About twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped. When Mr. Zhang followed Director Qian to the entrance of the small restaurant he mentioned, he realized that there was no small restaurant there, it was just a big hotel.

Although it is a little worse than Chaoyang Hotel, it is absolutely impossible for the working class to come.

Director Qian decided to come to such a place after careful consideration.

First of all, we must not be too shabby, as this will not show enough sincerity, but it cannot be too over-the-top. Let’s not talk about the current identity of the two of them as teachers. If they are too luxurious, they will also appear too abrupt.

However, Director Qian was really worried. It was the same to invite Mr. Zhang to dinner at any place, because Mr. Zhang had no plans to have a close relationship with him. It was difficult for him to curry favor with Mr. Zhang.

"Teacher Zhang, how about we just eat something here?" Director Qian turned his head and asked Mr. Zhang with a smile. What could Mr. Zhang have any opinions, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

"Come on, Teacher Zhang, please come in there." Director Qian was very happy and suddenly regarded himself as the host and enthusiastically guided Mr. Zhang in front.

"Mr. Qian, you haven't been here for a while." It's obvious that Director Qian is a regular visitor here. The lobby manager looked up and walked over with a smile, greeting Director Qian enthusiastically, "What's wrong, this time it's still the same rule?"

Director Qian waved his hand and said, "Manager Li, I came with my friend this time. Is there any private room on the third floor?"

When Manager Li heard this, he couldn't help but look up at Mr. Zhang next to him, and a hint of curiosity flashed through his heart. The third floor was all VIP private rooms. What is this young man's identity? What is the importance of Director Qian.

Although Director Qian is just a university teacher, the director of the Academic Affairs Office at Shuimu University is not as important as ordinary, otherwise Manager Li would not be so polite to Director Qian.

However, Manager Li quickly glanced at him and did not find anything unique to Mr. Zhang. He kept silent and asked indirectly: "Director Qian, is this your friend? It's true that he is a talented person, but why have you never seen him before?"

"Haha, Manager Li, my friend, I have just arrived in Jiangbei City, and I have brought you here. You have to treat him well." Director Qian did not answer Manager Li's words in a positive way. His introduction to Mr. Zhang was just a gentle place, but Manager Li felt more mysterious to Mr. Zhang.

"Of course, Director Qian, this is of course! Please ask from above!" Manager Li glanced at Mr. Zhang with a deep meaning, then laughed and personally led the way for Mr. Zhang and Director Qian.

Young Master Zhang spoke at this time and said, "Director Qian, just come and have a meal, so you don't have to go to the third floor."

Although Manager Li did not say in front of Mr. Zhang that the third floor was a VIP private room, Mr. Zhang could even think of it with his thighs.

"Teacher Zhang, the third floor is relatively quiet, unlike other places where it is noisy. Let's go to the third floor." Director Qian insisted, and Young Master Zhang stopped talking, and followed Manager Li and Director Qian to the third floor.

During the process of going upstairs, Manager Li looked at Mr. Zhang quietly. He keenly discovered that the two seemed to be standing side by side, but Director Qian had always been half a beat behind the young man intentionally or unintentionally. What is this young man's identity!

Manager Li personally brought the two to the private room on the third floor, and even opened the door for them and invited them in. He then asked a few more words eagerly and politely before retreating.

"Teacher Zhang, come and sit here!" After Manager Li left, Director Qian ran in first and opened a chair for Master Zhang. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. That seat was the main seat of the private room!

Director Qian's flattery is too obvious.

Young Master Zhang smiled unanimously, as if he had not noticed anything, and sat down openly.

Since he was reborn on Earth, he has not experienced anything else, but he feels unfathomable about the interpersonal relationships and various human affairs on Earth. It is really a profound science. Mr. Zhang is very tired of these and too lazy to pay attention to them.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang did not refuse, Director Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief. The beautiful waitress walked in with the menu at this time. Director Qian took the menu attentively and turned to Mr. Zhang and asked, "Teacher Zhang, do you have anything to avoid in daily life?"

Mr. Zhang shook his head and Director Qian said just now: "Teacher Zhang, since that's the case, there is a special dish here, eight-star news. I've eaten it before, it's pretty good, why don't you try it too?"

Mr. Zhang smiled and nodded, and Director Qian said to the waiter: "Eight Stars Report Good News." Then he handed the menu to Mr. Zhang and said: "Teacher Zhang, the dishes here are pretty good. Look at which one you like, order two."

Mr. Zhang ordered two dishes casually, and Director Qian handed over the menu to the waiter, and then cared about Mr. Zhang in every detail, asked Mr. Zhang if his work was going smoothly, how was his life going, and even joked about Mr. Zhang, asked Mr. Zhang if he had a girlfriend, and wanted to introduce his daughter to Mr. Zhang, etc.

He didn't ask a question about Mr. Zhang's identity. This is what Director Qian is smart. He knew that investigating these things now will only make Mr. Zhang disgusted. This is the most deadly thing. Once Mr. Zhang disgusted with his son, everything will be empty.

The most important thing is to establish a good relationship with Mr. Zhang. Once he recognizes himself, he will know what he should know and he will not be anxious now.

As we were chatting, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a cabbage came in, wearing a uniform in the hotel, holding a large tray in his hand. The tray was a large plate smaller than a washbasin, which was the eight-star newsletter ordered by Director Qian.

There are actually not many dishes, but the patterns are very fancy, especially the plate, which is very large and heavy, and it is very difficult to pass on the dish.

After carefully putting the plate on the table, Chuancaisheng said to Mr. Zhang and the others mechanically: "Two people use it slowly." Then he put away the tray and turned around and left.

But at that moment, Chuannao's body shook and his whole body instantly turned into wood and stopped moving.

He saw Mr. Zhang's face.

Mr. Zhang was looking at the Chuancai Sheng in front of him with expressionless expression, but he sighed slightly in his heart. How could it be so coincidental?

This chanting Caisheng is nothing else, it is Meng Liangjun!

"Meng Liangjun?" Director Qian also noticed Meng Liangjun at this time, feeling an accident, and immediately frowned, and a disgusting expression flashed in his eyes. How could he be here?

In fact, Director Qian generally does not pay attention to students at all, especially students like Meng Liangjun. The reason why he knows Meng Liangjun was because this kid fought with people outside the school a few days ago, which had a very bad impact and alarmed the Academic Affairs Office.
Chapter completed!