Ye Tian snapped his fingers, and a waiter came over with a tablet.
Nowadays, many places use tablets for ordering food.
Ye Tian handed the tablet to Han Shiyun, who waved her hand and said, "I don't know what's good here, you decide."
Ye Tian wasn't entirely sure either, but he had done his homework that afternoon.
Everything was planned to make tonight perfect.
So, picking up the tablet, he skillfully ordered: "Special drunken crab, Old Shanghai braised fish face, wasabi shrimp, grilled South American prawns, French snails, matcha cake, two servings of West Almond steak, and a Russian borscht."
Ye Tian chose all the special dishes, but of course, a little wine was also needed for tonight.
Ye Tian handed the tablet back to the waiter and continued, "I'd like a bottle of '82 Lafite, at least two hours to decant, bring us another bottle that's ready to drink meanwhile."
"Certainly, sir, please wait a moment."
The waiter nodded and stepped away.
