While the Fu family was busy, Feng Yu was not idle either. Fu Guang was inspecting the location selection in various places, and his main teams were also busy, so naturally the companies could not inspect other factories.

It just so happened that according to Feng Yu's requirements, the fiscal year and the natural year are unified, which means that the financial statements of last year have come out, and Feng Yu is going to inspect the factories.

Before Nanyue could finish the matter, Feng Yu received a call asking him to return to the capital quickly. Because of Kirilenko, he was about to come to the capital.

As Feng Yu's largest business partner, Kirilianko started his career because of him, and the relationship between them was even closer than Fu Guangzheng.

When he came to the capital, Feng Yu naturally had to entertain him.

Kirilenko's identity in the capital this time is quite unusual. He came with a Russian diplomatic visiting delegation. Feng Yu couldn't help but sigh, looking at Brother Ki, who is worthy of being a second generation with a strong Russian roots, can actually get involved in a national-level visiting delegation!

But Kirilianko is just a businessman!

Feng Yu didn't know enough about Kirilenko. Kirilenko was already one of the most successful importers in Russia at this time. Just talking about his cooperation with Thai-Hua Trading Company can get rid of many companies.

Not to mention, the Songjiang brand cars imported by Kirilenko last year have been equipped to the military and government agencies. Kirilenko's limelight is no exception.

As soon as Kirilianko saw Feng Yu, as usual, he was hugged by a bear, which made Feng Yu breathless. As he grew older, Feng Yu's body became stronger and stronger, but compared with Kirilianko, the polar bear, he was still a little chicken!

"Brother Ji, are there any arrangements in the afternoon?"

"I haven't arranged it today, I can move freely. How about it? Do you take me to meet you in China...ah?" Kirilianko looked springy.

Damn, has this guy already had this idea? He asked me to come back for this?

Forget it. I'll take him to the bar to check that night, but I don't know if there is a girl who will like this kind of human-shaped bear!

Wen Dongjun and the others were on the winter vacation, so naturally Feng Yu drove the car back. Kirilenko asked the others to go back. He got alone in Feng Yu's car and urged Feng Yu to leave quickly.

"Brother Ji, if you want to play, you have to wait for the evening and go to the bar. I don't guarantee whether there is a girl who is willing to go with you. If you are really hungry, then I'll ask someone to take you to other places to play, but it may not be your taste." Feng Yu said while driving.

"Well, I'd better wait to go to the bar tonight. With my charm, there must be many girls pounced on me." Kirilenko was very confident. Feng Yu had only seen this kind of self-confidence in Wen Dongjun.

"Then we'll find a place to drink now?"

"Yes, yes, find a place to drink now!" As soon as he heard about drinking, Kirirenko's eyes shone.

Drinking? Feng Yu showed a grim smile on his lips. He just happened to try his brother-in-law's trick. This time I can't kill you!

"Brother Ji, come and try this hot pot."

Kirilenko stared at the red oil pan rolling in front of him with a look of horror. Can this thing be eaten? Is this soup? Is it delicious? Since Feng brought him here, he should be able to eat it!

Feng Yu looked at Kirirenko holding a spoon and filling a bowl of red oil. He was about to raise his head and kill it, but he quickly grabbed Kirirenko's hand.

If you drink this bowl of red oil, you won’t go to the hospital. From your tongue to your esophagus, you will be burned!

Kirilianko looked at Feng Yu blankly, "Why are you stopping me? You still won't let the soup?"

"Brother Ji. This is hot pot."

"I know it's hot pot, you said it. Have you drunk a bowl of hot pot soup first. Didn't you teach me?" Kirilianko blinked, very confused.

The last time I took you to Bingcheng was a clear soup goose. Of course, that soup can be drunk and it is very delicious. But this is a Sichuan spicy hot pot. It is still a red oil pan. Anyway, after living for two lifetimes, Feng Yu has never seen anyone who drinks red oil!

"It's different. This is oil, the temperature is higher than boiling water, so you can't drink it. You have to eat this, rinse it, and then dip it in some dipping sauce, you can try it."

Feng Yu rinsed a piece of beef and put it in Kirirenko's bowl. At the same time, he took his oil bowl aside so that the guy wouldn't pay attention for a while and would dry it out as wine!

Kirirenko clumsyly picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed them twice, his eyes lit up, and said in stiff Chinese: "This ancient, delicious!"

"It's delicious. Let me tell you that we have more Chinese delicacies. There are eight famous cuisines and some other special dishes, and there are dozens of hot pot alone! If you like it, I'll take you to try mutton hotpot tomorrow!"

As Feng Yu said, he raised the wine glass in his hand. Kirirenko raised it without hesitation, then raised his head and killed it, making a sound

Feng Yu put down his wine glass and then diligently gave Kirilianko. What his brother-in-law said was right. As long as you serve the glass, Kirilianko would do it! Since that's the case, then you must accompany you today, well, that's it!

Although Kirirenko could barely use chopsticks, the hot pot was still not good. Finally, he threw the chopsticks, picked up the fork specially prepared for him with his left hand, and held a colander in his right hand. He used a fork to pick the slices of meat into the colander, then rinsed it in the red oil pan and took it out. Regardless of the blood on it, he made some dipping sauce and used a fork to make it into his mouth.

Feng Yu himself happily climbed and dripped it up and down, and slowly put it in his mouth.

It was winter, and the heat in the house would be hot, and the food was still hot, and the red oil pan was still eaten. Feng Yu made a very spicy chopped pepper dish for Kirilianko. After taking a few bites of Kirilianko, he couldn't stand it anymore.

But he turned his head to look at Feng Yu, and the food was beautiful. Don’t Feng think it’s spicy?

"Feng, this is too spicy." Kirilenko pointed to the hot pot and said.

"Is it spicy? You have no experience with this. Spicy is a feeling in the mouth, and this feeling can be offset by other things containing spicy flavors. According to our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, it is called using poison to fight poison and using spicy to make spicy! So as long as you drink more white wine, you will not feel so spicy anymore." Feng Yu said confidently.

Kirilianko looked like you didn't say it earlier, and she didn't use Feng Yu to accompany her, so she just gulped two big mouthfuls and dried a cup of white.

I smacked my lips and it seemed that it wasn't so spicy anymore.

"How about it, isn't it much better? I've eaten it again, I've asked for so much meat. There are also called crispy meat, this one is called tripe, and this one is called bamboo shoot... They are all very delicious, please try it." Feng Yu recommended enthusiastically.

Kirilianko was not polite, and the colander made him more and more skillful. One big spoon or one big spoon came, and every time he stuffed a big mouth into his mouth.

"Oh, look, the dipping sauce is gone? Come on, I'll make another bowl for you. The taste is much worse without dipping sauce." Feng Yu handed a bowl of more chopped pepper to Kirirenko, and at the same time filled Kirirenko's wine glass again.

Now there is no need for Feng Yu to persuade him. Kirilianko only has a few bites of meat, one sip of wine, two sips of dishes, and one sip of wine. In a short while, he drank all the white bottles.

Feng Yu shouted at the door: "Waiter, come another bottle of Erguotou, it's 56 degrees. It's a slight taste if you drink it at the bottom!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!