Who would still be a social slave when they are so rich?

Chapter 283 A meaningful gift!
Xiao Chenxin felt like a cat being scratched, he was so curious.

He knew Su Chen very well. The fact that he looked shocked was enough to show that the gift Salman gave him was really precious.

In the end, he couldn't hold back his curiosity. Xiao Chen stood up from the sofa and leaned over to look at the document in Su Chen's hand.

Seeing this, Su Chen smiled, and without any intention of keeping anything to himself, he handed the document in his hand to Xiao Chen.

However, Xiao Chen did not immediately reach out to take it. Instead, he first looked at Salman's expression. Seeing that he did not show any resistance to Su Chen's operation, he took the document.

When Xiao Chen saw what was written on the paper, just like Su Chen before, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, and he muttered, "This... This gift is too expensive!"

The content of the document was also very simple. It was to allocate a piece of land of nearly four square kilometers from Mr. Gou's house and give it to Su Chen for commercial purposes to create an economic zone for transnational business cooperation.

Moreover, the location of this area is very important. It is within the scope of the airport that is currently being planned and built in Goudahu. It can be said to be one of the economic centers for the future development of Goudahu.

Its importance is self-evident!

I don’t know how many people were coveting it, but such a piece of delicious cake was given to Su Chen by Salman, and it was given for free, which is a bit confusing.

After Xiao Chen came back to his senses, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes and he handed the document in his hand back to Su Chen. He didn't know what to say now. After all, the amount of information was too huge and too shocking!
"My friend, your gift is so valuable that I dare not accept it!" This piece of delicious cake is indeed very tempting, but Su Chen also knows how big his teeth are and what kind of food he can eat.

Just like the "gift" Salman gave him, it was a piece of fragrant but hard cake, which would break his teeth if he was not careful.

"No, no, no~ Su, my friend, you have to accept this gift. It is not only a testimony of our friendship, but also a way to promote local economic development!"

"If we encounter any trouble, won't you lend a helping hand to us?" When Salman said the word "you", his tone became several degrees heavier.

Su Chen's expression froze when he heard this. He saw that when Salman said this, his eyes naturally moved between him and Xiao Chen.

This made Su Chen have less energy to push the document back, and an inexplicable thought arose in his mind, that is, Salman's words had ulterior motives!
The key point lies in his last sentence. This "gift" given to him may be the stepping stone.

As for which door he was knocking on, this made Su Chen have to think more about it.

After pondering for a moment, Su Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, Salman, I accept your gift. I will try my best to make him shine in the future!"

As he spoke, Su Chen carefully organized the documents and placed them on the table next to him.

Salman breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, as if a stone had been lifted from his heart.

The three of them quickly agreed not to continue talking about the gift, and instead started talking about the scenery and special snacks of the imperial capital, and the atmosphere suddenly became much happier.

"I heard on the Internet that the bean juice in the capital is the best. Everyone who comes to the capital must try it. Only then can they say they have been to the capital. I wonder if this is true?"

Salman was like a curious baby, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes when he talked about soy milk.

“Soybean juice?”

Hearing this name, not only did Su Chen's expression become a little strange, even Xiao Chen, an authentic old imperial capital man, had a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Ahem~ My friend, you'd better not try this bean juice lightly. I'm afraid you'll really die if you try it. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Chen. He's a native of the imperial capital!"

Su Chen didn't want to take Salman to experience the imperial capital's specialty of soy milk, which made even dogs shake their heads at the smell of it, so he simply dispelled Salman's curiosity at the source.

Salman was also stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, seeking his answer.

"That's right, Salman. That soy milk is just like the hump of your rich dog owner. Not everyone can eat it!" Xiao Chen explained with a comforting look.

He was really afraid that Salman would go back and try it. If something went wrong after eating it, he would be in big trouble.

Xiao Chen is now specifically responsible for receiving Salman and his party. If any problems arise, he will be the first person to be looked for.

Seeing Su Chen and Xiao Chen's resistance to soy milk, Salman reluctantly accepted the fact that soy milk was unpalatable and couldn't help but sigh.

He had been looking forward to it for a long time, but never expected it to be like this.

Although he didn't know what douzhi tasted like, he knew camel hump very well. Although camel hump is known as one of the eight delicacies, if it is not handled properly, the pungent smell of camel hump can take away the taste buds of many people.

