The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 194
Britain and France are not separated, and there are many similarities in eating habits. British men, as the most gentlemanly men, have some specialties that ordinary people do not know when eating French meals. Zhao Xianglong has a few British friends in business. Hearing what they said about their particularity, I decided to use this method to prove whether Karen is the top gentleman in Britain.

After getting into the extended version of Lincoln, Zhao Xianglong began to test Karen intentionally or unintentionally, and talked to Karen about some British customs. Karen not only answered fluently, but sometimes corrected Zhao Xianglong's wrong statements.

After more than 40 minutes of driving, Zhao Xianglong already believed 80.00% that Karen has the blood of the British royal family, and his words were even more respectful.

"Mr. Karen, this is the most authentic and high-end French restaurant in Jiangbei. I hope you like it." After the car parked in the parking lot, Zhao Xianglong trotted to help Karen open the car door, introducing him with a flattering expression.

"Actually, what I want to eat more is Chinese cuisine." Karen smiled very gentlemanly.

"Mr. Karen, the reason why I say that the French cuisine here is the most authentic is because the tableware here is imported from France and is exclusively for the French royal palace. In order to ensure the French flavor to the greatest extent, the ingredients are airlifted from France. Yes." Coming to a private room, Zhao Xianglong introduced it like offering a treasure.

Karen nodded, sat down with a tug, picked up the tableware, glanced at it, and put it down casually.

Perhaps knowing that Zhao Xianglong was a big customer, the dishes were served very quickly, such as foie gras and deep-sea caviar, were quickly placed on the table.

"Mr. Zhao, I regret to tell you that you don't have to come to this restaurant in the future." After taking a bite of caviar, Karen frowned and put the knife and fork on the table.

"What's the matter..." Zhao Xianglong looked at Karen with some doubts.

"Let's talk about the tableware first." Karen pointed at the tableware with an unscrupulous expression: "There is a tableware manufacturer in France that produces products exclusively for royal use, but this tableware is by no means theirs. Manufactured, you see, although there is a royal mark on this set of tableware, the mark is very unclear, and through the reflection, the initials left by the master craftsman in the mark cannot be seen at all."

"Let's talk about this caviar. It tastes very sweet and fresh, but it's not the sweetness of deep-sea caviar. It's a bit like the caviar produced in the island country Hokkaido..." Karen talked endlessly When I got here, I sat there with my chest folded, and seemed to lose interest in talking.

Zhao Xianglong looked at Karen with some stunned eyes. He knew that French food was very particular about eating, but he never thought that there were so many tricks in it. If what Karen said was true, then all these years, his own money Isn't it just a waste of money?

"Call your boss." Thinking of this, Zhao Xianglong, who was secretly angry, slapped the table loudly.

A bald Frenchman entered the private room. When Zhao Xianglong said that there was something wrong with his dishes, he couldn't help being furious and began to argue with Zhao Xianglong. At this time, Karen stood up calmly and began to speak in French. After communicating with the French, after a while, dense beads of sweat oozed from the French's forehead, and his face turned green and white.

"Boss Zhao, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I deceived you, we will immediately change your private room, I promise, this time you will eat and use all from the imperial records, and this meal is free." After a long time, the bald man wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and spoke in nondescript Chinese language.

"This man is an authentic British royal family." In the process of changing the private room, Zhao Xianglong pulled Zhao Mingli aside, and told Zhao Mingli calmly: "Zhao Xue has such a strong support, our plan has to be changed." , you stand still for the time being, and wait for me to think it over."

"Mr. Karen..." While sending Karen back to the hotel, Zhao Xianglong stopped Zhao Xue, "I'm sorry, although Xiaoxue has just arrived in Jiangbei, her mother's funeral will be the day after tomorrow. There are some things that I have to discuss with Xiaoxue .”

"What are you talking about? Karen actually has such a project." In Zhao Xianglong's office, Zhao Xianglong's funeral was finalized in a few words, and after Zhao Xue told Karen's secret, Zhao Xianglong's eyes flashed A touch of ecstasy.

"Uncle..." Zhao Xue seemed to be part of the British royal family, and sat on the big tiger-skin chair that only Zhao Xianglong could sit on, with her legs crossed: "I know you are rich and powerful, but this In this world, no one thinks too much money, I can guarantee that you will become Karen's collaborators, but I want [-]% of your interests."

"Zhao Xue, you are a lion with a big mouth." Zhao Xianglong's face darkened.

"Let me tell you clearly, in the Forbidden City, Karen has contacted many people, and now has attracted at least two billion yuan in investment. If it weren't for that young master Wang who was vacillating, such a good thing would never have happened to you .” Zhao Xue snorted coldly.

"Wang Shao will change his mind at any time. If he really wants to be Karen's collaborator, do you think Karen will consider you or Wang Shao?"

"You're talking about that Young Master Wang." Zhao Xianglong couldn't help being attracted by Zhao Xue's words, and said something tentatively.

"Yes, that's Young Master Wang, his grandfather, but he appears on TV every day. I saw him having dinner with Karen with my own eyes, and he was very respectful to Karen." Zhao Xue nodded arrogantly.

"I'll think about it, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow. If you can really make this happen, then I'll give you [-]%." Zhao Xianglong nodded without hesitation.

"Mingli, you have to do two things now." After seeing Zhao Xue leaving in a big way, Zhao Xianglong called Zhao Mingli: "The first thing, no matter what method you use, tonight, I must know that Karen is carrying a Second, inform our people in the UK to see if the parliament is negotiating to sell the management rights of Buckingham Palace for ten years."

After some fuss, Karen fell into a deep sleep with Zhao Xue in her arms. No one noticed that a wisp of light smoke penetrated into the room through the crack in the door. Two or three minutes later, the two of them leaned back. , completely lost consciousness in sleep.

A thin young man wearing a black scarf sneaked into the room, took out the suitcase from the closet, and started taking pictures with the camera. After more than half an hour, he left the room like a ghost.

"Honey, what are you doing up so early?" Hearing the movement, Leng Feng opened his eyes, and after seeing that Han Yueying had started dressing, he couldn't help muttering.

"I was notified yesterday that I will attend the reception banquet held for the Sino-Ocean Group today. I need to prepare." Han Yueying explained with a smile on her face while buttoning her jacket.

(End of this chapter)