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Chapter 60 Great Memory Restoration Technique

"Young Master Zhang is indeed magnanimous; I truly admire him."

Ye Feng gave Zhang Pu a thumbs up, but the sarcasm in his tone was unmistakable.

"It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

Zhang Pu appeared nonchalant, but inwardly he scoffed, "You bastard, you'll regret this later."

soon.

The waiter first served all the regular dishes Ye Feng had ordered, followed by the yellow croaker with soup.

When serving the stewed yellow croaker maw, four beautiful waitresses were assigned to serve the dish simultaneously.

"Come over here."

Ye Feng called to the waiter, who placed four servings of stewed yellow croaker maw in front of him, Shen Lang, Qin Yao, and Shen Luoyi.

"Aunt Qin, this stuff is good for your skin and complexion, you should try it."

Ye Feng warmly greeted Qin Yao, who, upon hearing about the benefits of yellow croaker maw, was somewhat intrigued and took a small sip with a spoon.

"Brother, you should eat more too. This stuff has the effect of nourishing yin and strengthening yang."

When Ye Feng called him by his nickname again, Shen Lang's eyes widened.

However, he was also very interested in yellow croaker maw.

Although the Shen family was relatively wealthy, he had never tasted what a two-million-dollar meal was like.

What's more, this stuff can also enhance male virility.

For men, the allure of aphrodisiacs is no less than that for women's obsession with beauty and skincare.

Shen Lang didn't bother to scold Ye Feng and took a big spoonful into his mouth.

"Luo Yi, you should eat too."

Ye Feng called out to Shen Luoyi, then took a big spoonful himself.

"ah!"

Suddenly, as if he had just realized it, he apologized to Zhang Pu, "Look at me, I only ordered four servings and completely forgot about you, Young Master Zhang."

"How about... I order you some soup to try?"

As he spoke, he used a spoonful of soup, still wet with saliva, to pour it into the small bowl in front of Zhang Pu.

Zhang Pu's face twitched, and he cursed inwardly.

Looking at the little bit of soup at the bottom of the bowl, he wished he could kill Ye Feng on the spot.

That bastard did it on purpose; he probably already planned to humiliate him when he ordered the food.

"Come on, everyone, let's continue, drink and eat at the same time."

Ye Feng took the fifty-year-old Moutai that the manager had given him, opened it, and poured a glass for everyone.

"No wonder the manager of Yunqi Pavilion sent us wine. Young Master Zhang is really something else. He spent eight million to treat us to dinner without even blinking an eye."

Hearing the price of eight million, Zhang Pu felt another pang of heartache, and his hatred for Ye Feng intensified.

"Come, let's toast to our nephew Zhang."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit off, Shen Lang raised his glass and gestured for everyone to have a drink first.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yao and Shen Luoyi also raised their wine glasses.

Shen Luoyi doesn't usually drink, but seeing how badly Zhang Pu had been tricked by Ye Feng, she felt a little guilty and prepared to toast him.

When Zhang Pu saw Shen Luoyi toasting him, his heart skipped a beat; this was an earth-shattering event.

Could it be... that she's fallen for me?

He quickly picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Shen Luoyi's, finally feeling a little calmer.

Shen Lang took a sip of 50-year-old Moutai and a sip of stewed yellow croaker maw. The mellow liquor paired with the smooth and tender fish maw made for a truly enjoyable meal.

"Nephew Zhang, we hit it off immediately."

Shen Lang picked up his wine glass: "Come on, let's have another one."

"It's my pleasure."

Zhang Pu smiled, clinked glasses with Shen Lang, and started chatting as if they were the father-in-law and son-in-law, completely ignoring Ye Feng.

After a few rounds of drinks, Shen Lang asked, "Nephew Zhang, you said earlier that you could help us connect with the Su family. Is that true or not?"

"Uncle Shen, it's true, my dad was recently transferred to the position of Minister of the Marketing Department of China Overseas Holdings Group."

"Wanye Group has a very good relationship with the Su family. If my father helps, we can definitely get the Su family to cooperate with you."

Zhang Pu made a boast.

But Shen Lang didn't know that his eyes lit up when he heard about Wanye Group.

