The plane crossed the ocean and arrived at North America on the other side of the ocean.
Ye Qingyang and others got off the plane and immediately felt the exotic atmosphere.
There are blond foreigners everywhere, either black or occasionally Asian.
Everyone was in a hurry and seemed very busy.
Ye Qingyang and others walked to the gate and saw a beautiful young lady wearing a suit and skirt, holding a sign that read: Welcome Mr. Dong Zhenguo.
The person sent by team x to pick up the Dong family turned out to be a Chinese girl.
The young lady looks less than thirty years old, young and beautiful.
"Hello, Mr. Dong, Mr. x asked me to pick you up. Please follow me to the hotel where you are staying. The meeting will officially start tomorrow!"
The young lady had a nice smile and greeted Dong Zhenguo and others very warmly.
The group of five people followed the young lady out of the airport and got into a black extended Lincoln car.
Along the way, the young lady introduced the basic situation of the meeting to everyone in fluent Chinese, and also focused on getting to know the five people from the Dong family.
"You have introduced these people, what about this one?" The young lady pointed to Ye Qingyang.
"Oh! This is Secretary Chen! He is the veteran of our director group. Many projects of our group have passed through his hands! He is absolutely trustworthy!" Dong Zhenguo said.
"Hello! Chen Chang!"
Ye Qingyang smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the young lady.
At this moment, Ye Qingyang is already a completely different person.
He disguised himself as Secretary Chen under Dong Biyun.
Secretary Chen is a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing glasses, honest and unsmiling.
Such a person has a relatively low sense of existence, so it is easier for Ye Qingyang to disguise himself as him and hide himself.
About an hour later, the vehicle stopped in front of a tall building. The young lady took everyone out of the car and arrived at the hotel.
"The New Moon Hotel has a very nice environment. It is above the 30th floor and overlooks the Golden Gate Bridge. The scenery is beautiful!" The lady said: "More importantly, the New Moon Hotel is close to Chinatown, which is very convenient for everyone!
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After saying that, the young lady took out a few more translation devices and said, "Please use these devices and wear them on your ears, so that you can communicate with the locals without any barriers!"
"Thanks!"
Dong Biyun took it and handed it to Ye Qingyang and others.
She herself doesn't need it.
She is also a double-majored master who returned from studying abroad and is first-class in foreign languages.
Everyone followed the young lady to the hotel room, and then she greeted the hotel staff and left first.
"Let's go down and have a meal first!"
Dong Zhenguo suggested.
The twenty-third floor of the hotel is the dining area. It is evening and it is time for dinner.
Everyone put their luggage away and went to the 23rd floor together.
Because it was meal time, the 23rd floor was almost full.
“There’s a spot over there!”
Dong Biyun pointed to a round table by the window.
The round table could accommodate seven or eight people, but only one old man sat there.
The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, his beard and hair were all white, and he was in good spirits. He was slowly sipping tea with his head down, his face full of immersion.
Although he didn't move much, he exuded a majestic aura and was very stylish.
The other tables around him were full of people.
"Go and sit over there!" Dong Zhenguo pointed to the table and said.
Everyone came to the old man's table and sat down one after another.
"Sorry everyone, we can't sit here, please go to other seats!"
Suddenly, a young Chinese man walked over from the table next to him and warned coldly.
"There are obviously seats, why can't I sit down?" Dong Biyun frowned.
"This is Mr. Lei's place! Please leave quickly!" the man said coldly.
"Isn't this too overbearing? When we go abroad, foreigners don't bully us, but our compatriots run against us. How can we reason with you?" Dong Biyun was very dissatisfied.
Seeing that Dong Biyun was unhappy, a bodyguard of the Dong family stood up and shouted:
"We have to sit here today!"
Teng!!
A group of Chinese people in suits and leather shoes suddenly stood up all around and gathered around aggressively.
Instantly, the Dong family felt a crisis.
It seems that the other party is quite grand!
"How dare you interrupt Mr. Lei while he's eating? I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"
The young man in the lead shouted coldly.
His whole body was full of majesty and aggressiveness.
In an instant, the Dong family was in a dilemma.
"hehe!"
However, Ye Qingyang smiled faintly.
He didn't expect to encounter such a thing while having a meal.
If you follow your own personality, you will definitely sit down forcefully.
But now, Ye Qingyang disguises himself as a weak secretary, so he can't stand out too much.
He rolled his eyes, smiled suddenly, and said to the old man: "Master Lei! This Taiping Monkey King is not the one who drinks like this!"
"Huh?"
When the old man heard Ye Qingyang's words, he raised his head and looked at Ye Qingyang seriously.
"You can tell at a glance that the tea I drink is Taiping Houkui?"
"What's so difficult about this!" Ye Qingyang smiled slightly: "Taiping Houkui is a famous Chinese tea. It has bright color and excellent appearance, but it is expensive. One or two tea leaves once sold for hundreds of thousands of yuan!"
The old man looked indifferent and said nothing.
Ye Qingyang continued: "However, although this tea is good, it also has taboos!"
"First of all, the Taiping Monkey Kui is very powerful and affects his sleep. It is already evening. Drinking tea now may affect Mr. Lei's rest!"
"Secondly, your tea is too strong. If Taiping Houkui is too strong, your teeth will turn yellow after drinking it, which will affect your appearance!"
When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly glowed, and he smiled with interest: "You know a lot!"
"I also like tea! So I know a little bit about it!" Ye Qingyang said: "However, there is one last point I haven't mentioned, which is very important to your health!"
"Little brother, please sit down and speak slowly!"
"I'm just a little secretary. My bosses haven't even sat down, so how can I sit down?" Ye Qingyang smiled slightly.
Mr. Lei understood immediately, and then waved to his subordinates: "Go, go, everyone, sit back in your seats!"
"But Mr. Lei, you never like having others sit next to you when eating!" The young man said, "They will disturb you!"
"Don't you understand me?"
Master Lei's expression suddenly changed, and his entire aura overwhelmed the young man.
"Yes, Master Lei!"
The young man nodded hurriedly and returned to his seat respectfully.
At that moment, Ye Qingyang clearly detected that the old man in front of him turned out to be a Transformation Realm master who had reached the Tianyuan realm.
The Transformation Realm Grandmaster is divided into four stages: Beginner, Henglian, Tianyuan, and Peak.
There is only one stage difference between him and Ye Qingyang.
Unexpectedly, I met a great master overseas.
"Young man, tell me now, why does this tea affect my health?" Mr. Lei asked with a smile.
Ye Qingyang smiled slightly and said: "You are looking down at the document in your hand while drinking tea. The tea is already cold! Taiping Houkui who drinks cold water will have a lot of phlegm. Especially if you are older, you will suffer from respiratory diseases! It won't come out!
If it’s unexpected, you should have some bronchial problems now!”
"Awesome!" Mr. Lei was full of praise: "What does this little brother do?"
"Secretary!" Ye Qingyang smiled slightly.
"What a waste of talent!" Lei Ye said.
"Master Lei, don't say that, I don't have much ability, I just want to be loyal to the boss!" Ye Qingyang grinned, looking honest and courteous.
However, at this time, several black men came over, and one of them whistled at Dong Biyun.
Mr. Lei turned his head slightly and said, "Young man, your boss is in trouble!"