My rebirth is different

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"Do you have Romanée-Conti 1990? Here's a standard bottle."

Romanée-Conti’s red wine is actually very simple. There are only standard bottles of 750ML and large bottles of 1500ML. Yu Wenfei only has two people. Of course, they can’t drink large bottles, so they ordered standard bottles.

This wine is not as expensive as everyone thinks, like the 1990 vintage ordered by Yu Wenfei, the market price is 12 to 15.

Of course, because Chateau Romani only produces [-] bottles of wine in [-] cases a year, it is still difficult to buy on the market, and it is usually directly booked and purchased by major wine merchants and high-end restaurants.

If a person wants to buy Romanee-Conti from a wine merchant, he must buy several bottles of red wine from other wineries at the same time, not just for sale!

Hearing Yu Wenfei said that he wanted Romanee-Conti red wine, the waiter was stunned for a moment, this restaurant really has it!

However, it is generally not sold to ordinary customers. Only when guests with relatively high status come, will this grade of red wine be provided.

She hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Sir, are you sure you want Romanee-Conti 1990? The price of this wine in the restaurant is higher than the market price..."

Yu Wenfei smiled, this waiter is quite honest.

Of course, ordering wine in a restaurant is more expensive than buying it outside, but you can’t drink fake wine here, and you won’t sell it with it. Even if it is expensive, it is worth it.

However, it is a bit surprising that this restaurant still has this kind of wine. It seems that the background is indeed not small.

He nodded affirmatively, "Yes, open a bottle for me!"

The waiter smiled embarrassedly: "Please wait a moment, sir, I will ask the manager."

Yu Wenfei also understood, so he waved his hand and asked her to ask.

When Hu Jingjing made a reservation today, she gave Yu Wenfei's name, so the restaurant manager immediately found out Yu Wenfei's identity after listening to the waiter's report.

The name "Yu Wenfei", even though he had only come to the Devil City not long ago, was no stranger to him.

Just kidding, anyone who has read the local newspapers in Shanghai will basically see a large photo of Yu Wenfei appearing on the front page of the newspaper!

It can be said that Yu Wenfei has already become the pride of the magic city!

"It turned out to be Mr. Fei! Of course he can order Romanee-Conti, let him serve it." The manager said without hesitation, and he planned to wait for Yu Wenfei to finish his meal and go over to greet him.

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The atmosphere of the restaurant is very good, the scenery outside the window is beautiful, the red wine tastes very mellow, and the food is delicious.

In addition, the person sitting across from him was Mr. Fei whom he admired, and Hu Jingjing was already fumigated before he knew it.

"It's okay, don't drink too much." Yu Wenfei watched Hu Jingjing pick up the sober glass by herself, and refilled half of the glass, and reminded a little worriedly.

It's not that he feels sorry for the red wine, but he's really afraid that Hu Jingjing drank too much. This girl doesn't drink too much.

The last time I was in my office, I also drank some red wine, and Hu Jingjing performed a "split" for herself. Fortunately, no outsiders were there at that time.

If she gave herself another "split" in the restaurant today, she and Hu Jingjing would probably be on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper...

"Hee hee, I'm fine! The alcohol content is not high, so I don't drink much. Come on, Mr. Fei, cheers!" Hu Jingjing blushed, raised her tall crystal glass, and said with a smile.

Yu Wenfei had no choice but to raise his wine glass to touch her lightly, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

There is a reason why Romanee-Conti dared to sell it so expensive.

This wine has a very unpredictable aroma. The most recognized evaluation is "the aroma of roses that are about to wither, which makes people linger and forget to return"!

The luscious, rich taste lingers on your cheeks even minutes after you put down the glass.

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Just after finishing the meal, after the waiter took away the plates, a foreigner man in his 40s with a white top hat came forward.

He said with an awkward accent: "Hello, I am... Campbell, the chef of this restaurant."

Yu Wenfei turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Bonjour, vous pouvez parler franais, je comprends."

Means "Hello, you can speak French, I understand."

Campbell was overjoyed, and quickly switched to French, which was a big deal for Barabara.

The general meaning is to welcome the respected Mr. Fei to come here for dinner. I don’t know if the taste of the dishes suits your appetite. I would like to ask if I can take a photo with Mr. Fei and hang it in the restaurant.

This is also the habit of many restaurants. When celebrities come to dine, taking pictures and hanging them on the wall is also one of the gimmicks for the restaurant to promote in the future.

Yu Wenfei didn't mind either, his photos had already been seen everywhere, and there was nothing to hide.

So after praising the taste of the dishes, he happily got up and took a photo with Campbell.

After taking a group photo, Campbell held Yu Wenfei's hand and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you Mr. Fei. Tonight's singles are [-]% off to express my gratitude."

Foreigners are really stingy. If it was a Chinese restaurant, the boss would probably have already waived the bill.

Of course Yu Wenfei doesn't care about this.

What he was worried about was how to "deal with" Hu Jingjing, this girl was already a little unstable...

She drank too much again!

Chapter 659

If I go back to the Science and Technology Park, it will be quite troublesome. I also drank alcohol and cannot drive.

"Hey, are you okay, can you walk by yourself?" Yu Wenfei asked after paying the bill, looking at Hu Jingjing who was leaning on the back of the chair with misty eyes.

"It's okay, it should be fine." Hu Jingjing stood up unsteadily with her arms propped on the table.

She felt that she was quite clear-headed, but the situation in the restaurant was a bit uneven, and she walked up and down.

Yu Wenfei observed it for a while, and said helplessly: "Forget it, we won't go back tonight, let's stay in a hotel."

There are quite a lot of five-star hotels in this area, and the Peace Hotel is next to it. Just find a place to stay for one night, and there is no need to go back.

Hearing Yu Wenfei said that she wanted to stay in a hotel, Hu Jingjing's heartbeat accelerated for a while, and she pretended to be calm and said: "Then... okay."

Supporting Hu Jingjing, she came to the Peace Hotel next door, and asked Hu Jingjing to sit on the sofa in the lounge area of ​​the lobby to have a rest. Yu Wenfei took her ID card and went to the front desk to book a room by herself.

"Open a presidential suite." After speaking, he pushed the ID card over.

When Yu Wenfei walked over, the receptionist had already stood up and waited with a smile on her face.

But when she heard that Yu Wenfei wanted a presidential suite, she was still taken aback, because although the Peace Hotel is very famous, the presidential suite is not often occupied by people.

The price is too expensive. It costs more than 6 yuan to stay a night. The money of the rich is not blown by the wind. Under normal circumstances, there is no need to live in such an expensive house.

The presidential suite here is still cheap now, and the price will increase to [-] a night in a few years.