"Nephew Zhang, we'll have to trouble you this time. We'll be very grateful once it's done."

"Uncle Shen, you're too kind."

Zhang Pu patted his chest and said, "Luo Yi and I are classmates. How could I not help her when she needs it?"

"I'll ask my father for help when I get back, Uncle Shen, don't worry."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Shen Luoyi.

I had hoped to see her show a touched expression, but her face remained calm and unmoved, leaving me somewhat disappointed.

"Then thank you very much, my dear nephew."

Shen Lang raised his glass again and sighed, "There are so few young people like you nowadays who are so capable and loyal."

Zhang Pu's eyes flickered slightly, and a look of regret appeared on his face: "Unfortunately, the flower fell in love but the water was unmoved. If I had tried harder back then, things probably wouldn't be like this now..."

As he spoke, he looked at Shen Luoyi with deep affection, displaying a lovesick and infatuated expression.

Shen Lang looked embarrassed upon seeing this.

Shen Luoyi was engaged to Ye Feng after all, so even if she wanted to ask Zhang Pu for help, she wouldn't say anything that would be beneath her family's dignity.

"Nephew Zhang, life is unpredictable. No one can see in the future or foresee what will happen."

"Luo Yi has a younger sister. She has a very good personality, unlike Luo Yi who is aloof."

"The two are about the same size, but she's a bit cuter than Luo Yi."

"How about I introduce you two another day?" Shen Lang said.

Zhang Pu didn't respond to his words, but simply repeated, "It's true that life is unpredictable, but we can still control what the future holds."

As he spoke, he gave Ye Feng a provocative look.

Ye Feng pretended not to see it, and continued drinking and eating fish maw.

Shen Lang and Zhang Pu continued drinking.

Zhang Pu acted as if he was heartbroken, chugging one cup after another.

A short while later, he seemed to have drunk too much and collapsed onto the table.

"Nephew Zhang?"

Shen Lang called out but received no response. He got up and nudged him, but he still looked drunk.

"He's a real man of passion; he drank too much and got himself drunk."

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly.

Ye Feng smiled slightly. He could tell at a glance that Zhang Pu was pretending to be drunk and probably didn't want to pay the bill.

Shen Luoyi also noticed something amiss, frowned slightly, and said to Shen Lang, "Dad, stop sighing, let's think about how to pay the bill."

Shen Lang had also drunk quite a bit, and his mind was a little foggy, so he didn't understand Shen Luoyi's meaning for a moment.

Qin Yao understood, and looking at Zhang Pu who was slumped on the table, she asked doubtfully, "Is this kid faking being drunk?"

Zhang Pu sneered inwardly, "I'm just pretending to be drunk, what can you do about it?"

He was pretending to be sad, drinking one glass after another, and he did drink quite a lot.

As long as he doesn't get up, who can tell whether he's truly drunk or faking it?

At this moment, Shen Lang realized what was happening and called Zhang Pu a few more times. Seeing that Zhang Pu was still motionless, his expression instantly turned ugly.

"What should we do?"

Shen Luoyi calmly said, "There's nothing we can do, we'll pay for it ourselves."

Qin Yao's face showed displeasure: "This kid was acting all high and mighty just now, but he got drunk when it came time to pay the bill. I think he did it on purpose."

Zhang Pu scoffed inwardly, "How can you blame me for this?"

It's all that bastard Ye Feng's fault for ordering such expensive dishes.

Although pretending to be drunk and not paying the bill is a bit shameful, he is even less willing to be taken advantage of.

Shen Lang, his face grim, scolded Ye Feng, "It's all your fault, you bastard! You insisted on ordering such expensive dishes. Now look what happened, we've lost over eight million!"

"Brother, weren't you enjoying your meal just now? Why are you blaming me now?"

Ye Feng raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"you!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang was furious.

"Alright!"

Before he could say anything more, Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "It's just a small matter, I have a way to solve it."

"You have a way? That's eight million! Stop bragging!" Shen Lang said angrily.

Ye Feng smiled calmly: "I learned a great memory restoration technique in prison. I can cure people with amnesia. Just sober up and relax."

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