But the difference from just now is that the waiters who delivered the food all looked at Ye Hao as if they were looking at some great god. It didn't matter to Ye Hao, anyway, if someone paid for the meal, he would naturally not be polite.
In addition to ordering a few more signature dishes, I even ordered a bottle of 1982 Lafite.
There was enough food and wine, but there was still not much movement outside.
At this moment, after Xia Yun personally poured a cup of tea for Ye Hao, he smiled and said, "Boss Ye, do we want to play a little game?"
"what game?"
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