Power and Wealth

Noon.

Wedding lobby.

When he heard that this ugly piece of Siri snoring was Dong Xuebin's forty, he couldn't help but kick the waitress out!

Woman 40?

You gave me a plate of tofu?

What the fuck kind of name is that?

Looking at the face of the District Secretary's wife, looking at the slightly heavy eyes of Yuehua District Manager, Dong Xuebin wanted to use his back back at the time, but only remembered that he had used up the remaining time of the test reverse a few days earlier, and then saved two days. He also stopped a seven, seven, eight, and had only about a minute left on his body when Liu Lane Hutong hit him, and this tofu scum served on the table five minutes ago. What the fuck is this? My ass is on my leg! No, it's a slap on the horse's face!

A lot of people around heard it, and the wedding was quiet for seconds!

Pfft, a few students at the back table laughed out loud, infected, and others who were not in the system couldn't help but get up.

But none of the people who led the table laughed.

District Manager Geng Yuehua, in the early 30s, will be running for 40 in a few years. Dong Xuebin ordered this dish, so he told the Yuehua District Governor not to look at you now beautiful. In a few years you will be like this dish? Mrs. Yan's side is even worse. She's already in her 40s. Is this a tofu scum? Everyone looked at Dong Xuebin and said that you are really good. A plate of dishes has offended the district secretary and the district chief!

Dong Xuebin broke his heart and cursed. He hurriedly stood up and took the tofu scum away. He stuffed it to the waiter. "Get out of here! What a dish name! ”

- The waitress. - Oh, with the dishes.

Dong Xuebin slapped his head, “I said nothing! I'll punish myself for three! Three drinks! ”

Now I can't care less, Dong Xuebin grabbed the bottle and poured it.

One... two... three... the glass was empty, Dong Xuebin sat back. At this time, he was not comfortable with the first talk and said nothing, so he hoped that someone could help him with a round sentence. He didn't mean to curse people. Who knew that Chu Qinghua next door coughed, didn't actually replace Dong Xuebin Yuanyuan, and didn't know if he wanted Dong Xuebin to look ugly. He broke his breath, dragged his son and daughter-in-law to the next table to toast, and left the topic here. Chu Qinghua, the host of today, did not say a word, suddenly made the atmosphere even lower.

Dong Xuebin looked at Chu Qinghua, his last name is Chu, what the fuck do you mean?

Wang Yuling spoke out of breath. She held Lady Yan's hand: “What menu? Is that how you write dishes? Do they still want to open a restaurant? ”

Dong Xuebin took over: “The menu image is also unclear. Who can tell which dish it is? ”

"- [sic]“ They're all spoiled! ”

"'Forty women,' said Dong Xuebin. 'Why bring a plate of flowers? ”

“Hee-hee, yes, forty-one flowers for women.” Wang Yuling giggled: “My aunt is now much prettier than I am. ”

Mrs. Yan shook her head and smiled, clapping Wang Yuling's hand.

Dong Xuebin and Wang Yuling sang together, barely put this matter behind us. Dong Xuebin was relieved and said that he was still a good soldier. His impression of Wang Yuling had improved even more. Xiao Wang was really nice. However, in the past, although Geng Yuehua and Lady Yan no longer spoke and their expressions restored the way they had been before, they did not know what they thought of Dong Xuebin. According to Dong Xuebin's understanding, the belly of Yuehua District Manager should not be so small. Her mind was full of work, and she should not have misunderstood this. Everyone could see that Dong Xuebin did not mean it, but Mrs. Yan's side was unclear, and Dong Xuebin did not understand her.

Paralysis!

How did this happen?

Dong Xuebin was angry. After most of the wine table, Geng Yuehua made the excuse to leave the meeting one by one. His leader's ability to come for a meal is to give him face. It is impossible to keep him until the afternoon. Seeing Geng Yuehua go, Dong Xuebin also rose and walked to the reception desk.

“Where's your boss?” Dong Xuebin stared at a waiter.

The waiter stunned, knowing that none of the characters who came today were small, did not dare to lazily point to the back, “The boss is in the back chef, just turn left over there. ”

Dong Xuebin turned around and walked over. A pair of Xingshi asked about his guilty face.

… the back chef.

Write down a door that no one can enter, and a few chefs skillfully dial the fruit.

This is a new restaurant that has only been open for two weeks, and the back chef is brand new.

Li Lu, the owner of Dining Zhuang, is directing there with his shoulder in his arms, “I repeat, there are many guests at the wedding party today, the main dish is finished, and the fruit plate dessert can not be lazy, all give me heart, bring out the kung fu of everyone watching home, eh, old Wang, how can you use that apple? Change it, get a new one, Chen. It's already faster. Hurry up for dessert. Remember, there are 22 of them. ”

Touch, the door was pushed open.

