Three hundred and seventeenth chapter banquet without a good banquet (2)
This was the first time that Sun Suhe saw all the backbone of Zhulin Trading Co., Ltd. They were dressed in elegant formal clothes, some were fine-quality gowns, and some were well-tailored suits. Although they all deliberately restrained their sharpness at this time and did not show off their appearance, Sun Suhe
You can clearly feel the extraordinary magnanimity they each possess.
Now, all these outstanding figures are bowing down in front of him. This scene has an unimaginable impact. Looking at this piece of blue-grey, charcoal black, dark blue... backs, Sun Suhe can't help but feel sincerely in his heart: No wonder so many people
Pursue power at all costs and by any means, just because power itself does have a pure attraction that goes straight to the depths of the soul. It is conquest and domination, the embodiment of primitive desires in human nature, and it directly stimulates primitive desires like an aphrodisiac.
The organizational structure of Zhulin Trading Co., Ltd. is partly borrowed from the Jianghu gangs of the past. This can be seen from their habit of calling their own brains as "Old Man". The tutoring rules set by the old man are extremely strict.
Pay attention to superiority and inferiority
, although in the name of a trading company, it is actually a gang. The person in charge has not only the power of leadership and command, but also the absolute authority of life and death. Sun Suhe knows what everyone's bow means. The invisible power has more power than fine iron.
Need a heavy portion.
However, as for Sun Suhe himself, apart from feeling the strong shock, he did not feel much power and satisfaction, but instead... felt a little uncomfortable.
"Ha, I really am not that kind of material." Sun Suhe laughed to himself.
He thought of the classic image of a gangster boss that he often saw in gangster movies: wearing a black trench coat, wearing big sunglasses, holding a cigar, walking with wind, followed by a large group of younger brothers. As long as the shoulder shakes slightly, he will immediately be killed.
One younger brother caught the fallen windbreaker, and then another younger brother carefully lit a cigar for the boss.
At this time, the boss calmly took a puff of his cigar, and the orange light shone slantly down. In the hazy smoke, the boss's slightly raised side face seemed expressionless, and seemed to be full of loneliness that no one could understand.
So stylish, so chic, a good man... This kind of image has an irresistible charm for many boys. Sun Suhe also has such feelings. After watching a classic gangster movie alone at home, his blood boiled all over and he picked up two cigarettes.
He used the chocolate bar as a pistol and kept changing his position to aim it everywhere. He also held half a ham sausage in his mouth as a cigar. After shooting randomly, he put down the chocolate bar, lit half of the scrap paper and calmly flicked it, as if he was actually lighting a cigarette with a hundred-yuan bill.
Same.
However, now that he is actually in this situation, he has completely lost that sense of substitution. He obviously feels that his personality and emotions are separated from this role. Instead, he has the excitement and fun of role-playing in his heart.
It moves thinly. It seems that I, a gangster who smokes ham and cigars, are not that kind of material. Haha, a carefree and leisurely life is more in line with my temperament.
But now, no matter whether I feel comfortable or not, since I, the protagonist of this play, have already appeared on the stage, there is no room for stage fright. There is still a good show to be performed.
Alice and Sun Suhe returned the gift without being humble or condescending.
"Hello everyone, my name is Sun Suhe."
"Alice."
After briefly seeing the ceremony, Sun Suhe wondered if he should say a few words at this time? But what should be said? Those leaders could easily give important instructions. With eyes closed, there were three key points and five suggestions...
It turns out that it is not that easy.
Sun Suhe thought for a moment, and instead of chatting for a long time or talking at length about some unnutritious things, it would be better not to say anything. He smiled slightly, mysteriously and aloofly, and walked upstairs under the guidance of the private kitchen manager.
go.
Everyone in the Zhulin Trading Company didn't think it was strange. The old man rarely spoke out once in the past. He usually didn't show up and didn't take care of things. Everyone was used to this. They deliberately stayed a few steps behind and followed Sun Suhe upstairs.
Climbing up the stairs and walking through the corridor, Sun Suhe noticed that the footsteps behind him were actually uniform. So many people were able to make their footsteps not messy at all without any prior agreement or training. This shows that the old man had set the goal.
The rules are indeed very strict and have been engraved in their bones.
However, when Sun Su signed the contract, he still felt a few obscure eyes piercing his back, as if he wanted to see through him. If he were an ordinary person, he would either not be able to feel these eyes, but once he felt them, he would feel a thorn in his back.
It's easy to overreact.
But Sun Suhe was at ease, and his character had been tempered by the thrilling and dangerous encounters in these days. He was no longer a fledgling boy. He could still talk and laugh calmly in the face of Yates' gaze, and he didn't care about this mere secret prying at all.
Those glances disappeared quickly. Are they testing me? Sun Suhe was not surprised. He would have known that these people would not be so simple and willing to put their wealth and life in his hands, even if he showed enough strength.
, but strength is an important factor in making people surrender and allegiance, but it is never the only factor.
The private kitchen manager led Sun Suhe and his entourage to the best location where they could have a panoramic view of the lake and mountains. In the huge room, the evergreen mountains were close at hand, and the ripples of the lake in the distance were like Xizi frowning. It was so beautiful. I haven’t had a feast yet.
, it is a feast for the eyes, it is really a first-class place.
"It's such a good place." Sun Suhe couldn't help but praise it. Several people in the Zhulin Trading Company couldn't help but praise it loudly, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Cai Xunru smiled and arranged for everyone to sit down at a large round table with huanghuali. Sun Suhe naturally took the main seat, Alice and Cai Xunru sat beside him, and everyone else had their own place according to their status.
Sun Suhe was dazzled by what he saw. Oh my god, does it matter so much about where you sit? Thanks to Lao Cai, otherwise I would have to wait until tomorrow to arrange seats.
Cai Xunru personally ordered tonight's menu. It is a new style of cuisine that combines Chinese and Western cuisine. It is divided into meals. The first dish served is a molecular cuisine that Sun Suhe can't tell what it is. A pure white egg-shaped dish lies on the plate.
On the exquisite plain porcelain plate. Sun Su
After taking a bite, a novel taste experience opened up fiercely between his lips and teeth. He didn't even know whether to say whether it was delicious or not, because this was completely an experience outside the realm of his taste. There was only one thing for sure, that
It's this dish that's really interesting.
Cai Xunru smiled and stirred up the topic with the dishes, skillfully guiding the atmosphere at the table. The chatter and laughter gradually started, and the atmosphere became warm and harmonious.
However, Sun Suhe noticed that there was one person who always looked gloomy and remained silent. This person's name was Tian Mingxiong. Sun Suhe had carefully read the information provided by Cai Xunru, and was familiar with the simple situations of everyone present.
After the appetizer came the soup, which had a unique and unique taste. After the third side dish was served, Tian Xiong took a sip of the wine paired with the side dish, and then pressed the wine glass directly on the table with a bang.
Have to be crushed.
The loud noise of the wine glass exploding brought the conversation and laughter on the table to an abrupt end, and an undercurrent surged in the extremely awkward silence. Tian Xiong still said nothing and took a napkin to clean up the wine stains and glass shards on his palms.
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