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Chapter 191 Looking Down on Farmers
Chapter 191 Looking Down on Farmers
If the Oriental Pearl Tower is the symbol of Haishi, then Happy Forest Restaurant is the top restaurant in Haishi. Many celebrities and merchants spend a lot of money just to have a meal in it... It can be said that people who can enter here to eat, In addition to being rich, one must also have power, otherwise even if you are worth hundreds of millions, you can only stop at the door...
When Tang Menxue's black card knocked on the door, Zhao Gangjun hugged her waist, and under the envious eyes of the guard, walked into the lobby of this magnificent restaurant. The quiet and elegantly decorated thousands-square-meter courtyard has only six tables on the floor covered with magnificent glass, and the rest of the space is occupied by racks of mobile kitchen utensils, flowers, trees, and various shelves for placing ingredients. position…
Sunlight hangs down from the sky through the glass, nourishing the flowers and trees, and at the same time bringing a little light to the courtyard...
Looking at the purple-red flames rising from the pot, and smelling the fragrance that filled the air, Zhao Gangjun grinned: "I don't see any difference, why is it so unique as you said!"
Hearing this, Tang Menxue glanced at each other, and smiled softly on her cold face: "You will find out later! Where is our location, you go to have a rest first, I will go to the bathroom..."
"Well, hurry up!"
Zhao Gangjun nodded as a reminder, and walked towards a table full of orchids. Under the strange eyes of other diners, he sat down swaggeringly, tapped the table a few times, and faced a table a few meters away. The cheongsam girl waved and said with a smile, "The waiter is here, I want to order..."
There was a bold voice in the loud voice, but it caused the other diners to startle, and then burst into laughter. Among them, a young man with a slanted head and a pockmarked face patted his thigh proudly with a smile on his face : "Where... Where did the bumpkin come from, he didn't even understand the rules of Happy Forest, so he ran in while the guards weren't paying attention? Haha..."
Hearing this, the diners at the other two tables couldn't help laughing. While looking at Zhao Gangjun one by one, another thin middle-aged man with a frightened head and a bird's head smiled at the cheongsam girl with a playful face and said: "Sanniang, the young man is going to order food, why don't you hurry up and deliver the menu, let's see what he wants to order?"
The mocking and playful laughter reached Zhao Gangjun's ears, but he was babbling with a strange expression on his face: "Could it be that Menxue led me to a mental hospital? That's not right. Since when did the mental hospital be so willing to spend money?" , not only is the decoration so grand, but also prepared so many delicious dishes and cooking performances, could it be that the medicine therapy has been changed to diet therapy?"
The light and fluttering voice was like thunder falling from the sky, and the wild laughter that exploded stopped abruptly. Even the masters who were still turning the pot and swinging the kitchen knife stopped their movements in astonishment. The atmosphere in the room became weird at this moment, and even the cheongsam girl called Sanniang looked at Zhao Gangjun in amazement...
The frozen atmosphere was like the pressure cooker humming on the stove, and the blushing diners who were covered by Zhao Gang's thick neck suddenly exploded one by one:
"You little red guy, do you want to die? How dare you call us crazy, Lennon..."
"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, with no education at all. Believe it or not, I will sink you into the Huangpu River with just one word..."
Hearing every sentence of abuse made Zhao Gangjun angry from the heart, especially the sentence of education, which immediately made him jump up from his chair. A pair of tiger eyes stared at the arrogant young man with his head tilted, and a sneer appeared on his rough face: "I really don't believe it, but do you believe it or not, the young master will beat you up right away? Let you know what education is!"
As soon as the words came out, the face of the slanted young man turned bright, the pockmarks on his face instantly became extremely red, and his small eyes widened: "If you dare to move a finger of my father, I will make you unable to leave Get out of the Merry Woods..."
The thin, eagle-headed middle-aged man said with a strange expression: "Tian Lin, why do you need to be so angry? Wouldn't it be a loss of your identity to be angry with a small farmer! Besides, a bumpkin like this just calls someone Just throw it out..."
