Chapter 2
However, it cannot be ruled out that there is a reclusive master bartender hidden among them
He? A bartender? Beibei scoffed coldly: "I am not that cheap; even if I were to sleep with someone, he wouldn't be of a high standard."
The classical beauty shook her head with a smile, feeling quite helpless in response to Xie Daifei's words
Qiye smiled and turned to go downstairs. Beibei frowned and asked, "Sister Yanyu, what were you chatting about with him? Talking to such a minor character is simply a waste of time."
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As he spoke, Qiye brought over the prepared wine in a glass. The liquid was red, with bubbles rising in a "bubbling" manner, giving it a very appealing appearance
Hehe... indeed, what we Beibei like are tall, rich, and handsome boys. Xie Daifei smiled and said no more.
Qiye sequentially placed the wine glasses in front of them. This was the concoction Qiye had just prepared for them, and no one could know the method of mixing these drinks, representing the top-secret skills of the world's finest bartenders. In this city, the number of people with such expertise could be counted on one hand.
Oh, don't mention the misty rain, I find it most annoying. I want to play with you all for a few more years, I don't want to study... Beibei said angrily: "That guy wanted to send me to www.hetushu.com without my consent, no way. I just directly photoshopped it out."
"Is there any Royal Salute 38 Year? If so, bring a bottle." One of the fair-skinned girls snapped her fingers and set down her Louis Vuitton bag
As Qiye followed the instructions to mix the drink, Beibei took out a VERTU phone from her Louis Vuitton bag to play with. This phone is even more expensive than the iPhone 4, with a price exceeding ten thousand, successfully placing it among the luxury mobile phone category
Tianyun Bar is the most luxurious bar in the provincial capital of Guangzhou, where the mixologists are all world-class masters, with even the least experienced master earning an annual salary of one million.
Beibei, your information is not very accurate. It is that boy who is pursuing Zhiruo, but Zhiruo is not interested in him. However, I have seen that boy, and he is indeed quite handsome; if he were to pursue me, I would definitely like him. Another girl named Xie Daifei is beautiful, possessing a kind of understated and cool elegance.
Is that so? The classical beauty smiled faintly: "Well, you may leave now"
There are, but they do not regard me highly
As Qiye was about to leave with the tray, the classical beauty suddenly spoke softly, "Who mixed this wine?"
Beibei turned her head, speaking in a cold tone that carried the disdain of a wealthy family towards the poor: "Go call the bartender to mix us some drinks. As long as they suit our taste, the price is not an issue. Also, wait outside; we will call you whenever we need you."
As the beautiful women took their seats, Qi Ye did not make any deliberate attempts to please or flatter them. Instead, he followed the procedure, introducing them to some of the hidden intricacies of the "Dark World" bar's drinks with a demeanor that was neither servile nor arrogant. The prices of these drinks were generally determined by the attire of the patrons.
Qiye lazily flipped through "Flower | Flower | Prince" without even lifting his eyelids. Haizi looked on in confusion. Although Qiye was not particularly handsome, he was not unattractive either; occasionally, he exuded an enchanting aura that inexplicably drew people in.
It is evident that the four girls undoubtedly belong to the category of individuals who can enjoy the highest-priced beverages
"What a terrible bar!" The girl with a fair complexion frowned, her tone revealing an unmistakable petulance. She raised her head and glanced at Qiye, saying impatiently, "Do you have Martell Cordon Bleu?"
"You may go! Do as she says." The classical beauty was indeed very kind, smiling gently at Qiye, yet there was an underlying sense of superiority, naturally maintaining a significant distance from Qiye.
At this point, Beibei turned her gaze to another girl and said with a smile: "Zhiruo, since it's the winter vacation now, why don't we go travel together? I heard you just started dating a boyfriend, right? I heard he’s on the basketball team, tall and handsome, and comes from a well-off family. How about we take him out for a stroll?"
Indeed, these are a group of women who are not lacking in money, as evidenced by their thousands of dollars worth of handbags and their overall air of luxury. However, the introduction by Qiye just now was clearly in vain, as these girls already have their preferred brands.
A few girls approached; apart from the classical beauty who took a delicate sip, the other beauties did not rush to drink. They continued to discuss their own topics. The classical beauty took a sip, her dark brows slightly furrowing, yet she exuded an indescribable elegance
The mouse does not understand why this guy does not have a girlfriend. I can't believe it, could this kid be gay?
The girl known as Beibei hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.
After speaking, he turned his head and no longer looked at Qiye, completely treating Qiye as if he were air
Upon hearing the classical beauty speak, several girls displayed an expression of disbelief. Although the Dark World Bar is quite upscale and its decor is far from ordinary, giving off an air of sophistication, they would never believe that such a bar could harbor a figure more formidable than the top master from the Obian Winery.
The classical beauty, looking at Beibei with a smile, gently said: "Beibei, I heard that your father plans to send you to Harvard to study finance, is that true?"
"No, I just find this wine quite interesting." The classical beauty smiled and looked at Qiye as he descended the stairs. In her gaze was a kind of appreciation from a superior towards her subordinate. Although it was somewhat inappropriate, that was roughly the sentiment.
Zhiruo put down her iPhone 4 and Swarovski, picked up a wine glass, took a sip, and suddenly frowned. Then she relaxed her brow, her face filled with delight as she exclaimed, "Oh?! This is quite delicious, sweet on the palate, and it brings a warm sensation to the stomach, leaving a lingering aftertaste. Truly wonderful"
The girl with a fair complexion had a very bad temper. Just as she was about to explode, a girl nearby, who appeared particularly gentle and possessed a kind of classical beauty, gently patted the fair girl's delicate hand and said softly, "Beibei, why are you getting worked up with the waiter? I heard that there’s a bartender here who makes excellent cocktails. How about we ask him to mix a few drinks for us? Let’s see what unique flavors he has."
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"Beibei, I find this handsome guy quite charming. Why don't you go out with him? It would definitely be fun." After Qiye left, Xie Daifei smiled and started teasing her.
Are you really not interested in beautiful women
Forget it, if you want it, I will help you with the introduction
This, alright!
"I won't go; I want to go to my grandmother's house in Guangzhou with *Tu* Shu." The girl, named Zhiruo, had long hair that flowed like clouds, giving her a quiet and ethereal presence. She was also playing on her phone, an iPhone 4 in a pink Swarovski edition
"Just sold out." Qiye raised an eyebrow, yet still wore a smile
I apologize, but we are out of it. Seven Nights shook his head. A few days ago, this expensive liquor worth several thousand was wasted by a wealthy patron, and then the bar's most glamorous waitress obediently went to bed with him. In such mutually agreeable situations, no one would speak ill of it.
The wine indeed has a pleasant flavor. I met a bartender at the Tianyun Bar. He is also a top master at the Obian Winery in France. I have had the fortune to taste the cocktails he crafted, and compared to this wine, they are merely on par with each other. The speaker is a classical beauty. Even when delivering a lengthy discourse, she maintains her elegant demeanor filled with nobility
"This wine is definitely not mixed by that foolish waiter," Beibei concluded with certainty
Qiye walked out from the private room and approached the bar, flipping through the yellowed pages of "Flower | Flower | Prince." The female bartender beside him curled her lips in dissatisfaction at Qiye's idleness. After attending to the customers at hand, Haizi hurried over to Qiye's side and said with a smile, "How is it? Those girls up there are quite nice; they are not only beautiful but also wealthy. Why not just ask for a phone number?"