"President Li, I heard from people below that you were coming to dinner today. I still didn't believe it. It was you who came."
Tong Xin said enthusiastically to Li Jianshe as he entered the door.
Judging from Tong Xin's attitude as the owner of this private kitchen, we can tell that in this year when the economy is booming and private companies need large bank loans for development, Li Jianshe is still very popular in Shanghai.
Li Jianshe smiled reservedly. With Li Jin and Zhang Jiang around, he would naturally not show any airs.
"Mr. Tong, I came here with my friends today. Everyone is looking forward to the puffer fish meat in your restaurant."
"This is President Zhang, Zhang Jiang, and this is Mr. Li, a friend from the business world."
Li Jianshe knew that Li Jin was relatively low-key and did not like to be too public, so he did not focus on introducing his identity.
As a veteran who has been in the business field for many years, Tong Xin knew from Li Jianshe's demeanor that these two guests were unusual.
However, his attention was focused on Zhang Jiang, whom Li Jianshe called the "president". As for Li Jin, he believed that he was a boss who was responsible for "paying the bills" and did not have much ability or background.
After all, he is too young.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, this is my business card. If you come again in the future, I will definitely give you a full discount."
Tong Xin handed over his business card with a smile on his face.
Seeing Zhang Jiang accept it with a smile, he turned around and politely gave Li Jin his business card.
"Mr. Li, hello."
The order of the greetings was out of order, as well as the content of the words, which proved that Tong Xin's attention was on Zhang Jiang.
Li Jin took it with a smile and didn't mind.
It was obvious that Tong Xin valued Li Jianshe very much. After warmly familiarizing himself with Li Jianshe, he raised his glass and toasted again, and finally drank two glasses himself.
A well-rounded person can enjoy himself wherever he goes.
In just over ten minutes, Tong Xin's tact allowed him to enhance the atmosphere of this small box.
Just when Tong Xin was about to say goodbye, a man who looked like a manager hurried in outside the door.
"Mr. Tong, it's bad, something happened."
Seeing the manager in a panic, Tong Xin felt quite embarrassed and shouted with a sullen face: "Why are you panicking? You can't see me socializing?"
The manager said with an embarrassed look: "Mr. Tong, this is Mr. He. Mr. He lost his temper outside and said he must see you."
"Master He?"
When Tong Xin heard the name, a look of surprise and panic appeared on his face, but before he could speak, the door of the box was kicked open with a bang.
A very angry young man stood at the door, staring at Tong Xin with evil eyes, and said: "Tong, I'm here to treat you today, just for the puffer fish meat. These idiots told me that they don't have it anymore."
, I’m asking you now if you have it?”
"Do you want to disgrace me? Think carefully before you answer, do you?" This sudden arrival of Young Master He was like a basin of snow water in winter, dousing the originally warm atmosphere in the box.
Clean and tidy.
The corner of Tong Xin's mouth twitched. Although he was trying his best to hold back his anger, it was obvious that he was afraid of the background and origin of this young man.
Suppressing his anger, Tong Xin said with a smile: "Mr. He, you really misunderstood. You also know the rules of our hotel. Every puffer fish is caught and killed on the spot. The portion of five pieces is so much."
Yes, I really didn’t even prepare the materials.”
Mr. He sneered, stared at Tong Xin and said calmly: "So, you want me to lose face in front of my guests?"