Beiyang 1917

"Sir, good evening, please take a look at your invitation letter." The foreman at the door saw such a glamorous and handsome young man, but he didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest, and greeted him with a smile in a hurry. all at once.

If Xu Shuzheng hadn't left an invitation letter for Wang Geng when he was leaving in the afternoon, this guy might really have to take a copy of the other guests at the door first, and naturally there is no need to act at this moment, Wang Geng used two fingers to walk gracefully. He took out a beautifully printed invitation letter from his arms and handed it over.

"Mr. Wang Geng, Supervisor of Negotiations with the United States of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs! Welcome, this is the first time for Supervisor Wang to come? This way please! Jennifer, please bring Supervisor Wang in!"

After reading the invitation letter handed over by Wang Geng, the smile on the foreman's face became even more charming. He thought he was a playboy who came to drink and pick up girls, but he didn't expect to be the supervisor of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He can be a supervisor of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at such a young age. It seems that this guy has a lot of origin and background!

The foreman transferred to a beautiful waiter with blonde hair and blue eyes, and told her to take Wang Geng in.

"This way please, Mr. Superintendent, is this your first time at Liuguo Hotel?" The hot waiter was wearing a business attire, the tight waistcoat outside the shirt perfectly outlined the perfect figure, and her blonde hair was tied behind her head. , deep blue eyes looking forward under the exaggerated eyelashes.

"Haha, Jennifer? Can I call you that? I didn't expect the waiter at the Liuguo Hotel to be so beautiful. Even if I just want to see your beauty, I'm worth the trip tonight!" Wang Geng followed the beautiful waiter. Walking away, he asked with a smile in fluent English.

"Thank you for your praise, of course you can call me Jennifer, Mr. Superintendent, I didn't expect you to speak so fluent English. The Liuguo Hotel will always welcome such a handsome guest like you. You are already the Superintendent of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at such a young age, sorry May I take the liberty, did Mr. Wang come back from studying abroad recently?" Jennifer turned around with a coquettish smile while leading the way.

"Ha, that's true. You have a really good eye. Miss Jennifer's accent is... from England?" Wang Geng said with a smile.

"Mr. Superintendent, your ears are really good. I am indeed from the UK. Can you guess where my hometown is in the UK?" Jennifer began to speak English with a standard Oxford accent, and she didn't seem to want to embarrass Wang Geng at the moment. A young and handsome Chinese diplomat, so he has a little hometown accent.

"Well, if I heard correctly, maybe Miss Jennifer's hometown is in Kent? Maybe you went to Oxford?" Wang Geng said after a moment of pondering.

"Mr. Wang, you are amazing. My hometown is in Kent, southeast of London, and I studied at Oxford!" Jennifer was a little surprised that the young Chinese diplomat spoke American English with a New York accent, but could recognize his own. British Kentish accent here!

"It's not Jennifer, you deliberately let the water show a little hometown accent. When I was studying in the United States, my roommate happened to be Kaizi Kent. By the way, Jennifer, how long have you worked in the hotel? I mean, the ambassadors of various countries Are you familiar with the face of the entourage?" Wang Geng followed Jennifer to the door of the banquet hall, and asked with a smile, while calmly stuffing a rolled up ten dollar in Jennifer Wang's hand.

"Ah, is that so?" Jennifer opened her charming blue eyes exaggeratedly, and while she stuffed the dollar bills in her palm into her vest pocket without showing any trace, she blinked and said, "Mr. Wang has never seen the embassy corps Are you here? Well, do you see a group of people over there?" He turned around and pointed to a group of people in a corner of the luxurious banquet hall.

"Well, I see it." Wang Geng looked intently, and four or five foreigners surrounded two diplomats in their 60s and [-]s, talking loudly there.

Jennifer leaned close to Wang Geng's ear, blowing like blue, and said softly, "The tall, thin man with a goatee in the middle is John Newell Jordan, the British Minister, but you Chinese call him Zhu Erdian. I'm afraid he will come to China. He has been a typical China hand for 40 years. He used to have a very good relationship with your President Yuan Da. I am afraid that he will be 65 years old this year! I am afraid that he is the most respected and respected member of the mission."

Wang Geng couldn't help sniffing the body fragrance emanating from the beautiful waiter, and his arm was rubbed by the plump breasts of the waiter, and the younger brother Wang couldn't help shivering.

