The rule at Brocade Deep Pavilion was that you could not order dishes. What you ate depended entirely on the chef's mood that day.
If the chef was in a good mood, you could have an entire table full of signature dishes if you wanted.
But if the chef did not feel like making signature dishes that day, then no matter how much money you offered, the chef would not make them.
Moreover, guests were not allowed to enter Brocade Deep Pavilion's kitchen without permission, so the chefs' personal safety was well protected.
Otherwise, the chefs would not dare act so arrogantly.
Of course, Brocade Deep Pavilion itself had powerful backing. Ordinary people would not be foolish enough to cause trouble there.
This person clearly had not suffered enough beatings yet, which was why he dared to snatch another guest's order at Brocade Deep Pavilion.
When Bo Yanqi told them to let the person outside come in, Qi Si could barely hold back his laughter.
The person outside clearly did not know whose order he had snatched. Otherwise, he would not have dared to be so arrogant even if someone beat him to death.
When he heard the waiter say that the guests inside had invited them in, he still wore an unbearably haughty expression.
As though he was certain that the people inside would yield to him.
Qi Si stared unblinkingly at the door, wanting to see what expression would cross the other man's face once he saw who they were.
"Please."
After the waiter made an inviting gesture, the man outside snorted coldly and strode into the private room.
Before he had even clearly seen the people inside, he was already shouting, "Name your price. I can pay double to buy this signature dish from you."
The implication