High-profile passers-by in Korean dramas

Chapter 83

The leader of the Old Bird Yard signaled to the lady proprietress to pick up the signature dishes, all of them were naturally outstanding.

The waiters are of high quality and the service is attentive and attentive.All the well-informed "old men" who ate it were full of praise.

And these three rookies are even more satisfied with the dishes and service here.The ignorant wife and cousins ​​are still thinking about whether they can bring their wives here to try their signature dishes one day in the future.

It's so easy to be full with wine and food, some people think that the dinner party is coming to an end soon.Especially someone who planned to go back early today to accompany his pregnant wife.However, the XXX in this restaurant is very authentic, and I will pack it up and give it to my wife to try something new. If my wife eats it right, my son will also benefit from it—this is a good husband from Bo.

New wives like this: beautiful men and delicious food.A newlywed husband is very confident in his appearance, and he is full of praise for the taste of the dishes here.Making him, a Korean who is accustomed to eating foreign food, feel that the dishes are delicious and authentic, which in itself represents a very high standard.Maybe I will bring some souvenirs back to my wife later, maybe he can have another delicious meal tonight-this is a good husband of the aboriginal people.

Why hasn't he been to such a delicious restaurant before?Someone secretly reflected in his heart.However, he soon found the answer: such a delicious and high-end restaurant must have a good consumption level.It seems that his salary can't afford it.But I can't afford a full meal, so can I order some of the best takeaways?An obedient husband decided to take some supper home for his wife who was waiting for him at home.His wife has suffered a lot for him, and it is his duty to make her happy—this is an extremely rare animal: a born good husband.

However, after dinner, the service staff removed the food, but no one wanted to leave.A group of beautiful women in traditional costumes and classical makeup entered the venue, followed by staff members holding a large audio equipment.

What's happening here?Kim Hyun-bin, the green-skinned old cucumber, was the first to feel that something was wrong.The subordinates of this group of hospitals have a look of longing that they are accustomed to on their faces, and they look elegant and focused on enjoying the singing and dancing.

But who is Jin Xianbin?If the age of the family is calculated according to the real situation, it is estimated that they are the oldest in this room.What filth has he never seen?

Is this pure appreciation of traditional singing and dancing? !When he is a fool? !Although he himself has never seen these things in his previous life, but in ancient China, such things were not new.It was just that in order to improve cultural accomplishment, someone bit the bullet and gnawed "Dream of Red Mansions", so he knew what these things were all about.

It's not something like Sai Jinhua, Xiaofengxian, etc., that Xue Dafool ​​knows.Jin Xianbin curled his lips: This is really backward. Even this kind of tradition has been kept so openly under the banner of protecting traditional culture. Bangziguo is still so convincing.

By the way, why is there no May Fourth Movement in Bangziguo?Aren't they the most xenophobia?These feudal dross... With a little jealousy and disgust, someone strengthened his sense of superiority in his heart.

Liu Junhe was stunned, and didn't react much.Why is this not over yet?He was still waiting for everyone to disperse so that he could order a few dishes to take home.Baby, should I say you are pure or dull?

Cui Moumou is a good boy, although he wanted to go home, but the BOSS of the hospital did not leave in the end, and Liu Moumou, the deputy director of real power, was also sitting there in a daze (Xiao Cui, be good, your observation ability needs to be strengthened. At least you The big boss saw Liu's boredom and confusion.).The most important thing is that his father and the uncles he knew in the past are also concentrating on watching the singing and dancing (Dear, you haven't seen the wolf light in the eyes of these people under the serious appearance, have you?).After all, Xiao Cui's children's shoes didn't mention the matter of leaving, but imitated the elders and watched the singing and dancing patiently.

With the end of a piece of Korean traditional music, this group of standard Yingying Yanyan stopped the professional traditional singing and dancing, and saluted amidst the applause of these old guys.

The good boy Xiao Cui also applauded. Although he prefers the music rhythm of the dance hall, the traditional culture of his country should support it.

Director Jin, who had just come to his senses after wandering for a long time, didn't know why, so he followed them and applauded in a daze.

His cousin and son-in-law are exactly the same as him, but he pretends to be more realistic: he doesn't understand it either, but his identity is destined to show him a lot more restrained than his wife's cousin.

There is a saying in ancient China: XX loves beauty, XX loves banknotes.Although this sentence is expressed in Chinese, the truth is universal.

