When Wang Bo got up and walked halfway, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a handbag under his arm quickly catching up with him. He had a shiny back hair and gold-rimmed glasses. His skin was fair, his mouth was relatively big, and the corners of his mouth were
There was also a black scar, and he walked towards the old man wearing brown glasses next to Tang Ningxue with an expressionless face.
The man raised his hand and slapped him.
He has practiced it!! Wang Bo can see that his movements are very methodical.
"Fuck, you..." the old man cursed angrily and turned his head, looking at the man with a complicated and incredulous expression. Then, as if his son had met his rich godfather, he said with a flattering smile, "Oh
Ah, isn't this Secretary Zhang! Why is it you... When you have time, I'll invite you to the newly opened Venice..." He said with enthusiasm and stretched out his hands to welcome her.
Secretary Zhang's eyes turned cold, he ignored the hands facing him, shook his head and said, "I've been very busy at work recently, if you need anything, go to my office!!"
Hearing the familiar voice behind her, Tang Ningxue put down the plate in her hand and turned around. Her expression was ugly and she said, "Secretary Zhang, why are you here?"
"Ms. Tang, our big boss has invited you!" Secretary Zhang's attitude was quite respectful.
"Ah?...Secretary Zhang, you...that..." The man in the tea-cup mirror secretly cursed himself for not taking advantage, otherwise he would never understand what was going on! He turned around and ran away angrily.
"I'm sorry Secretary Zhang, I'm eating here with my friends!! It's not convenient to go there now!" Tang Ningxue refused.
"Oh? Why are friends so important?" Secretary Zhang was obviously a little surprised by Tang Ningxue's answer, and said coldly, "Miss Tang, the big boss has specially arranged a banquet tonight and is waiting for you. The time is limited. I hope you won't embarrass me. Come with me now.
I come over!"
"This..." Tang Ningxue thought of her father, feeling very conflicted and couldn't help but hesitate.
Wang Bo walked over calmly, looked at Secretary Zhang with a smile, and asked, "Sister, who is this!? Will you be invited to eat? I happen to be not full yet, so you have to take me with you for such a good thing!"
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"Are you Wang Bo, Mr. Wang?" Secretary Zhang smiled, looking very arrogant. "Just in time, our big boss plans to invite you!"
"Ha, hello, Mr. Zhang, please don't call me sir, and there's no need to salute. I haven't accepted students for many years!" Wang Bo pouted and waved his hand casually as if to teach a primary school student.
Secretary Zhang secretly snorted, "Please!!"
Wang Bo mentioned Tang Ningxue's matter to Tao Leshi. She knew that Tang Ningxue compromised with the Zhao family in order to save her father. So when she saw that Wang Bo and Tang Ningxue were going to meet Zhao Yan's father, Vice Governor Zhao, she couldn't help but feel anxious.
However, with Wang Bo’s comfort and persuasion, he finally agreed not to go and sent Li Xuewei back to school.
Located in the luxuriously decorated No. 1 Guest House on Lingdong Street.
Secretary Zhang was about to knock on the door, but Wang Bo pushed the door open and barged in with a smirk.
The lights in the large private room were dim, and Zhao Zhenwu stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.
There was also a graceful girl accompanying him! When the girl heard the voices of Wang Bo and others, her wild feelings immediately subsided.
Secretary Zhang raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but looked at the girl with a complicated look.
The girl's eyes seemed to dodge when she looked at Secretary Zhang.
"Zhiyuan, thank you for your hard work. Go down below and have something to eat! Xiaoli will go too!" Hearing the voice behind him, Zhao Zhenwu turned around and said expressionlessly, but his tone was unquestionable.
"Okay, Vice Governor Zhao, call me anytime if you need anything!" Zhang Zhiyuan and Xiaoli respectfully retreated.
Zhao Zhenwu looks about 50 years old, not tall, very thin, and wearing a shirt and jacket. If Tang Ningxue hadn't told Wang Bo beforehand that he was moderately bald, it would have been hard to tell that the middle part on his head was actually
High-end wigs.
He also wears brown glasses, but it is difficult to hide the sharpness of his gaze. From the orders he just gave out casually, you can feel that he gives people the impression of being short and powerful, and doing things vigorously and resolutely.
Now is the season of summer and autumn. Although the indoor air conditioner makes people cool and comfortable, his collar and cuffs are raised very high. Isn't he hot? This detail was keenly observed by Wang Bo... It turns out that
Zhao Zhenwu's neck is bare | There are white spots on the exposed skin!! The skin around the white spots looks even more sallow, which is extremely eye-catching! No wonder the lights in the room are dimmed. I didn't expect that... I'm sick...
It's not disgusting, but he is still acting recklessly when he is sick... The dignified high-ranking official Zhao Zhenwu turned out to be such a wretched old man... I really don't know how the person named Xiaoli can tolerate him!!
Zhao Zhenwu chuckled and said: "Ha...nephew, please take a seat quickly...Ningxue will also sit down. We are not outsiders, so please feel free to sit down!"
"Good nephew? Where did this come from?" Wang Bo didn't have to give in, he found a seat and sat down.
"Ha... He is the future son-in-law of the old Tao family! Who doesn't know now? He is young and promising!" Zhao Zhenwu said with a smile, "It's not like that beast in our family! He still doesn't understand anything serious... Sigh...
..Ningxue, I really feel wronged to you!!"
Tang Ningxue's face was ugly, but she couldn't help but smile.
