Chapter 157 Zeng Guangrong’s Banquet

Zifei is the representative of Rongcheng artistic cuisine. From the environment, dishes to artistic performances, all reflect the cultural catering theme and is an excellent choice for high-end banquets.

Zeng Guangrong set the banquet location in this private kitchen located in Kuanzhai Alley.

Wu Yun had heard of the most famous Black Pearl Restaurant in Rongcheng in his previous life, and was hailed as the highest standard for banquets for people in Rongcheng.

Of course, this is also the effect of excessive exaggeration and publicity.

After the rise of self-media, as long as you spend money on various restaurants, a vegetarian dish can tell you a hundred ways to make a stir-fry.

Wu Yun and Li Qiuliang each drove their own cars in a nearby parking lot.

There is no way, parking in Kuanzhai Alley is indeed a big problem nearby. Fortunately, the two of them didn’t have classes in the afternoon in the second half of the afternoon, and the other left early.

When I arrived at Kuanzai Alley, I almost had a meal.

Walking into the ancient street of Kuanzhai Alley, it’s so lively.

However, compared with other ancient towns and streets, Wu Yun felt that Kuanzhai Alley had a more modern atmosphere.

Following the address positioning, the two of them came to Zifei's gate.

It is said that the gate is actually a double-opening courtyard gate of a courtyard house, and a plaque with two big characters written on it is hung at the door.

Two graceful women wearing blue and white porcelain cheongsams stood outside the door.

Seeing Wu Yun and Li Qiuliang coming one after another, one of the plump beauty smiled and asked, "Hello sir, welcome to Zifei. Do you have an appointment?"

Before Wu Yun could speak, Li Qiuliang, who was half a seat behind, smiled and said, "We have a reservation, our surname is Zeng!"

Zifei is located in this Kuanzhai alley where every inch of land is valuable. Due to the restrictions of the courtyard house, the seats are limited.

So the seat reception for those guests who book every day is clear.

"Two guys, please come with me!"

Two receptionists pushed open the door.

The plump woman twisted her waist and walked into the yard.

Walking through a corridor with display cabinets, and under the leadership of a plump woman, I came to a courtyard with a garden-like atmosphere.

There are three wooden tables and chairs in the yard, which is very suitable for Lao Rongcheng's comfortable tea drinking environment.

"Please come with me! Mr. Zeng set the location on the third floor."

I don’t know if it was intentional, but when I was going up the stairs, the plump woman’s waist and plump buttocks under the slim cheongsam were swinging in an attractive curve.

Wu Yun already has a certain degree of immunity to this kind of scene, and the rating of this beauty's reception still does not meet Wu Yun's standards, so Wu Yun's heart is slightly turbulent.

But Li Qiuliang is different. He was thirty-five or six years old. When he was young and strong, his wife at home gradually lost interest, and now he only thinks that wild flowers are more fragrant.

Fortunately, this kind of test took only a while. After going to the third floor, Li Qiuliang breathed a sigh of relief.

After knocking on the door, wait two seconds before pushing the door and entering.

"Oh! Mr. Wu! I finally look forward to the stars and the moon. You must know that if you don't come, my heart is hanging every day, for fear that you will transfer your money to other banks."

Zeng Guangrong walked quickly and grabbed Wu Yun's hands with both hands, as if he had met his own parents of food and clothing.

Behind him is a young man wearing casual clothes.

Zeng Guangrong said to the beautiful reception with his beautiful eyes: "We are all here, please help us serve the dishes."

After the door was taken up, Zeng Guangrong reached out and said, "Mr. Wu, please, Mr. Li!"

Wu Yun was invited to the main position, commonly known as "Shangba" in Shu Provincial dialect.

Zeng Guangrong gave a color to the young man sitting opposite him.

The young man took out a small exquisite box from his bag beside him and handed it over with both hands.

"Mr. Wu! This is the upgraded Centurion Black Gold Card, the maximum amount of 10 million!"

The girl sitting next to her handed it indirectly from the middle and handed it to Wu Yun.

Zeng Guangrong pointed to the girl who stood up and introduced: "This is Tan Shu, the gold medal customer service of our bank. She is now your exclusive private customer service. She is on standby 24 hours a day. She can help you deal with all the rights and interests of the centurion, and even some financial management issues. She can find a professional team for you to deal with."

"Tan Shu, let me first introduce the rights and interests of our Centurion Black Gold Card. Because Mr. Wu's original black gold card was specially purchased, many of the rights and interests were somewhat restricted."

In Wu Yun's eyes, Tan Shuluo, who is only about 80 years old, stood up generously and said, "Hello, Mr. Wu! Please take care of him in the future."

"The fully-equity Centurion Black Gold Card not only enjoys a quota of 10 million, but in addition to this quota, you can also apply for a temporary quota in advance."

"If you have consumption needs and the card limit cannot be met, you just need to notify me in advance to help you apply for the temporary limit so that you can use this card to pay for whatever you want to buy."

Then Tan Shu introduced the global shopping gifts of black cards, selected high-end restaurant treats, exclusive private activities, health care and protection and other rights.

Just after the introduction, the door of the private room was knocked, several waiters jumped in, and pushed the dining cart and had waiters wearing microphones.

Every time the waiter wearing a microphone will explain the name and allusions of the dish to give this artistically beautiful artistic conception.

"Mr. Wu! Mr. Li! Come and try the Maotai I have treasured for ten years!"

I saw a young man take out a box of old Moutai from the bag behind him, open the box and take out a bottle of classic bottle of Moutai from it.

Open the lid, a strong aroma of wine floated out of it. Even Wu Yun, who doesn't drink much white wine, thinks it's a good bottle of wine, and it's really delicious when asked.

"Mr. Wu, I wish you one! Thank you for trusting me, Lao Zeng, for handing over the 3 billion deposit to our branch for custody!" After saying that, Zeng Guangrong raised his head and drank the wine in his small wine glass.

Wu Yun also killed the white wine in one sip. After drinking the white wine, the rich aroma of wine rushed straight into the brain through his nose.

Seeing that no one was going to move the chopsticks, Wu Yun was not polite. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fried red pepper and fryed the dragon tendons, and put them directly into his mouth.

Seeing these exquisite dishes, Wu Yun's index finger moved and ants had heard of them climbing trees, but this was the first time this panda climbing trees.

To be honest, if it weren't for this business banquet, Wu Yun might have let go of the feast.

A person in his thirties and forties is really hard-working, his words are twists and turns, and he is not straightforward at all.

Wu Yun has a relationship with those who like to deal with those direct people, but this is the case with the general environment. Wu Yun has no ability to change now, so he can only slowly influence the people around him through himself.

After three rounds of wine, Zeng Guangrong put down his glass and cleared his throat, and then he got to the point.

"Mr. Wu, thank you for your trust in Lao Zeng. With your company's large cash deposits, I have reached the top and my promotion is in sight!"

"I can help you with any help in the future, such as loans or connections!"
Chapter completed!