Wang Yang couldn't help being interested in this private kitchen restaurant introduced by Wang Congcong and the others.

You know, Dongjiao No. [-] Courtyard is considered a top villa residential area in Qingcheng.

The average price of villas here is 40 square meters, and there are only 26 single-family villas in No. [-] Dongjiao Courtyard, each worth hundreds of millions of dollars on average.

It can be said that those who can live here are either rich or expensive.

"It seems that the background of this private kitchen restaurant is not simple."

Wang Yang couldn't help thinking this way.

Following Wang Congcong, they also drove to the depths of the villa area.

There is a small parking lot in front of a villa that looks to be about [-] square meters in size.

There's a Lykan Hypersport parked on it, and it looks super cool.

The world's top supercar, which is rare in China, has a full carbon fiber body, which looks super cool!

The global limit is only seven units, and the ex-factory price has reached 7000 million.

"This car...is a Lykan Hypersport?"

Getting out of the car, Wang Yang looked at the bright red supercar in front of him and said something softly.

"Hmm, this car belongs to Qin Fen. He knows that one of us is driving a Bugatti Lavoiturenoire today, and the other is driving a Koenigsegg one1. This kid also drove this Lykan Hypersport from his collection."

"Tsk tsk, you don't know, this kid spent a full [-] million yuan to buy this car!"

Wang Congcong's words were not without envy.

He is different from Qin Fen.

Although both of them are the only children in the family, Qin Fen is obviously the kind who is doted on by the family, and Wang Congcong is really incomparable to him.

You know, back then, his old man insisted on concealing the real situation of his family, so much so that when Wang Congcong was in junior high school, he always thought that his family was a very, very poor, ordinary family.

As for Qin Fen, he has been clothed in luxury since he was a child.

Playing a game, directly throwing in [-] million is also a common thing.

But in the final analysis, although Wang Congcong and Qin Fen have known each other for some years, he really doesn't know what the other party's family does.

This is also where Wang Congcong fears him more.

Fortunately, Qin Fen is actually not bad.

At least when it comes to him, the attitude is quite acceptable.

"Hmm, I want this car too, but it's a pity I haven't been able to find it yet! But Lykan Hypersport has released an updated model later. If you encounter it, how much it costs is not a problem."

Looking at the car, Wang Yang couldn't help sighing.

Standing beside Wang Yang, the muscles on Wang Congcong's face also twitched.

"Nimma, this kid is even more perverted than Qin Fen."

Wang Congcong couldn't help murmuring in his heart.

"The owner of this private kitchen restaurant is a family of royal chefs, you know Zhiweilou, right?"

Looking at Wang Yang, he asked with a slight smile.

"Ah."

Wang Yang nodded noncommittally.

Zhiweilou is the most famous Chinese restaurant in Qingcheng, and Wang Yang has also heard of it.

"Uncle Luo used to be the chef of Zhiweilou. Later, Uncle Luo retired from Zhiweilou. The taste of Zhiweilou has been getting worse every year."

When Wang Congcong said that, he also understood.

He used to think that Zhiweilou's dishes should be good, after all, it is the name of the number one Chinese restaurant in Qingcheng.

But after hearing what he said, Wang Yang had some expectations for this private kitchen restaurant.

Since Wang Congcong and the others admire this place so much, it shows that there are indeed some unique places.

"It's not cheap here, is it?"

Wang Yang looked at the villa in front of him and said with a smile.

Wang Congcong also spoke.

"Uncle Luo made a lot of money in those years, just in time for the opening of the real estate here, and then spent 6000 million to buy this villa... However, the housing prices in Qingcheng have risen fiercely in the past two years, and now there is no villa here. You can't afford this price!"

Wang Congcong stretched out three fingers while talking.

"Three hundred million, almost!"

Wang Yang nodded, but didn't say much.

Three hundred million is nothing to him.

But Lin Yuqing next to her was also slightly taken aback.

"This set of villas costs [-] million yuan! It's a big profit!"

Following Wang Congcong into the villa, it is said to be a private kitchen restaurant, but it is actually just a residence.

Luo Zuyue retired from Zhiwei Building five years ago. He originally wanted to buy a villa, but he still has tens of millions left in his hand, which is enough for him to live on.

However, he later speculated in stocks with others, and all the tens of millions of pensions were lost.

It would definitely not work to go back to Zhiweilou, he is already sixty, and he can't do it anymore.

