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Stunning Dragon Wife-Chapter 772: Making a Fool of Yourself?
Chapter 772: Chapter 772: Making a Fool of Yourself?
The four of them took their seats, and the waiter approached, bringing over the menu.
"Auntie, take a look and see if there’s anything you’d like to eat. This restaurant’s food is quite good."
Han Fei was acting the perfect gentleman as he pushed the menu towards Mrs. Lin.
Looking at Han Fei’s courteous demeanor, Mrs. Lin’s pleasure grew. If he could become her son-in-law, wouldn’t that be wonderful?
"Han Fei, you go ahead and choose. Whatever you pick, Auntie will like. There’s no need for formalities among family."
"Hehe, then let Yanran decide. We’ll go with whatever she prefers."
Han Fei then pushed the menu towards Lin Yanran.
"Yanran, look at how good Han Fei is to you. See how caring and gentle he is? Listen to mom, if you marry him, he won’t let you down. You’ll be set for a good life."
Mrs. Lin once again heaped praise upon Han Fei.
Triumphant in his heart, Han Fei sneered, ’Got her.’
Glancing at Mrs. Lin from the corner of his eye, he thought that although she was no longer young, she had maintained herself well and still carried a certain matronly charm—haha.
A crazy idea had already taken root in his mind.
Zhang Xiaoshan had been closely observing Han Fei, and when he guessed Han Fei’s underlying thoughts, he felt a chill run down his spine. Although he had many women, he wasn’t quite as extreme as Han Fei.
To think about his mother-in-law in that way?
No, he couldn’t let a beauty like Lin Yanran fall into the hands of such a heartless beast. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
"Mom, it’s all an act, he’s just deceiving you; don’t be fooled."
Lin Yanran was almost dead with anger seeing her naive mother.
"Yanran, what are you talking about? Han Fei isn’t the person you say he is. I’ve eaten more salt than you’ve eaten rice, and I haven’t misjudged him. You must be confused by this bumpkin next to you to be talking like this."
"Hehe, Auntie, don’t scold Yanran. After all, she’s still young and it’s normal to be deceived. I understand. I will make sure to show her my good side and make her realize how good I am."
Han Fei feigned sincerity as he spoke.
This act was enough to infuriate Lin Yanran.
"Absolutely disgusting, I’ve lost my appetite."
Seething with anger, she grabbed Zhang Xiaoshan and was about to leave.
"You dare!"
Mrs. Lin slammed the table furiously and commanded with authority.
"If you dare leave this meal today, then you are no longer my daughter, and don’t call me mom. Are you trying to kill me with aggravation?"
"I... "
Lin Yanran felt she might be driven to death by her own mother.
"Hehe, Yanran, don’t be hasty. Since you are here, settle down. Sit down, and let me order instead."
Zhang Xiaoshan took over the menu, and Lin Yanran had no choice but to sit back down.
Zhang Xiaoshan randomly clicked through the menu, racking up over a dozen dishes.
"Ah, that’s a lot. Sir, the four of you won’t be able to finish all this, will you?"
The waiter asked with some concern.
"Hmph."
Han Fei let out a cold laugh.
"Since he ordered it, just bring it. Let the country bumpkin who’s come to the city have his way in this fancy restaurant. Let him have a taste of luxury."
Mrs. Lin chimed in with agreement.
"Han Fei, you are so generous. Auntie approves of you. Zhang Xiaoshan, today you’re really riding on Han Fei’s coattails, savoring good fortune. But after the meal, just break up with Yanran."
"Only Han Fei is the son-in-law I approve of."
"Hehe."
Zhang Xiaoshan smiled indifferently.
"Fine. If after this meal, you still want Han Fei to be your son-in-law, I will absolutely break up with Yanran."
"At least you know what’s good for you."
Mrs. Lin and Han Fei were both elated.
"Zhang Xiaoshan, what are you doing? Are you really selling me out just like that?"
Lin Yanran lowered her voice with a look of concern.
Zhang Xiaoshan gave a slight smile.
"Don’t worry, I have plenty of ways to deal with him later."
Lin Yanran felt that Zhang Xiaoshan wasn’t an unreliable person, so she believed him.
Soon, more than a dozen signature dishes were served.
Their table was already quite large, but it was still packed tight with dishes.
Without waiting for others to start, Zhang Xiaoshan was the first to pick up his chopsticks.
He began to eat with gusto.
"Eek."
Mrs. Lin pointed at Zhang Xiaoshan, looking at Lin Yanran with a face full of disgust.
"Just look at his appetitite. Our Lin family is scholarly and noble, and here you are, picking a bumpkin like him who doesn’t know the first thing about manners. He’s going to make us lose all our face."
Lin Yanran was somewhat speechless herself.
She had eaten with Zhang Xiaoshan in a small restaurant in Qingshan Town before and had never seen him eat with such an exaggerated vigor.
This...
Han Fei looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with disdain and scolded him.
"Kid, I only allowed you to join us for a meal so you could have a taste, have you forgotten who the main character is here?"
"Today’s dinner is my treat to aunty and Yanran. With you splashing your saliva everywhere, how are we supposed to eat?"
"Exactly, kid, show some restraint."
Mrs. Lin warned Zhang Xiaoshan as well.
Zhang Xiaoshan said with an aggrieved expression.
"This is just how we mountain folk eat, I’m really sorry. How about this, then? Have them bring me that big bowl over there, I’ll take a bit of each dish and squat down by the side to eat, alright?"
"Hahahahaha..."
Upon hearing Zhang Xiaoshan’s words, Han Fei was at first stunned, then burst into belly-shaking laughter.
"A bumpkin is indeed a bumpkin, eating hunched on the ground, hah, just like a beggar. Alright, I’ll entertain you. Waiter, hurry, get this stinking kid a basin, the bigger the better."
He was intent on humiliating Zhang Xiaoshan completely.
Zhang Xiaoshan pointed directly to a display cabinet not far away.
"Isn’t there a big basin over there? It looks not bad to me."
In the display cabinet, there was a porcelain basin nearly forty centimeters in diameter and ten centimeters deep.
"Hahahaha, isn’t that just like a dog’s bowl?"
"Right, that one, hurry, bring it to me."
Han Fei was overjoyed, eager to see Zhang Xiaoshan make a fool of himself.
But what he didn’t know was that he had already fallen into the trap Zhang Xiaoshan had set for him.
The waiter showed a troubled expression and said,
"Young Master Han, that porcelain basin isn’t for eating. It’s our boss’s..."
Before the waiter could finish explaining,
Han Fei interjected angrily,
"If you know who I am, then save your breath. Can I buy it or not? Hurry up and bring it over."
"Alright then."
The waiter reluctantly took the porcelain basin out of the display cabinet and carefully placed it on the table.
"Kid, come on, I’ll serve you some dishes myself. Make sure you eat up, eat to your heart’s content."
Han Fei really started dishing out several helpings of each dish into the basin as if feeding a pig, mixing them all together into a mess and pushing the basin towards Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Here, eat up."
"This basin can be my gift to you, so you’ll find it convenient the next time you scrounge for a meal."
While mocking Zhang Xiaoshan, Han Fei also took out his phone, ready to record a video and share it on his social circle.