My Shenhao system is very wrong

Chapter 87 Powerful Ability

Sitting in the exclusive direct elevator, Zhen Shuai quickly returned to the presidential suite.

Calling to have a lunch delivered from the restaurant downstairs, Zhen Shuai decided to experience what this so-called master-level dining performance is all about later.

It has to be said that the presidential suite is indeed very impressive. No matter when Zhen Shuai calls the restaurant or executive lounge downstairs, the other party will knock on his door within 15 minutes at most.

This time was no exception, even because it was already close to lunch time, so after Zhen Shuai hung up the phone, the waiter of the hotel had already brought up an exquisite lunch within 10 minutes.

The presidential suite has its own restaurant, because it is lunch, Zhen Shuai did not enjoy the bed dining service provided by the beautiful waiter this time, but under the careful arrangement of the waiter, the restaurant of the presidential suite soon became full of Zhen Shuai appetite.

The dishes for today's meal are Chinese food, and they are also Linhai's local dishes.

Because after nearly a week of baptism in high-end luxury restaurants, Zhen Shuai can see at a glance that the few dishes on the table look ordinary, but they are actually very expensive.

Whether it's braised pork, creamy crab, or even a plate of verdant green vegetables, all of them embody the chef's decades of superb skills.

What surprised Zhen Shuai the most was the braised catfish in the middle. After seeing this dish, Zhen Shuai even inexplicably came up with a poem in his mind:

The pink stone head still boneless,
Snow white puffer fish is not medicine.

Send a message to Tian Gong and He Bo,
Why not beg for water fine scales.

Zhen Shuai swore that he had never learned or read this poem before, but it just appeared in his mind without any warning.

In this regard, Zhen Shuai can only attribute all this to his newly acquired talent - master dining acting skills. Perhaps this ability, like master family car driving skills, comes with some knowledge about food.

"Mr. Zhen, all the dishes have been served, you can eat." The beautiful waiter put all the dishes and chopsticks, and then stood aside with folded hands, waiting for Zhen Shuai's order.

According to previous practice, Zhen Shuai would just ask the waiter to leave. After all, he didn't have the habit of having someone waiting on him while eating.

In fact, Zhen Shuai prefers to eat alone, so that he can find a meal program on his mobile phone very relaxedly, and then watch while eating.

In fact, Zhen Shuai's hobby is also a hobby shared by many young people nowadays. Eating like this is sometimes more enjoyable than eating with friends.

But this time Zhen Shuai didn't let the waiter leave directly, because he wanted to try his master-level dining acting skills during the meal. Since he wanted to perform, he had to have an audience, otherwise, what's the point of performing in front of the air alone?
As for Zhen Shuai's behavior of not asking him to leave, the pretty waiter couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help but secretly speculate, does this distinguished guest have a crush on me?

You must know that although Mr. Zhen eats at least one meal in the presidential suite every day, except for the last breakfast, he will wave away the waiter every time he eats.

You know, even at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, their presidential suites are not often booked out.

More often, the people who live in the presidential suite are celebrities with a lot of entourages or rich people with special needs.

As for these people, these waiters in the hotel have no chance of getting close at all. They can only do a good job of serving them step by step.

So Zhen Shuai, a wealthy young man living alone, became an absolutely special existence among these waiters.

And the person who can serve the presidential suite at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel is definitely outstanding in terms of figure, appearance and even temperament.

These girls have also had fantasies, fantasizing that one day they will be able to have some blushing things with the top rich people living in the presidential suite, and then they may have the opportunity to get rid of their current level and achieve a class transition.

They knew that Zhen Shuai had never brought any girl back to the room. Only yesterday, a woman came and brought her team for business negotiations. So even though Zhen Shuai had never given them the opportunity to get close to and serve them before, these The girl still hopes to have something to happen with Zhen Shuai.

And today, the opportunity has come.

The waiter who was left alone by Zhen Shuai was both looking forward to and apprehensive, but her good professionalism did not make her forget her job because of these emotions.

She stood aside and said to Zhen Shuai in as gentle a tone as possible: "Mr. Zhen, my name is Xiaojun. If you have any requests during the meal, please let me know. I can meet your needs."

When Xiaojun said this sentence, he deliberately emphasized the last four words "any need". If Zhen Shuai happens to have that kind of thought at this time, Xiaojun guarantees that he will be able to hear what he said. sound.

It's a pity that Zhen Shuai didn't have any thoughts on this at all, because all his attention was attracted by the rewards given by the system.

When Zhen Shuai sat at the dining table, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, just like when he sat in Cullinan's driver's seat before, countless knowledge popped up in his mind in an instant.

At this moment, Zhen Shuai knew that when he was eating, he could completely control his aura and expression, and he could express whatever state he wanted.

So after Xiaojun finished his suggestive words, Zhen Shuai tried to simulate the feeling he wanted in his heart, and then looked up at her.

For Zhen Shuai, he just casually glanced at the girl standing at the dining table according to the appearance in his heart, but in Xiaojun's view, the projected gaze was full of frightening desire.

In the next second, Xiao Jun, who was still harboring charming fantasies in her heart, instantly felt as if she was being watched by a ferocious beast, and she couldn't stop swaying, her face instantly changed from seductive ruddy to shocked. Pale with fear, the whole person subconsciously took a step back, wanting to scream out, but it seemed as if his throat was strangled, and no sound could come out.

At this moment, there is only one thought left in Xiaojun's mind:
He wants to kill me?

He wants to kill me!

He wants to kill me! ! !

Oops!

Seeing Xiaojun's terrified appearance, Zhen Shuai immediately knew that he had completely underestimated the power of this master dining performance.

Just now, just out of mischief, he tried to imitate a vicious and inhuman murderer in his mind, but he didn't expect that just one glance made the girl next to him almost pee his pants.

Thinking of this, Zhen Shuai quickly dissipated his aura, and even re-imitated the gentle aura of a modest gentleman, and then asked Xiao Jun pretending to be ignorant: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Facing Zhen Shuai's question, Xiaojun didn't know how to answer. Her mind was still blank at the moment. Fortunately, because Zhen Shuai had dissipated the frightening pressure, she finally recovered from the fear. Come on.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Xiaojun's tone was still trembling: "Mr. Zhen, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I want to leave for a while."

"Okay, okay." Zhen Shuai nodded with a smile, trying to maintain his warm and jade-like temperament: "You go back and rest first, I can eat by myself, and I will notify the restaurant to collect the tableware when I finish eating."

"Yeah." Xiaojun nodded heavily, and then left as if fleeing.

(End of this chapter)