Chapter 54 Expensive Restaurant Membership Card

Liang Mengqi didn't mind when she heard the words, and even had a rare charming and shy expression on her expression. She said in a begging tone:

"Oh, please, just eat a little bit, okay? You two can't eat it, and the leftovers are wasted, so just eat a little bit, can you taste it? I'm a diehard fan of you!"

"I'm also a diehard fan! Boss, you can't pull me down!" Yu Qingqing hurriedly echoed.

"He is also a diehard fan of the boss' brother." Zhao Dahu said in a anxious tone.

"Cough cough..." Zhao Feng coughed lightly, as if he hadn't thought that such a day would happen to him, he said softly, "I think I am too."

"No!" Zhang Han's attitude is still firm.

Seeing Zhang Han's refusal, Zhao Feng felt better, and Liang Mengqi and the others felt a little lost and sad.

For a foodie, not being able to eat the delicacies that he wants to eat in his heart is uncomfortable, just like when a smoker is addicted to cigarettes and has no cigarettes to smoke. Oh no, to put it lightly, it should be that addicts are not poisonous while sucking.

Zhang Han turned a blind eye to their expressions, but the little princess next to him couldn't bear it.

Seeing the pitiful expressions of several people, she said in a milky voice, "Papa, why, why don't you share a little bit with the ladies..."

In an instant, Liang Mengqi, Yu Qingqing, and Zhao Dahu's eyes raised hope again. They knew that Zhang Han cared a lot about Mengmeng!

The little princess spoke, wondering if Zhang Han would agree.

At this moment, the three of Liang Mengqi were extremely nervous, and Zhao Dahu even felt that the tension at this moment was even stronger than when he was applying for the job back then.

Facing Mengmeng's words, Zhang Han pondered.

One second, two seconds...

In an extremely tense atmosphere, finally, after ten seconds, Zhang Han turned his head and said:

"It's okay to eat my food, but there are still rules."

"What rules are you talking about! I promise!" Liang Mengqi hurriedly nodded and answered.

"In my restaurant, you can only eat the dishes I cook with a membership card. The price of the membership card... the first ten are cheaper, one million, and one membership card can only be used by one person. "Zhang Han thought for a while and said.

Since Mengmeng opened his mouth, Zhang Han can make an exception. Since he makes an exception, there must be rules.

Originally, Zhang Han planned that a membership card would cost at least 10 million yuan, but Liang Mengqi and the three of them respected him, so he would give some face and sell them at a cheaper price, so he said the price of 1 million yuan .

As soon as this remark came out, several people were taken aback.

Not everyone can have a one million membership card, but Liang Mengqi, who has experienced high-end clubs, thinks it is very worthwhile, as can be seen from her excited eyes.

But one million is not a low fee for Yu Qingqing and Zhao Dahu. The two of them have worked for several years and their savings are around three million. It is inevitable that they will feel distressed if they use up one third of it all at once. .

But within two seconds of thinking, they looked at the few dishes on Zhang Han's table, and their eyes became extremely firm.

"Okay, okay, I want a membership card, I want the first membership card!" Liang Mengqi was the quickest to respond, she hurriedly responded, stood up and walked quickly to the kitchen counter, looking back and forth between egg fried rice and normal rice , Finally decided to eat rice and vegetables.

After filling a little rice, Liang Mengqi came to Zhang Han with the plate, imitating Mengmeng and pouting:

"Boss, share a little bit and taste it..."

Zhang Han sighed in his heart, took her plate, and took some of each dish.

Liang Mengqi looked at it with elation.

Grateful eyes looked at Mengmeng, and said: "Mengmeng, I really love you to death, you are so kind, thank you, cute little princess!"

"Hehehe..." Mengmeng laughed happily when she heard the praise, and waved her little palm decently, and replied in a milky voice: "Miss Sister, you're welcome."

Liang Mengqi smiled and took the plate back.

"boss......"

The second voice followed, and Yu Qingqing stood beside Zhang Han holding a plate: "I want a second membership card, I, I want to eat a little too..."

"Yeah." Zhang Han shared some dishes with her.

"Thank you." Yu Qingqing first thanked Zhang Han, then looked at Mengmeng and said, "Thank you Mengmeng, Mengmeng is the best and cutest."

"Hmm... No, you're welcome." Mengmeng replied, waving her palm.

"Brother Boss..." Zhao Dahu also came.

After serving out some dishes again, Zhao Dahu thanked Mengmeng contentedly.

The cute little face smiled even more happily, feeling like a little hero at this moment.

However, she is really a hero in the hearts of the three of them!

At the same time, the three also learned that Zhang Han cared so much about Mengmeng. In the future, instead of pleasing Zhang Han, it is better to please Mengmeng!

They seem to have found a target to deal with Zhang Han.

"Eh...boss, I want the fourth membership card. The food you cook is really delicious." Zhao Feng came over with a paper plate.

Zhang Han had no choice but to share some dishes with Zhao Feng, and there was only less than a quarter of the dishes left.

