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Chapter 117: Sister, I want to drink milk

Xiao Feng and others entered the hall, and the foreigners began to discuss the decoration and design of the hall.

Xiao Feng looked around boredly, trying to find a few attractive girls~ It has to be said that the female guests who can enter the Yunzhong Tower are basically above-average beauties. Occasionally, there will be some unsightly ones. Eight or nine is a rich woman.

A beautiful female receptionist saw Xiao Feng looking around, thinking that he didn't know where he was going, and walked over with a smile: "Hello, sir, do you need any help?"

Xiao Feng glanced at the female receptionist. She looked good, with light makeup, and her big eyes were very spiritual.

He was just about to strike up a conversation when Guo Jia stood up and said, "Hello, beautiful lady, I really need help."

Xiao Feng curled his lips, this guy is so dishonest, the beautiful receptionist came to ask me questions, but he actually got in the way.

"Sir, please speak," the female receptionist said politely.

Guo Jia took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the receptionist: "Miss, I just came back from abroad and wanted to take these foreigners around Jiuquan, but it has been eighteen years since I left my motherland when I was a child. I’m not familiar with Jiuquan. Miss, can you be our guide? Don’t worry, I will pay you, 2,000 yuan a day, how about it?”

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth. This bastard was so shameless. He even said that he had been away from the country for eighteen years since he was a child. Damn, then he is only eighteen this year. He can really pretend to be young.

The female receptionist looked down at the business card, then looked up and smiled: "Sir, your request is not within the scope of my work. I cannot help you. Please understand."

Seeing that this road was blocked, Guo Jia made a new request: "Miss, I don't know what time you will get off work tonight. Can I treat you to dinner?"

The female receptionist had a look of embarrassment on her face, but it passed quickly: "Sir, I want to watch a movie with my boyfriend tonight."

The subtext of this sentence is: Boy, stop dreaming about picking up my wife. I am already a famous lady, and she is stuck in cow dung.

Xiao Feng, who was standing next to him, couldn't help laughing: "Boy, you are out of luck, just stay here."

Guo Jia was also very hurt, and sighed helplessly: "The first artillery fire back home, I was just about to fire one, but I didn't expect there were already artillery, alas,"

The female receptionist handed over the business card: "Sir, please take your business card back,"

Guo Jiagang was about to pick him up, but was snatched away by Xiao Feng. He lowered his head to look at the business card, and his face suddenly became wonderful. He saw it read: Chairman and CEO of Vinier Group in New York, United States, Department Manager and Employee, Guo Jiagang. Chia, phone number xxxxx.

Xiao Feng was confused by what he saw. Guo Jia was the only one in the Vinier Group of feelings.

"Guo Jia, you have become the chairman of the board now," Xiao Feng stared at Guo Jia with a half-smile.

Guo Jia shrugged: "Yes, it just opened last week. Believe me, within a year, this company will become a world-famous financial company and a giant in the financial industry."

If Guo Jia said this to others, he would probably be regarded as either a madman or a boaster. However, Xiao Feng believed it. No one understood the horror of this genius better than him.

Despite the wretched look on Guo Jia's face, he couldn't lift his hands or shoulders, but he was wanted by a certain state department for two years. If Xiao Feng hadn't accidentally rescued him, Guo Jia would have become a national by now. Tool.

Xiao Feng believed it, but he was curious about how he injected capital. When he asked this, Guo Jia's answer almost drove him crazy.

"I dropped a billion dollars,"

"You threw a billion dollars into it," Xiao Feng clenched his fist.

Guo Jia nodded: "Yes, one billion,"

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and asked: "You bastard, you poured all your money into establishing this Vinier Group, so what will I use to build an entertainment city?"

Seeing that Xiao Feng was indeed on the verge of breaking out, Guo Jia hurriedly put on a smile: "Brother Feng, I'm kidding you. Your billions of dollars are now lying obediently in Citibank, waiting for your favor."

"Boy, you saved your life. If you really dare to throw away a billion dollars, then I will throw you on the street and let the cars crush you into a thousand-layer cake," Xiao Feng threatened.

"Don't dare, don't dare," Guo Jia shook his head.

Seeing that the foreigners were almost finished discussing, Xiao Feng asked: "Everyone, what do you want to eat? No matter what you want to eat, we can make it here, and it is absolutely authentic."

The foreigners discussed in low voices, and finally Jeff, the most authoritative person, spoke.

He thought for a while and said with a smile: "Dear Xiao, since you have come to China, of course you have to taste authentic Chinese food. I heard that there is a famous dish in China called 'Dongpo Braised Pork'. I don't know if it can be served here." Can not do,"

"Sir, the Dongpo braised pork made by Yunzhong Tower is definitely the same as the taste of Louwailou in Hangzhou. In addition to this dish, we also have Beggar's Chicken, which is also a must-have," said the female receptionist at Yunzhong Tower. At worst, I have passed CET-6, so communicating with Jeff is not a problem.

"Hangzhou, that place must be very beautiful. I heard a Chinese friend say that there is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. My God, Hangzhou can be compared with the place where God lives. I am very yearning for it."

Xiao Feng did not miss this opportunity to win over people's hearts. He smiled and said to Jeff: "Jeff, after you finish designing the drawings, I will give you a holiday and let someone take you to Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"Is it true, dear Xiao, you are really a kind capitalist," Jeff exclaimed.

