[Chapter 67]
"We have a very close friendship, but it would not be convenient for me to reveal his identity. My good brother wants me to keep his identity a secret! Hahaha!" Lenny replied as he put his cigarette out.
At this time, he also had a faint smile on his face.
Everyone was looking at Lenny in amazement right now, and this was especially so for Whitney, who was staring at Lenny in admiration.
Quinn's eyes were also sparkling at this time. If what Lenny said was true, would she also have the opportunity to ride in that Lamborghini that everyone was so crazy about?
Even the boys were all jealous of Lenny at this time.
"Lenny, are you telling us the truth? Or are you using the same trick that you used to trick that small celebrity into dating you? Are you just bragging now?"
Victor could not believe his ears. After all, he knew all about Lenny's house and his family's financial powers. At most, Lenny could only be regarded as a very small rich second generation.
How could he possibly have gotten to know someone that powerful?
Furthermore, he knew that Lenny had a bad habit of bragging.
"How can that be possible? How could I possibly brag about the Lamborghini Reventon? You should know that it's true!" Lenny replied with a wry smile on his face.
"Lenny, I believe you!" Whitney replied as she flashed a charming smile at Lenny.
She glanced at the picture of the luxury sports car from time to time, and she felt very excited whenever she looked at it. She would be satisfied if she could sit in that car just one time.
Whitney felt that her only chance to do so would be through this young man, Lenny!
Gerald had a bitter smile on his face.
The Lamborghini Reventon car keys were sitting quietly inside his pocket.
As a result, he had become someone else's 'good brother'.
This was not the only thing that made Gerald feel really uncomfortable.
Truthfully, Gerald felt even more uncomfortable because of the two beautiful girls who were going out with Lenny because they thought that he knew the owner of the sports car.
Would he actually be able to pick up girls if he drove the sports car himself?
Would Whitney also fall for it then?
At this time, Gerald could not help but wonder if he had been too low-key all this while. He was really losing out!
Smack!
Gerald suddenly felt something hit his face.
When Gerald raised his head to look up, he realized that Whitney had thrown a small paper ball at his face.
"Hey! Why are you eavesdropping on our conversation? Why? Are you dreaming of sitting in a Lamborghini? Please stop dreaming. Why don't you become a transgender instead…" Whitney
sneered as she glared at Gerald.
"Why would anyone care about a poor transgender?" Nathaniel quickly chimed in at this time.
Gerald could only look at them helplessly as he listened to their insults once again.
Fortunately, the waiter had already started serving up the dishes at this time.
Even Gerald's hand-sliced noodles and stir-fried potato shreds were here already.
"Wow! The food looks so delicious and exquisite!"
"Of course, what else would be a better combination than good food and red wine! I will order a bottle of red wine that costs three hundred dollars for everyone to try today!" Victor quickly announced as he smiled.
Everyone was looking at Victor with admiration on their faces.
Meanwhile, they all ignored Gerald who was sitting by himself at the other table in the corner.
Gerald was busy eating his hand-sliced noodles and stir-fried potato shreds as he was very hungry.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open again, revealing a row of waiters who were standing outside the room.
After that, they walked in with a series of high-end signature dishes from Homeland Kitchen.
All of these dishes had been changed into a smaller dish because they could not possibly fit so many dishes on Gerald's small table.
"This… all of our dishes have already arrived. Are all of these your signature dishes?"
Victor was startled when he saw the waiters walking in with all the signature dishes.
"Hello, sir. Sorry, but these dishes are not for you. These dishes are for Mr. Crawford!"
Gerald looked at the waiter in surprise because he had not ordered those dishes either.
"Wait a minute. Just let me make things clear first. I am only going to settle the bill for the food that I ordered for my table. If Gerald ordered these dishes, I want to clarify that it has nothing to do with us at all!"
Victor was completely taken aback. If he had to foot the bill for all these signature dishes, he would definitely not have enough money to pay for the dinner tonight.
That was also the reason why he had only ordered two signature dishes.
"Hahaha. Please do not get me wrong. We are giving Mr. Crawford these dishes for free because of the food that he ordered!" After saying that, the waiter clapped her hands together.
The waiters outside walked into the room one after the other as they placed the signature dishes on Gerald's table. Some of the girls had never even seen some of those dishes before in their life.
At this time, the waiters placed twelve different signature dishes on Gerald's table.
These dishes would easily cost at least three to four thousand dollars!
"This… this… he simply ordered stir-fried potato shreds and you are giving him so many signature dishes for free?!" Whitney asked as she stood up in shock, utterly stunned.
She too wanted to taste all of the signature dishes at Homeland Kitchen, but it would only be possible for them to order two of the signature dishes at most each time they came here. Therefore, she would probably have to come here ten to twenty times before she could finally try all of the signature dishes.
However, who would have the capital or ability to treat her to dinner at Homeland Kitchen ten or twenty times?! These signature dishes were all very expensive!
Yet, Gerald simply ordered a bowl of hand-sliced noodles and stir-fried potato shreds and they had given him twelve signature dishes for free?!
All of these were top-notch signature dishes!
At this time, Whitney, Quinn, and everyone else was all stunned as they stared incredulously at Gerald.
Honestly, Gerald had not expected the floor manager to go through all that trouble.
Moreover, he would never be able to finish all of these signature dishes by himself.
Therefore, Gerald casually looked over at Mila before he asked, "Mila, do you want to come here and eat with me instead?"
Mila did not feel awkward or embarrassed at all.
At the same time, Mila also felt that Gerald was truly shrouded in mystery.
Why was everyone treating him with so much respect? Why did they give him so much face?
Mila simply smiled before she nodded and went over to Gerald's table, sitting directly across him.
The expression on Victor's face became very ugly when this happened.
"Ahh! Will we receive all these free signature dishes if we ordered stir-fry potato shreds as well? Is the restaurant having some sort of promotional activity?"
Quinn could barely believe her eyes. She really wanted to try those signature dishes, but at the same time, she was way too embarrassed.