After the Xinghai entered the port mooring line, Dong Yumin thought that the trip had reached its destination and would be over. After enjoying the scenery, he returned to the room and immediately started packing his things.
Halfway through packing the luggage, the ship's public address system "spoke": "Everyone, if there is nothing urgent, there is no need to leave the Xinghai.
Repeat..."
Dong Yumin put down his luggage and ran to the bridge room.
"Mr. Zhou, what's going on?"
Zhou Yan smiled and looked back at the captain: "If anyone wants to visit the city, you can ask the captain to arrange a car. As for those who stay here..."
"Don't you want to see the night banquet of a wealthy family?"
In this regard, Dong Yumin can only say: Rich people really know how to play.
Dong Yumin can be regarded as someone who has seen big events. Although he has never participated in a wealthy family's night banquet, he has also seen the dissipation in heaven and earth. When he heard that Zhou Yan was going to hold a "rich family's night banquet", his curiosity was suddenly piqued.
However, Zhou Yan's so-called "night banquet" is a little different from the night banquet in Dong Yumin's acquaintance...
After the Feiyu's main power system stopped, the chefs in the suit got busy.
For cost reasons, the crew members on the Xinghai were all transferred from salvage ships, and the cooks were no exception.
Although the level of the chefs on the Xinghai is not low, they can be limited by the ingredients. The theme of the "night banquet" is mainly barbecue, frying, cold dishes and desserts.
The sun sets in the west and gradually disappears on the top of the golden mountains. At the same time, the guests gradually appear...
The first one to arrive at the dock was a...
"FAW Pentium?" After seeing the brand of the car clearly, Dong Yumin's eyes widened, "Are these rich people now so unique?"
There are two cars behind the Pentium, a pickup truck and a Volkswagen.
Just when Dong Yumin was puzzled, Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu walked off the springboard with smiles and greeted him.
"Hey, congratulations to my nephew!"
Brother-in-law Li Yulin opened the carriage, stepped forward to greet him, and gave Zhou Yan a chest-squeezing punch.
"Oh, by the way, are there enough people on board?"
"Brother-in-law, you are also the head chef of the Bihailantian Hotel, so you don't have to cook in person..."
"Brother, is this ship yours?" The little cousin jumped up to Zhou Yan, stretching her head to look at the 10,000-ton ship, "Our classmates often show off photos in the ball space...
"
"During the summer vacation, I will take you out to sea for a while..."
With that said, Zhou Yan opened the rear door of the car and let his aunt out.
As soon as the aunt got out of the car, she strode to Zhou Yan, smiled and patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder: "Nephew, it's not easy, we are finally getting married!"
As the photographer of Jinxiu Weaving Room, Dong Yumin had met Li Yufang, one of the big bosses, so he quickly reacted and looked at his friends who were thinking hard: "These are Mr. Zhou's family members..."
After greeting Xiao Jinzi and his little cousin, Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu walked to the pickup truck and the crowd, glanced at their parents guarding the car, and shook their heads with a smile.
"Dad..." Zhou Yan knocked on the cab window, "It's not like I've never boarded a ship before. Do you need to be so shy?"
"Little bastard..." Mr. Zhou immediately opened the car door, got out of the car, and stared at Zhou Yan meaningfully, "You have gained courage after receiving your marriage certificate, right?"
"Third brother, if you call my eldest nephew a bastard, what will you do?" The uncle who was riding in the car approached Zhou Zhenghai, smiled and patted his brother on the shoulder.
"Okay, stop making trouble," Mrs. Zhou Yan smiled and came over to relieve the situation. She turned back and glanced at Father Qin's car, "Why don't you go over and pay tribute to your father-in-law?"
The smile on Zhou Yan's face disappeared instantly, and he took a few steps forward with his head lowered, not daring to look directly at Qin Fangyuan who was getting out of the car.
"Dad..." After struggling for a while, Zhou Yan finally shouted with a confused look on his face.
Calling "Dad" in this life made Qin Fangyuan have mixed emotions: The pig finally gave up on his cabbage, but he got half a son in vain, which is not a loss...
"mom……"
"well!"
Qin's mother happily accepted Zhou Yan's name, smiled and grabbed Zhou Yan's hand. She was about to speak, but she pursed her lips and kept silent again.
Dong Yumin, who was now on the ship's side, finally figured out the origin of the group of "big guys" who had appeared in advance. When he saw the "big guys" starting to board the ship, he took his men and greeted them with a smile.
After a while, senior executives from Bihailantian Hotel Management Company and Xinghan Group arrived one after another.
Although the senior executives were a little curious as to why their boss wanted to treat him if it was not a holiday, but everyone also understood that there must be something wrong with their boss.
After everyone arrived, the dinner began.
After entering, Dong Yumin and his friends were immediately disappointed: the banquet was in the form of a buffet, there were no two or three feet of lobster, and there were no weird ingredients...
However, when Dong Yumin saw the chef placing a huge M9-level eyeball in front of him, he immediately felt that this is what a wealthy banquet should be like, low-key yet luxurious.
Of course, compared to steaks that melt in your mouth, Dong Yumin feels that he prefers gifts from the sea: steamed Alaskan king crab legs, pan-fried salmon, grilled tuna...
Compared to Dong Yumin who was feasting on the meal, the executives of the hotel management group and Xinghan Group who were sitting at the same table with Zhou Yan, Qin Ruoshu and Zhou Qin's parents were a little bit embarrassed. I always felt that there was something in Zhou Yan's smile.
Mystery.
Zhou Yan's father was not a fool. He was a little surprised when he saw a group of senior executives across from him being completely silent. He also felt a little dissatisfied with his son and glared at Zhou Yan fiercely.
"Um..." Seeing this, Zhou Yan cleared his throat and glanced at the executives opposite, "I invite you here this time for two main things..."
"One thing is..." Through the porthole, he glanced at the hotel that was under intensive construction, "My girlfriend and I have already received the certificate. When will we hold the wedding? It depends on your work progress!
Of course, the prerequisite for ensuring speed is safety and engineering quality."
"One more thing... I think everyone should know about the graduation project my wife made about the treehouse hotel."
Seeing everyone staring at him curiously, Zhou Yan continued to explain: "The project is ready to be approved, but the preliminary engineering survey, construction feasibility report, and project feasibility report have not yet been completed..."
"One more thing," Zhou Yan glanced at the executives of Xinghan Construction Group, "the leader of this project is Bihailantian Hotel Management Company, which is placed under the family office. The design and construction of the project will be handed over to Xinghan
Han Architecture.”
"Understood!"
"Of course," the boss of Zhou Yan Hotel Management Company was a little proud and glared at the other party, "There is nothing wrong with the hotel management company. The hotel management structure and personnel training will be left to you..."
After assigning tasks to the senior executives, Zhou Yan still had to explain to his elders.
"This treehouse hotel is to build a group of treehouses on the trees, and after fine decoration, they will be operated as a special hotel project."
"Treehouse hotel?" Father Zhou raised his eyebrows when he heard the name. After thinking for a moment, he asked with some uncertainty, "I remember that you sold a large piece of mountain land on the southern slope of Fuyun Mountain in front of our village and hired people to breed it.
I have a large number of trees and they are pruned every day..."
"That's the place..."
"Third brother..." Zhou Zhenghe smiled and approached Zhou Yan, "Nanpo..."
