Ye Lanfeng took Han Yan directly to a restaurant called Guest House. The name was quite straightforward, but it was yet to be seen if the feeling inside matched the name.
As soon as they entered, the waiter energetically greeted them. His smile was appropriate, without a trace of sycophancy, making people feel quite comfortable.
"Would you two like to sit in the main hall or on the second floor in a private room?" the waiter asked enthusiastically.
"A private room by the window on the second floor," Ye Lanfeng replied.
"Alright, this way, please," the waiter said as he led Ye Lanfeng and Han Yan upstairs to the second floor.
As soon as they sat down in the private room, someone served tea, and the waiter asked Han Yan and Ye Lanfeng what they would like to eat. Ye Lanfeng said, "One serving of fragrant chicken and some of the signature dishes..." He stopped after ordering seven or eight dishes.