The old guy is really cunning. He sealed the lid first when he came up. Wang Bo cursed in his heart, but said calmly: "Uncle Zhao, Sister Tang and I came here in a hurry. I haven't had enough for this dinner yet."
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Tang Ningxue secretly thought to herself, "You just ate enough for the three of us. Are you still not full?"
"Hehe... you're welcome, my dear nephew! You can ask for whatever you want to eat!! The Western food here is good and very authentic! Let's chat while we eat!"
"By the way, you haven't said you want to come over to us yet? What's the matter?"
"Heh... no rush, I just plan to talk to Ningxue about his marriage to Zhao Yan... no rush, let's eat first!!"
Wang Bo clearly felt Tang Ningxue tremble all over next to him...his heart couldn't help but ache for no reason. Damn...old bastard, I'm going to torture you today.
"You see, you told me earlier that this matter is over. Let's order something to eat first. I said you can't be so picky! Waiter!!!!" Wang Bo shouted at the top of his voice...that sound,
It’s more than ten times more expensive than eating at a food stall at night.
"Hello, distinguished guest! What do you need?" The waiter was also startled. Knowing that rich people or high-ranking officials are special and difficult to serve, he quickly opened the door and ran in.
"Well... I heard that you do good Western food here?" Wang Bo said with a smile.
"Well, our chef has been hired from Italy for many years..." the waiter answered politely.
"Okay, okay...here, give me a big pot of tendon and pork belly! Put more beef bone marrow!! By the way, the soup should be focused on flavor, the spicier the better!!"
Wang Bo smiled innocently and said, "The dishes cooked by such a high-level chef must be more delicious!! Uncle Zhao, you haven't eaten it yet, let's eat it together!!"
"Well..." the waiter said with a smile, "I'm sorry, distinguished guest, we don't have Chinese food here!"
"If you don't have Chinese food, why don't you hire a Chinese chef? Really... Well, look at the top. In short, pick up vegetables and fruits with high vitamin C content and strong flavors. The spicier the better. The more things up, the better.
Come on!!" Wang Bo secretly cursed... Damn... old man, I'll give you something high in vitamin C and spicy for hair growth. Bless you, your hair will turn white all over!! Ha! "By the way, knife
The three of us don’t know how to use a fork, so bring us three pairs of chopsticks and a pair of scissors! Oh, there are steaks and other things to cut and eat!”
"Okay distinguished guest, do you have any other requirements!?" The waiter kept cursing in his heart with a black line on his head.
"Well... I'm thirsty, please give me a bottle of Sprite from 1982 to quench my thirst first!! I'll go... I won't and there won't be any... What kind of hotel do you call this..."
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Even though Tang Ningxue knew clearly that Wang Bo was deliberately angry with Zhao Zhenwu and intended to cause trouble, she didn't realize it but secretly blushed... How embarrassing.
"Hehe, what a joke, Uncle Zhao. He has been poor since he was a child. He doesn't know how to order when he goes to a nice place... That waiter, forget about the Sprite from 1982 and give me a cold drink!!"
"Okay, distinguished guest, please wait a moment..." The waiter turned around and left. His movements were still very light and steady. It seemed that his usual training was very strict.
"It doesn't matter, my nephew is really a sweetheart!!" Zhao Zhenwu's face has begun to turn cold. No one knows better than him how much attention his illness requires in his diet. Even if this kid didn't do it intentionally,
It has severely damaged his self-esteem.
"Oh, that's right!! Waiter!!" Wang Bo suddenly jumped to his feet and said, "I remembered it! I just heard Secretary Zhang say you have a skin disease when you came here!!! Uncle Zhao, do you have vitiligo?
Really? You should avoid eating those things, why didn’t you say anything just now!!!”
Just as the waiter was about to close the door, he suddenly heard this voice and said to himself... it's over... this is going to kill me.
He turned around and asked politely, "Dear guest, may I ask..."
"Oh, Uncle Zhao, how can you be angry? Don't you know that vitiligo can induce many diseases if you don't pay attention to maintenance...such as pernicious anemia...malignant tumors...malignant skin cancer...many kinds?
Anyway, they are all malignant! By the way, they can easily cause alopecia areata and hair loss!!" Wang Bo stood up with a smirk, ignored the waiter, and walked towards Zhao Zhenwu.
"Go down! Do as he says!" Zhao Zhenwu looked livid and waved his hands fiercely at the waiter. He secretly said, "Thank you Zhang Zhiyuan, I will give you my concubine Xiaoli as my wife, but you are so cruel to me"
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Wang Bo said earnestly as he walked, "Don't get angry in the future!! It's not good for your health! But I think your hair is very dark and bright, so you should take good care of it... Hahaha. It's so beautiful.
It’s much more stylish than my short hair... Ouch... what’s going on?”
Wang Bo was stunned, with an innocent expression on his face. He held Zhao Zhenwu's wig pitifully and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao. I really didn't know that your hair was fake! If you knew, you could kill me and I wouldn't be able to do it."
Touch... I'm sorry... I'll put it back on for you right now!! Tsk, but having said that, this feels really smooth and the quality is really good... It's slipperier than real hair... Uncle Zhao, what brand is it?
Did you buy it?”
The waiter was also confused. He thought to himself that it seems his job is not guaranteed today. Then... let's take a good look at the excitement.
Even though Zhao Zhenwu's palace was deep in the city, he was still angered by Wang Bo... He panted heavily and stood up, throwing off his sleeves and "ran" out.