Later, I thought about setting up a private kitchen restaurant by myself.

After all, his popularity for so many years is not in vain.

Chapter 468

When he came like this, many rich people really came over.

After getting used to Luo Zuyue's dishes, returning to the Zhiweilou, it was a bit tasteless.

But since it is a private kitchen restaurant, Luo Zuyue is over 60 this year, so it is naturally impossible to entertain so many people.

He only cooks one table of food every night, depending on his mood.

In a good mood, a table of hard dishes.

If you are in a bad mood, it is a table of vegetarian dishes.

But you don't care what they burn, it really tastes different.

Top rich and young like Wang Congcong and Qin Fen respectfully call him Uncle Luo, presumably they have real things.

"Uncle Luo, let me introduce you to a new friend, Wang Yang, Wang Shao."

A few people here came over and happened to meet Luo Zuyue who was wearing a chef's clothes. Wang Congcong greeted him and introduced Wang Yang to him.

"Hi Uncle Luo, you can call me Xiao Wang!"

Wang Yang didn't have much airs, besides, Wang Congcong always called him uncle, so he couldn't be ungrateful, right?

After all, Luo Zuyue looked to be in his 60s, so it was reasonable to call him Uncle Luo.

"Oh, Hello."

Luo Zuyue also looked at Wang Yang, this young man is really good.

Know how to be polite, and people look energetic.

Unlike that kid Qin Fen, who has dark circles under his eyes and is listless all day long.

"Okay, I've heard what they said, today is Young Master Wang's treat, so I'll make you some special dishes for the old man."

Luo Zuyue still had a good impression of Wang Yang, and said with a smile.

"Then I have to taste Uncle Luo's craftsmanship."

With a slight smile, Wang Yang also responded.

Here Luo Zuyue didn't say much, and went directly to the kitchen to cook.

Several people came directly to the private room.

"There is only a private room here. Uncle Luo only cooks one table a day. If you want to come over for dinner in the future, you have to make an appointment in advance."

He said something with a smile.

Wang Yang also nodded.

In the private room, besides Qin Fen, there were several other people.

Meng Xuefei was also there.

Sitting next to Qin Fen was an uncle who looked about forty or so. He looked very sexy and masculine with stubble.

"Our protagonist today is here!"

Qin Fen is not tall, but he looks very shrewd.

He stood up, and everyone in the private room also stood up.

Wang Yang felt a little embarrassed when he was messed up.

The people in this entire private room are probably the youngest, right?

Even Lin Yuqing is probably two or three years older than him!

"Well, sit down, we are not outsiders!"

He was not stage fright, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a soft smile.

"Today I specially brought two bottles of good wine here!"

Wang Congcong also placed the two bottles of 90-year-old Romanée-Conti on the dining table, and everyone couldn't help sighing and saying a few words.

"Brother Onion, why are you so generous today? I asked you to ask for it for half a year, but you didn't show it!"

Qin Fen also joked with great interest.

After all, it is Romanée-Conti in the 90s, and there are no more than a thousand bottles left on the market.

The domestic market is estimated to be less than a hundred bottles at most.

For this level of red wine, it's one bottle less.

"Go, go, how much good wine have you drank with me, do you feel your conscience?"

He also cursed with a smile, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

Here, Meng Xuefei's eyes fell on Lin Yuqing.

As far as she knows, Wang Yang doesn't seem to have a girlfriend yet, right?

"Who is this?"

Meng Xuefei looked at Lin Yuqing provocatively and asked.

Lin Yuqing was also very embarrassed, there were seven people including her in the private room, so she came here with Wang Yang.

She knew Wang Congcong and Qin Fen.

Although they don't know the rest of them, but judging by their clothes and temperament, they should be the top rich second generation.

If Meng Xuefei didn't ask, she planned to just eat and not talk.

It's good now, Meng Xuefei looked at her directly and asked, but she didn't know what to say.

"Sister Xuefei, let me introduce you to my girlfriend, Lin Yuqing!"

Wang Yang could see that Meng Xuefei was deliberately making things difficult for Lin Yuqing. Lin Yuqing came here with him, so he couldn't embarrass Lin Yuqing.

When Lin Yuqing heard what Wang Yang said, she pursed her lips slightly, and the blush on her face became more rosy.

Meng Xuefei frowned, and let out an oh.

Seeing this scene, Wang Congcong couldn't help muttering in his heart.

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