Even princes like Salman, who own a lot of dogs, stay away from camel humps. After all, there are basically no chefs among those who own a lot of dogs who can properly handle camel humps and prevent them from having any odor.

"It's just bean juice. There are many delicious foods in the capital, such as the capital roast duck, the old capital mixed sauce noodles, and the stewed buns. They are all delicacies with the characteristics of the capital."

"Even if you are not satisfied with the snacks in the imperial capital, there are still special delicacies from other places. I guarantee that you will enjoy your trip to the imperial capital!"

Su Chen was so excited that he almost gave Salman a recipe and served him all the delicious snacks in the country.

As Salman was visiting China for the first time, he was full of curiosity about this land. He had done a lot of homework privately before coming and was looking forward to this great country of food.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of trying what soy milk tastes like.

"Imperial Capital Roast Duck?"

Salman's eyes lit up. He had heard that his family had eaten the dish in the capital before, and they praised it highly after returning.

"Can we eat this Imperial Capital Roast Duck tonight?" Salman turned to Xiao Chen and asked, with some anticipation in his tone.

"Ah~Want to eat Imperial Capital Roast Duck?" Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then responded: "No problem, I'll notify the kitchen staff and ask them to arrange it!"

This is not a difficult task. All you need to do is arrange a roast duck. As long as you don’t replace tonight’s Huaiyang cuisine dinner with Didu Roast Duck, it will be fine.

If this is really the case, Xiao Chen can only pray silently for the chefs at Diaoyutai for three minutes.

Time passed slowly as the three of them chatted, and before they knew it, it was six o'clock in the evening.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The crisp and rhythmic knock on the door interrupted the conversation of the three people.

"Come in!"

Salman called out in the direction of the door, and the next moment a man with a turban opened the door and walked in. He walked respectfully to Salman and said, "Prince, Diaoyutai has notified us that we can have dinner."

"Okay~ we'll go right away!" After Salman finished speaking, he looked at Su Chen and Xiao Chen, indicating that they could set off and taste the long-awaited delicacy.

Su Chen and the other two naturally did not waste time, and they all stood up from the sofa. Just as they were about to leave, Su Chen saw the document on the table and quickly took it in his hand. Seeing this, Salman called his subordinates over and whispered a few words.

The subordinate quickly left the rest area and walked into the study room at the back. A moment later, he came out holding a golden handbag.

"Here, I'll give it to you to put your files in. It will be more convenient this way!" Salman took the handbag and handed it to Su Chen.

When I saw the handbag inlaid with gold threads in my hand, I took a closer look and realized that it was a custom-made Gucci product.

Su Chen smacked his lips. This thing would cost at least tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. He wanted to refuse it, but seeing Salman's casual look, Su Chen could only swallow the words back.

He knew that it was useless for him to say anything. To Salman, this little money was just like sand in the desert and was completely insignificant.

Su Chen was also feeling emotional in his heart, thinking that he was not short of money, so why wasn't he as carefree as these wealthy people? The luxury bags worth tens of millions were just like plastic bags on the roadside.

After carefully packing the documents, the three of them went downstairs and joined a group of people traveling with Salman, and walked towards the dining and banquet hall in Building 2.

Of course, Su Chen did not forget Chen Fei who had been waiting in the car for a long time. When he called him up, he also put the gold-thread handbag in the box in the car.

Building 2 is located near the central lake. In addition to various luxury suites and ordinary suites, it also has various large and small banquet halls specially designed for receiving various delegations.

So Su Chen and the others didn't have to walk far and arrived at the banquet hall in two or three minutes.

The banquet hall was so lively at this time. In addition to the relevant members of the dog tycoon, there were also many middle-aged men in Chinese-style formal wear who were chatting with these members of the dog tycoon.

After taking a look, Su Chen decisively shrank aside. He didn't want to deal with these people.

Xiao Chen naturally saw through his little thoughts, and with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he walked to his side and whispered: "I didn't expect there would be an occasion for you to be so hypocritical!"

Hearing this, Su Chen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Am I being timid? I just don't want to get involved. By the way, I'll go with you later. I have something to talk to the old man about."

"Huh?" Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he didn't ask why, but just nodded to show that he understood.

