Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"It's better to be famous than to meet. Tan Jiacai boasted outside, but the layout here is really too backward. Where are there such broken tables and benches now? There's no atmosphere at all. This place seems very low-grade. No wonder everyone dares to run here now... "

The Ming and Qing style tables and chairs, hollowed out carved screens, antique or real antique clothes hangers in the box can be regarded as expensive. However, in Chen Jiawei's eyes, he feels that this kind of thing is really not high-grade. The western dining hall and chandelier represent the current trend.

Especially the last sentence he said was obviously sarcastic. Everyone can hear it.

Gan Xiaoying sat beside him. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help turning his face and humming, "what do you know? That's what you want to eat here... "

"Hehe, aunt, I wonder if you have never been to other restaurants, or do you often come to such places? It hurts to sit on such tables and chairs. Do you still say there is another sentiment? Do you like being abused? " Both times, the woman fought against herself. Looking at Gan Xiaoying's long face, Chen Jiawei said even worse.

"You... The dog can't spit out Ivory..." Gan Xiaoying changed her face immediately after hearing his words. Chen Meimei, sitting in the main escort position, quickly stared at Chen Jiawei and whispered, "Jiawei, what are you talking about? The furnishings here are all in accordance with the original layout of the imperial palace. Each piece is genuine. These are valuable old pieces. Your uncle has collected several screens. The quality is not as good as this. It costs more than 10 million... "

Chen Jiawei's eyes widened and asked in surprise, "aunt, are you telling me the truth? Who will spend the wronged money on these rags? "

As soon as he finished this sentence, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing. As soon as his aunt said that his uncle had two screens in his collection, this guy turned around and scolded his uncle as a wronged big head. This man is mentally disabled enough. Sure enough, Dong wanton's face was a little ugly, but due to the presence of the guests, he didn't say anything, just ordered the waiter to serve.

Then he turned back and asked Zhao Jianhui with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, what wine shall we have?"

"I'm free. I have to go to work in the afternoon and can't drink too much. Wuliangye or Maotai will do..." after Zhao Jianhui finished, the waitress smiled and recommended: "Sir, we have Maotai for 30 and 50 years, which is authentic. I don't know which year Mr. Tao wants..."

Zhao Jianhui did not expect that when he said it casually, people immediately recommended it for 30 or 50 years. Whether it's 30 or 50 years, each bottle of wine costs a lot of money. Before Zhao Jianhui's interface, Dong wanton smiled and said, "really? Let's start with two bottles of 50 years old. What would the ladies like to drink? Order yourself... "

"I can't drink much, so I'll have a bottle of Yanjing..." Lin Xuanling looked at Zhao Jianhui and said with a little meaning of consultation. Zhao Jianhui smiled and nodded: "what wine to drink is just a mood. Drink more if you can, and drink less if you can't. just drink at will."

"If you want to drink, you have to say Bordeaux, France. Xuanling, I think you still want a bottle of red bar. Beer is easy to make people fat. Chivas or Hennessy can... "When Lin Xuanling asked for Yanjing Beer, Chen Jiawei began to interrupt again, as if Lin Xuanling looked down on him for his poor wine.

"No, I'll just drink Yanjing." Lin Xuanling is very stubborn and doesn't give him any face. Gan Xiaoying smiled and said, "since Mr. Chen said, I think I'll have a bottle of Chivas. Seriously, I've only heard of that wine. I haven't drunk it yet. I don't want ice, just black tea... "

Zhao Jianhui was so angry that he almost laughed. You know what to add. Do you still say you haven't drunk?

Alas, why? It's not Chen Jiawei's treat today. Mr. Dong has always been very polite.

Soon, the wine they ordered came up, but the dishes were delayed. Under the urging of Chen Meimei, the waiter hesitated and couldn't say why. The waiter went out twice and finally began to serve. The first dish was cold jellyfish, but it was not in the set dish series scheduled by Dong wanton.

Zhao Jianhui doesn't know what's going on, but Dong wanton knows that according to his menu, shark fin should be served for the first dish? Why a plate of jellyfish? His face was a little ugly. He turned and asked the waiter, "what's the matter with you? Didn't I book it several days in advance? Why didn't shark fin come up? "

"I'm sorry, a distinguished guest came to the store and changed your dishes. The chef said he would cook them for you right away, but it would take more than an hour at night..." the waiter probably hasn't experienced such a scene. He leaked his words when he opened his mouth, and Dong wanton's face is even more ugly.

It's a shame. Although I'm just a businessman, I'm also a famous person in Hedong province and even the whole country. Who bullies people so much? Why did you cut off my order? Now? Can the shark fin made now be a taste? In that case, what else should I book?

