Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 775
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A thin figure wearing sunglasses walked into the coffee shop on the 21st floor of the Golden Ring Hotel and stood still. Looking out the window.

The bodyguard of the white-haired man noticed the approaching man in sunglasses but did not stop him, it was obvious that the two knew each other.

As soon as the man in sunglasses walked up to the white-haired man, a waiter immediately came to him.

"Go now," he said.

After the waiter left with a smile on his face, the man in sunglasses sat opposite to the white-haired man: "Are you satisfied with the three groups today?"

The white-haired man pouted at the coffee in front of him, and the man in the sunglasses didn't refuse, he picked up his cup and drank it down in one gulp, as if he was drinking wine.

"What is the name of the group with the best results in the current book income?" The white-haired man put down his coffee cup, took out a silver wine jug from his pocket, squinted his eyes at the pattern on the jug for a few seconds, and then unscrewed the lid. He greedily took a big gulp.

"Catch Zen." The man in sunglasses said in a deep voice, "The last group of Chinese people."

The white-haired man grinned silently, handed the jug to the man in the sunglasses, and while the man in the sunglasses was gulping down, he ordered, "Chase 500 next time."

The man in the sunglasses stopped drinking gracefully, wiped his mouth and asked in disbelief, "500? Isn't it 300?"

The white-haired man turned his face out of the window, looking at the bloody setting sun and said quietly: "No matter how good the coffee is, it's still coffee after all. What I need is wine. Spirits!"

The man in sunglasses wanted to ask again, but the bodyguard had already quietly stood behind him.

The man in sunglasses stood up unwillingly when he noticed the bodyguard's movement, turned his head to say something but didn't say anything in the end, and left the coffee shop resentfully.

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Dong Qiangqiang grew up in an army compound, just like the one Jiang Wen filmed in "Sunny Day".Every afternoon after school, the good students would go to the self-study room to study on their own, while a group of boys who were not good at studying would go to the playground to play football, run wildly and sweat, and then go to the public bathhouse in the yard to take a shower (then Few households have showers from time to time).

In his impression, the bathhouse is always steaming and misty, and it is difficult to see the partner again after entering, and it is also inconvenient to reach out and grab. Often, only half a meter is separated, and two people facing each other can only hear their voices and disappear It's gone.

Dong Qiangqiang felt that he was in a bathhouse right now, and the surrounding temperature was so steaming that he was sweating profusely and couldn't breathe.

Where am I?He looked around in a daze, and could vaguely hear human voices rising and falling from the white mist, but there was no one there.

"Is anyone there?" He strained his throat and felt an unpeeled lychee stuck in his throat.

There was a blurry light flickering left and right in the mist, as if someone answered, but it was not in a language he could understand.

A black shadow appeared and disappeared in the steaming mist, Dong Qiangqiang was suspicious, and just about to lean forward to see what happened, he felt that the mist carried a black shadow rushing towards him.

Dong Qiangqiang was startled, subconsciously dodged back, and heard a "boom", the back of his head hit some kind of metal, a burst of pain, and he woke up immediately.

He was half-sitting and leaning against a corner, and there seemed to be no white smoke permeating his head and surroundings. Although his head was dizzy, his body was weak, and it took a lot of effort to open his eyelids, he could still see. He saw people in white uniforms and hats passing quickly in front of him from time to time.What puzzled him was that not only did no one come to question a stranger like him, but no one even looked at him directly, as if his existence was justified, and it seemed as if they didn't exist.

From the clothing of the staff, the surrounding equipment, the crisp sound of various metal bumps, and the unintelligible foreign language lingering in his ears, Dong Qiangqiang guessed that this place is probably the back kitchen of the kitchen.

So I'm still in the...revolving restaurant?
This can explain why the other party is not surprised when they see Dong Qiangqiang. It is presumably that the Russians are more tolerant of alcohol and drunks than the Chinese, so they don't think there is anything strange and shameful about Dong Qiangqiang being drunk, but this can only explain the other party. If you don't look at yourself, it can't explain why Dong Qiangqiang is still in the revolving restaurant.

He looked down and saw that the shirt was completely soaked and stuck to his body, but he couldn't tell whether it was sweat, wine, or actually water vapor on the clothes.

He didn't know if he was awakened by the heat in the kitchen. He felt like he had been in a sauna. The alcohol in his body volatilized at a faster rate. Coupled with sleep, the alcohol seemed to have completely passed away. He just felt tired, but he didn't feel tired. The desire to vomit continued.

This is the second time he got drunk after coming to Germany. The last time he got drunk seemed to be 911.He stood up slowly with the help of the cabinet next to him, and tried to move his feet. Fortunately, he walked fairly steadily.

A piece of paper quietly fell from his body.

Dong Qiangqiang bent down curiously and picked up the piece of paper, which was a business card.

There is only one side of the business card printed, but only one person's name is printed. As for the company name, company address, company phone number, company email and other common words on business cards, there are none.

Dong Qiangqiang did not understand Russian, but the name seemed familiar, as if he had read it in a newspaper.He tried his best to retrieve it in his memory, but he didn't have the slightest impression. It seems that the influence of alcohol on memory is still left.

He saw a large stainless steel sink next to him, so he went straight over and leaned over, rubbing his face vigorously with cold water, while thinking about how he got here.

Before he could wash his face, he heard someone yell behind him. At first, he didn't realize that the other person was yelling at him until someone patted him.

Dong Qiangqiang raised his head with water on his face, and saw a Russian man wearing a tall chef hat standing in front of him. His hat was obviously higher than others. Dong Qiangqiang guessed that he might be a middle-level chef.

"Oh, hello." Dong Qiangqiang wiped the water from his hands on his clothes, and stretched out friendly, only to realize that his clothes were wet, and wiping them was in vain.

The man stared at Dong Qiangqiang's face and muttered a few words, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't understand and had to smirk.Seeing that he didn't understand Russian, the other party didn't say anything, just tore a towel from the shelf next to him and threw it to him, then tilted his head slightly to the back of the shelf, turned around and left.Dong Qiangqiang understood and hurriedly followed.

When the other party led Dong Qiangqiang to a door and stretched out his hand to open the door, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly realized that the other party was letting him go.

Although he didn't know why he appeared in the kitchen, after all, he was sobering up here, so he should thank him anyway.

Dong Qiangqiang bowed and said "thank you", and was about to go out when the head chef grabbed his arm.

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