Xiao Feng shook his head hastily: "No, Jeff, there are no capitalists in China," he said, taking out the white diamond v-card from his wallet and handing it to the female receptionist: "Take us to the Chinese restaurant."

When the female receptionist saw the white diamond V card, her face changed slightly, and then she smiled more respectfully: "Okay, sir, please come with me,"

More than ten people took two elevators and went straight to the thirty-sixth floor.

"Gentlemen, please wait a moment," the female receptionist quickly went to find the manager of the Chinese restaurant after getting Xiao Feng's consent.

Yunzhong Tower clearly stipulates that anyone holding a White Diamond V Card must be received and arranged by the manager in person.

After a while, a middle-aged man followed the waitress and stretched out his hands: "Hello, Mr. Xiao, I am the manager of the Chinese restaurant. My surname is Liu."

Xiao Feng was not surprised that he knew his name. The most basic information was entered into the White Diamond v-card.

"Well, hello, Manager Liu," Xiao Feng reached out and shook it.

Manager Liu has worked in Yunzhong Tower for many years, and there is no need to mention that he has good eyesight. He did not say too much, and led Xiao Feng and others to the most luxurious private room in the Chinese restaurant.

"Mr. Xiao, I have arranged three waiters. If you need anything, please feel free to ask me." Manager Liu waved his hand and three beautiful waitresses came in from outside.

Xiao Feng was very satisfied with Manager Liu's handling of the matter and nodded: "Sorry for the trouble, go ahead and do your work."

After taking the order, Manager Liu left the private room and went to make arrangements for serving the food.

Xiao Feng winked at Huo Tian, ​​who smiled evilly, took out five bottles of high-strength Wuliangye from the wine cabinet and placed them on the table.

Even though Huo Tian hangs around in the police, his English skills are not bad either. To be precise, the Third Young Master of Tianmen is a literate gangster~ Isn’t it said that gangsters are not to be feared, but they are afraid that gangsters are literate.

"Gentlemen, you are guests from afar. According to Chinese custom, you must have a drink first," Huo Tian smiled and handed Wuliangye to the waiter and asked her to pour the wine.

Jeff nodded to Huo Tian: "Huo, just follow your customs,"

After filling the wine, Huo Tian picked up the wine glass: "Here, I'll drink it first as a token of respect," he said, raising his head and draining the wine.

The foreigners were obviously a little excited, and they all drank up the wine in the same manner, making strange sounds like "ah" in their mouths. It must be that some of them are not used to the spiciness of liquor.

Perhaps it was Manager Liu’s special instruction, but the dishes were served very quickly, including Dongpo stew, Beggar’s Chicken, Dengying Beef, etc., almost all the representative dishes of the eight major Chinese cuisines were served.

The dishes after dishes were all delicious and delicious. The foreigners looked at them with their index fingers moving, and some even started to swallow their saliva.

Xiao Feng picked up the wine glass: "Come on, friends, drink this glass of wine and start eating."

The foreigners took wine glasses one after another. After standing up and clinking glasses, they all drank the wine in one gulp and picked up their chopsticks to eat.

Although there are many Chinese restaurants in Chinatowns abroad, and foreigners often go there to taste Chinese food and have learned to use chopsticks, in the eyes of Xiao Feng and others, except for Jeff, why are these foreigners so awkward with chopsticks.

Guo Jia lived up to the title of "wretched emperor" given to him by Xiao Feng. After a few glasses of wine, he started teasing the waitress.

"Sister, I want to drink milk," the wretched emperor said to the waitress next to him while holding the wine glass.

The waitress didn't understand the hidden meaning and nodded: "Sir, please wait a moment." Then she went to the cabinet next to her and took out a carton of milk.

"What brand is it? It can't be Sanlu. Forget Sanlu. I'm afraid I won't drink it after drinking it."

"Pfft," Xiao Feng, who was sitting next to him, was drinking. When he heard this, he spat it out. Fortunately, he ducked quickly and didn't spat it on the table.

The waitress at Yunzhong Tower is definitely of good quality. Looking at her rosy face, you can tell that she understands what it means. However, she is still not angry and smiles: "Sir, it's not from Sanlu, it's from Telun." Sue,"

"Not all milk is called Deluxe. I think this sentence is nonsense. If other milk is also called Deluxe, it is not an infringement. Girl, you think so,"

Xiao Feng looked at the obscene smile on Guo Jia's face and almost couldn't help but slap him on the face with a plate.

The waitress nodded: "Sir, you are right."

"Yeah," Guo Jia took the straw, looked at the milk box in the waitress's hand and said, "Sister, hold on, I'll put it in."

The waitress smiled reluctantly: "Sir, please give me the straw and I will open it for you."

Xiao Feng was completely convinced. How could the waiter in Yunzhong Tower be so successful that he could still serve with a smile in such a situation? He decided that when the entertainment city opened, he would come to poach him.

"Okay, Guo Jia, this is in China," Xiao Feng coughed and reminded.

Guo Jia snapped her fingers: "Understood, I'm teasing this girl. Come on, girl, give me your milk. I want to drink it." Looking at his eyes, he didn't want to drink the Deluxe. He almost drank it. I went into someone's arms to drink fresh milk,


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