The three young spectators are well-dressed and handsome.Among a group of old men, he stands out even more.

Especially someone with a chic and unrestrained behavior and someone who is always smiling and gentle. When the two applauded, the dancing young girls seemed to be instantly ignited with enthusiasm, laughing like spring flowers blooming.

Of course, another shy young man is also the focus of their attention, especially when he blushes when he is watched, which makes these young girls very happy to watch.

Since the boss didn't say anything, everyone behaved very restrained.But under the influence of alcohol, some behaviors of men are difficult to control.

After a while, the situation in the private room became like this: a few old men held beautiful young dancers in classical makeup in their arms, laughing or talking in low voices.

Maybe it was because he was concerned that his son was there, maybe the BOSS was there, maybe there were many subordinates, but Dean Cui didn't express much, but held the wine glass more casually in his hand than usual, talking to Chairman Jin in a low voice.

Chairman Jin's performance is not like a rookie at the party. He behaves calmly and has a calm demeanor, as if he is in a high-level meeting, without any discomfort.Just kidding, Director Gao has seen occasions of this nature in his previous life, and these are just fresher and less exciting.

Vice President Liu, who was calm and composed at the beginning, is also faintly timid now.It's not that someone's self-control is really that bad, but the one who attended the banquet with him was his beloved wife's cousin, a very strong cousin, and a cousin who always disliked him.

He didn't want to come to this kind of place.But the coming has come, and it is obviously too late to disappear now. Someone prayed in his heart that his cousin would be intoxicated in this traditional culture and forget his own existence.

However, it is clear that the sky is not what people want.

He is an original Korean who has been abroad for seven or eight years, and he is not sensitive to this culture, not to mention a certain Chinese in stick skin who has stayed in the United States for at least ten years longer than him.It is almost impossible for Chairman Jin to be interested in this kind of stuff.

And Xiao Cui's children's shoes, who made up his mind to make soy sauce, almost looked stupid.What the hell is going on?Aren't these people all dancers? !Why are these uncles...

Glancing at the only two people younger than him on the field, Xiao Cui felt ashamed: let alone his ability and worth, even his courage? !

Xiao Cui straightened her back: To lose or not to lose, they are just young women, can they still eat people?My dear, this matter involves the dignity of a man, so you will sacrifice a little, my dear, will you understand?

The dinner party lasted for a long time. During the period, except for Jin, Liu, and Cui, who never sat next to anyone, everyone was very happy.There is still a half-pull lipstick mark on the hidden place on the neck of Xiao Cui's children's shoes.

The girls wanted to act, but although they were very attractive, but Jin's aura was too strong, and Liu's Tai Chi was too good, they didn't succeed all night.As for the smiling old Comrade Cui, his rotten peach blossoms were blocked by his cunning son: if there is something to do, the son will do his best.

The proprietress showed up at the end.She had a courteous smile on her face: "Are the guests satisfied? Do you have any requests for us?" Although she was asking everyone, but her face was facing Jin Xianbin, she could see that this Bit is the NO.1 in today's group.

Jintongxie has a thick skin, and when someone asked this question, he said unceremoniously: "First, is there anyone here who can sing Peking Opera, Shaoxing Opera, Henan Opera, and Kunqu Opera... There must be someone who can sing "Dao Laji" ? (No way, the life experience and literary quality of Golden Boy Shoes led him to accept this one)”

Everyone in the hall looked at each other.Many people don't know what Peking Opera, Yueju Opera, Henan Opera and Kunqu Opera are. Some know the name, and some don't even know the name at all.But "Dao Laji"?The group of girls who just performed hard to win the favor of the handsome guy really wanted to kneel down to this guy.Want to listen to Dharaj in a brothel, handsome man, you are so creative.

Liu Junhe also had a surprised expression. Although he didn't appreciate this kind of classical beauty, he also felt sincere admiration for the strength of this wife-cousin when these girls sang "Doragi".

The other leaders of the hospital all had serious approval on their faces, but they were laughing like crazy in their hearts.Lao Cui is no exception: This is a wonderful thing, right?No wonder people say that the prince of the Jin family has grown up to look like an American. "Doragi"?Just this level of appreciation?Well, ignorant of culture, but can you hide your clumsiness?As for the Beijing opera, they all thought it was some eccentricity and ignored it, but the proprietress paid attention and gave him a slight look.

