Reborn 60 years ago, became a god thanks to the prophet

Australian Wagyu beef, French foie gras, caviar, black truffle, and a dessert and drink.

It didn't look like much, but the average cost per person was over 10,000 yuan. The food was soon served to Zhang Jingshan and the other two.

Originally, Zhang Jingshan wanted to introduce Ye Chen to someone else.

Little did they know that after the food came, Ye Chen took the initiative to eat it without any hesitation.

The skillful use of the knife and fork, and the elegance revealed while eating.

Zhang Jingshan was suddenly dumbfounded by his own unconscious shame.

Is this the kind of gambler who has nothing to do but wants to get rich overnight?

"Mr. Ye, how do you feel about the things here?" Zhang Jingshan asked.

"The steak was OK, but it took a little longer to defrost. As for the foie gras, I didn't use enough brandy when marinating it. The caviar was OK and quite delicious. As for the black truffle, it tasted OK, but the slices were a little thick!"

With graceful movements, Ye Chen said lightly after tasting them one by one.

However, when he opened his mouth, Zhang Jingshan was stunned.

Although he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he was a rough person by nature.

When it comes to food, that is, the two concepts of deliciousness and not deliciousness, if you ask him to explain the ins and outs of it, he definitely won't be able to do it.

As for asking Ye Chen how these things tasted, it was just to ask if Ye Chen could get used to eating them.

Who could have imagined that the other party would say something like this?

Is this just some ignorant nonsense?

Zhang Jingshan subconsciously looked at Li Changfeng.

He didn't understand those, but Li Changfeng, who loved food, understood them! However, when he looked around.

Li Changfeng's expression seemed somewhat shocked!

This was not the first time he had come to the Champs-Elysées.

But every time he felt that there was something wrong with the taste, but he just said it was impossible. It seemed that the information he had collected before was wrong! Li Changfeng, on his part, disagreed with what Ye Chen said.

Is this something you can taste with a bit of a picky tongue?

He subconsciously thought that Ye Chen was being low-key and reserved. "I wonder what business Mr. Ye is in?" Li Changfeng asked.

"No way? My current status is that I'm an unemployed vagrant begging for money!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Homeless?"

Li Changfeng looked at Zhang Jingshan.

The latter coughed awkwardly, "Mr. Ye and I just met yesterday, and we got to know each other because of the string of Buddhist beads I told you about!"

"Oh!" Li Changfeng nodded.

Somehow, the more this happened, the more mysterious Ye Chen seemed to him.

Because Ye Chen could tell the difference between steak and foie gras as soon as he took a bite. Looking at the entire upper class circle in Jiangzhou, he dared to say that there were not many people who could tell the difference.

If you say that this kind of person is simple, Li Changfeng simply doesn't believe it.

However, he did not intend to continue to probe into Ye Chen's identity.

At least for the first time they met, he recognized Ye Chen. This high-end meal ended in a harmonious conversation.

A group of three people walked out of the Champs-Elysées.

"Mr. Ye, are you going home directly or somewhere else to go? I'll take you there!" Zhang Jingshan said.

"No need, I can just take a taxi back by myself, so as to avoid the trouble!" Ye Chen shook his head and declined with a smile.

He immediately remembered the car accident that Li Changfeng had suffered in his previous life.

He couldn't help but look at the other person and said, "Mr. Li, did you drive here?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Li Changfeng was confused.

Zhang Jingshan was also completely confused.

"No, I just noticed that something's wrong with Mr. Zhang's forehead. It would be best for Mr. Zhang to take someone else's car today. If you have time, you can ask someone to check your car carefully, just in case!" Ye Chen said.

This excuse of bringing up that there is something wrong with the forehead is really far-fetched, and makes one sound like a charlatan.

But Ye Chen had no choice. If Li Changfeng was the kind of passerby who made him feel indifferent, he would definitely not remind the other party.

But let's put aside the fact that the other person was a philanthropist whom I admired and respected in my previous life.

He is also the CEO of Yinuo Company.

Therefore, Ye Chen felt it necessary to help the other party avoid this difficulty, and win people's hearts in return. In this way, Chen Yinuo's days in the company will definitely be much smoother.

"Mr. Ye, you are not kidding me, are you?" Li Changfeng frowned and looked solemn.

"Mr. Ye, did you calculate this?" Zhang Jingshan was stunned.

"No kidding, Mr. Li, you'd better trust me. My intuition is always pretty accurate!"

After saying this with a smile, Ye Chen clasped his fists and bowed to Zhang Jingshan, "Boss Zhang, thank you for your hospitality today. Bye!

Ye Chen left.

He got into the taxi while Zhang Jingshan and Li Changfeng were stunned.

"Long Wind..."

Zhang Jingshan swallowed.

"Lao Zhang, do you want me to believe what he said?" Li Changfeng's frown did not relax.

"It's better to believe it than not to believe it. I think we should be cautious about this matter!" said Zhang Jingshan.

"When did you become so superstitious? You are not that kind of person! Besides, I just bought that car not long ago, and it hasn't even run 5,000 kilometers at most!" Li Changfeng still didn't quite believe it.

"It's not a question of superstition or not. If Ye Chen hadn't brought it up, it wouldn't matter. But now that he has brought it up, don't you feel uneasy? If everything is fine, that would be the best. But what if something bad really happens? It won't take a day or two. It's just to have peace of mind. Come, I'll take you home, and then you can find someone to help you drive it in for a checkup!"

Don't give Li Changfeng any room to refuse.

Zhang Jingshan pulled him towards the red Panamera. Li Changfeng smiled helplessly, but finally stopped resisting.

An hour later.

Two men drove the brand new Ferrari 911 out of the parking lot on the Champs-Elysées.

"Fuck, slow down, Mr. Zhang has told me again and again to slow down, - definitely slow down!

When the Ferrari drove onto the avenue, the man in the passenger seat saw the speedometer reach 100 and immediately started shouting in a hurry.

"No, why are you panicking? I'd say Mr. Zhang is being too cautious. This is a new car with only 5,000 kilometers on it, and the maintenance was just completed not long ago. There's no need to drive it in for a checkup!" The man driving the car disagreed.

"I just follow Mr. Zhang's instructions. There are two choices. Either you drive slower, or you stop and let me drive!" said the man in the passenger seat. "Okay, okay, I'll drive slower, slower, okay?"

The man in the driver's seat was helpless; he didn't want to give up the steering wheel of this brand new Ferrari 911.

As soon as the accelerator was released, the car speed began to slow down.

When the car speed dropped to 60, a taxi in front suddenly changed lanes without turning on the turn signal.

"Fuck you! You didn't use the turn signal when changing lanes. This taxi is going to fly!"

In the Ferrari 911, the driver slammed on the brakes in a panic.

However, the brakes did not respond at all.

"Fuck!"

Slam the brakes to the floor.

There is still no sign of slowing down!

Bang!!!

The Ferrari 911 crashed into the taxi in front.

Bang, bang, bang-!

The Ferrari failed to stop and hit the rear of the taxi, then rear-ended three private cars before finally coming to a stop!

The scene was a mess!