Need for Beauty Apartment

52 The first generation of the brain-dead

"Secretary Chen is also my elder. How can I be so embarrassed to let you toast me, I will toast you." Xiao Ze also raised his glass with a smile, not caring about the strange eyes around him.

"Hey...us public officials, in order to avoid suspicion, we usually need to be cautious when making friends, but it is my Chen's honor to make friends with you. Even if almost no one knows who you are, I have respect. "Secretary Chen finished speaking and drank it all.

"Secretary Chen gave me such a big hat. I can't drink this wine." Xiao Ze's face was really hot. It seemed that Du Xiao's mysterious organization was very great in Secretary Chen's heart and admired.And everyone can feel that Secretary Chen's admiration does not contain the slightest falsehood.

"Okay, Mr. Xiao Ze, I'm just here to say hello to you. When you're free, give me a call. I'll invite you to sit at home. I can't stay away for too long, so I'll go back first."

"Definitely." Xiao Ze nodded and smiled.

Secretary Chen turned around and left immediately. As for Lin Qingfeng and even Mayor Wang, who were on the side, they didn't say hello at all.

On the other side, seeing all this, Hong Junhao looked stunned, and then his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Around everyone, the expressions of everyone were different, ranging from doubts and confusion, to surprise and complexity.

Secretary Chen not only came up to toast Xiao Ze, but what did you call him just now?My name is Mr. Xiao Ze!The ages of the two are put here. Even if the status is equal, Secretary Chen just calls the name "Xiao Ze" at most, not to mention that Secretary Chen is the dignified Secretary of the Qilu Provincial Party Committee.Let Secretary Chen call "Sir" with a friendly smile, what's the joke?

At this time, Hayata raised his wine glass and came to Xiao Ze very solemnly. He bowed deeply, and then spoke in fairly clear Japanese.

"I am very honored to meet you in Shimo Hayata Saburo, and I hope to be your friend." The female translator behind Hayata explained, paused, and added: "Mr Hayata is the general manager of Qilu Province in Ginza, and I like it very much. China also likes to make Chinese friends."

No matter how low-key Xiao Ze is, he knows Ginza's strength, especially in Qilu Province.If nothing else, you just need to look up Baidu, and you will find a city in Quanzhou. From modern department stores to convenience store chain supermarkets, to large shopping malls, home plazas, etc., how many shops in Ginza are there, even the most luxurious three in Quancheng? One of the big five-star hotels, Sofitel Ginza Hotel is also a part of Ginza.Hayata's status in Quancheng is no less than that of any rich man, otherwise Lin Qingfeng would not have arranged him behind Hong Junhao, who represented the deputy mayor.

Facing Hayata, who seemed to be sincere, Xiao Ze had a cold expression and said, "In China, there is a saying that you should follow the customs of the countryside. If you are the general manager of Qilu District in Ginza, you can't even speak Chinese. Then don't communicate with me."

"Yes, yes, I'm very sorry, I can speak Chinese, but I don't speak very well." Hayata was very solemn, bowed to Xiao Ze again, and spoke Chinese with a Japanese accent.

"It's already very good. It's better than some people." The corner of Xiao Ze's mouth curled up, his voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone in the quiet hall to hear clearly, "A Chinese who grew up in China, and now In China, there are some things that can only be used in foreign languages, and Chinese can't be translated! The most ridiculous thing is that he still represents a high-level government official in our country. Do you really think we are here to watch a clown performance?"

Everyone looked at Hong Junhao intentionally or unintentionally. In the past, Hong Junhao's voice was very loud. At that time, he noticed that Hong Junhao's eyes were also a lot. These things were said by Hong Junhao himself, but this kind of show has now become someone else's wanton. sarcastic stuff.

At this moment, Hong Junhao felt hot on his face, as if someone had slapped him hard.

Those beauties who had spoken to Xiao Ze with a high profile also felt extremely embarrassed. They wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to say it.

There were also a few people who showed a playful and strange look, especially the young man who was also upset with Hong Junhao. He seemed to feel that such a scene had frustrated the face of Hong Junhao's small group.

"Mr. Hayata, you are in China, and you are in contact with many Chinese things. Will you go back to Japan and not speak some things in Japanese?"

"Hi..." Hayata took a breath and said very honestly: "No, that's the language of my motherland."

"Chinese people will never forget their native language. Occasionally it's just a clown performing a show, don't get me wrong." Xiao Ze also smiled: "Mr. Hayata, let me tell you one more thing. Bowing is your Japanese courtesy. It's a sexual act, but don't bow easily in China, because it's often a very humble and degrading action."

"Humble? Despicable?" Hayata looked blank.

"Hehe, you can think it's excessive politeness, and it's totally unnecessary in the general Chinese etiquette. The Chinese express friendship by shaking hands." While speaking, Xiao Ze stretched out his right hand.

"Shake hands, I know." Hayata smiled and shook hands with Xiao Ze.

"The Chinese are hospitable, I would like to toast my Japanese friends." With his hands released, Xiao Ze raised his glass with a smile.

"Cheers!" Hayata's very clear voice also rang out.