"Zhu Erdian? If you don't tell me, I thought it should be called Jordan. Who is that fat man next to him? He looks quite arrogant!"

Wang Geng didn't think about why a mere waiter could be so dear to the embassy, ​​but since Jennifer is British and works as a waiter in the Six Nations Hotel run by the British, it is not surprising that she knows her own country's envoy to China!

"That is Paul Samuel Reinsch, the American Minister. It is said that he has been the American Minister to China for several years. You Chinese call him Rui Enshi. He seems to be only 48 years old. Although he has not been in China for the longest time, he has a good relationship with Zhu Erdian. They are all close friends of your former President Yuan Da."

Jennifer seemed to be unable to keep her chatterbox open. Perhaps it was because a tip of ten dollars is not considered a small amount in this era. Perhaps it was to impress Wang Geng, a handsome young Chinese diplomat with a lot of money. Pull Wang Geng to the corner behind the door, pointing to the other side to explain to him one by one.

"The one with the monocle and the tuxedo who is talking to the American envoy is the French envoy to China y. You Chinese call him Kant. He came to China earlier than the American envoy!"

Jennifer was close to Wang Geng's body. The fragrance of the girl made Wang Geng a little distracted. Obviously, it's not a problem that Wang's brother has been dry for too long. When I go back, I have to ask Chunni Xiacao who else is in the family.Or simply go directly to Bada Hutong to inspect Fengyue at this time in the Republic of China?

"Who is that Asian man talking to Zhu Erdian? The Japanese envoy?" Wang Geng asked in a low voice while smelling the feminine fragrance on his nose.

"You're right, that is Hayashi Quansuke, the Japanese Minister to China. He is also a China hand. He may stay in China for more than 20 years. This is his second time as the Minister to China." Jennifer turned her head and praised. He looked at Wang Geng and said.

"Which one is the Russian envoy?" Wang Geng stuffed another ten-dollar bill into Jennifer's palm and asked.

"Russian minister? It seems that I haven't seen it for a while. Since the tsar announced his abdication, it seems that Russia has been in chaos. He may be recalled to the country. Maybe the government and the tsar have been overthrown. The identity of this minister is probably insignificant." !” Jennifer glanced at the crowd and replied while shaking her head.

"Okay! Thank you Jennifer. I'll treat you to tea another day. What is that? Is it a buffet? Where is the food?" Wang Geng saw that the question was almost finished, but his stomach growled and he laughed. on the road.

"It's an honor to serve you. The buffet is against the wall over there. Most people are eating at the moment, so you are blocked from seeing it. Just walk over. Then I won't bother you. If you have something to do You can come and look for me anytime, and I am happy to serve a handsome young diplomat like you!"

Jennifer smiled and nodded at Wang Geng, and after pointing to the location of the buffet area, her graceful figure quickly disappeared at the door of the banquet hall.

Wang Geng glanced at the envoys of the United States, Britain, France and Japan, who were still holding champagne glasses and being talked about by the stars. He put it aside for a while, walked quickly through the crowd, and arrived at the buffet area. He took the plate and filled it first. Besides, the buffet at the Liuguo Hotel is obviously very rich in dishes. The plates in Wang Geng's hands piled up into a hill in a short time. The speed of this guy's eating is not fast, but after a while, there are no plates left in his hand. How many.

After eating the grilled fish, fried shrimp, bacon, grilled mushroom and vegetable salad, Wang Geng swallowed five more fresh oysters in one go, and then put down the plate in his hand with satisfaction, and burped.This guy picked up a glass of champagne, and turned around to look for the envoys of those countries.

"Supervisor Wang, you can make it easier for me to find you!" A person behind him patted Wang Geng on the shoulder and shouted.

If he hadn't realized immediately that this was at the reception of the ambassadors at the Liuguo Hotel, Wang Geng would instinctively grab the fat hand on his shoulder with his backhand and throw him over the shoulder in the next second.

"Hey...it hurts...it hurts...it's me, Superintendent Wang!" Xia Yiting, the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs who I met in Duanfu that day.

"Deputy Commander Xia, my younger brother was born in martial arts. It's really hard to pat this shoulder from behind. Don't blame him for offending him!" Wang Geng let go of the opponent's wrist in a hurry, and said with a smile.