Hou Dasheng didn't go directly to Lisa, and there was a reason for that. Because, the person he wants to see now is a doctor. As soon as he arrived in Paris, he was informed that the Doctor had come to meet Hou Dasheng.

The location is in the heart of Paris, but not in a less crowded place. But it was arranged in a Chinese restaurant, and the operators here are all Chinese.

"I didn't expect you to have something to do with Hong Zidui...... Dr. finally got rid of the person who was following him after several turnarounds, and then came to the Chinese restaurant alone.

But he didn't sit in the restaurant, he didn't even enter through the restaurant. Instead, he was taken to the back kitchen and walked around, and then transferred to the staff dormitory next door. In this staff dormitory, there is a separate staff canteen.

Hou Dasheng stir-fried several dishes, and put down a pot of leek meat dumplings and said with a smile: "Windward dumplings to see off noodles, I want to eat dumplings when I come back......

"My old Hou family, starting from the Ming Dynasty, was naturally involved in many groups at that time. Among them, there is a flood word pile. But seeing Hou Dasheng, he smiled and said, "But the relationship between us is relatively secret. Although we are of high seniority, we rarely give orders to them......"

"Only some of the key people in the pile of words will know about our relationship." The Doctor nodded, this model is actually the way that many old families are used to.

This is not only known to Huaxia, even if foreigners are stupid and have suffered losses, they will understand the problem of tree big wind. Therefore, you will not see much of the news that has been disclosed to many famous and prestigious families.

It seems that they have all disappeared. Some of them did disappear directly - no heirs. The other part chose to use white gloves to control their business and make their voices heard. Try to keep yourself as deep as possible so that even if there is a major conflict.

All they need to do is cut off the white gloves to be able to isolate them from being tracked down. At least legally, you will never find any of these things that have anything to do with them. They just need to use their influence to prop up all kinds of white gloves.

Then you can handle a lot of things in the middle. Even some of the most prominent families in the United States have been white gloves for other families. Some are smart, try not to get too dirty. After paying a sufficient price, they will have a certain amount of autonomy.

At the same time, they will win a share of their own family business, and then they will support their own power. From a simple white glove, it has gradually evolved into a partner to a certain extent. How deep it can be depends on how many smart people who can carry the crown have appeared in their family for several generations.

"Come~Try my craft~!" Hou Dasheng laughed, picked up a dumpling and dipped it in the sauce and stuffed it into his mouth. The fragrance that burst out of his mouth made him nod in satisfaction.

To be honest, fighting a war in South Sudan is nothing. The fight of life and death, Hou Dasheng did not experience too much. But eating is the biggest problem. Especially Chinese food, which is almost unexpectedly delicious.

If the war wasn't so tense, Hou Dasheng wouldn't mind rewarding his brothers with a meal.

But the war is so tight, not to mention that he wants to reward. He just wants to do it, and neither does the others of the jackals! During his days in South Sudan, Hou Dasheng ate shoddy mush almost every day.

Meat is there, but if you want to say it's delicious, forget it. Vegetables are also a big problem, but fortunately, Lu Song and they got a lot of fake public and private money. There are also some dehydrated vegetables to support, and I can barely fill my stomach.

But this dehydrated vegetables, where are the fresh vegetables and meat freshly made here?

"This beef is so tender! God, how did you get the beef so tender when it's cooked. The doctor was also amazed by Hou Dasheng's cooking skills, in fact, he had always felt that if Hou Dasheng did not become a mercenary, but ran to become a chef.

Now maybe he has won several Michelin stars, but with his knowledge of cooking and his experience of working in Michelin-starred restaurants. He's even worked as a head chef, and it's not a problem for him to open a restaurant and produce a Michelin.

"You don't understand, let's eat first!" Hou Dasheng smiled proudly, and then gave the doctor a bowl of black chicken soup. On the table, there are fried beef with green onions, mapo tofu, and steamed pork ribs...... And, of course, the final dumplings.

The doctor also threw off his arms and ate heavily, and he actually didn't have a good time during this time. Hou Dasheng was not there, and all the pressure was concentrated on him. Eating badly and sleeping badly, that's for sure.

Now that Hou Dasheng is back, all his burdens can be unloaded. In any case, these things will be decided by Hou Dasheng. What he has to do is to follow Hou Dasheng's decision and then try to complete the task assigned by Hou Dasheng.

For some people, making decisions is easier than doing tasks. But for some people, it's easier to do a task than to make a decision.