My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Su Xiyue nodded, and together with Ye Chen, walked into the second clubhouse behind Yang Lingfeng.

Since the fall of the Lu family, the prestige of the Wang family has become higher and higher. With the rising tide, the second clubhouse has become a well-deserved top clubhouse in Zhonghai.

With this wave of momentum, Wang Ziyu redecorated the second clubhouse. As soon as Ye Chen and Su Xiyue walked into the hall, they felt the luxurious and elegant atmosphere of the hall, which had the feeling of a European court.

The walls are covered with invaluable portraits, and many precious ceramic ornaments are also placed around. The literary and artistic atmosphere is quite strong. With the lights and beautiful music, it is permeated with a noble and luxurious atmosphere.

"This fellow Wang Ziyu seems to have made a lot of money."

Ye Chen scanned the magnificent decorations around him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Su, really a rare guest."

A soft laugh came from the side and saw Hong Yu, the owner of the second club, walked over gracefully in a red dress.

"Boss Hongyu."

Su Xiyue nodded and responded softly.

A smile flashed across Hongyu’s face, and his eyes turned slightly, and he saw Ye Chen standing next to Su Xiyue, his face condensed, and a touch of consternation flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "Ye Shao, come here. If you don’t say hello in advance, I can arrange it for you."

"I am a guest today, and Mr. Yang is the protagonist. Today I am just a guest."

Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said softly.

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Hongyu's eyes, and she looked at Yang Lingfeng with a smile on her face and said, "Mr. Yang, please go to the second floor. The room is ready for everyone."

"Xizue, let's go up."

Yang Lingfeng gestured with a gentleman's style, and under the leadership of the waiter, the two walked towards the box on the second floor.

Ye Chen stepped back a few steps at this time, and whispered a few words in Hongyu's ear.

A strange color flashed in Hong Yu's eyes and nodded lightly.

A smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he quickly followed Su Xiyue.

"What did you say to her?"

Su Xiyue frowned and asked in a low voice.

"You'll know later."

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth and said softly.

Yang Lingfeng was walking in front at this time, Yu Guang saw Ye Chen and Su Xiyue leaning together and whispering, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down.

The box is not very large, but the decoration is very romantic. As soon as I entered, I smelled a strong fragrance. There were vases and candlesticks on the long table, and the room was full of romantic atmosphere.

"Xizue, please sit down."

Yang Lingfeng stepped forward and opened the chair for Su Xiyue, and said with a smile.

"Thank you."

Su Xiyue frowned, thanked him, and sat on it.

Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, without any objection, and sat down beside Su Xiyue.

Yang Lingfeng was sitting opposite Su Xiyue at this time, and the waiter beside him handed over the menu.

"Yuzuki, you should order the dishes."

Yang Lingfeng handed the menu in his hand to Su Xiyue.

"No, you should order it."

Su Xiyue frowned, and as soon as she refused, Ye Chen reached out and took the menu.

"Since you don't order, it's better to just order me."

Ye Chen flipped through the menu and said with a smile.

A look of contempt flashed in Yang Lingfeng's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, don't hesitate to eat whatever you want, don't be polite with me."

"If Mr. Yang said so, then I'm not welcome."

Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. While holding a pen to draw on the menu, he turned his head and said to the waiter: “First, let’s have three baked snails, dried snails, and pan-fried foie gras. Yuzuki, I Tell you, the foie gras here tastes very good, you have to taste it."

Su Xiyue raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and glared at Ye Chen lightly, beckoning him not to go too far.

"There is also this Soufflé cheese and creamy mushroom soup, which tastes very good."

Ye Chen pretended not to see Su Xiyue's warning, and took the menu crazy to order. As long as the price was high, Ye Chen basically did not let it go.

Yang Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

He understands Ye Chen's mind, and only the inferior people who can't get on the stage can provoke him in this way.

Now that Ye Chen was invited over for dinner, Yang Lingfeng had made such preparations. It was only a meal, even if he could eat any more, how much money he could eat, hundreds of thousands of millions.

This small amount of money is nothing to him. On the contrary, it is Ye Chen's temperament to take advantage of the small. If it makes Su Xiyue disgusted, it is worth spending more money.

"Waiter, do you still have beluga caviar in your clubhouse?"

Ye Chen asked casually while flashing the menu.

Su Xiyue was shocked, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Beluga caviar is the world's top caviar. It is processed from Beluga sturgeon, which has the best quality of sturgeon roe. The color ranges from light gray to gray-black, with a fine transparent film surrounding the larger particles. The roe has always been titled "Caspian Pearl".

Usually Beluga sturgeon catches less than 100 fish in a year, which also makes the price of this caviar much more expensive than gold. The most important thing is that it has a price but no market. It is so precious and rare. Even Su Xiyue rarely has the opportunity to taste caviar.

Yang Lingfeng is naturally a person who knows the goods. He has tasted this beluga caviar on Wall Street. The price is so expensive that he can only taste it occasionally.

I didn't expect this stinky boy to be so knowledgeable.

"A batch of Beluga caviar was shipped from the club some time ago."

The waiter said respectfully.

"Then put half a catty of beluga caviar first."

Ye Chen said casually.

Yang Lingfeng's face became stiff, and he almost fell off the stool, his face instantly turning pale.

Caviar is sold by ounce. You will only need half a catty when it comes up. You think it’s rice. Where does this come from?

"Sorry, sir, there is not so much beluga caviar in the clubhouse."

The waiter swallowed his throat and said with a wry smile.

"It's not half a catty? How much is there? Today, Mr. Yang is dragged down, so I can have a big meal."

Ye Chen pretended to be polite and asked, "Mr. Yang, you won't feel bad about it."

"I naturally have no opinion."

Yang Lingfeng coughed twice and said with a far-fetched smile on his face: "But I heard that beluga caviar can only be tasted with the club's top VIP card. When I first came to Zhonghai, I should not have such a high-level VIP card, so... "

"Mr. Yang, don't worry. Our boss said, admiring Mr. Yang's talents. All the things in the club today are open to Mr. Yang. Please enjoy it, sir."

The waiter bent over slightly and said respectfully.

Yang Lingfeng's face became stiff when he heard this, and he almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood.