This is today’s third chapter update, I hope you all like it.
Li Jiacheng and Hao Tian came to Haicheng Hotel. When they just entered the lobby, a hotel employee came up to them quickly and smiled at Li Jiacheng: "Hello, Mr. Li."
Li Jiacheng recognized this person, and he knew without thinking that this person must have been ordered by Murong Chongbao to wait for him here. In fact, this was not the first time such a situation had happened.
Li Jiacheng smiled and said, "Did Murong Chongbao ask you to wait for us here?"
"Yes." The man smiled, "General Manager Murong has already made a reservation at the Chinese restaurant on the third floor. I will take you up now."
Li Jiacheng is actually very familiar with Haicheng Hotel now, and with his photographic memory, he will have absolutely no problem recognizing the way.
So, Li Jiacheng said to the man: "There is no need to lead the way, we can just go up ourselves."
The man smiled slightly, and it seemed that he could finally get off work, so he said, "Then you two go on your way."
Li Jiacheng took Hao Tian to the Chinese restaurant on the third floor. It was already crowded with people, and everyone's face was shiny with food. This shows how rich my material wealth has become.
Murong Chongbao was sitting at a table by the window, looking so conspicuous. He was wearing a light gray suit and a pair of rimless glasses. He was really handsome and handsome. Such a person is now a mess.
Shit, that is also a golden shit that attracts attention.
As soon as he saw Li Jiacheng and Hao Tian, he immediately stood up and raised his hands to signal them to come over, but did not make any noise. These are talents educated by the highest universities in the United States. They do not think that they can be in public places because of their money.
A nouveau riche who makes a lot of noise for fear that others will not know that he is rich.
After Li Jiacheng and Hao Tian sat down together, Murong Chongbao naturally couldn't help but praise Hao Tian for getting more and more beautiful. The abominable hypocrisy of the American bourgeoisie made the little beauty Hao Tian smile even sweeter.
Okay, the handsome guy's power is really incredible.
Then, Murong Chongbao said to Li Jiacheng: "Brother Li, there are too many people in the restaurant now, so I ordered the food in advance. You won't be surprised, right?"
A loser like Li Jiacheng has never been picky about food. As long as it's not pig food, he can swallow it. He nodded and said, "It's okay."
"Then what do you want to drink?" Murong Chongbao smiled enthusiastically, "Would you like a bottle of Maokeng, the national wine? We bought it specially from abroad. It is absolutely genuine!"
Li Jiacheng was stunned when he heard this and asked: "Since it is Maokeng, the national liquor, why should we buy it from abroad?"
"That's why we say, 'The national liquor is the most deceptive'." Murong Chongbao said, "The domestic ones may not be genuine, but the ones for export must be genuine!"
Li Jiacheng smiled bitterly, the world is always so magical, and said: "No more drinking, I have to drive tonight."
Murong Chongbao was still attentive and handed the wine booklet to Li Jiacheng and said, "Then you can figure it out yourself."
Li Jiacheng and Hao Tian casually looked through the brochure. Good guy, whether it is white wine or red wine, the worst price is hundreds of yuan. The best national liquor Maokeng is actually 6,600 yuan, and Lafite is 9 yuan.
One hundred and ninety, is this drinking alcohol or drinking blood?
Hao Tian then said something in Li Jiacheng's ear, and then Li Jiacheng put the book down and said, "Here's a bottle of apple cider vinegar."
Murong Chongbao was stunned when he heard this and asked: "You really don't drink?"
Li Jiacheng smiled slightly and said, "How about a can for 3.5 yuan?"
Murong Chongbao was completely speechless. Is this person too tasteless, or is he deliberately trying to save money for himself? Instead of drinking a few hundred yuan of good wine, he would drink a three-and-a-half-dollar can...
So Murong Chongbao called the waiter and ordered a bottle of Stella red wine, two cans and a bottle of apple cider vinegar.
Li Jiacheng asked curiously: "Would you like to drink a bottle of red wine by yourself?"