"Yes, Sanniang..." Hearing what he said, the young man with his head slanted couldn't help but look at the cheongsam girl, and sneered with a pockmarked face: "What's the matter with you happy forest? Why did you put such poor people in?" , and even came here to talk nonsense and insult us?"
Hearing the questioning words, the cheongsam girl's pretty face turned slightly cold, but after thinking of the other party's identity and Zhao Gangjun's identity, she made a quick calculation in her heart, then looked at Zhao Gangjun, and said calmly: "Dare to ask Mr. Who brought you in? Or, you..."
The slanted-headed young man named Tian Lin interrupted her with a pockmarked face full of sarcasm, and snorted disdainfully: "Why do you ask so many questions, just blast them out! Who would bring such a bumpkin? He comes in..."
Facing his domineering attitude, the cheongsam girl's eyes flashed sharply, and she said indifferently on her pretty face: "I have my own opinion on what to do. Don't forget that Happy Forest has its own rules!"
"Shabi..." Zhao Gangjun raised his tiger eyes slightly, ignoring the resentment on the other party's face, and glanced at the cheongsam girl, with a slight smile on his indifferent face: "If you doubt it, you can go to the door and ask." That waiter, or wait for Tang Menxue to come, and let her tell you..."
"Tang Menxue?"
Hearing this name, before the girl in the cheongsam opened her mouth, the middle-aged skinny man immediately sneered, "You're just making up nonsense and not talking about someone we don't know, so what about Tang Menxue? Even us It's extremely difficult to see her, but you? Tsk tsk..."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged thin man with a frightened head and a bird's head didn't continue to talk, but everyone present knew the meaning!Especially that Tian Lin said with a strange tone: "Uncle Dazhong, you are wrong to say that! Maybe she really knows Tang Menxue? Don't everyone present know her too..."
The middle-aged thin man with eagle head and sparrow brain was startled at first, and then he laughed wildly: "Haha! It's a god of wealth in the business world. Every month's financial cover and time are photos and profiles of her and Qin Daoxi. Who doesn't know that? Ah! No wonder you open your mouth to talk about Tang Menxue. Could it be that you saw her face in a magazine and were attracted by her fairy appearance, so you became delusional? Then why don't you talk about Qin Daoxi?"
Zhao Gangjun didn't expect that the two girls would be so famous, it's just a statement!Randomly picking out anyone would be like a thunderbolt to others... Thinking of this, Zhao Gangjun looked at those contemptuous faces, and couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement in his heart...
His silence made Tian Lin, the middle-aged skinny man with a pockmarked head and a pockmarked face, confirm his conjecture. The two looked at each other and smiled, and Tian Lin said jokingly: "Why are you speechless? That's right, If I was exposed to lies on the spot like you, and wished to dig a hole to bury myself, then I would still have the face to stand here!"
"You can't blame them, after all, you are a farmer, and your skin is so thick that you can't cut it with a sword, let alone such a small face!"
The cynicism of the two made the people who came with them frowned slightly, but when they remembered their identities, they could only look at Zhao Gangjun sympathetically...
As for the girl in the cheongsam, she stood there with a tall figure, looked at the two of them with disgust, frowned her eyebrows, and thought hard, and looked at Zhao Gangjun from time to time, showing a slight hesitation.
Zhao Gangjun didn't want to worry too much at first, but he didn't want these two guys to get more and more angry, and even sarcastically scolded, and then sneered with a cold face: "Did you two go out today and eat shit? How could it be so stinky, or is it inherently like this? The young master didn't provoke you, why did you cling to the young master one by one, I slept with that woman from your family?"
