Zhao Cheng'an looked at Qin Huai with an expression that said there's no way to talk sense with these greedy rich people, hesitated a bit before saying, "Do you know how much it costs to add a table for a meal?"
"I don't know, but I've heard the prices of dishes double or something."
"It's not just the price of dishes that doubles, there's also a minimum spending requirement. A single table can't spend less than 50,000!"
"If I could afford a meal that costs 50,000, would I be working as a chef at Zhiwei Restaurant? I would've already done whatever I wanted, packed a bag and toured the world, making snacks in whatever country I travel to. What's Xu Cheng's idea of eating around the world? Me cooking around the world is the real skill!"
Qin Huai did a rough calculation in his head: single table spending can't be less than 50,000, eating for a month, that's 1.5 million just spent on meals.
