Soon, someone who looked like a manager came over and said fawningly, "Sir Nine, you should've told us in advance before you graced us with your presence. Please forgive us if we have not provided you with satisfactory service. What would you like to have?"
As he spoke, the manager handed the menu in his hands to Fan Cheng. Fan Cheng did not take it. Instead, he looked at Shen que and asked, "What do you want?"
The manager had come into contact with all sorts of people. He was a worldly-wise man. He immediately passed the menu to Shen Que and introduced enthusiastically, "Miss, these are all our specialties. You can take a look."
As expected, the dishes that the manager was referring to were all very exquisite. Just looking at photos of them made one's appetite soar. Of course, the price was also extremely expensive. A single dish was equivalent to an average person's annual salary.