"One farmer at a time, one bumpkin at a time... What's wrong, did the farmers all over the world sleep with the women in your family, or dig up your family's ancestral graves? Who gave you food? It was the farmers! Who gave you clothes Yes, live? They are farmers! Which one of these is not produced by our farmers? You are good, the young master has worked hard in the field to support you, so it’s okay if you are not grateful, and you still put on a domineering posture... "
"Is it true that we farmers are your parents? We have to accommodate you in everything? Look, you are so used to it, you have a rotten body! Today, you two make a difference, and the young master will accompany you to break up..."
The voice of questioning and scolding stunned everyone, and after they realized it, they all praised secretly, and looked at Tian Lin, a middle-aged skinny man with a eagle head and a sparrow brain, and a pockmarked face, with a sympathetic expression. Interested in guessing how they would respond.
And after the cheongsam girl heard the vulgar words, she looked at Zhao Gangjun with a strange look on her face when she was stunned, and she thought to herself: This little guy is really not simple. It would be pretty good not to be ashamed of being told about things, so how dare you to sneer at the other party so confidently!
Thinking of this, the cheongsam girl couldn't help but feel a little curious about Zhao Gangjun. While sizing him up with beautiful eyes, her mind also quickly recalled the children of the famous Haishi family...
As for the two people who sneered at Zhao Gangjun, after the initial astonishment, they immediately realized that they stared at Zhao Gangjun with anger in their eyes, and cursed: "I don't want to be as knowledgeable as a small farmer like you, since I am If you want to court death yourself, then don't blame me for being cruel..."
While speaking, the pockmarked Tian Lin took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sneered and was about to dial the number, while the middle-aged skinny man with a eagle head and sparrow brain also had a gloomy face, and he opened his mouth to continue to sneer: "A country bumpkin, I really don't know How did you write the word dead! But..."
"He doesn't know, so do you know how the word dead is written?"
Just in the middle of his words, he was interrupted by a cold voice. It was obviously a scorching summer day, but with the sound of this voice, everyone felt that the air was inexplicably cold, especially It was the thin middle-aged man with eagle head and sparrow brain, and the pockmarked Tian Lin who had dialed half the number on his mobile phone just now. The two trembled even more, and looked in the direction of the voice with surprise on their faces...
(End of this chapter)
If the Oriental Pearl Tower is the symbol of Haishi, then Happy Forest Restaurant is the top restaurant in Haishi. Many celebrities and merchants spend a lot of money just to have a meal in it... It can be said that people who can enter here to eat, In addition to being rich, one must also have power, otherwise even if you are worth hundreds of millions, you can only stop at the door...
When Tang Menxue's black card knocked on the door, Zhao Gangjun hugged her waist, and under the envious eyes of the guard, walked into the lobby of this magnificent restaurant. The quiet and elegantly decorated thousands-square-meter courtyard has only six tables on the floor covered with magnificent glass, and the rest of the space is occupied by racks of mobile kitchen utensils, flowers, trees, and various shelves for placing ingredients. position…
Sunlight hangs down from the sky through the glass, nourishing the flowers and trees, and at the same time bringing a little light to the courtyard...
Looking at the purple-red flames rising from the pot, and smelling the fragrance that filled the air, Zhao Gangjun grinned: "I don't see any difference, why is it so unique as you said!"
Hearing this, Tang Menxue glanced at each other, and smiled softly on her cold face: "You will find out later! Where is our location, you go to have a rest first, I will go to the bathroom..."
"Well, hurry up!"
Zhao Gangjun nodded as a reminder, and walked towards a table full of orchids. Under the strange eyes of other diners, he sat down swaggeringly, tapped the table a few times, and faced a table a few meters away. The cheongsam girl waved and said with a smile, "The waiter is here, I want to order..."
There was a bold voice in the loud voice, but it caused the other diners to startle, and then burst into laughter. Among them, a young man with a slanted head and a pockmarked face patted his thigh proudly with a smile on his face : "Where... Where did the bumpkin come from, he didn't even understand the rules of Happy Forest, so he ran in while the guards weren't paying attention? Haha..."
