The Little Mermaid Raids President Yan Control

"Long time no see, Nice, Mr. Han." The man with black-rimmed glasses and a chicken coop on his head walked slowly through the door.

"Zhu Xiu?" Since the last time they went to the Hot Spring Villa together, the two of them are still in touch on WeChat, but they haven't seen each other once in reality.

These days, he was either hanging out with Yang Qing, or busy with work and overtime. Zhu Xiu sent a message the day before yesterday asking about his affairs in country Y, but he hadn't had time to reply.

"Ahem." The pale and thin man was supported to sit on the huanghuali chair at the door, "Mr. Zhu is the custom-made master of my Guihuaxuan furniture. I want to add a set of tea tables to each private room. Mr. Zhu is They came to investigate the scene. It seems that Master Han and Mr. Tobeck seem to know Mr. Zhu?"

The words he spoke had no strength, and it was hard to imagine how a young man in his 30s and [-]s could be in such a bad health.

"Hey, Nice and I are good friends at first sight."

Zhu Xiu quickly walked up to Nisi, and stretched out her hand. Before she could reach the person, her arm was bounced away, "Don't mess with other people's things!"

President Han is very upset. His little mermaid has a handsome appearance and a simple personality, so it is easy to attract some "suitors" who don't know what to do, such as a man in glasses who wants to touch his baby.

"Are you together? I told you in the car that there must be something wrong between you two, but Nice still refused to admit it."

Zhu Xiu was the most excited person in the audience. He was blessing and complaining. Nisi kept a straight face the whole time, but he couldn't dampen his excitement, completely ignoring the others.

"Let me introduce, this is Zhu Xiu, a friend of my Nisi. This is Han Hua, Wei Ji and Lin An." After getting to know each other, Han Yangqing noticed the thin man sitting and waiting at the door with a smile on his face, "Old Wei, Sir, don't you have to introduce me?"

Wei Ji suddenly became serious, stood behind the man and introduced, "This is the owner of this sweet-scented osmanthus restaurant, Yasui Fei."

"Just call me Jing Fei." He seemed to be an extremely gentle person, and asked with a smile on his face, "I just want to ask everyone, do you think there is anything wrong with today's dishes?"

Yasui really loves Chinese cuisine. He was found to have a congenital heart disease since he was a child. He can’t do strenuous exercise or stay up late. He can’t do many things that boys like. The happiest thing in his life is to see and taste him. The moment the gourmet guest smiles.

Getting the opinions of each guest, remembering their preferences, and researching and improving dishes is what he is most happy to do.

"It's delicious. The meat of this cooked drunk crab is plump. The taste of the crab itself is very strong without any fishy smell. This candied abalone is moderately sweet and salty, and..." Today's dish, Lin An I really appreciate it.

Osmanthus Restaurant is well-known in the catering industry. Lin Anzao wanted to have a meal here, but it was difficult to make a reservation here, and it was even more difficult to eat the dishes cooked by the boss himself.

He ate it today, and it was even more delicious than he imagined. If the chef at home was of this level, he wouldn't have to go out to find a restaurant every day.

"That snow eel soup...is a bit bitter." Niss, who seemed not to be listening to Lin An's nagging, suddenly interjected.

Yasui's craftsmanship is one in a million. Nice is straightforward and serious. I'm afraid that Boss An will hold grudges.

Yasui Hiroshi was not so stingy, he first asked for another pair of bowls and chopsticks, and after obtaining the consent of the guests, he tasted the snow eel soup with a little bottom left, "This dish has the effect of maintaining the body, and the ingredients are good. A good Chinese herbal medicine—angelicae, customers who don’t like bitterness will definitely not like it. Guihuaxuan will write down your preference, and next time I cook this dish for you, it won’t include angelica.”

"Does this gentleman have any other valuable suggestions?"

"No more, everything is fine."

"Cough, cough, cough, then I won't bother you, you guys talk slowly." He was coughing so hard that Wei Ji handed him a tissue and warm water worriedly.

"Mr. Zhu, you can eat with your friends. I'm not in a hurry about the tea table." He asked the waiter to serve another tableware. Under Wei Ji's insistence, An Jingfei was helped out by Wei Ji.

"Lin An, how old are you this year?"

"Uh, 25."

"Oh, much younger than me, it's nice to be young."

"Han Hua? Han Yangqing? You and Nice's boyfriend look a bit alike."

"I'm his cousin."

"Cousin, cousin, interesting."

Wei Ji went to see off the owner of Osmanthus Pavilion, Yasui Fei, and two factions with different atmospheres formed in the room, one was a group of passionate young couples, and the other was a three-person group of awkward chatters dominated by talkative Zhu Xiu.

And in this group of awkward chats, it seems that Zhu Xiu is the only one who is happy.

At this time, Wei Ji happened to be back, and as soon as he entered, Zhu Xiu shouted, "As expected of a film and television star, this body proportion is amazing, Mr. Wei, can you sign me two more names?"

He rushed to Wei Ji in a flattering manner, still holding the waste paper and pen that he took out from nowhere.

Wei Ji ignorantly signed someone's autograph, and when he saw the man's evil smile, he realized that he probably did something wrong again, but his stern manager couldn't let his stern manager know that he casually signed someone's autograph outside.

