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Good Morning, Mister Dragon Good Morning, Mister Dragon Chapter 427

Chapter 427: Your Boyfriend Is Really Rich

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Bai Weimi and Ke Ran were sitting in the car as they gawked at the luxurious interior of the car. They were somewhat in a state of shock. Bai Weimi could only hold back all of her scornful comments at this moment. This car was truly more luxurious when compared to Xue Rui's car.

“Qianxun, your boyfriend is really rich. Is the man who danced with you today your boyfriend?” Ke Ran asked tentatively.

attention to what Su Qianxun was going to say. That man was really outstanding. If he really was Su Qianxun's boyfriend, he might also be interested in her, since he was interested in Su Qianxun.

Bai Weimi's eyes were glinting when she thought of that. She should make sure that her makeup was impeccable either.

“You will know in a moment.” Su Qianxun only gave them a slight smile.

When the car reached Soaring Dragon hotel, the manager and waiters of the western restaurant were already standing by at the entrance to welcome them. Su Qianxun got out of the car first, whereas Bai Weimi and Ke Ran followed closely at her side.

Upon seeing them, the manager immediately walked over and bowed respectfully to Su Qianxun. He smiled as he introduced himself, “h.e.l.lo Miss Su, I am the manager of this western restaurant. On behalf of all the staff members of this restaurant, I welcome you and your friends to our restaurant. Please follow me in.”

After the manager had finished speaking, the two rows of staff members standing beside the entrance made a welcome gesture to the three women in unison.

Su Qianxun was actually a little unhappy because she did not want Long Sijue to put out such a big show. But at the same time, she was also delighted that he actually went so far as to put in so much thought and effort for her.

The three women were led into the elevator meant only for VIPs. It led directly to the western restaurant. This was the pa.s.sage specially dedicated to the western restaurant's first cla.s.s members.

After they arrived at the western restaurant, the manager personally led the three of them to the best seats in the restaurant. The manager pa.s.sed the menus to them and said, “Today, in order to entertain Miss Su… and Miss Su's cla.s.smates, Sir Jue specifically told me to prepare ingredients of top-notch quality. Lobsters, truffles and foie gras have all just arrived via air transport.”

The manager had carefully chosen all the words he had said to continuously remind these two women that they were only qualified to sit in the restaurant because of their a.s.sociation with Su Qianxun. Only because of Su Qianxun, they were able to receive top VIP treatment.

“May I know how much money Sir Jue spent to reserve this restaurant?” Bai Weimi asked curiously.

The manager nodded politely to her, “Your question is invalid because this restaurant belongs to Sir Jue, in fact, you should ask how much money would Sir Jue lose. The conservative estimation of tonight's loss… is about eight million RMB.”

Upon hearing that, Bai Weimi and Keran became silent. Su Qianxun's boyfriend did not only own the restaurant, he also owned the hotel. To treat Su Qianxun's friends to a meal, he suffered a loss of eight million RMB…

Even though the money did not belong to her anyway, Su Qianxun could not help but mourn the loss.

The manager took the orders from the young women and because Long Sijue knew the mentality of them very well, the manager followed his instruction by constantly informing them the price of each dish.

“Su Qianxun, the orders are already sent out. This meal costs eight hundred and eighty-eight thousand and eight hundred RMB.”

“It's not that expensive anyway.” Bai Weimi sounded really reluctant as she muttered to herself.

The manager nodded politely to her, “Sir Jue had instructed me to open a bottle of red wine worth eight million and eight hundred thousand RMB for Miss Su and her cla.s.smates!”

Bai Weimi was speechless.

After their orders were taken, Bai Weimi found an excuse to go to the washroom. She nervously touched up her makeup, but she was still unsatisfied with the way she looked. If she had known about this earlier, she would not have spent one hundred RMB on Chanel's liquid foundation!

“Qianxun, why hasn't your boyfriend arrived yet?” Ke Ran asked.