Chapter 91: Aristocratic Life: The Prince's Morning
In a hall dominated by gold and white, the tall floor-to-ceiling glass windows are decorated with exquisitely embroidered and luxurious brocade curtains, and a colorful and gorgeous golden lamp hangs from the Baroque-style scrollwork ceiling.
Quality crystal chandelier
Authentic paintings by famous artists from past dynasties are hung on the surrounding gilded panels, as well as huge wall tapestries and carved copper mirror frames.
The gilded marble dining table and oak dining chairs are neatly placed on the bright red Italian embroidered floral carpet. The polished silver tableware is neatly placed on the pure white satin tablecloth. In the center of the table is a
Elegant tulips and gold wax stand
On both sides of the dining table, maids dressed in pink stood neatly in a straight line, with their heads slightly lowered and their beautiful eyes looking forward to it.
The leader, a middle-aged man in a dark black tuxedo, stood respectfully and looked at the gold carved marble spiral staircase.
I heard a crisp sound of footsteps coming from upstairs. The maids standing in the hall immediately blushed and their hearts beat excitedly. They were overjoyed that they could finally see the young master.
Dongfang Yanye, who was dressed in pure white clothes, put one hand in his pocket and slowly walked down the stairs with elegant steps, exuding the elegance and noble temperament of an aristocrat in every move he made.
"Master, good morning!" The maids bowed slightly and saluted, with sweet and fresh voices.
Dongfang Yanye walked leisurely to the dining table and prepared to eat. At this time, the butler stepped forward and gently opened the gilded oak dining chair and made a gesture of invitation.
When Dongfang Yanye sat down, the butler stood and rang the golden rattle in his hand, "Ding ding ding..."
After a while, I saw maids carrying silver dinner plates walking gracefully from the partition corridor of the hall. They gently placed the dinner plates on the dining table, then turned around gracefully and in an orderly manner.
After leaving, from time to time someone would glance back at the scorching eastern night on the dining table.
At this time, the maids standing on both sides of the dining table stepped forward and opened the silver plate in front of them.
Suddenly, the large rectangular dining table was filled with exquisite and delicious dishes, and the intoxicating aroma lingered in the entire dining room.
"Milk!" Dongfang Yanye said lazily, his gorgeous and magnetic voice low and sexy.
At this time, a sweet and well-behaved maid walked up quickly, picked up the glass filled with fragrant milk on the side, and quickly poured milk into the crystal glass specially designed for Dongfang Yanye.
And those foxy eyes stared unblinking at Dongfang Yanye's perfect and handsome face like Satan, and the flattering smile as gorgeous as a demon flower rippled wantonly between the plump and red lips, so much that the milk was filled
The cup spilled onto the tablecloth
"Get out!" Dongfang Yanye's extremely cold voice sounded coldly, as terrifying as Satan.
At this time, the woman just now fell to her knees with a "pop" and burst into tears. "Master, I didn't mean it, Master!" the woman cried and begged.
"Get out, drag me out!" Dongfang Yanye didn't even blink to look at the woman on the ground, but waved his hand gracefully and said coldly
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two tall men in black dragging the woman on the ground out.
Dongfang Yanye's face was as dark as coal. His long and sharp phoenix eyes scanned the trembling maids standing on both sides. Then he picked up the silver knife and fork and ate the breakfast on the plate with elegant and noble movements.
He chewed the food in his mouth gracefully, while the maids on the side timidly and shyly looked up from time to time and secretly glanced at Dongfang Yanye who was dining.
"Butler, I have fired all these people!"
Dongfang Yanye put down the tableware in his hand, picked up the square towel on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth. He stood up with a "swish", said this indifferently, and then turned around and went up the stairs gracefully.