Chapter 416: Order Everything on the Menu!
"Who the hell are you to tell me to move?"
The class monitor was furious. Turning around, he saw a young man standing behind him, a faint smile on his face.
It was Lin Mu.
"Oh, you’re here to take our order? Give me the menu," the class monitor said, assuming Lin Mu was a waiter based on his casual clothes.
"Please move aside."
The smile on Lin Mu’s face widened, a sight that only further irritated the class monitor.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" the class monitor raged. "Are you here to take an order or kick people out? I happen to be acquainted with your restaurant’s manager."
"Do you not understand English?"
Seeing Lin Mu remain motionless, the class monitor shot up from his seat, his face contorted with rage.
"Class Monitor!" A petite girl tugged at his sleeve. "He’s not a waiter."
The class monitor paused, only then noticing that Lin Mu wasn’t wearing the restaurant’s uniform. His anger flared even hotter as he demanded, "Who the hell are you? Did you walk into the wrong private room?"
The corner of Lin Mu’s mouth quirked up. He gestured toward Qin Luoli with his chin and said, "I’m her husband."
"Huh?"
The crowd was stunned. Following Lin Mu’s gaze, they saw Qin Luoli smiling softly, and their faces filled with disbelief.
Qin Luoli is really married? And she brought her husband to dinner with them? Did the class monitor really just try to sit next to her?
For a moment, the atmosphere in the private room turned strangely tense.
The class monitor took a deep breath, then forced what he considered a gentle smile. "My apologies," he said meaningfully. "I didn’t realize."
"It’s fine. I don’t stoop to the level of people with bad eyesight," Lin Mu chuckled, casually taking the seat beside Qin Luoli, who shot him an indignant glare.
This guy... Is he a professional troll? He picks a fight wherever he goes, never letting himself get the short end of the stick!
The others exchanged odd glances, studying Lin Mu more closely.
But aside from being handsome and having deep-set eyes, there’s nothing remarkable about him, is there? Is this guy really Qin Luoli’s husband? Why is he so aggressive?
The class monitor’s expression darkened, the smile vanishing from his face. "Everyone’s hungry," he said flatly. "Let’s just order."
At this, Qin Luoli spoke up. "I was late, so to express my apologies, everyone can order whatever they like. My... husband will cover the bill." She shot Lin Mu a quick wink, signaling him to play along.
Lin Mu nodded with a beaming smile. "Of course. Since my wife said so, go ahead and order whatever you want."
"You’re the one who said it!" the petite girl exclaimed, her eyes lighting up with excitement.
"Luo Li, this restaurant is very expensive..." the girl named Lu Jia spoke for the first time, trying to give her a subtle warning. It wasn’t that she looked down on Lin Mu, but the prices here were truly exorbitant. It was normal for a single meal to cost millions. That’s because some of the liquor here wasn’t available on the open market, and a single bottle could cost several hundred thousand.
Lu Jia was worried that the class monitor and his friends would deliberately try to embarrass Lin Mu.
"It’s fine. We’re all classmates getting together. As long as everyone is happy, that’s all that matters," Qin Luoli said with a slight smile. Most of her classmates had no idea about her true background. They didn’t know that with her current wealth, she could buy the entire restaurant without batting an eye, let alone pay for one meal.
And that wasn’t even mentioning Lin Mu. Qin Luoli knew exactly how rich he was.
This guy might even have more money than I do!
"Well, since they insisted, let’s not be polite," Yang Zi said, flipping open the menu. "I’ll have a king crab and a bottle of Tequila Ley .925."
Closing the menu, she smiled sweetly. "I’m done ordering. How about the rest of you?"
"Yang Zi!" Zhou Tao grabbed her arm, his face turning pale. A single bottle of Tequila Ley .925 cost over three million—in US dollars. That was equivalent to tens of millions of yuan! The thought of the number made Zhou Tao’s body go limp.
"What?" Yang Zi snapped, shaking his hand off. "They said we could order whatever we want, so I’m ordering what I want to eat and drink. Is there a problem with that?"
"But..."
Before Zhou Tao could continue, Qin Luoli interjected, "It’s alright, Zhou Tao. Actually, I’ve been wanting to try that liquor for a while now."
"See? I told you!" Yang Zi shot Zhou Tao a provocative look, but inwardly she was sneering.
You Fox Spirit, keep pretending! I’ll see what you do when you can’t pay the bill later!
After Yang Zi’s extravagant order, the others felt awkward ordering anything expensive, so they quickly picked a few modest items and put their menus down.
Lin Mu suddenly laughed. "What? Is everyone done ordering?" Glancing at the menu, he shook his head. "This isn’t nearly enough food. Let me add a few more things."
Then, with his pen, Lin Mu drew a circle around the salt-and-pepper peanuts.
"PFFT!"
Seeing his action, the petite girl next to him burst out laughing before quickly stifling it, her face turning bright red.
This guy is hilarious! And here I thought he was going to order some fancy dish.
The class monitor and the others didn’t bother to hide the looks of utter disdain on their faces.
Lu Jia, however, let out a quiet sigh of relief. She decided that if Qin Luoli couldn’t afford the bill later, she would step in and pay for it.
Once he was done, Lin Mu called for the waiter. He pressed the menus everyone else had used onto the table and handed his own over.
Everyone’s gaze sharpened.
Is this guy really going to treat them to a single plate of peanuts? How insulting!
The class monitor was about to stand up and leave when he heard Lin Mu say casually, "Except for the item I circled, bring us one of everything else on the menu."
The moment he finished speaking, you could hear a pin drop in the private room.
Disbelief was written on every single face.
One of everything else on the menu? The total cost of all the dishes on this menu could feed countless people for a lifetime. That’s several tens of millions!
Even the waiter’s hand trembled slightly. "Sir," he stammered, "are you sure you want one of everything?"
"Is there a problem?" Lin Mu asked.
"Well, because you’ve ordered so many dishes, I’m worried..." the waiter said, repeatedly trying to catch Lin Mu’s eye, hoping he wouldn’t act so rashly.
Lin Mu just said, "Oh. And right, the Tequila Ley .925? Bring us three bottles to start. We can order more if that’s not enough."
HISS!
This time, everyone audibly sucked in a breath of cold air.
Three bottles of Tequila Ley .925! That alone was over thirty million!
"Sir..." The waiter’s expression turned serious. "Are you certain?"
Lin Mu feigned annoyance. "What? Do I need to say it a third time?"
"No, no, that’s not it," the waiter apologized hastily, his tone becoming deferential. "It’s just that the total for your order is extremely high. It’s beyond my authority to approve."
Lin Mu waved a dismissive hand. "Then go find someone who has the authority."