"No." Murong Chongbao said, "There is another friend coming over. I will introduce him to you later."
Soon, the cold dishes and drinks were served, and Murong Chongbao answered a phone call, went out and brought back an aspiring young man who was also wearing a suit and leather shoes. Judging by his temperament, it was obvious that this man had a gold collar and a slightly fat figure.
Murong Chongbao brought people to Li Jiacheng and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, this is Mr. Li Jiacheng I mentioned to you today, and this beautiful lady is Miss Hao. Brother Li, this is the famous Gatsby."
Mr. Wang, the general manager of the auction house in Haicheng."
Mr. Wang quickly stepped forward to shake hands with Li Jiacheng and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, what a pleasure to meet you! I am Wang Dazhong, the general manager of Gatsby Auction's Haicheng branch." Then, there was a flurry of compliments.
"Where, where." Li Jiacheng responded to the story.
Then, Mr. Wang shook hands with Hao Tian and sat down with Murong Zhongbao.
At this time, hot dishes were served one after another, and everyone began to drink. Li Jiacheng opened a can of cans as if no one was watching, which made Mr. Wang wonder in his heart.
Mr. Wang is also a person who has been tested by the Chinese wine culture for a long time, otherwise he would not be a gold collar like he is now. He immediately raised Stella and smiled at Li Jiacheng: "Mr. Li, how do you drink from a can? Let's drink a glass of red wine together."
gargle."
Li Jiacheng smiled bitterly. Who did Mr. Wang learn to talk to? After gargling red wine, he spit out a puddle of red water. He was not afraid of scaring people to death. He waved his hands and said with a smile: "Red wine is really boring when you drink it: it has no taste and no feeling. I
I still like this can. Why don't you, Mr. Wang, stop drinking Stella and try this?"
If you have reached the status of Mr. Wang, you have already been soaked in white wine and red wine all day long. Cans are only suitable for losers. Therefore, losers like Li Jiacheng really have no discernment.
However, Wang always came to discuss business with Li Jiacheng tonight. He always followed his wishes. He took the can from Li Jiacheng with a smile and took a sip. It was ice cold and very refreshing. He immediately felt physically and mentally relaxed.
I couldn't help but let out a loud ah sound.
Li Jiacheng smiled and said: "How about it? This is cold beer. If you drink it in this weather, just one word: refreshing!"
Mr. Wang couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Mr. Li is really good at drinking. I didn't expect that this can actually tastes better than the Stella that costs several hundred yuan. It's so cool! But how much does it cost? It should be very expensive."
Right?"
"They cost three and a half dollars each in the supermarket outside!" Li Jiacheng said solemnly.
Mr. Wang kept nodding towards the can and said with praise: "The price is reasonable, and the taste is even better..."
Seeing the two of them praising a three-and-a-half-dollar can like a pair of two hundred and fifty, Murong Chongbao really felt that he should quickly find a crack in the ground and crawl in. Unfortunately, this is a six-star hotel, definitely not
A shoddy project.
Murong Chongbao felt that it was impossible to drink Stella by himself, so he had to buy a few more cans in frustration.
So, the three of them drank three-and-a-half cans while talking about business.
These people had never drunk anything so economical before. They all drank to death. In the end, they drank sixty cans and everyone was so drunk that they passed out. However, the bill only amounted to a third of a bottle of Stella.
, save more money!
Anyway, when Mr. Wang woke up the next day, he probably had an impression in his mind that the business should be settled, and Li Jiacheng's antiques would definitely be auctioned at Gatsby.
So, this is what happens at the wine table. The first drink is to establish a relationship; the second drink is to deepen the relationship; the third drink is to consolidate the relationship; the fourth drink is to deepen the relationship; the fifth drink is to deepen the relationship.
Confirm the relationship (evil); drink for the sixth time,...
Then someone may ask, if we are just drinking, where is the business?
Seriously despise them, diaosi are diaosi, if they eat well, drink well and have good relationships, everything will be taken care of naturally.