"Thank you, little princess Mengmeng." Zhao Feng smiled at Mengmeng, and walked back contentedly with the dinner plate.

"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Mengmeng was still waving her little arms happily, but when her big clear eyes saw that there were only a few spicy dishes left on the dinner plate.

"Forehead?"

Mengmeng was stunned, and said with a pout: "Well...well...you are really welcome...there are only so few left..."

Zhao Feng's facial muscles trembled slightly when he heard that, the food was divided among them, and it seemed that he got the least!

"Eat quickly, Mengmeng." Zhang Han shook his head with a smile, and said, "It doesn't look like much, but Mengmeng's meal is relatively small, which is enough."

"Well, have a meal..." Mengmeng continued to eat, Zhang Han still didn't move his chopsticks, but went to the kitchen counter to fill a bowl of fried rice with eggs and came back.

After eating for a long time, there was very little food left. Mengmeng held the last piece of braised eggplant with her small chopsticks. To Zhang Han's bowl.

"Papa, you eat." Mengmeng said in a childish voice.

"Daddy is almost full, let's eat Mengmeng." Zhang Han smiled softly, picked up the braised eggplant with chopsticks, and handed it to Mengmeng's mouth.

It was obvious that Mengmeng swallowed a mouthful of spittle, but she curled her mouth and said with a small firm tone: "Hmm, papa eat, papa you eat."

Zhang Han's heart trembled at this moment.

He didn't say anything, his heart was inexplicably sour. The love of father and mother is great, but at the same time, the love of children is also deep. Mengmeng is only three years old, and the subconscious expression of love softens Zhang Han's heart. .

Zhang Han caught the eggplant and bit about a quarter with his mouth open.

"Well, it's delicious. Dad has eaten it. Let's eat these Mengmeng." Zhang Han put the remaining third in Mengmeng's small bowl.

"Well... Mengmeng eats, papa is the best." This time Mengmeng didn't refuse, and started to eat deliciously.

This scene made the eyes of Liang Mengqi and the three of them tremble. While they were enjoying their taste buds, they also felt a little guilty. After all, they shared the cute dishes, but at the same time, if they hadn't shared them, this heartwarming event would not have happened. One scene, so the mood of several people is a little complicated.

The reason why they didn't think about all this at all was that Zhang Han didn't cook many dishes, and they didn't even think that they had spent a million dollars to be qualified to eat food.

Not only them, Zhao Feng's expression also changed.

"His daughter is...very, very important in his heart. This is a weakness, and it is also Ni Lin."

Zhao Feng pondered in his heart. He felt Zhang Han's casual character. He felt that even if he provoked Zhang Han, it might be fine, but if he provoked Mengmeng, something would happen. , the more casual he behaves, but the more he will explode if he touches his reverse scales!

It has to be said that Zhao Feng always has a deeper perspective on people and things.

Don't think so much, let's enjoy the food first.

When they ate the first bite of rice, they suddenly realized that the rice from the boss is so delicious.

This aroma is really a supreme enjoyment for the taste buds, soft, tender, fragrant, everything you need, even if you just give them rice, they will probably eat it very happily.

The four of them didn't have many dishes, and their actions were roughly the same, they all took a small bite of the three dishes first.

However, I saw that when they ate the first scrambled tomatoes with eggs, they were all stunned.

'what's the situation? '

‘An ordinary egg scrambled with tomatoes is so delicious? '

'I'm done, I can't leave this restaurant in the future, what can I do. '

'...'

There were ten thousand bullet screens in the hearts of the four of them, and then they tasted stewed potatoes with beans and braised eggplants.

Then, they wanted to control the rhythm and chew slowly, but found that their hands were much faster without realizing it, and they ate one bite at a time. Suddenly, their rice and vegetables were gone!

"It's gone?" Liang Mengqi looked at the empty dinner plate and said something in a disappointed tone.

She felt that she was only 70% full! I can still have a bowl of rice.

"I'm not full..." Yu Qingqing pursed her lips, feeling the lingering fragrance in her mouth, unable to be herself for a long time.

"Hey..." Zhao Dahu just sighed lightly to express his unsatisfied heart.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng didn't say anything, just silently picked up the paper cup and tasted the milk.

Looking at his gaze, it is obvious that he is also admiring the deliciousness of this meal.

While a few people were thinking wildly, the restaurant ushered in two more guests.

A man and a woman, both in their early twenties, the man has dyed blond hair, wears a famous brand, and has a somewhat frivolous expression, the woman has a good appearance and a tall figure, but she is not as good as Liang Mengqi.

"Boss, give me two servings of your two hundred and eighty servings of egg fried rice!" The blond young man's tone was not very good, and there was a hint of disdain in his tone, as if he was very dissatisfied with the price of the egg fried rice.

"The rice is on the counter, and the paper plate is next to it. Serve it yourself." Zhang Han replied.

"What did you say?" The blond young man frowned, and said coldly, "Let the guests serve their own meals? Do you do business like this?"