The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 67
“We have a very close friendship, but it is not convenient for me to reveal his identity. My good brother wants me to keep his identity a secret! Ha ha ha!" Lenny answered while putting out his cigarette.
At this moment, he also had a faint smile on his face.
Everyone was staring at Lenny in amazement now, and this was especially so for Whitney, who was looking at Lenny in awe.
Quinn's eyes were also sparkling at this moment. If what Lenny said was true, would he also have the opportunity to drive a Lamborghini that everyone values?
Even boys are all jealous of Lenny at the moment.
“Lenny, are you telling the truth? Or are you using the same trick you used to trick that little celebrity into dating you? Are you just bragging now? ”
Victor couldn't believe his ears. After all, he knows all about Lenny's house and the financial strength of his family. At most, Lenny could only be considered a very small wealthy second generation.
How could he possibly know someone so powerful?
Furthermore, he knew that Lenny had a bad habit of bragging.
“How can that be possible? How can I brag about the Lamborghini Reventon? You should know that it is true!” Lenny replied with a wry smile on his face.
"Lenny, I trust you!" Whitney answered with a charming smile at Lenny.
He glances at pictures of luxury sports cars from time to time, and he feels very excited every time he sees them. He would be satisfied if he could sit in that car just once.
Whitney felt that her only chance to do so was through this young man, Lenny!
Gerald had a bitter smile on his face.
The keys to the Lamborghini Reventon are stored quietly in his pocket.
As a result, he became someone else's 'good brother.
This wasn't the only thing that made Gerald feel so uncomfortable.
To be honest, Gerald is increasingly uncomfortable because the two beautiful girls are dating Lenny for thinking he knows the owner of the sports car.
Will he really be able to pick up girls if he drives the sports car himself?
Will Whitney like it too?
At this moment, Gerald couldn't help but wonder if he had been too humble all along. He really lost!
Hit it!
Gerald suddenly felt something hit his face.
When Gerald raised his head to look up, he realized that Whitney had thrown a small paper ball into his face.
"Hi! Why are you eavesdropping on our conversation? Wh why? Do you dream of sitting in a Lamborghini? Please stop dreaming. Why don't you just be transgender.” Whitney sneered while glaring at Gerald.
“Why would anyone care about a poor transgender?” Nathaniel quickly chimed in at this moment.
Gerald could only look at them helplessly as he listened to their insults once more.
Fortunately, the waiter had already started serving the dish by this time.
Even Gerald's hand-sliced noodles and sliced fries are already here.
"Wow! The food looks so good and special!”
“Of course, what other combination is better than good food and red wine! I will order a bottle of red wine for three hundred dollars to try everyone today!” Victor quickly announced with a smile.
Everyone looked at Victor with admiration on their faces.
Gerald was busy eating noodles sliced by hand and sliced french fries because he was so hungry.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open again, revealing a row of servants standing outside the room.
Afterwards, they enter with a series of special dishes from Homeland Kitchen.
All of these dishes have been turned into smaller dishes as it is impossible to fit so many dishes on the small table of Gerald.
“This...all our dishes have arrived. Are all these your typical dishes?”
Victor was shocked when he saw the servants walking in with all the typical dishes.
"Hello Sir. Sorry, but this dish is not for you. This dish is for Mr Crawford!”
Gerald looked at the waiter in surprise because he did not order the dish either.
"Wait a minute. Let me make things clear first. I'll just pay off the bill for the food I ordered for my table. If Gerald ordered this dish, I would like to clarify that it has nothing to do with us at all!
Victor was really surprised. If he had to pay the bills for all these typical dishes, he would definitely not have enough money to pay for dinner tonight.
That was also the reason why he only ordered two special dishes.
“Please don't misunderstand. We gave Mr. Crawford this dish is for free because of the food he ordered!” After saying that, the maid clapped her hands.
The servants outside walked into the room one after another as they placed the signature plates on Gerald's desk. Some girls had never even seen some of those dishes before in their lives.
At this time, the servants placed twelve different typical dishes on Gerald's table.
This dish will easily cost at least three to four thousand dollars!
“This....this...he just ordered slices of french fries and you gave him so many typical dishes for free?!” Whitney asked as she stood up in shock, completely dumbfounded.
He also wanted to taste all the typical dishes in Homeland Kitchen, but it was only possible for them to order at most two typical dishes every time they came here. Therefore, he might have to come here ten to twenty times before he could finally try all of his signature dishes.
However, who has the capital or the ability to treat him to dinner at Homeland Kitchen ten or twenty times?! These special dishes are all very expensive!
However, Gerald only ordered a bowl of hand-sliced noodles and sliced fries and they gave him twelve free signature dishes?!
All of these are top-class specialties!
At this moment, Whitney, Quinn, and everyone were dumbfounded as they stared at Gerald in disbelief.
To be honest, Gerald didn't think the floor manager would run into any of those problems.
Moreover, he would never be able to finish all of these typical dishes alone.
Therefore, Gerald casually looked towards Mila before he asked, “Mila, do you want to come here and eat with me alone?”
Mila did not feel awkward or embarrassed at all.
At the same time, Mila also feels that Gerald is completely shrouded in mystery.
Why is everyone treating him with such respect? Why did they give him so many faces?
Mila simply smiled before she nodded and went to Gerald's table, sitting right opposite her.
Victor's facial expression became extremely ugly when this happened.
“Ah! Will we receive all of these special dishes for free if we order slices of fries too? Does the restaurant have some kind of promotional activity?”
Quinn could hardly believe his eyes. He really wanted to try that typical dish, but at the same time, he was too embarrassed.