"Rich people are different from us poor people. Shiyou, you have a dedicated chef at home. Unlike us, we can only have soy milk and fried dough sticks for breakfast every day, and have braised pork for lunch. It's like celebrating the Chinese New Year. Braised pork for you
You probably won’t even take a look at it, right?” Luo Daguan’s face was full of melancholy, “It’s such a pity that all those good things were eaten by dogs.”
"What did you say!" Seeing Luo Yu still scolding himself secretly from time to time, Tai Shiyou was really about to get angry.
"What I say is none of your business." Luo Yu didn't even look at him.
The tension between the two people suddenly rose, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.
"Isn't this Shiyou's nephew? Why did he come back to China?" Suddenly a hearty laughter broke the atmosphere between the two.
Taishi, Youluoyu and others turned around to look, with surprised looks on their faces.
"Shi...Uncle Shi, why are you here?" Tai Shiyou had received a superior education after all. The surprised expression flashed across his face, and then he slapped his head and suddenly said, "I understand, Uncle Shi, you
You are also a judge at this annual software conference, right?"
Luo Yu looked at the middle-aged man walking over curiously and muttered to himself: "Isn't this the beer belly that just gave him a thumbs up downstairs?"
"Nephew, isn't your father here?" Shi Cheng looked around and asked doubtfully when he didn't see his old friend.
"Well, yes. This time, my father will completely hand over the domestic business to me, and let me practice it first." Although he said it was practice, from Tai Shiyou's proud expression, it can be seen that his father handed it over to him this time.
The business must be quite big.
"Haha, it seems that Lao Tai is going to hand over the seat to you, nephew." Shi Cheng patted Tai Shiyou on the shoulder and felt relieved for his old friend, "It turns out that the father of a tiger has no son."
"Uncle Shi is so complimentary." Tai Shiyou said modestly.
Luo Yu curled her lips in disdain and said in her heart: "A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, a mouse's son can dig holes, and old man Tai Shiyou doesn't seem to be a good guy."
"Uncle Shi, why did you agree to come over and be a judge this time?" Tai Shiyou wanted to elevate his status, so he tricked Shi Cheng into telling him about his transcendent status.
"I am an old man from a chamber of commerce who usually has nothing to do. I accidentally heard that a great company appeared at this year's software annual conference, so I offered to come and have a look, and then the organizer agreed." Shi Cheng said.
Very bland.
Luo Yu soon learned Shi Cheng's identity from the conversation between Tai Shiyou and Shi Cheng, and was slightly surprised.
Unexpectedly, this ordinary-looking middle-aged man was actually the president of the Southern China Chamber of Commerce.
Since ancient times, business exchanges have been ordinary. In order to make the market unified and harmonious, the entire market was divided into the South Market and the North Market with the Yangtze River as the boundary.
As long as it is sold outside, whether you are a hawker selling fried dough sticks on the street or a smuggler and drug dealer doing big business, it will be secretly recorded by this chamber of commerce, but most people are not qualified to know the existence of this chamber of commerce.
The South Market and the North Market also each elected a highly respected person as the president to lead one side.
To put it bluntly, the president of the Chamber of Commerce is actually the emperor of the trading market he is responsible for.
He said that the price of roasted potatoes should be increased, so that the potatoes would be exchanged for gold at a one-to-one ratio the next day.
This example is an exaggeration, but it also illustrates how much power the president has.
"I really didn't expect Tai Shiyou to have a relationship with such a person." Luo Yu suddenly realized that he had underestimated Tai Shiyou's family, and the harm of not doing a careful investigation before was suddenly revealed.
No wonder this kid is so confident. I guess he probably knew early on that Uncle Shi was also one of the judges this time.
"Treacherous and despicable." Luo Yu wished she could carve two words on the left and right cheeks.
While Tai Shiyou was talking to Shi Cheng, he paid attention to Luo Yu's expression from time to time.
He was a little surprised to see Luo Yu's indignant look. He originally thought that Luo Yu would feel a little ashamed of himself.
But after thinking about it, Tai Shiyou felt relieved. After a little contact, he also felt that Luo Yu was a very thick-skinned person. It seemed that this blow did not cause him any harm.
"Uncle Shi, the companies that have cooperated with my nephew are also participating in the evaluation this time. Uncle Shi can't favor his nephew when the time comes." Tai Shiyou said with a smile.
"Haha, uncle acts impartially. As long as your product is better than others of the same kind, uncle will definitely help you." Shi Cheng replied.
The conversation between the two people immediately changed the taste in Luo Yu's ears.
"He's obviously from a pirate ship, but he's still pretending to be innocent to me." Luo Yu rolled his eyes, thinking that these two people were already in the same group.
Working together on a boat, is it necessary to act so hypocritically? Luo Yu tore off a duck leg from the roast duck and chewed it hard. The broken bones and dregs fell on the floor, and the sound of swallowing was so loud that it attracted several dissatisfied looks from around him.
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In response to these glances, Luo Yu naturally glared back fiercely: "Look at your sister."
The loud clicking sounds made by Luo Yu chewing each other made Tai Shiyou extremely embarrassed, and he quickly pretended not to recognize this person and tried to distance himself from the relationship with him.
Such a big movement naturally attracted Shi Cheng's attention.
Shi Cheng didn't say anything and looked at Luo Yu with interest.
Taishiyou saw Shi Cheng looking at Luo Yu. He didn't know what Uncle Shi was thinking. He was afraid that Shi Cheng would have a bad impression of him because of Luo Yu. Taishiyou cleared his throat: "Uncle Shi, let's go over there and talk.
, it’s a little…well, too noisy here.”
"Nephew, is this your friend?" Shi Cheng did not turn his head, but looked at Luo Yu and asked Tai Shiyou.
"This...that..." Tai Shiyou didn't know how to answer. He didn't want to say the wrong thing before he understood Shi Cheng's views on Luo Yu, so he hesitated and prevaricated, "He is my fiancée's classmate."
"Who is your fiancée?" When Luo Yu heard this, he quickly chewed a few mouthfuls of duck meat and stared at Tai Shiyou. His greasy mouth reflected a vague luster under the light, "You
Why do you like to have relationships with others so much? If you call me second uncle next time, I will definitely not pay attention to you."
Luo Yu's words undoubtedly showed that he and Tai Shiyou knew each other, and Shi Cheng believed that Luo Yu and Tai Shiyou should have a good relationship, otherwise Tai Shiyou would not be angry if Luo Yu made fun of them.
"Kid, you performed well before, I admire you very much." Shi Cheng looked at Luo Yu and said with a smile.
Tai Shiyou was surprised when he heard this. When did Uncle Shi interact with Luo Yu, and he didn't even know about it.
And judging from Shi Cheng's tone, he seemed to have a good impression of Luo Yu.
This made Tai Shiyou even more puzzled, what Luo Yu would do to attract the attention of a big shot like Shi Cheng.
Luo Yu glanced at Shi Cheng, and casually clamped the roast duck's spine with his fingers and exerted a slight force. With a click, the bone broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. The fingertips turned into powder directly.
It's evident how big it is.
"Oh? Am I young?" Luo Yu slowly turned his head and looked at Shi Cheng, "My nickname is Optimus Prime, a man who can never defeat a man with a golden gun. Optimus Prime is my abbreviation. There is a rumor outside that there is no red flag in the house."
In fact, the colorful flags fluttering outside are my reflection, and you are the first to call me a 'little' friend."