Xiao Cui Tongxi fully agrees, he knows nothing about traditional Korean folk songs, these people sing and dance, but he thinks it is not as comfortable as "Doragi".But knowing his father made him shut up wisely, so that he forgot to wipe off the marks on his neck.

The proprietress smiled and nodded: "We will pay attention, is there any more?" It was the first one just now, and the second one?

"Second, the dishes just now: XXX, XX, XXX... taste good, make me a portion and pack them back. By the way, who are the chefs who make these dishes?"

"Yes, let the kitchen do it right away." The proprietress turned her eyes to the others, and she still didn't forget to answer. "This chef is the resident chef of our building. He has worked here for two years and his craftsmanship is very good. If you like her craftsmanship, next time you come, let her cook it for you."

"Make me a portion of the dish just now, and I'll take it back for my family to taste." Liu Junhe said without any embarrassment: He treats his wife well, so my wife's cousin shouldn't have any objections, right?

Xiao Cui children's shoes hesitated for a moment, then made the same request.Feeling his father's eyes shooting at him, he flinched a little, but he didn't refuse after all.I complained in my heart: Dad, it’s fine if you don’t bring it yourself, I’ll bring some vegetables back to please my mother, cough, my wife is just passing by, you are not happy.

After the dinner party, several young people returned home with a large package of dishes as they wished.

The dishes that Jin Xianbin brought to his wife and elders in the family were full of praise from other people besides Jin's father.

Papa Jin looked at the words "Furong Pavilion" printed on the delivery package, glanced at his son, hesitated to speak, and finally went upstairs with a long sigh: son is fooling around or not, labor and management don't care.

The dishes Liu Junhe brought back satisfied Han Xiaomei.And she inadvertently made someone who had premeditated and waited by the side eat heartily.

Lie on her husband's chest, skin to skin, intimate.A certain sex girl let out a long sigh in satisfaction: food sex is also.

Mr. Liu thoughtfully pulled the quilt over the two of them, turned his wife's smooth body upside down, and changed her position to hold her tightly: still holding her firmly.

In contrast, Xiao Cui's children's shoes were not so lucky.

When he got home, he did receive double praise from his mother and wife.

However, the good times didn't last long, and Xiao Cui's good luck only lasted until he and his wife went to bed.

Mrs. Cui keenly discovered that there was a lipstick mark on her husband's neck...

The torture and extortion of confessions against Comrade Xiao Cui's current, deeds, counter-revolutionaries, and actions began.

So, what kind of Furong Pavilion is that kind of place? !They went to almost the entire upper floor of the hospital yesterday...

Because she lives with her mother-in-law and the others, Mrs. Cui cannot blatantly clean up her husband.

But it doesn't matter, the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault.In some specific scenarios, it is still a correct judgment standard.

Mrs. Cui couldn't let Mr. Cui get the punishment he deserved, but old Mr. Cui didn't have such a good life.

Mrs. Cui cried to her mother-in-law: What kind of place is Furong Pavilion? Barbara... Finally, the important point is that it is all Xiao Cui's fault, and it also hurts Dad!

I'm tired of my father!The translation is - pit father!

That's right, Xiao Cui's children's shoes have successfully cheated.

This can be seen from the fact that the old Dean Cui attended the morning meeting wearing a pair of freshly baked panda eyes the next morning.

"Principal Cui didn't sleep well last night?" He worked on his wife until late last night.Vice President Liu with dark circles on his face asked casually.He was a little short-spirited today, he didn't pay attention to Lao Cui's reluctant smile, and he didn't understand everyone's common situation in the first place.

What happened last night was no secret.Mrs. Cui is a doctor at the hospital, and if she knew about it through torture, so would the people in the hospital who had a good relationship with her.Then, the nurses were also known.

Han Xiaomei, who had her eyes removed in the hospital, also knew about it.

After asking about yesterday's situation, Han Xiaomei was furious.But since this is a story that has been passed down by countless people, she maintained her last rationality and decided to give her husband a chance to defend himself magnanimously:

Liu Junhe, your ending depends on your performance for a while.

If you are honest, it will be sunny.If you lie, hum...

At this time, Vice President Liu, who knew nothing, was still working hard.

"Ah, who misses me?" Liu rubbed his nose and continued to work: Yesterday's wife was so attractive~ I should go back early tonight.

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