Universal system must die

Chapter 21, What is Laobaigan?
Early in the morning, the headlines of the entertainment sections of several portal websites were all centered around one anchor.

[Extreme anchor discovered the scandal of the extraordinary girl late at night]
[Cross-dressing gangsters live broadcast black silk encounter unspoken rules of the entertainment industry]
These are still objective and barely acceptable, but gradually the atmosphere becomes distorted.

[Girlfriend begged for a superior cheating tutor, and Chi Xiang's anchor live-streamed the whole process in a fit of rage]
[The triangular love affair that is constantly being cut and confused, is the girlfriend cheating on the anchor's boyfriend, or the boyfriend's unspoken rules for the anchor's girlfriend]
Seeing these news, He Ming felt better.

There seemed to be a haze above his head, which enveloped him and couldn't get rid of it.

Fortunately, the anecdote and miscellaneous headlines let him regain his composure.

[Extreme anchor rooftop battle with gunman saves unknown life]

[The gunman on the rooftop suddenly met the broadcaster who climbed up the main building, and was paralyzed by the flow of feces and urine]

[The original Chixiang anchor came home and found that he was cuckolded, and wanted to jump off a building to commit suicide and encountered a gunman's killer]
Ah puff!

I almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Forget it, netizens are unreliable. Media workers are also so unreliable.

Suddenly I remembered the phone call, it was Zhenzhen calling.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a day, and you didn't say a word when you did such an exciting thing."

"Uh, I'll talk to you that night!"

"I hate it, let me go find you!"

He Ming agreed to hang up the phone, he is now living in the house of his cousin He Shan, and He Shan was taken back by his family's second uncle to recuperate.

After wandering around for a day, when Zhenzhen came over from get off work, they drove her car to find something to eat.

He Ming's phone rang, the number was from abroad, he thought it was a liar and hung up immediately.

But soon the phone rang again, and he was so persistent that he had no choice but to answer the phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. He Ming?"

"Well, where?"

"Hello, Mr. He, Mr. Chris would like to invite you to dinner to thank you for your help last night. Is it convenient for you?"

foreigners?last night?

He Ming vaguely understood, but he wasn't sure, "I made an appointment to have dinner with my friend."

"Mr. Chris has reserved a place at the Avril Lavigne Club. You can invite your friends to come with you. Do I need to pick you up?"

After pondering for a moment, He Ming still agreed to the other party's request.

"Zhenzhen, let's go to Avril for dinner."

"Okay brother, has anyone dated you?"

"It's Chris, it should be her secretary calling."

"My God, Mr. Chris invited you to dinner. I understand. It is rumored that the location where the gunman targeted last night is where he held the banquet..."

"Hehe, let's go have a meal."

It seemed that Chris was a well-known person and had nothing to do. He asked Zhenzhen about Chris.

International corporate giants come to China to negotiate business and inspect the business of their branches. They are top-notch wealthy existences anyway.

Avril Club is located on the edge of the third ring road in the city. It is a high-end private club. It is an all-membership club and does not accept outsiders. The annual membership fee of one million does not include the internal consumption.

Zhenzhen was very curious about it, but He Ming didn't think much of it. Anyway, the original owner was also a billionaire son, and he had never seen such luxury.

A beautiful OL beauty in beautiful clothes had already come to greet the two of them. There were a lot of luxury cars nearby. She didn't look down on the girl driving a Polo in her eyes.

"Hi Mr. He, I'm Chris's personal secretary."

Private secretary, hehe, who doesn't understand!

He Ming grabbed the secretary's little hand and shook it vigorously.

Gee...

The OL beauty secretary quickly took them to Building No. 2. As soon as they entered, they saw a middle-aged white man with a good style in the lobby.

Chris did not stand up, but waved for the two of them to sit down.

"He Ming, I got to know you, and I'm so proud of you."

"Oh, why?"

He Ming didn't take it seriously, but Zhenzhen was quite excited.

Chris waved his hand, and a waiter immediately served them attentively.

"He Ming, I brought this wine from China, try it and see how it tastes."

He Ming sneered, the foreign devils were pretending to be cool with him.

Dog system, I will kill you if I don't come up with some dry goods.

The system wants to cry, the host has not yet developed the know-it-all authority, this is forcing himself to help him cheat.

He Ming grabbed the wine glass and took a sip, smacking his lips.

Zhenzhen covered her face feeling embarrassed, and Chris even chuckled.

"Chateau Haut Brion Rouge in 1999. This wine is made of 30% Cabernet Sauvignon, 60% Merlot and 10% Cabernet Franc. Unfortunately, it is not as good as my Dazhong Laobaigan. It does not suit my appetite."

He Ming behaved very calmly, he had to pretend to be a bit aggressive, even if it was cheating by the system.

Zhenzhen looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief. She realized that she knew too little about He Ming, and seemed to be limited to his extraordinary driving skills.

Chris was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect He Ming to be able to taste the vintage brand of wine, an expert, he couldn't help but put down his contempt.

The pretense value contributed by Chris +1.

He Mingyile, that's right. Why are you pretending to be cool with me? We are systematic people.

"Excuse me, what is Laobaigan? Is it really more mellow than red wine?"

"It must be done. If I want to drink, I will take you there. What do you mean by working here?"

"Uh, well, I'll arrange for the driver to take us there."

"What kind of driver do you want, let Zhenzhen take us there, I invite you to experience the authentic Chinese drinking place, how about it."

Chris hesitated a little, couldn't help the temptation, and agreed after thinking about it.

It's rare for Zhenzhen to come to such a high-end place, and she hasn't enjoyed enough capital feelings. Hearing what He Ming said, she wished she could strangle him to death.

When a pair of phoenix eyes came over, He Ming had no choice but to make amends and promised to give her delicious milk in return.

The Volkswagen Polo drove the four of them out of Avril Lavigne's clubhouse, and followed He Ming's instructions to a street.

After parking the car, He Ming enthusiastically pulled Chris inside.

Zhenzhen felt something was wrong more and more, "Where are you going?"

"Great food stalls, enjoy grilled skewers and drink draft beer. It's hard for me to come to China once. If you don't experience the culture of skewers, then it's not in vain."

Zhenzhen was very speechless, she bit the bullet and followed He Ming to a barbecue stand.

"here it is……"

Chris was a little dazed, looking at the chaotic night market, he was a little messy.

The OL beauty secretary pinched her nose and raised her toes, for fear that the garbage on the ground would touch her.

"Boss, do you have a plate of five catties of lamb skewers, five servings of sheep eggs, five servings of kidneys, five servings of lamb whips, and bamboo pupae?"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Zhenzhen felt very resentful, she didn't enjoy the delicacies of mountains and seas and came to eat evil barbecue, what was going on in this guy's mind, I couldn't help but want to scold him.

"Then why don't you order crayfish?"

"That's right, the boss will bring you another three catties of crayfish and two bottles of Lao Baigan."

"..."

Zhenzhen was completely speechless, could she still play happily?

The people around were eating hazelnuts, and Chris was a little greedy. He came to China for a while, and ate a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas. He even reorganized the whole banquet.

Asked himself that he had tasted Huaxia delicacies all over the place, and was curious about what He Ming said, but he stole the limelight when he tried to pretend to be aggressive with a bottle of wine.

Chris waited for He Ming to test him after the dishes were served, so that he could win a game. As for the name of the dish He Ming reported, he had never heard of it, so he would probably know it by calling it a different name.

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(End of this chapter)