Extraordinary Genius

Feng Yu was not idle when Fu Jia was busy. Fu Guang is visiting sites everywhere, and his main team is busy, so other factories and enterprises will naturally not be able to inspect.

As requested by Feng Yu, the fiscal year is unified with the natural year ~, which means that last year's financial statements came out. Feng Yu is going to visit the factories for a tour.

Feng Yu received a phone call from Nanyue before he could get back to the capital. Because Kirilenko is coming to the capital soon.

Kirilenko, as Feng Yu's biggest business partner, started his career, also because of him, the relationship between the two was even closer than with Fu Guangzheng.

When he came to the capital, Feng Yu naturally had to entertain him.

Kirilenko came to Beijing as an unusual person. He came with the Russian diplomatic mission. Feng Yu couldn't help but exclaim. He looked at his brother Ki, who is a second generation of the Russian root, Miaohong, and was able to mix into the national mission!

But Kirilenko is a fucking businessman!

Feng Yu doesn't know Kirilenko well enough. Kirilenko is already one of the most successful importers in Russia at this time. Simply saying that he cooperates with Taihua Trading Company can throw many companies off the streets.

Not to mention, the Songjiang car imported last year in Kirilenko has been equipped to the army and government ~ organs. The wind of Kirilenko, for a moment.

As soon as Kirilenko saw Feng Yu, he was usually a bear hug, and Feng Yu of Le could not breathe. As he grew older, Feng Yu's body grew stronger and stronger, but compared to Kirilenko's polar bear, he was still a chicken!

“Ki, do you have plans for the afternoon? ”

“There are no plans today, you can move freely, how about taking me to see you Huaxia... ah?” Spring on Kirilenko's face.

I wipe it. Isn't that what this guy's been thinking for a long time? Is that why he called me back?

Never mind, take him to the bar that night, I just don't know if there are any girls, I'll like this human bear!

Wen Dongjun took a cold break, and Feng Yu drove the car back. Kirilenko let the others go back. He was alone in Feng Yu's car and urged Feng Yu to go.

“Brother Ki, if you want to play, you have to wait for the evening, go to the bar, if there are any girls willing to go with you, I can't guarantee it. If you're hungry, I'll find someone else to take you somewhere else, but not necessarily to your appetite.” Feng Yu said as he drove.

“Well, let's wait for the bar at night, because of my charm, there must be a lot of girls coming up.” Kirilenko is very confident. This confidence, Feng Yu only saw on Wendong army.

“So shall we find somewhere to drink now? ”

“Right, right, right. Now find a place to drink!” Kirilenko's eyes lit up as soon as she heard of the drink.

Feng Yu's mouth revealed a slight smile. Just in time to try the brother-in-law's trick, I can't kill you this time!

“Brother Ki, come on, try this hot pot. ”

Kirilenko stared into his eyes and looked at the red oil pan rolling in front of him. Can you eat this? Is this soup good? Since Feng brought him here, he should be able to eat it!

Feng Yu looked at Kirilenko with a spoon and filled a bowl of red oil. He was about to put his head down. He grabbed Kirilenko's hand quickly.

If you drink this bowl of red oil, you can't go to the hospital. From the tongue to the esophagus, you have to get burned!

Kirilenko looked at Feng Yu blankly. Why are you stopping me from drinking soup?

“Brother Ki, this is a hot pot. ”

“I know it's a hot pot, you said. Drink a bowl of hot pot soup, didn't you teach me?” Kirilenko blinked and blinked, confused.

The last time I took you to Ice City, I had fresh goose, that soup was certainly drinkable and delicious. But is it a hot pot or a red oil pot? Anyway, Feng Yu has never seen a fierce man drink red oil!

“No, this is oil. It's hotter than boiling water. You can't drink it. Eat this, sip it, and dip it, you try it. ”

Feng Yu filled a piece of beef and placed it in Kirilenko's bowl. At the same time, he took his oil bowl aside, in case this product didn't notice for a while, and treated it as a sip of wine to dry!

Kirilenko clumsily clamped up with chopsticks, stuffed them in his mouth, chewed them twice, his eyes glowing, and said in raw Chinese: “This is ancient, delicious! ”

“Delicious, let me tell you, we have a lot of food in Huaxia. Famous for its eight main dishes and some other specialty dishes, there are dozens of hot pots alone! If you like, I'll show you some lamb tomorrow! ”

Feng Yu raised the glass in his hand as he spoke. Kirilenko didn't hesitate to lift it up, then he raised his head and killed it, making a sound ~ ~

Feng Yushun puts down his glass and fills Kirilenkoman with enthusiasm. My brother-in-law is right, Kirilenko is dry as long as you serve the cup! If that's the case, then you have to stay with me today.

Kirilenko can barely make chopsticks, but the hot pot still doesn't work. Finally, he threw the chopsticks, picked up a fork specially prepared for him with his left hand and a missing spoon with his right hand. Use a fork to pick the meat tablets into the leaking spoon, then tuck them out in the red oil pan, even though there is blood filament on it, get some dip, all forked into the mouth.

Feng Yu herself is a nourishing seven up and eight down, clamped out and dipped, slowly put it in her mouth.

It's winter, it's warm in the house, plus whether it's a hot pot or a red oil pan. Feng Yu gave Kirilenko a very spicy chopped pepper dish. Kirilenko ate a few bites and couldn't stand it.

But he turned his head and looked at Feng Yu. Don't you think Feng feels spicy?

“Feng, this is too spicy.” Kirilenko pointed to the hot pot and said.

“Hot? You're inexperienced. Spicy is a sensation of the mouth, which can be offset by other spicy things, in the words of our Chinese medicine in Huaxia, called poisoning to make spicy! So all you have to do is drink more white wine and you won't feel so hot anymore.” Feng Yu swore to Dandan.

Kirilenko, like you said earlier, didn't use Feng Yu to accompany him. He mumbled and mumbled and drained a glass of white.

Mouthful, seems less spicy.

“Well, isn't it much better? Eat again, I want so much meat. And this is crispy meat, this is hairy belly, this is bamboo tip... it's delicious, taste it.” Feng Yu warmly recommended.

Kiriko is not even polite, the leaking spoon makes it more ripe, a large spoon, a large spoon comes, every time a large mouth is stuffed into the mouth.

“Oh, look, the dip's gone, right? Come on, I made you another bowl. It tastes a lot worse without dipping.” Feng Yu handed Kirilenko another bowl of chopped pepper and filled Kirilenko's glass again.

Now without Feng Yu's advice, Kirilenko himself is just a few bites of meat, a sip of wine, two bites of food, a sip of wine, not long later, a bottle of white was consumed by him.

Feng Yu shouted at the door: “Waiter, another bottle of 2 pot head, it will take 56 degrees, the bottom level is tasteless! ”