After a while, Salman pulled Su Chen and Xiao Chen into the private room. This action also attracted the attention of many people. After all, the newcomer Su Chen was unfamiliar to everyone.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances and kept in mind this person who was personally invited by Salman.

Su Chen didn't care about the changes in people's expressions. What he wanted was that there shouldn't be too many people coming during the meal, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable while eating.

I don't know if Salman guessed what Su Chen was thinking. The private room they walked into was not very big. It was one of those small private rooms. In addition to Su Chen, Xiao Chen and Chen Fei, who was doing the job, there were only Salman and
A roast duck slicing master specially assigned to the Diaoyutai kitchen slices the roast duck on the spot just for Salman's cravings.

After everyone sat down, the slicing master asked whether to start eating. After receiving the long-awaited reply from Salman, he started cutting with the knife in his hand.

Soon, slices of crystal clear roast duck appeared in front of Salman.

When I looked at the roast duck in front of me and the condiments like cucumber shreds and dipping sauce on the side, I felt annoyed for a moment.

The reason is, of course, it was my first time eating Imperial Capital Roast Duck, and I didn’t know which step to take first.

Seeing this, Su Chen smiled and said, “Salman, look at how I eat.”

As he spoke, he tore off a piece of steaming dough for himself, quickly picked up two pieces of roast duck, dipped them in the dipping sauce, added shredded cucumber and green onion, wrapped the dough, folded it into a small rectangle, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmm~ delicious!" Su Chen's eyes lit up. Both the taste and the texture of the roast duck were very nice.

Salman followed suit and replicated Su Chen's previous operation, but his hands were not so skilled in holding the chopsticks, and it took him a lot of effort to wrap one.

After taking a bite, Salman was immediately attracted by the flavor of the Imperial Capital Roast Duck. He packed five or six for himself and ate them with great satisfaction.

"It's worthy of being the world-famous Imperial Capital Roast Duck, it's really delicious!" Salman praised generously.

After Su Chen nodded in agreement, he concentrated on eating the Huaiyang cuisine on the table. Roast duck can be eaten at any time, but the Huaiyang cuisine produced by the State Guesthouse is not so easy to eat.

They are all state banquet-level chefs, so naturally their cooking skills are much better than those outside. For a foodie like Su Chen, how could he miss this opportunity?

I don’t know if it’s because watching other people eat makes the food taste better, but when Salman and Xiao Chen saw Su Chen eating so deliciously, they inexplicably felt their appetite improve and picked up their chopsticks to start eating.

"Burp~ Sorry for some of my misbehavior, but the meal was really delicious!" Su Chen smiled embarrassedly and said while touching his round belly.

Even Salman was no exception. He leaned back in his chair with a look of satisfaction on his face. He sighed softly, "It's better to have dinner with friends!"

Salman has been attending various banquets and social events these days. During meals, he either chats about things or drinks. He has no time to pay attention to these delicious foods.

"Take a hundred steps after a meal and live to be ninety-nine. How about we go for a walk in the garden to help digest the food?" Xiao Chen suggested as he looked at the two people who were full.

Hearing this, before Su Chen could respond, Salman took over the conversation and said a little excitedly: "Let's go, we must go!"

Su Chen couldn't help but smile when he heard this. It seemed that Salman had some ideas about living to be ninety-nine.

The capital city is not very hot in June, only about 20 degrees.

The breeze blew by, making the few people who were originally full feel a little comfortable and relaxed.

After chatting in the garden for more than half an hour, his walk ended only when Salman's men came to him and said they had something to ask.

Su Chen also took this opportunity to find an excuse to leave.

Salman did not try to keep Su Chen. He knew that his men wanted to talk to him about something, and it would take a long time to finish talking about it, so he could only make an appointment with Su Chen to see him tomorrow.

Watching Salman walk into Building 2, Su Chen turned to look at Xiao Chen and said, "Let's go too!"

After saying that, he gave Chen Fei a look, signaling him to drive the car over.

In less than a minute, the Hongqi N701 appeared in front of Su Chen and the others.

After the two got in the car, they slowly drove out of Diaoyutai.

But they didn't notice that upstairs in Building 2, Salman was standing at the window watching their car leave.

(End of this chapter)