Dong Xuebin walked in with a recipe in his arms and threw the menu on the floor. "Are you Li Lu, the boss? ”

Li Lu frowned and looked at him. “It's me. What's wrong?” This man is not old enough to be in his thirties.

Dong Xuebin said calmly: “What are you talking about? Do you want to go to the restaurant or not? Woman 40, you give me a plate of tofu scum? ”

Li Lu's eyes moved, “This is our specialty dish, it's just a little joke, don't be serious? ”

“Are you kidding me?” Dong Xuebin was annoyed: “The usual family come to eat, you don't make me say anything, everyone laughs and it's over, but who are you serving today? It's District Manager Yuehua and Mrs. Yan! Is this some kind of joke? Take a plate of tofu scum and scold people? Mr. Lee! You guys know how to do business! Are you kidding me? Huh?”

Lee Lu looked at him, “Who are you? ”

“Who cares!” Dong Xuebin refers to the outside, “Mrs. Yan is still here. You take the cook from your restaurant and apologize now!” If the people of Dining Zhuang took the matter over and apologized, Dong Xuebin's side was much better. Perhaps he could also eliminate Mrs. Yan's mustard. Although he and District Secretary Wang An Shi did not come together, he did not tear his face apart, there was no conflict of interest. If he offended people for nothing, it would be unpaid and completely unnecessary.

“Apologize?” A shock in Lee Lu's eyes, "Mrs. Yan's instructions? ”

“… is mine! ”

“You?” said Li Lu with a loose tone and a faint tone. “Sorry, there are pictures on the recipe. Even if the name of the dish is a little vague, can't you see it in the picture? If someone ordered it, it was only later. Why should we apologize? If you don't like this dish, it's over.” Obviously, he was very taboo to Mrs. Yan, but he was not at all obnoxious to Dong Xuebin, and his tone was very hard.

Dong Xuebin looked at him coldly, "Graphics? Show it to me! Except for the chili on top! Can you see this is a tofu tray?” He kicked his foot and kicked the recipe to that page.

Li Lu didn't bow his head either. “You didn't see it clearly, did you count on us? ”

Are you still screwing me? You got a fucking word for it?

“This is the kitchen floor, no free people, please go out.” Li Lu ignored him and turned around to continue shouting to the chef: “Be careful, Liso. ”

Dong Xuebin is on fire.

Suddenly, when the back door opened, Chu Qinghua, director of Ping An Street Office, walked in, “Hey, is Director Dong here too? I thought you went back for that dish, didn't you? ”

Dong Xuebin looked at Chu Qinghua and just left without a word. Dong Xuebin did not forget about this.

On the side of Chu Qinghua, he turned to Li Lu: “Mr. Li, you have a problem with the recipe of the restaurant, what woman 40, what dish is this? You're embarrassing me and Director Dong! ”

“Director Dong?” Lee Lufox wondered.

“This is the director of the Light Street Office.” Chu Qinghua introduced.

“Oh." Li Lu Bin chuckled: “Director Chu, we also used to invite people to order recipes, it's just a joke, don't think about it. Otherwise, I'll let them change the recipes today. I won't add 40 dishes for women in the future. Can you read it? We're not thinking about it. ”

Chu Qinghua nodded. “Do as you please. By the way, is dessert good? ”

“Almost there, five more minutes. ”

“Okay, someone's rushing, you hang on tight. ”

“Definitely.”

Dong Xuebin's cold eyes fell on Li Lu's face. Dong Xuebin can take note of what he just said. Your restaurant scolded people, gave me a pit, so that I almost offended both hands and hands in Nanshan District. If you take the initiative to apologize to me and accompany Mrs. Yan on a sin, how can you say this? Dong Xuebin is not a person to compare with Jin Jin Jin. It's just a dish name. There's no need to make a big move. But what do you mean now? Not only did you not apologize, but I didn't read the recipe clearly? You dumped me in the face?

“Director Dong.” Chu Qinghua laughed, “Don't start the fire for that. Let's go out for a drink. ”

Chu Qinghua didn't give himself face before, Dong Xuebin didn't give him face. He stared at Li Lu's eyes and said: “Mr. Li, I repeat, go out and apologize to Lady Yan now. Forget it! ”

Li Lu frowned and simply turned away from him. Although he knew that Dong Xuebin was also the street manager, his attitude towards Chu Qinghua was still completely different from that of Dong Xuebin. Perhaps he thought that their restaurant was located in Ping An Street Office, which had nothing to do with Guangming Street Office?

Ignore me?

Li Lu, Li Lizhuang!

It's not over!

Dong Xuebin nodded his head at him and gave him a disgraceful product. Do you really think of yourself as a person?

He turned around and left.

However, Dong Xuebin did not see that, at the moment of his return, Chu Qinghua and Li Luwei looked at each other slightly, and both laughed at the same time.

(To be continued)