Hearing this, the diners at the other two tables couldn't help laughing. While looking at Zhao Gangjun one by one, another thin middle-aged man with a frightened head and a bird's head smiled at the cheongsam girl with a playful face and said: "Sanniang, the young man is going to order food, why don't you hurry up and deliver the menu, let's see what he wants to order?"
The mocking and playful laughter reached Zhao Gangjun's ears, but he was babbling with a strange expression on his face: "Could it be that Menxue led me to a mental hospital? That's not right. Since when did the mental hospital be so willing to spend money?" , not only is the decoration so grand, but also prepared so many delicious dishes and cooking performances, could it be that the medicine therapy has been changed to diet therapy?"
The light and fluttering voice was like thunder falling from the sky, and the wild laughter that exploded stopped abruptly. Even the masters who were still turning the pot and swinging the kitchen knife stopped their movements in astonishment. The atmosphere in the room became weird at this moment, and even the cheongsam girl called Sanniang looked at Zhao Gangjun in amazement...
The frozen atmosphere was like the pressure cooker humming on the stove, and the blushing diners who were covered by Zhao Gang's thick neck suddenly exploded one by one:
"You little red guy, do you want to die? How dare you call us crazy, Lennon..."
"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, with no education at all. Believe it or not, I will sink you into the Huangpu River with just one word..."
Hearing every sentence of abuse made Zhao Gangjun angry from the heart, especially the sentence of education, which immediately made him jump up from his chair. A pair of tiger eyes stared at the arrogant young man with his head tilted, and a sneer appeared on his rough face: "I really don't believe it, but do you believe it or not, the young master will beat you up right away? Let you know what education is!"
As soon as the words came out, the face of the slanted young man turned bright, the pockmarks on his face instantly became extremely red, and his small eyes widened: "If you dare to move a finger of my father, I will make you unable to leave Get out of the Merry Woods..."
The thin, eagle-headed middle-aged man said with a strange expression: "Tian Lin, why do you need to be so angry? Wouldn't it be a loss of your identity to be angry with a small farmer! Besides, a bumpkin like this just calls someone Just throw it out..."
"Yes, Sanniang..." Hearing what he said, the young man with his head slanted couldn't help but look at the cheongsam girl, and sneered with a pockmarked face: "What's the matter with you happy forest? Why did you put such poor people in?" , and even came here to talk nonsense and insult us?"
Hearing the questioning words, the cheongsam girl's pretty face turned slightly cold, but after thinking of the other party's identity and Zhao Gangjun's identity, she made a quick calculation in her heart, then looked at Zhao Gangjun, and said calmly: "Dare to ask Mr. Who brought you in? Or, you..."
The slanted-headed young man named Tian Lin interrupted her with a pockmarked face full of sarcasm, and snorted disdainfully: "Why do you ask so many questions, just blast them out! Who would bring such a bumpkin? He comes in..."
Facing his domineering attitude, the cheongsam girl's eyes flashed sharply, and she said indifferently on her pretty face: "I have my own opinion on what to do. Don't forget that Happy Forest has its own rules!"
"Shabi..." Zhao Gangjun raised his tiger eyes slightly, ignoring the resentment on the other party's face, and glanced at the cheongsam girl, with a slight smile on his indifferent face: "If you doubt it, you can go to the door and ask." That waiter, or wait for Tang Menxue to come, and let her tell you..."
"Tang Menxue?"
Hearing this name, before the girl in the cheongsam opened her mouth, the middle-aged skinny man immediately sneered, "You're just making up nonsense and not talking about someone we don't know, so what about Tang Menxue? Even us It's extremely difficult to see her, but you? Tsk tsk..."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged thin man with a frightened head and a bird's head didn't continue to talk, but everyone present knew the meaning!Especially that Tian Lin said with a strange tone: "Uncle Dazhong, you are wrong to say that! Maybe she really knows Tang Menxue? Don't everyone present know her too..."
