Chapter 279 Don't Need a Discount

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"ah……"

Seeing Feng Yezheng calling himself, Su Ming looked up at the sky and the ground for a while, and then whispered: "Yes, today the classmate invited guests over for a meal."

It was just a simple conversation, but everyone was stunned in the end. Su Ming even knew the boss here?

Just now at the water resort, Su Ming met the manager there, and everyone was surprised enough, but after thinking about it, maybe Su Ming happened to have an acquaintance here.

However, after arriving at the restaurant in the small farmyard, it was discovered that Su Ming knew the boss here, and now everyone could no longer keep calm.

Many people even couldn't help asking: "Why is Su Ming, who was so quiet before, so awesome?"

"Since Mr. Su wants to eat, he must arrange a seat. Please wait for a while, and we will arrange it right away." Feng Yezheng said in a very respectful tone on purpose.

"Fuck, what the hell do you mean?"

When Song Zhe heard this, he immediately became impatient. He had been talking here for a long time and kept saying that he had no place, but Su Ming just said a word, and immediately went to arrange a seat.

Song Zhe felt that he was discriminated against, and it was a very serious kind of discrimination, so he couldn't help but swear.

It is rare for someone to swear when eating in such a high-end restaurant, so Feng Yezheng couldn't help but frowned, and said, "Sir, please pay attention to your tone of voice."

"I'll kiss you to paralyze!"

Song Zhe made it clear that he wanted to carry on the lack of quality to the end, and continued to say loudly: "I want to come to eat and you all have a seat, but as soon as he speaks, he has a seat. What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting." Song Zhe's swearing made Feng Yezheng a little angry, and Feng Yezheng said very bluntly: "Can you compare with Mr. Su? You simply can't control yourself."

What Feng Yezheng said was like a loud slap, and it was slapped directly on Song Zhe's face. Song Zhe never expected that he would be despised in public again.

He was said to be unqualified before, but now he was said to be overreaching, Song Zhe felt like vomiting blood.

"Boss, we really don't have so many seats in the restaurant." The waiter reminded Feng Yezheng in a low voice.

Feng Yezheng asked, "How many positions are left?"

The waiter immediately ran into the restaurant, came out in less than two minutes, and said to Feng Yezheng, "Boss, there are 28 seats left."

28 seats is not a lot, but Su Ming and his class plus Xia Qingchan, there are more than 50 people, obviously the seats are not enough.

Feng Yezheng thought about it for a while, and then said: "If you continue to come to the guests, don't accept them. The restaurant is closed today, and the remaining 28 seats don't move."

"If you are a customer with an appointment, call them in advance and say that the business will be closed tonight, remember to have a better attitude, and promise to give some compensation when you come next time."

Feng Yezheng went on to say: "The guests in the restaurant should be almost done eating, and it should be almost done after we finish eating."

After hearing Feng Yezheng's words, everyone was shocked again, and they planned to close the venue directly. Obviously, it was not for them, but for Su Ming's sake.

Immediately, many people looked at Su Ming differently. Su Ming's majesty seemed to be far beyond their imagination.

Thinking about it again, Song Zhe had been begging others here for a long time to no avail, but Su Ming took the initiative to close the place without saying anything, and people couldn't help but sigh: the gap is really big.

Feng Yezheng has reached the limit, so Su Ming and the others have to wait until the guests in the restaurant have finished eating.

However, the waiter clearly saw that Su Ming's identity was not simple, and now he didn't need Feng Yezheng's orders, and just moved out the small bench and the like.

Let everyone sit down first.

It didn't take too long to wait, about half an hour, because there were no more guests, so there were fewer and fewer guests in the restaurant in the farmyard.

Finally, dozens of seats were vacated, and then the waiters began to lead everyone into the restaurant of the small farmyard.

When designing, Su Ming and Feng Yezheng decided on an idea. The appearance of the small farmyard may look low-key, but the interior decoration is definitely a perfect combination of elegance and luxury.

Except for Su Ming, almost no other students have been to such a place, so many people were stunned by the luxury inside. The high-end restaurant is really extraordinary.

There was only one person who was more depressed, and that was Song Zhe. He was obviously the one who wanted to pretend, but in the end, Su Ming stole the limelight again, and Song Zhe felt very upset.

After everyone finished their work, the waiter came up and handed over the menu. At this time, there was almost no one else in the restaurant, which meant that the entire restaurant was serving Su Ming and his class.

"You can order whatever you want, don't be polite to me!"

After getting the menu, Song Zhe stood up angrily and swiped a wave of presence, saving himself a little face. At this moment, everyone remembered that today's meal was still Song Zhe's treat.

Feng Yezheng also came over at this time, and said: "Everyone can eat at ease, for the sake of Mr. Su, I will give everyone a 50% discount today."

"Wow, it's so cool to have a 50% discount."

"I didn't expect such a restaurant to offer 50% off, so we can eat more today."

"Didn't they say it? It's for Su Ming's sake. Su Ming is really awesome."

Immediately, many people shouted out. It is almost impossible to know how ordinary restaurants would give people a 50% discount, especially in such high-end restaurants.

Feng Yezheng's words were considered good intentions. He knew that these people were students and did not have much money, so he didn't plan to make money tonight, and he could save some face for Su Ming.

In the end, one sentence stabbed the hornet's nest. After Song Zhe heard it, he was so angry that he thought it was Su Ming, and he could pull Su Ming out by treating himself.

The 50% discount can indeed save Song Zhe a lot of money, but when Song Zhe heard that it was for Su Mingniang, he immediately became unhappy. Song Zhe still needs to look at Su Ming's face when he eats?

"What do you mean?"

Song Zhe immediately said very upset: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who lacks money?"

Seeing that Feng Yezheng was silent, Song Zhe continued: "Let me tell you, don't give me a discount today, as much as you want, if you want a discount, I will be in a hurry with you."

Feng Yezheng was speechless all of a sudden, and thought that he had never seen such a lowly person, and he didn't want to give him a discount, so Feng Yezheng said: "Okay, we will follow your request."