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Chapter 19 President Yang Wei

The two of them soon entered a palace park, which was home to 16 small courtyards. The overall style was that of the Ming and Qing Dynasty courtyards.

A large courtyard contains many small courtyards.

Each small courtyard is actually a private room, covering an area of ​​about 420 square meters.

The main room is the dining area, the wing room is the bathroom, the east wing is the work area/rest area for the staff, and the west wing is the kitchen.

Some simple dishes are cooked in the west wing.

Only the more complicated ones will trouble the chef.

In terms of personnel, there are 2 chefs and 1 assistant cook in the west wing. Among the service staff in the east wing, there are 3 staff who serve guests with tea and wine.

There are two staff members who arrange the dishes, and there is also a team leader who is responsible for communicating and coordinating work with diners.

You are here anyway, no matter how many people you come to eat with, as long as you open a certain hall (private room), there will be a small courtyard of 420 square meters for you to roam.

There are a total of 9 service staff to serve you.

Su Ze looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but sigh that it was great to have money.

Fortunately I have money!

Qiao Yun took him into Courtyard No. 3. There was a large plaque on the main room that read: "Departure Hall."

As soon as Su Ze stepped onto the threshold of the main room, two people walked towards him.

Walking in front was a tall, thin man in his forties, wearing a pair of glasses on his face. He looked polite and energetic.

"Mr. Su, hello, hello! I am the president of which branch of ours. My name is Yang Wei. I talked to you on the phone before."

The tall and thin man shook hands with Su Ze in a very cordial manner.

Su Ze also knew that just as he had guessed, the other party was Yang Wei, the branch president.

"President Yang, we have known each other for a long time. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Su Ze also smiled and shook hands with the other party, not deliberately pretending to be cold or putting on airs.

"Inside please!"

Su Ze was invited to the seat by Yang Wei with a smile, but he didn't say anything.

Now he is a grandfather, not the grandson who had withdrawn thousands or hundreds of dollars.

After today's high consumption, Su Ze's mentality has changed a lot.

"Mr. Su, I forgot to introduce you. This is the account manager of our branch. If there is anything Xiao Qiao doesn't understand in the future, you can ask him to cooperate with you!"

Seeing Yang Wei's introduction, Zhang Song hurriedly stepped forward and handed over his business card, smiling and saying:

"Mr. Su, my name is Zhang Song. If you need anything, I will try my best to help you!"

"Thank you in advance, Manager Zhang."

Su Ze took the business card and put it in his pocket.

I heard that ICBC customers have the right to communicate with companies, collect deposits, and grant loans.

You can contact Zhang Song and get some companies from him that need funds for capital injection or acquisition.

When the dishes came slowly, Su Ze also drank the tea that was already at the right temperature in the small cup in his hand.

At this time, Zhang Song took out a carrot bottle of Wuliangye from under his body, and then took out a bottle of red wine.

However, he put Wuliangye at the front and said with a smile while holding the bottle of wine:

"Mr. Su, do you drink? I have brought a few bottles of wine, and I don't know what you like, but this bottle of Wuliangye is collected by Mr. Yang and is not very common anymore. You should taste it."

"I don't drink much baijiu, but I can try it from Mr. Yang's collection!"

After saying that, Su Ze glanced at Yang Wei.

He didn't like to drink liquor, but he had never seen Wuliangye before, but no matter the occasion or the packaging of the wine, which clearly showed its age, the grade was definitely not lower than that of Zhang Song and Yang Wei, so there was no harm in trying it.

The moment Zhang Song took out the wine, a waiter quickly came over and took the bottle of wine.

Then the wine was divided into several small vessels, and the last three service staff came to Su Ze, Yang Wei, and Zhang Song in sequence.

There is a priority when it comes to drinking wine for the first time.

The main seat is filled first, and then the lower portion is filled in batches.

Of course, this is also the first time that we have to wait until we have a full drink.

After that, there weren’t so many rules.

After all, whoever has the most wine will have the lowest status. Everyone knows this truth.

Su Ze looked at the wine at hand and sighed a lot.

The yellowish liquid may be older than him.

He had never seen this kind of wine before, let alone drank several glasses of it.

Although he doesn't like to drink, he thinks he should stock up on some and give it to his father and grandfather to try when he gets home.

Thinking of this, Su Ze couldn't help but raise his head and look around everyone present, until his last gaze rested on Qiao Yun, who was smiling the whole time.

He suddenly felt like life.

This is life!

Su Ze turned back to his thoughts and lowered his head to see that there was no other drink besides tea in front of her. He wanted to ask her if she wanted to drink a bottle of juice or something.

After all, he thinks most girls don't like drinking tea.

But Yang Wei saw his whole movement of looking in front of Qiao Yun.

Before Su Ze could ask, Yang Wei pointed directly at Qiao Yun and told the waiter: "Fill the bar for Xiao Qiao!"

Then he looked at Qiao Yun and gave instructions.

"Xiao Qiao, have a drink with Mr. Su. I'm old and can't drink too much. It's better for you young people!"

As he said that, he cast an apologetic look at Su Ze.

Before Qiao Yun could nod in agreement, the waiter had already prepared a bottle of wine, which was divided into four flasks.

So the waiter in charge of Yang Wei began to serve Qiao Yunman wine.

But Su Ze looked at Qiao Yun's somewhat stiff expression at that moment and said with concern:

"Xiao Qiao, if you don't like drinking it, don't drink it. You can just switch it to juice."

After hearing Su Ze's words, Qiao Yun felt a little moved.

But she also knows her responsibilities and mission.

She was no longer the little princess held in the palm of her family, so she looked at Su Ze and nodded with a smile on her face:

"No problem, Xiao Qiao can drink a little."

"Okay then!"

"Mr. Su, please use your chopsticks. The dishes here are not to your taste. It's my first time meeting you, and I don't know what you like to eat."

Seeing that everyone had filled their glasses with wine, Zhang Song also started his work.

He made a gesture of invitation to Su Ze!

The waiter also began to slowly introduce the dishes on the revolving table in front of Su Ze.

"Crispy beef brisket, lychee crispy shrimp, braised Buddha jumping over the wall, palace roast duck, squirrel and sweet-scented osmanthus fish, braised soft-shell turtle, kung fu soup, Teochew braised goose web, braised two-headed abalone, rich and rich shrimps, fried wings with crab powder and osmanthus, healthy stir-fry,

Fruit and vegetable salad.”

For each dish, if Su Ze moves his chopsticks, the turntable will quickly and smoothly place the dish Su Ze wants to eat in the most suitable position.

On the other hand, if Su Ze is not interested, continue to move slowly.

It wasn't until the entire turntable completed one turn that the waiter accurately placed the dish that Su Ze had eaten for the first time in front of Su Ze.

During this period, the other three people never touched their chopsticks from beginning to end, and Zhang Song even made comments behind the waiter.

The atmosphere in the whole room didn't feel like a business negotiation.

It's more like trying to please.

But if you don't say it, I won't say it either.
Chapter completed!
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