"Boss, the other party said that if you knew who he was, you wouldn't be angry at all. He said that cutting your food was to give you face..." Zhao Jianhui frowned when listening to the waiter's words adding fuel to the fire. After hearing this, Dong wanton's face was slightly stunned, and his face showed a thoughtful look: "Oh? That's what the other party said? Hehe, I don't know which friend joked with me. I just let Mr. Zhao see a joke. Come on, let's drink... "

Dong wanton has no culture, but his business can achieve this level, which absolutely shows that he has enough brains. As soon as he heard that the person who cut his food knew him, he also said that cutting his food was to save face for himself. He immediately guessed who could do such a thing in the capital.

Since I invested in shooting this TV series, I've had a lot of troubles during this period. If I guess correctly, a large part of them are made by this person.

He knows what he wants, but he can't cooperate with him, which is why Dong wanton is eager to find a strong backing. Today, I met Zhao Jianhui. However, if you want Zhao Jianhui to be your strong backing, you don't seem to have that face. He has nothing to do with Zhao Jianhui, and there is no such opportunity for communication between the two.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help raising his eyes and looking at his wife Chen Meimei sitting opposite him.

Chen Meimei's face was also a little ugly. She also understood the meaning contained in her husband's eye. She looked at Lin Xuanling and Zhao Jianhui with a calm face. She smiled helplessly and shook her head at her husband, which meant that Dong wanton could not play a trick. Although others were young, if she really wanted to make use of him, it might be counterproductive in the end.

Can this kind of character be played with at will?

"Mr. Zhao, let's have a drink, Miss Lin, please..." Dong wanton soon understood what his wife meant, so he put away his caution and took up his glass to propose a toast.

Zhao Jianhui completely saw the abnormality on the table, and he wondered in his heart who would be the man who deliberately broke Dong wanton's face. However, seeing that Dong wanton's face only changed slightly, he recovered his calm. I think this man is not simple. He seems to be a flexible husband.

If you can bear the anger that ordinary people can't bear, you will achieve what ordinary people can't do.

This kind of person, or else he has a deep mind and knows that it is not too late for a gentleman to avenge ten years. Otherwise, he is as big as the sea, sees through the world and can tolerate everything. He still can't see what kind of Dong wanton in front of him, but from the point that he can soon control his emotions, this man is valuable.

The wine was a little interesting today.

"Mom..." Dong Qiannan, a 17-year-old girl, didn't have such a deep mind. When she saw that there was only one dish on the table, even the waiter didn't know where to hide under the pretext of urging the dishes. She felt a little embarrassed. It's purposeful to invite Lin Xuanling to dinner today. If you treat him like this, how can you say that later? It's all lost.

Chen Meimei gave a faint hum, but she didn't say anything.

"Bang..." Chen Jiawei put down his glass with a gloomy face, stood up and said, "what a broken hotel. I'll go to their boss..."

This guy's father and Lin Xuanling's father are good friends. He has been chasing Lin Xuanling. He encouraged Chen Meimei to shoot this TV play. Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to deepen my feelings with Lin Meimei. It's best to hold her back.

Who knows that even if the two are in the same crew, Lin Xuanling just does what he should do, and rarely participates in other activities. Chen Jiawei's hospitality is as cold as water, which makes Chen Jiawei very depressed.

It happened that his little cousin's performance was not satisfactory, which made director Zhang want to change. He urged Dong Qiannan to take Lin Xuanling as his teacher. He also had more opportunities to show his little cousin and get close to Lin Xuanling. Today, I asked my uncle and aunt to treat me. I originally wanted to show off in front of Lin Xuanling. I didn't know that as soon as I came in and met Zhao Jianhui, Lin Xuanling was very kind to a small white-collar worker at work, which made him angry.

But even if he was angry, he didn't dare to attack according to Lin Xuanling. Zhao Jianhui ignored him with a faint look. Only Gan Xiaoying fought with him. His anger never broke out. Now the hotel asked other guests to cut off the dishes of this table. Isn't it obviously a bully?

How can Chen Jiawei, who has always ignored others, tolerate this tone? So, before others attack, he was annoyed first. He slammed down his glass. Before Dong wanton and Chen Meimei reacted, he opened the door and went out.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help shaking his head. His heart said that he didn't follow Lin Xuanling to eat in the private room. If he ate outside, as long as the other party's spearhead wasn't directed at Lin Xuanling, he was just watching a joke. But since I'm sitting at this table today, I can't avoid it today. It's impossible to think about it at that time.