Chapter: 2025
Seeing Ye Dian arrive, Chen Zekai immediately walked up and said with a bow: "Young master, you're here."
Ye Dian nodded slightly and asked: "Where is my aunt? Has she arrived?"
"She has." Chen Zekai wiped away the sweat on his forehead and whispered: "Your aunt says her body is a bit fatigued. I arranged for a spa technician to go to her room to provide services, probably taking half an hour or so."
Ye Dian smiled faintly: "Okay, then take me to the private room first."
Chen Zekai hurriedly said: "You two will be having dinner at Mid-Air Garden tonight."
Ye Dian involuntarily furrowed his brows. He remembered Mid-Air Garden, where he had originally arranged for Xiao Churan's wedding ceremony to take place when he was still with her.
Mid-Air Garden is a large banquet hall with no private rooms, surrounded by half-transparent glass on all sides. During the day, it's where the top-level members of the Xianggelila club dine, so choosing to have dinner there means that other guests will inevitably see you having dinner with her and possibly recognize her.
Ye Dian asked him: "How many people are expected tonight? If there are many people, they might see me having dinner with her and recognize who she is, which could expose my identity."
Chen Zekai shrugged and smiled, saying: "Don't worry about it. Tonight's Xianggelila has thoroughly cleared the dining area, including both the private rooms and Mid-Air Garden. There won't be any other guests tonight."
Ye Dian was incredulous: "Not even enough to clear just Mid-Air Garden? What about the private rooms, the Chinese restaurant, and the Western restaurant too?"
"It is," Chen Zekai said. "The dining department will only accommodate you and your aunt tonight."
Ye Dian awkwardly said: "Is it really necessary to go to such lengths? Can't we just find a decent private room instead?"
Chen Zekai spoke in a low tone, leaning into Ye Dian's ear: "Young master, you may not understand your aunt well. She has always been like this."
As he was speaking, Chen Zekai added: "Your aunt is always looking down on people and has always sneered at cities like Jinling. For her, having dinner with locals in a hotel in such a city is a humiliation..."
"What's the point of all this?" Ye Dian said with a hint of resentment: "No matter how grand the setup, we're still just eating, drinking, and sleeping like ordinary people. What's the meaning of making everything so special?"
Ye Dian walked into the restaurant area of Xianggelila.
The huge dining hall was indeed empty today.
Many servers had already withdrawn, according to Chen Zekai's account, as they didn't want to serve too many people and make Ye Changming feel annoyed.
Ye Dian passed through the outdoor dining area and directly arrived at the aerial garden, which was located in the central position. At that moment, the aerial garden banquet hall had already completely cleared out 88 tables and chairs, leaving only one meticulously set Western-style table at the center position.
Ye Dian didn't need to think about it to know that clearing out 88 tables and chairs must have been instructed by Aunt Ye.
Therefore, he felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart.
Although Ye Dian had not yet met this aunt, her behavior was so akin to ancient imperial kinship that it made Ye Dian feel very uneasy.
Even now, with over 6 billion yuan in his bank account, Ye Dian still didn't have the slightest intention of making a fuss.
Not to mention eating a meal with such grandeur and exhausting the people, even if he were to eat at a street stall, spending ten dollars on a bowl of beef noodle soup wouldn't make him feel any worse.
Moreover, in order to enjoy a meal, clearing out the entire Shangri-La and moving all the furniture from the Sky Garden away would indeed be impossible for Ye Dian to feel any superior emotions. JrNovels.com