At this moment, Hong Junhao's face was hot, and he felt that every time Xiao Ze said a word, he seemed to be slapped hard.Since childhood, when has he been humiliated like this, especially in such a public place, among all the upper-class people in Quancheng!

Hong Junhao wanted to break out very much and wanted to stomp this bastard under his feet, but in the face of this insinuating humiliation, he didn't know how to fight back.

"Brother Xiao Ze, how about I toast you too?" Mayor Wang walked over with a smile on his face.

"Mayor Wang's toasted wine, but it's disrespectful." Xiao Ze smiled slightly, and the two of them clinked glasses and drank it.

"By the way, Mayor Wang, I'm curious, how many mayors are there in this spring city?" Xiao Ze said suddenly.

"Of course there is only one, and this is the case all over the country." Mayor Wang said as a matter of course.

"Oh, that's weird, you are the mayor, why is there a mayor Hong in Quancheng?"

"This..." Mayor Wang still had a smile on his face, glanced at Hong Junhao, but said vaguely: "There are also left and right hands. Usually the vice president, the people below also like to directly call President Zhang, President Xu, etc. It's nice to say, and it's comfortable to listen to."

"That's it." Xiao Ze suddenly realized, and smiled again: "Then you mayors must be paid very high wages. It seems that there is a movie where Andy Lau plays a very rich drug lord, but go to a world-class When I was in a big hotel, I was worried that the waiter asked for too much caviar and couldn't pay for it. We rural people just watch this thing on TV, and we don't usually see it. But the most advanced belugacaviar in caviar, people Hong The deputy mayor's family can eat whenever they want. The deputy mayor's family is still like this, mayor, you shouldn't be bad, right?"

"No no no!" Upon hearing this, Mayor Wang's face changed dramatically, and even when he waved his hand, his voice stuttered, "I never eat that kind of food, I don't joke, I don't joke..."

"Hey...that's weird, mayor, why do you think Vice Mayor Hong can eat whenever he wants?" Xiao Ze was puzzled.

"This..." This time, Mayor Wang was completely dumbfounded. Usually no one dared to say these words, but the person in front of him was different. Even the secretary of the provincial party committee was very polite and mysterious. Although he did not target himself, he Mayor Wang already felt a chill on his back.

"Xiao Ze, I just made a joke just now, please don't take it seriously." Hong Junhao's acting skills were obviously not good, the smile that he forced out was very stiff and ugly, but it was not as pleasing to the eye as his arrogant and smug look.

"I'll give you a toast and apologize to you." Hong Junhao endured it, he knew that if he went on, there might be a big accident.

"You are attending the dinner on behalf of Deputy Mayor Hong. Deputy Mayor Hong toasted me. Of course I want to drink it." Xiao Ze didn't mean to drink at all, but smiled again: "But you are Deputy Hong Kong after all. The eldest son is not the deputy mayor. To use the popular saying now, you are a second-generation official. There are many so-called second-generations nowadays. They have all kinds of superior living and learning conditions, but there are no other things. Everyone likes the generation that is called the scumbag, or the generation that is insane."

This time, Hong Junhao couldn't even maintain his stiff smile, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"You know, Secretary Chen invited me to be a guest at his house just now, and then I may ask Secretary Chen why the Deputy Mayor Hong's family is so rich. Of course, I don't think Secretary Chen knows either, and may need to ask the procuratorate's Comrade, please help. Hong Junhao, what do you think?"

Hong Junhao's face blushed, his handsome face was a little distorted, and finally he said very lowly: "I am a brainless person, how can you take what a brainless person says, right?"

"Yeah, but I like to drink with people who are mentally retarded. I must drink the wine you are offering." Xiao Ze raised his glass at this time.

The veins in Hong Junhao's hands jumped, his eyes were a little red, and he poured the wine from the glass into his stomach in one breath.

"Haha, joking, joking. In fact, Secretary Chen and I are just ordinary friends. I won't talk too much about the internal affairs of the government." Xiao Ze suddenly laughed.

"This Xiao Ze is not simple, and his identity is also very mysterious." Lin Qingfeng was horrified. Originally, he thought that Xiao Ze had no background, but now it seems that this conclusion is a bit premature.

The people around him have a sense of mystery towards Xiao Ze. Hong Junhao has been humiliated so badly, who would dare to offend Tiger Beard.

"Xiao Ze, who the hell are you?" Lin Xiyuan whispered, but the whole scene was silent at this time, and this low voice could be heard by many people.

Everyone was really curious, and they didn't know how holy Xiao Ze was.

"I... I came from the countryside, I said it." Xiao Ze smiled, "The most important thing is that I am not a vain person."

While speaking, Xiao Ze said to the waiter beside him, "Please get me a pair of chopsticks, foreigners' knives and forks are really not used."

"Okay, wait a moment!" the waiter said quickly.

"Bring an extra pair, I'm more used to using chopsticks." Another middle-aged man said suddenly, and he immediately got a lot of responses.

All of them are famous brands that rank among the top five in the world's luxury goods, and the clothes cost tens of thousands of dollars. I can ask the secretary of the provincial party committee to come up to make a toast in person, and say that I am just a farmer. I really think that everyone present is a fool!

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