"Why do you want me to sign it? Is Mr. Zhu also my fan?"

Zhu Xiu carefully folded the paper and stuffed it into his trousers pocket, fearing that Wei Ji would snatch it back, "Hehe, if you sell the autograph of the best actor, you can sell it for thousands of dollars. The paper can cover my monthly rent."

A fan of money.

"Mr. Wei, are you a mixed race?"

Wei Ji, who was picking up vegetables, ate with his chopsticks, and the slippery fish fell back into the plate.

The pause was very short, only about a second or two. Actor Wei picked up the fish again and ate it gracefully before replying, "My great-grandfather is from country M, so I am indeed of mixed race, but my appearance is still Asian, Zhu How did you find out, sir?"

His information is only put on the Internet after repeated screening by the studio. He rarely mentions information about his family in public. How did Zhu Xiu know?

"I feel that your eyes are blue, so I guessed it casually, and I guessed it right, so lucky." Turning his head, he focused on the new dishes, as if he really said it casually.

"It's really interesting." Wei Ji also laughed, seemingly not paying attention.

Nice's friends are also eccentric. Facing big bosses and stars like them, they are not nervous at all, and they are casual and ruthless.

Han Hua wanted to take this opportunity to make fun of a few nice words, but when he turned around, the blond man next to him chuckled softly, he couldn't hear what he said, and the usually cool and cool Young Master Han looked shy.

My God, who can tell him, is that person still Han Yangqing?

"It's almost Chinese New Year, let me tell you, what gift have you prepared for the old man this year?"

"Gift? Isn't my baby the best gift I can give Dad?" President Han replied, his eyes full of confidence and pride.

Han Hua's nerves jumped, no way, if he introduced the relationship between the man and Yang Qing to the old man on New Year's Eve, the whole Han family would definitely have no peace, and maybe he would also be affected by the old man's anger.

"It's not like you don't know how traditional your old man is. On New Year's Eve, you officially introduced your relationship at the Han's house. Have you thought about the consequences?"

Han Yangqing and the little mermaid looked at each other, and laughed out loud, "Cousin, I mean I'm going to take Niss to my house for the holidays, he's a foreigner and has no relatives in S City, so what if he goes to a good friend's house for the holidays?" Is it? Besides, my dad likes him. "

In the current situation, it's better to procrastinate as long as he can, otherwise it would be a waste of all his efforts to ensure that the people around him don't leak the secret to the old man.The same sex is not the biggest problem, the problem is that he and Nice are not even of the same race!

"Lin An, have you finished what you helped me get?"

Lin An, who was suddenly called by his name, seemed like a student who was called by a teacher in class, subconsciously jumped up from his seat, "It's done... It's done, I'll have someone deliver it to your house tomorrow."

"Why stand there, sit down and continue eating." It seems that after this party, I have to have a good talk with Lin An, what is there to be afraid of, and it will always leave a bad impression on the little mermaid.

"Do you know that there will be a large auction on the top floor of the Intercontinental Hotel in S City tomorrow?"

It is said that a wealthy businessman's family was defeated and wanted to repay the money owed outside through an auction. Many of the auctioned items were antiques that the wealthy businessman had searched all over the world before.

Many antiques are closely guarded by the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, but some cultural relics flow in the hands of wealthy people in the upper class. Once many antiques flow into the hands of private collectors, they will never appear in front of the world again.

My father is also an antique collector, and he can't resist some antiques with historical mystery.

This auction is a good opportunity.

"Who has the ticket for the auction?"

"Are you going? Just ask Han Yuan to call the InterContinental Hotel. What is the invitation letter? The boss behind the auction must be very happy for you to be there."

Everyone knows how strong the financial resources behind the Han family are. Han Yangqing's concept of spending money does not include the word "can't afford". was auctioned off.

How could the owner of the auction refuse the arrival of the young master of the Han family because of the small invitation.

"Tomorrow afternoon, right? Hanwha, I'll take a leave of absence for Niss, and he will go with me."

"Hey, young master Han asked for leave in person, how can I not let him go?"

The food was almost finished, and I don't know who started it first. Hanhua and the others inexplicably started to drink together. Zhu Xiu was the worst drinker. On the ground hugging the table legs and crying.

The few people present here are all people of status. During the party, at most, they joked with each other, and their requirements for manners were implemented in their bones. They have never seen the suppressed emotions stimulated by alcohol, and the drunken state mixed with the atmosphere of the market.

They were not disgusted with Zhu Xiu's 'shameful' appearance at this time.

Wei Ji put his hands on the chest of a certain drunk, and tried his best to pick him up from the ground.

"Hey, get up, hey... don't sit on the ground, it's full of water... Hey..."

Apart from the needs of filming, who has ever seen David Actor in such a state of distress.

Lin An and Han Hua held back their laughter, and took out their mobile phones to record this funny scene. The room was full of curses, laughter, and a few accurate and powerful complaints from time to time.

The erratic Zhu Xiu is like a wild cat breaking into the room, making a mess of the owner's home, but it also brings vitality to the boring room, and leads the owner of the room to break free from the shackles.

The author has something to say: the second update at 9:[-] tonight!

感谢在2020-08-0812:42:07~2020-08-0915:26:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiaoding;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!