The middle-aged thin man with eagle head and sparrow brain was startled at first, and then he laughed wildly: "Haha! It's a god of wealth in the business world. Every month's financial cover and time are photos and profiles of her and Qin Daoxi. Who doesn't know that? Ah! No wonder you open your mouth to talk about Tang Menxue. Could it be that you saw her face in a magazine and were attracted by her fairy appearance, so you became delusional? Then why don't you talk about Qin Daoxi?"
Zhao Gangjun didn't expect that the two girls would be so famous, it's just a statement!Randomly picking out anyone would be like a thunderbolt to others... Thinking of this, Zhao Gangjun looked at those contemptuous faces, and couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement in his heart...
His silence made Tian Lin, the middle-aged skinny man with a pockmarked head and a pockmarked face, confirm his conjecture. The two looked at each other and smiled, and Tian Lin said jokingly: "Why are you speechless? That's right, If I was exposed to lies on the spot like you, and wished to dig a hole to bury myself, then I would still have the face to stand here!"
"You can't blame them, after all, you are a farmer, and your skin is so thick that you can't cut it with a sword, let alone such a small face!"
The cynicism of the two made the people who came with them frowned slightly, but when they remembered their identities, they could only look at Zhao Gangjun sympathetically...
As for the girl in the cheongsam, she stood there with a tall figure, looked at the two of them with disgust, frowned her eyebrows, and thought hard, and looked at Zhao Gangjun from time to time, showing a slight hesitation.
Zhao Gangjun didn't want to worry too much at first, but he didn't want these two guys to get more and more angry, and even sarcastically scolded, and then sneered with a cold face: "Did you two go out today and eat shit? How could it be so stinky, or is it inherently like this? The young master didn't provoke you, why did you cling to the young master one by one, I slept with that woman from your family?"
"One farmer at a time, one bumpkin at a time... What's wrong, did the farmers all over the world sleep with the women in your family, or dig up your family's ancestral graves? Who gave you food? It was the farmers! Who gave you clothes Yes, live? They are farmers! Which one of these is not produced by our farmers? You are good, the young master has worked hard in the field to support you, so it’s okay if you are not grateful, and you still put on a domineering posture... "
"Is it true that we farmers are your parents? We have to accommodate you in everything? Look, you are so used to it, you have a rotten body! Today, you two make a difference, and the young master will accompany you to break up..."
The voice of questioning and scolding stunned everyone, and after they realized it, they all praised secretly, and looked at Tian Lin, a middle-aged skinny man with a eagle head and a sparrow brain, and a pockmarked face, with a sympathetic expression. Interested in guessing how they would respond.
And after the cheongsam girl heard the vulgar words, she looked at Zhao Gangjun with a strange look on her face when she was stunned, and she thought to herself: This little guy is really not simple. It would be pretty good not to be ashamed of being told about things, so how dare you to sneer at the other party so confidently!
Thinking of this, the cheongsam girl couldn't help but feel a little curious about Zhao Gangjun. While sizing him up with beautiful eyes, her mind also quickly recalled the children of the famous Haishi family...
As for the two people who sneered at Zhao Gangjun, after the initial astonishment, they immediately realized that they stared at Zhao Gangjun with anger in their eyes, and cursed: "I don't want to be as knowledgeable as a small farmer like you, since I am If you want to court death yourself, then don't blame me for being cruel..."
While speaking, the pockmarked Tian Lin took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sneered and was about to dial the number, while the middle-aged skinny man with a eagle head and sparrow brain also had a gloomy face, and he opened his mouth to continue to sneer: "A country bumpkin, I really don't know How did you write the word dead! But..."
"He doesn't know, so do you know how the word dead is written?"
Just in the middle of his words, he was interrupted by a cold voice. It was obviously a scorching summer day, but with the sound of this voice, everyone felt that the air was inexplicably cold, especially It was the thin middle-aged man with eagle head and sparrow brain, and the pockmarked Tian Lin who had dialed half the number on his mobile phone just now. The two trembled even more, and looked in the direction of the voice with surprise on their faces...
(End of this chapter)
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