him here.
There was a female guest with her eyes shining.
"It's really Donnie, he's so handsome, you know?
I still have a painting of him in my house......
"The female companion at the same table also looks like a nymphomaniac.
David, the manager of the Michelin restaurant, hurriedly came over to deal with it, of course he knew the identity of Robert Downey, but he didn't know why he looked angry, which made him feel Gaddon in his heart, could it be that the waiter in his restaurant offended him?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm the manager of this restaurant, my name is David, Mr.
Downey, hello, it's an honor for you to dine in our restaurant, can we have anything to serve you?"
"You're the manager of this restaurant, that's great, I'm going to complain about her, your waiter told me you don't have any better wine in your restaurant, but I've heard that you have a collection of 1982 Lafite here, are you afraid that I Donnie won't be able to pay the bill?"
Donnie looked angry and pointed at the waitress just now.
David's heart sank, their five-star Michelin restaurant, in addition to the delicious food, the service is also five-star, and you must not say no to the guests, so it is so popular, he remembers that in his restaurant, there is indeed a 1982 Lafite red wine for sale, what is going on?
"Mia, why don't you bring the wine out to the guests?
Do you know that your behavior has brought great honor damage to our restaurant, from now on, you don't have to do it, get out of me immediately.
David said viciously to the waitress.
"That's not the case, manager, this gentleman asked us to bring out a better bottle of red wine, and I had to tell him that we don't have a better bottle of red wine in our restaurant."
This waitress named Mia was so aggrieved that her eyes were red.
"Listen, until now your staff is still lying to prove that I didn't wronged her, it's a bottle of junk wine that doesn't even have a trademark, and she's telling me that there's no better wine in your restaurant, isn't that teasing me?"
Donnie sneered.
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David was about to scold the waiter and tell her to get out of here, when his eyes saw an unbranded red wine in front of Chen Feng, and his whole head exploded, although Basiler's red wine has no trademark, but his wine bottle is specially customized, only he has it in the world, few people have the opportunity to see it, if it weren't for Basille actually came here to eat, even David didn't have a chance to see it, and even he was fortunate to be invited by Basille to try this top red wine king.
David ignored Donnie's shout, but said respectfully to Chen Feng: "Sir, may I ask, can I taste and identify this bottle of red wine you brought?"
” The reason why David made this seemingly unreasonable request was because he was worried that the red wine in it was not the kind made by Basil, but a fake and shoddy product.
"Of course, you can."
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth went up, and he smiled casually.
David poured a little red wine into the glass, shook it lightly with his hand, and then sniffed it with his nose, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face, so that he divided the red wine into several small sips and drank it into his mouth, which suddenly made David's eyes light up, yes, it is this kind of top king of red wine, only Basille has it in the world, and there is no semicolon.
David slowly put down his wine glass, glanced at Chen Feng gratefully, and then said to Robert Downey: "Mr.
Downey, I'm sorry, we don't have a better red wine in our restaurant, I think, it's just a misunderstanding." ”