"Boss Meng, this is Ma Honggen and Ma Sanye."

Meng Shaoyuan This is the first time he has seen the "bag manure head" in the rent.

Ma Honggen is wearing a dark robe, in his forties, quite a bit Sven, without introduction, it is difficult to associate with a profession like "dung head".

"Third Master Ma, look up for a long time."

Meng Shaoyuan arched his hand.

"Boss Meng, be polite."

As soon as the two of them sat down, Meng Shaoyuan got straight to the point: "Third Master Ma, I know that your time is precious, let's not talk darkly, I want to check the hotel can't do business, do you have a way?" ”

Ma Honggen has seen too much of this kind of vicious competition between businesses: "This thing is very easy, it depends on what price Boss Meng is ready to offer." ”

"One day, ten thousand oceans!"

"Just one day?"

"Just one day!"

"Okay, wrap it around me." When Ma Honggen heard this, this matter was too simple, and he could easily earn 10,000 oceans in one day.

Gao Heqin put a check for five thousand oceans in front of Ma Honggen: "Third Master Ma, this is a deposit, and the other half will be paid after the matter is completed." ”

Ma Honggen was also polite, put away the check, and got up: "Boss Meng, just wait for my good news." ”

That day, when Meng Shaoyuan passed by the branch and heard about the profession of "packing dung", one part of his plan was made up.

With money, everything is easy to do.

He looked at the time: "Lao Gao, I still have to go to the Licha Hotel, and the things I tell you to do must be hurried." ”

Gao Heqin nodded, then took a carefully packaged gift box, and was cautious: "What you want, be careful, this thing is not comfortable on your body." ”

Meng Shaoyuan also had a look of disgust, more careful than picking up a vase from the Ming Dynasty.

No way, who let themselves come up with such a lack of morality?

……

Ayako Ito is dressed up beautifully today.

The news of Wang Yaqiao's appearance in the Shanghai Public Concession made Kong Jianshan upset, but the people who contacted him for negotiation on the Japanese side have not yet given an answer, where does he have the heart to care where Ayako Ito goes?

Meng Shaoyuan took her to a Western restaurant owned by a Frenchman.

He himself is an expert in micro-expressions, sees opportunities, observes words and looks, and from time to time utters flattering words, coaxing an Ayako Ito to be excited, and I can't wait to throw myself into my arms now.

It's a pity that although Meng Shaoyuan talks sweetly, he is well-behaved.

After eating a meal for more than an hour, Meng Shaoyuan didn't have any hint to take Ayako Ito to the hotel, but Ayako Ito didn't understand what he was thinking.

"Hey, it's a pity, there are too many things going on in my uncle's hotel." Meng Shaoyuan looked at the time and sighed: "If Miss Ito lives in the International Hotel, I must accompany you well." I can't help it, there's a meeting in the afternoon, so I'll send Miss Ito back first. ”

I see.

Ayako Ito suddenly realized.

I blamed Kong Jianshan in my heart, what are you doing staying in the Licha Hotel? And so cautious and cautious, he refused to leave the hotel for half a step.

Once you have the opportunity, you must persuade Kong Jianshan to live in the International Hotel, so that you can face "Meng Xiaoyuan" day and night.

Meng Shaoyuan settled the account and accompanied Ayako Ito out of the restaurant, and the rickshaw was already waiting outside.

"Sir, your stuff." As soon as he saw Meng Shaoyuan coming, the driver who had been in the car for a few days by him immediately picked up a gift box and handed it over.

"Miss Ito, a little gift is not a tribute." Meng Shaoyuan took the gift box and gave it to Ayako Ito with a smile.

"What is this?" Ayako Ito was surprised and delighted.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled faintly: "At yesterday's ball, I tore Miss Ito's skirt, so I specially bought a new one as compensation." ”

Oh my God, there is such a gentleman in this world who pleases girls.

Ayako Ito almost wanted to open the gift box now.

"Let's go back and try it on." Meng Shaoyuan helped Ayako Ito to the rickshaw: "Licha Hotel, Miss Ito, see you next time." ”

"I think we'll see each other soon." Ayako Ito is full of affection.

……

Licha Hotel.

Ma Honggen slapped the table: "Someone!" ”

"What is the matter, sir?"

Ma Honggen pointed to the steak in front of him: "Where's the chopsticks?" Why don't you give me chopsticks? ”

Belch?

The waiter couldn't cry or laugh, what can you do when you meet such an old hat? But he still patiently explained: "Sir, this is Western food, there are no chopsticks, only knives and forks." ”

Sitting there, Kong Jianshan, who was enjoying a delicious meal, also laughed shamefully in his heart.

Shame, shame. I don't know the most basic rules of eating Western food, and I still come here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?

"I don't care about fucking Western or Chinese food, I'm going to give me a pair of chopsticks." Ma Honggen's voice was even louder, and he was simply roaring there.

The French manager of the restaurant came over with an interpreter, frowned, and muttered a few words, and the interpreter said, "Sir, this is a high-end restaurant, please be calm and don't disturb the other guests." ”

"A fine dining restaurant?" Ma Honggen sneered: "What about high-end restaurants? Suppress me with foreigners? Don't you know my third master? ”

The interpreter whispered in the ear of the French manager, who said sarcastically, in a stiff Chinese dialect: "It turned out to be a bag of dung, without our public concession, can you make money?" Sir, please leave, you are not welcome at the Recha Hotel. ”

Wrapping manure heads?

Kong Jianshan, who heard it clearly, had a pang in his stomach, and he was not interested in the food in front of him at all.

He has a very serious cleanliness habit, and he can't even hear the words feces and pee.

At this time, Ma Honggen suddenly stopped roaring, but sneered: "Are you looking down on me?" ”

"Get out!"

How could the French manager take such a Chinese in his eyes: "I repeat again, guests like you are not welcome at the Licha Hotel." ”

"Okay, you don't regret it."

Ma Honggen stood up, smiled weirdly, and brushed his sleeves away.

When he went out, Ayako Ito happened to come in, holding a gift box in her hand, and came to Kong Jianshan's side: "Have you eaten well?" ”

"What did you go out to buy again?" Kong Jianshan's gaze fell on the gift box.

Ayako Ito is good at everything, but she just likes to spend money too much.

Although I am greedy for a lot of money, I can't be so unrestrained considering my future life.

"Clothes." Ayako Ito said excitedly, "Remember when I tore my skirt yesterday to attend the ball? So I bought another one. ”

Kong Jianshan couldn't help but sigh.

Hey, the wind is going down, the wind is going down.

Japanese women are supposed to be gentle and virtuous, but this Miss Ito is so obsessed with the ball that she even tore her skirt in order to dance.

What a system this is?

Forget it, I still have to rely on her to contact the Japanese.