Relatively speaking, Yang Wei is not a person who has never seen the world. He has experienced more than these second-generation players who have experienced this game, but this way of playing is really fucking!

Zhang Jianjiang, a rookie who had never seen the world, was even more unbearable. His eyes were staring at a group of beauties, and he almost had a nosebleed.

Wang Chedan smiled slightly and introduced each other. He heard that these two young people were the bosses of this company. The beauties were naturally enthusiastic and pleasing. After a while, everyone became familiar with each other, laughing and laughing like friends for many years.

After everyone met, they rushed to the restaurant. In fact, it might not be appropriate to call it a restaurant, because this is a courtyard house. From the outside, there is no difference between it and an ordinary courtyard house. There is a sign hanging at the door with the word Jingshe written on it.

It is an ordinary wooden sign with the original color. The two characters above are black brush characters, but the brushwork is extremely vigorous.

The alley is very wide, and several cars are not crowded at all when they stop. Among the few people who came together, there was also a fat guy with a very straightforward personality. He hit it off at first sight with Zhang Jianjiang. This guy is called Roewe. Yes, he has the same name as a car in later generations.

A little girl with an apple-faced face kept walking among the two. She was a singer, not tall and had no good figure. She had a baby fat face from afar. She was just that little mouth was very talkative and had a pleasant personality. She was not idle when she was chattering.

Roewe was obviously very familiar with her, so she put her arms around her shoulder and asked, "Where have you been working recently? Do you want your brother to support you?"

The little girl with apple-faced face was about to shake off his hand, but when she heard that she was going to support her, she immediately stopped and smiled sweetly: "Okay, okay, Mr. Rong, don't fool me, this is the one who doesn't keep her word."

After the little girl finished speaking, she used her hands to look like a turtle, and Zhang Jianjiang laughed "haha".

Roewe was a little unhappy and was about to say something. Zhang Jianjiang hugged his shoulder through the apple face: "Okay, it's the one who said he couldn't go. Wouldn't it be okay if we go?"

Roewe was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Yes, are our buddy the one who doesn't keep his word? I can't be that!"

Jingshe is a three-entry yard and the last kitchen. As soon as they walked into the gate, a row of beauties wearing cheongsams came up. They were all tall and pretty. For a moment, they actually compared the girls Yang Wei and the others with.

You should know that no one who can make a famous person is not good-looking? By strength? That is the past. Nowadays, audio equipment is becoming more and more advanced, so how can you still use it to be like an older generation singer based on your own conditions.

Not to mention actors, as long as you have a beautiful face and outstanding figure, it doesn’t matter if you can’t act. You have a stand-in for whatever you do, and you just need to show your face.

In this way, a few people were actually compared by several waiters, which made a group of people shout "Damn it!"

Except for Wang Chedan, the other people obviously came here for the first time, so they were naturally shocked.

But after all, they are second generations. What is the biggest advantage of second generation? That is to show off, so naturally you can't show a surprised expression, your face is light and light, and you look like you have seen it.

They were taken to a room with Tingyuxuan written on it. The layout inside was extremely elegant. When they looked up, they saw a bookshelf filled with books.

Let’s not talk about the bookshelf for now. The bookshelf actually have vertical lines and thread-bound books. I don’t know if they were reprinted. Each book has a heavy version of history.

Yang Wei and Zhang Jianjiang are not educated people. They have no feelings about these things in their growing environment. Roewe walked to the bookshelf and flipped it. His mouth immediately opened into an O-shaped shape and asked, "Is this a rare book?"

The waiter who accompanied him nodded and instructed: "Sir, take it lightly, it will be difficult to find if it is damaged."

"It's just a book. Isn't it just for people to read it? Otherwise, why are you putting it?" Zhang Jianjiang was a little unhappy and pretended to be a big-tail wolf.

The waiter smiled slightly: "The guest was joking, mainly because he was damaged and asked us to pay for it. You are rich and unwilling to care, but we can't do it. Any book that costs tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, and the lowest value book is enough for us to work here for several years."

Wang Che nodded, and then said to Zhang Jianjiang: "There are antiques in this room, whether it is books or tables or chairs. None of them is cheap. We try to be careful. It is said that the chairs we sit on are from the Ming Dynasty, and each one is tens of thousands."

Zhang Jianjiang looked down at the chair and couldn't tell anything special. It was so old that it was a little mottled on the paint. It was obvious that this thing had a very historical feeling.

After being reminded by Wang Chedan, the group of people were careful. If this meal was broken and it would cost more than 100,000 yuan, it would be unfair.

We don’t allow ordering here. They will automatically adjust you according to the number of people, and the serving speed is also very fast. However, it is so exquisite that it makes people unable to bear to put down chopsticks. The key is that the pieces placed on the plate are like works of art. How can you eat this?

It was Wang Chedan who stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a plate of dishes that were arranged in a phoenix shape, tore off his wings, and then told everyone that he would try this chicken quickly, it tasted good.

Zhang Jianjiang stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a bird, bit it down, and then suddenly realized: "Are you a quail?"

A few quails surrounded a chicken and decorated with some vegetables, which made them look like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix. I have to admit that the chefs here are really not simple. The key bones have basically been removed. Instead, some vegetable stems are replaced.

After a meal, everyone gained some knowledge. It turned out that the food could be done. And the waiters and ladies were standing behind them, and the service was so thoughtful, so they were almost feeding.

At the checkout, Wang Chedan took out a card and said to the waiter behind him: "Go and swipe the card."

Then he took out another thousand cash: "This is your tip."

The waiter smiled and took it, then went out. After a while, he came back and took a small receipt: "Sir, you spent a total of 18,888 yuan, you packed the card."

Wang Che nodded and took out another thousand yuan and handed it to her: "This is for you. Can you give me your mobile phone number and order food to you in the future."

The waiter smiled: "Thank you sir, but I don't have to say about ordering food. It's done only if the manager agrees, but I can help you coordinate."

Wang Chetan nodded: "What you want is your words,"

Then he took the business card handed over by the waiter, waved his hand with a smile and walked out.

The little girl with Apple face asked: "How much do you earn per month? Are you still short of people?"
Chapter completed!