A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 181 What Are You Even?

Ye Fan scoffed coldly, then turned and left.

"That stupid country bumpkin has finally left. Auntie Li, if you don't chase him away now, then when? I

think you'd better make him divorce Mu-Cheng as soon as possible. Otherwise if this guy suddenly

goes crazy or something and ends up violating Mu-Cheng, it'll be too late for regrets," said Han Fei-Fei

disdainfully as she watched Ye Fan ride his scooter and leave.

"How dare he! If he dares to be the slightest bit disrespectful to Mu-Cheng, I'm going to break his legs!”

Han Li fumed. Then she turned to look at Sun Yu-Hao.

"Yu-Hao, don't worry, I'll work on Mu-Cheng. She's just shy in front of us and doesn't dare to go too

close to you. Ask her out on a one to one date later on and she won't be so reserved anymore. As for

that useless idiot, don't worry about him either. I'll push Mu-Cheng to hurry up and divorce that beggar,"

Han Li consoled Sun Yu-Hao with some nice sounding words.

Sun Yu-Hao just smiled faintly and replied, "Mum, I'm fine, I'm not worried. I'm confident of myself. I'm

sure that between myself and that country bumpkin, Mu-Cheng will definitely make the right decision in

the end.”

Sun Yu-Hao never cared about Ye Fan at all and never thought of him as a rival.

A rival was only a rival if they could compete against each other in every way.

But there was nothing that Ye Fan had that he could use to compete with.

To Sun Yu-Hao, Ye Fan wasn't fit to be his rival right from the start.

"Excellent! With these words from you, I'm feeling more assured. Someone who is fit to be my son-in-

law should be as confident as you!” Han Li laughed merrily.

Just at this moment, the specialties Han Li ordered earlier were served.

Peng Zhen-Ying even came over with another bottle of his most treasured wine.

"Young Sir, even though this bottle is not as good as the previous one, but I paid quite a bit for this at This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

an auction. I couldn't bear to drink it and kept it for the past ten years, but since you've come all the

way here, I..."

Peng Zhen-Ying made his way towards the table and started talking with a face full of smiles.

But once he got near the table, he realized that Ye Fan was no longer at the table and started frowning

immediately.

"Hmm? Where's Young Sir?"

"Who? My son-in-law is right here! Are you too drunk to see him or something?” Han Li laughed as she

shook her head.

"No, I'm asking about where the person who was sitting here has gone to. Why are there a few people

missing from the table?" Peng Zhen-Ying continued to ask.

Han Li suddenly thought she understood what was going on and said, "Oh, you're talking about them.

My brother drank too much and my daughter has gone with him to the hospital. As for that beggar from

the countryside who was sitting there earlier, we told him to get lost."

What?!

"You chased him away?"

"And you said you told him to get lost?!"

Peng Zhen-Ying was rooted to the spot in shock. His eyes widened while his pupils narrowed.

"That's right. He's just a useless bum eating and drinking for free anyway, so the mere sight of him

irritates me. Besides, he's from the countryside and so letting him eat here is just lowering the

standards of your beautiful restaurant. If my silly daughter hadn't insisted on keeping him here, we

would have chased him out long ago. I hope you don't mind that we brought someone like that, I

promise we won't bring such hooligans to your restaurant ever again." "Also, don't worry, we didn't let

that fellow drink a single drop of that collector's wine that you gave us earlier. We didn't want him to ruin

it.”

Han Li interpreted Peng Zhen-Ying's frown as his displeasure that they had brought a poor man from

the countryside to his restaurant, so she kept explaining herself.

She knew that all these high class restaurants were very particular about their image and wouldn't let

anyone improper in.

But when Peng Zhen-Ying heard these words from Han Li, his eyes widened even further. His

expression was dark and he finally cursed, "What the hell?!”

"What did you just say?"

"You didn't let him drink a single drop of the wine earlier?"

"That's right. You were the one who gave us this bottle of wine and since it's so precious, we had to

treat it equally preciously. It would be such an insult to let a lowly country bumpkin like him to drink

something so expensive and it would really be discourteous to you as well," continued Han Li.

Peng Zhen-Ying was about to cry. His heart was bleeding.

These two bottles of wine were collector bottles that he had kept away for the past ten years like they

were his babies. It was impossible to buy these bottles and they were priceless treasures now.

But in order to butter up to Ye Fan, Peng Zhen-Ying decided to take them out.

But Peng Zhen-Ying never imagined that his efforts would have gone down the drain like that. Ye Fan

didn't get to drink a single drop and this bunch of leeches had tainted it instead.

"What the fuck just happened?!" Peng Zhen-Ying's expression became grim as he continued to curse

in his heart.

But since so many customers were looking in their direction, he swallowed all his words and didn't

scream out at all these bastards in front of him and just walked away.

"Hey, manager! Manager! Don't leave! You didn't give us that bottle of wine! Why are you bringing it

away?" Han Li was still eyeing that bottle of wine in Peng Zhen-Ying's hands. She got up and ran after

him and tried to take the bottle from him.

She was going to take it home and find a way to sell it off. She was sure it was worth quite a bit.

"You can forget about having this bottle! Get lost! I've already been kind enough for not slapping you

and you dare to ask me for wine? Did you think this wine was really for all of you? Without Young Sir

around, what are all of you even?" Peng Zhen-Ying snapped at her and wished he could just kick them

all to death.

He had kept these for ten years and didn't even dare to drink a drop. Instead, these leeches had

benefitted! Anyone would be angry! Peng Zhen-Ying was already being kind by not trampling them in

public. But this shameless woman was actually running after him for this bottle.

Peng Zhen-Ying couldn't stand it and pushed Han Li aside as he continued cursing at her as he left.

Han Li was so confused.

What was going on?

His attitude was so subservient earlier. How did he suddenly turn 180 degrees around?

And he even dared to push her!

"How dare you! Young Master Sun here is MY son-in-law! How dare you push me! Yu-Hao, go and

make that old fellow apologize to me!" Han Li was fuming mad and felt nothing but embarrassment.

But Qiu Lei stopped her. "Enough, that's quite enough now. Did you think this is your house? Besides,

Yu-Hao isn't really our son-in-law yet. Once our daughter marries him officially, you can come back and

make the manager apologize to you again."

To him, the only person at the table who was worthy of Peng Zhen-Ying's respect was Sun Yu-Hao.

The rest of them weren't worthy, so Peng Zhen-Ying's behavior was understandable.

After Qiu Lei persuaded her, Han Li decided to drop the matter.

But it was clear that they couldn't go on eating anymore.

"That's it for today. Qiu Lei, go and get the check," said Han Li loudly on purpose. She secretly stole a

glance at Sun Yu-Hao while saying this.

"Mum, Dad, tonight will be my treat. I hope both of you can help to put in a good word for me in front of

Mu-Cheng."

Just as Han Li had expected, Sun Yu-Hao wasn't going to let her foot the bill.

"Oh but how could I let you do that?" Han Li pretended to refuse him a few times for show.

They soon reached the cashier as they

laughed merrily.

"Miss, the table nearest to the window," said Sun Yu-Hao as he pulled a credit card out to foot the bill.

The cashier smiled and said, "Sir, your total bill for tonight is..."

It's...It's HOW MUCH?!

Sun Yu-Hao's entire face twitched when he heard the amount and froze on the spot.