He’s Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected! - Chapter 300

Chapter 300: Your ordered dish, is it too expensive?_1
 

“You little bastard, dare to hit people?”

Qi Tiande, in front of Sally, was pushed over by Tang Feng and couldn’t save face, immediately stood up and glared at him furiously.

“You’d better stay away from Sally. If you dare to pester her again, I’ll beat you every time I see you,” warned Tang Feng, pointing at his nose.

“Sally agreed to meet with me first. Who the hell do you think you are?” Although Qi Tiande hated him to the core, he didn’t dare to start a fight with Tang Feng and could only continue to spew verbal abuse.

Tang Feng sneered, “Then let Sally choose. Who do you want to go on a date with?”

The last sentence was addressed to Sally.

Without any hesitation, Sally took his arm, “Obviously Mr. Tang. I wouldn’t even glance at someone short, poor, and ugly like him.”

Tang Feng turned to look at Qi Tiande, his face undisguised with mockery, “Did you hear that, short, poor, and ugly? Why don’t you take a good look at yourself in the mirror before you think about dating Sally?”

He played the role of the villain to perfection, using every method to stab at Qi Tiande’s heart.

Qi Tiande’s face indeed turned iron blue with anger.

Being called short and ugly was one thing, but what he couldn’t stand the most was being called poor.

“Ha, ha, ha, I spent a billion on the streaming platform last year. Call me poor? I think you’re the real pauper!” Qi Tiande boasted his remarkable achievements, hoping to see a look of regret on Sally’s face.

And sure enough, Sally wavered.

She had only heard that this “Flying Snail” was a tycoon who had spent a lot of money in various live streaming rooms.

But she had no idea he had actually tipped a billion yuan.

Spending a billion just on live streaming platforms—how rich must he be in reality?

By now, she was already having some regrets about the harshness of her previous words.

Tang Feng noticed her expression and couldn’t help but sneer inwardly.

Indeed, actors are heartless, harlots faithless.

No sooner had she heard that the man had tipped a billion on the platform than she started wavering.

And to think that he was only flirting with her for sport—otherwise, God knows how many times she’d have cheated on him.

He suppressed the disdain in his heart and looked up to continue provoking Qi Tiande, “Stop just talking. If you’re so rich, why not show off your wealth in reality? Let me see just how flamboyant this billionaire god of wealth can be?”

After speaking, he walked into the restaurant, his arm around Sally.

Qi Tiande gritted his teeth and followed them in.

Tang Feng and Sally took a table by the window, where a waiter handed them a menu.

Tang Feng pushed it towards Sally, “You choose?”

Sally, distracted and lacking energy, pushed the menu back, “You choose.”

At this moment, she was pondering how to mend her relationship with Qi Tiande.

The best scenario would be to keep both men on their toes, offending neither Tang Feng nor cozying up to Qi Tiande.

But this would be a true test of her time management skills.

Qi Tiande sat down beside them, his eyes fixed on the couple.

“French foie gras, two servings.”

Tang Feng flipped through the menu and named a dish.

Qi Tiande quickly grabbed a menu to search and soon found the French foie gras.

The picture was very appetizing.

But he didn’t pay attention to the photo; instead, he first looked at the price, immediately gasping.

One serving of this French foie gras was as high as 18,000 yuan.

And Tang Feng had ordered two servings, which meant he had just spent 36,000 yuan.

This was shocking to him.

Being the top brother on the leaderboard was a sham for him, as all that money only passed through his account without him actually owning a cent of it.

He, himself, only received a fixed salary each month, and with just over ten thousand yuan, he couldn’t afford such expensive food.

Sally, sitting across from Tang Feng, also straightened up in a panic, looking at Tang Feng, “Mr… Mr. Tang, the dishes you’re ordering, aren’t they too expensive?”

Tang Feng looked up and smiled slightly, “Treating a beautiful lady like you to dinner, of course, I’ll choose the best.”

“Those dishes that cost a few hundred yuan simply don’t do you justice.”

Sally immediately felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

The man before her was not only young, handsome, and wealthy, but he was also so generous.

He was the template of the perfect boyfriend.

The brief regret she felt for missing out on Qi Tiande quickly faded, and she once again gazed at Tang Feng with infatuated eyes.

Tang Feng glanced back at Qi Tiande and deliberately spoke to sting him, “If someone can’t afford it, they’re welcome at our table. I don’t mind ordering another service.”

Qi Tiande obviously knew the comment was targeted at him.

He clenched his teeth and waved at another waiter, “Give me a serving of foie gras too, no, make that two.”

Then he turned to Tang Feng, “What’s the big deal about foie gras? I’ll eat one serving and give the other to the stray dogs outside. That’s how flamboyant I am.”

Tang Feng just smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued to browse the menu, “A5 wagyu beef, two servings.”

“Sss…”

Customers at nearby tables were also attracted by his voice.

Wagyu beef is also graded, with meat yield grades ranging from A to C, the most being A with over 72%, and the least being C with less than 69%.

Then there’s the beef quality grade, ranging from 1 to 5, with 5 being the highest and 1 the lowest.

Meaning, the A5 wagyu beef Tang Feng ordered was top quality.

At around 20,000 yuan per serving, Tang Feng had ordered two servings, totaling 40,000 yuan.

Adding to the previously ordered foie gras, the meal was already costing over 70,000 yuan.

A meal costing over 70,000 yuan, even in a first-tier city, was extremely luxurious, let alone in Zhonghai?

Sally was nearly faint with happiness.

Being just a small-time livestreamer, she had never dreamed of dining on such luxurious food.

Especially feeling the surprised gazes of other diners in the restaurant, her vanity was greatly satisfied.

Qi Tiande, sitting behind Tang Feng, nearly sprayed out a mouthful of old blood upon seeing the price of the A5 wagyu beef.

Had this guy gone mad?

To spend so much for a minor livestreamer—was it worth it?

To order, or not to order?