791. Opening invitations

Of course, these trivial and complicated things do not need Cai Zhengquan to come forward in person, he spends a lot of money every year and hires a lot of professional talents, and these things will be handled by the following people. He himself didn't have to be too nervous after dealing with Wei Ping's affairs.

As for Song Tian, he is destined to be a forgotten person, and Cai Zhengquan has not done anything against him anymore, but the other party is destined to be unable to stay in Immortal King City, and I heard that he went to other continents.

On the first weekend after returning from Weijia Village, Jiutian received an invitation from Cai Zhengquan that [Shizhen Building] was about to open, and Cai Zhengquan invited them to dinner. Of course, in addition to Jiutian, Cai Zhengquan also invited some different guests this time, that is, the villagers of Weijia Village. Of course, it was obviously unrealistic for all the villagers to come, but some of them were more familiar with Jiutian.

Village chiefs Wei Mucheng, Qingzi, Shizi, Wei Ping, Xiaobo, and Wei Dapeng. Although the people of Weijia Village are very traditional and follow the ancestral precepts not to leave the village easily, Cai Securities promised that they would send them back immediately after eating, so that they would go to Xianwang City for a meal, and then go back, and they would not be delayed for a few hours, so they agreed.

In fact, these people who have never been to the city are still very curious about Immortal King City, after all, even if they wanted to come before, there was no way to come.

[Shizhen Building] is the sixth high-end restaurant under Cai Zhengquan's name, and it still adopts a reservation system. For other new restaurants, it is obviously not normal to adopt a reservation system before they open. But in the restaurant and chef industry, Cai Zhengquan is undoubtedly the kind of person at the top of the pyramid. His name is the most shining golden signboard, and there will be countless gourmets willing to wave money into the restaurant to taste it.

Near noon, Jiutian went to Jingchuan District, which is the area where [Shizhen Building] is located.

Jingchuan District is a large business district, where countless companies and elite business people gather. The headquarters of Rongyuan Auction House is located here, and the previous autumn auction was also held here.

Lao Zheng was very good at flying shuttle, so he came down with Jiutian. Out of the underground parking lot, I saw the [Shizhen Building] in nine days.

In front of me, an antique courtyard with a wall of blue bricks and stone tiles encloses a rather vast area. The gate is also the kind of tall mahogany gate, and everything looks very historical.

Generous!

Jiutian didn't know how much it would cost to have such a piece of land in a commercial district, but it was definitely a number that he might not be able to come up with now. He now understands why Cai Zhengquan is so angry about Song Tian's affairs. If this restaurant can't be opened, the loss will be too great, so big that Cai Zhengquan can't bear it safely.

As a reservation-only high-end restaurant, it is not destined to have the kind of hot scene where there are many people coming and going, so the gate is quite quiet, and the two waiters stand up straight, checking the invitations for the guests who want to go in to eat.

Jiutian walked over and handed over the invitation.

The waiter checks the authenticity of the invitation letter and does not think that there will be no fake invitation in such a place. Nine days ago, I heard Cai Zhengquan mention that some people couldn't make an appointment for their own restaurant, so they went to scalpers to buy reservation letters at a high price, and ended up buying fakes.

The waiter made sure that the invitation was okay, pushed open the door, and said with a polite smile: "Welcome to Shizhen Building, I wish you a happy meal." ”

The two walked through the gate and inside.

Outside the door, the two waiters turned around and chatted when they saw that there were no guests for the time being, after all, it was a boring job to entertain at the door, and of course they couldn't do it when there were guests.

Jiutian took a few steps forward, and suddenly his footsteps stopped, and he listened intently.

He heard some muffled words from outside the closed door. It seems to be a villager, an invitation or something like that. This made him have some bad premonitions and associations.

He turned and opened the door again, and the conversation between the two waiters who were chatting abruptly stopped, and hurriedly regained their feet, silent.

Jiutian didn't care if they were chatting or not, and hurriedly asked, "You just said that you saw a few villagers without invitations?"

The two waiters looked at each other awkwardly.

One of them said, "Uh...... There were five or six villagers who wanted to come in, but when we asked him for an invitation, they said they had lost it, so I didn't let them in. ”

"Is there an old man and a young man?" asked Jiutian again.

The other waiter remembered and nodded.

The premonition of the next nine days came true, and he guessed that the villagers must be a few people from Weijia Village.

"Do you remember where they went?"

"Over there. It shouldn't have gone far, it's a matter of minutes. The waiter straightened in a straight direction, and he hurriedly added: "Guests, we didn't embarrass them, we all acted according to the rules." ”

Apparently, the clever waiter realized that something was wrong.

This point Jiutian actually believes, this kind of high-end restaurant, especially for entertaining, the dress of the guests may not be able to judge the identity, and it is normal for the big people to invite the little people to eat, but the probability of the occurrence of the kind of dog looking down on people is not large.

Jiutian chased in the direction pointed by the waiter, and soon saw a group of incompatible beings on the side of the road. Among the neatly dressed pedestrians on the street, Wei Ping and others were on the side of the road, dressed in obviously old handmade clothes, and gathered to talk about things. From time to time, passers-by stole over with curious or scrutinizing eyes, which made this group of villagers who had never been to Xianwang City a little uneasy and restrained.

"Uncle Ping, village chief, Xiaobo!" Jiutian immediately shouted a few times when he saw someone.

Several people turned their heads and saw that it was nine days, and they all showed the same expressions as if they had seen a savior.

"What's going on?" asked Jiutian as he walked over.

Xiaobo immediately jumped out, pointed at Wei Dapeng and puffed up, "It's all Uncle Dapeng!"

Wei Dapeng showed an embarrassed expression on his face, and helplessly explained the reason.

It turned out that after they went to Immortal King City, it was still early, so Wei Dapeng proposed to take other people who had never been to Immortal King City to take a stroll here. It didn't matter if I was shopping, everyone's invitations were on Wei Dapeng, but when it was almost time to go to the restaurant, I found that I didn't know when I lost the invitation. And there was no invitation, and the waiter at the door of the restaurant would not let them in. Then a group of people had no choice but to find a place to discuss what to do

Jiu Tiangang wanted to ask why he didn't call Cai Zhengquan, but suddenly thought that these people didn't have a phone at all. This was also a coincidence, but fortunately he happened to hear the waiter talking, otherwise he would be too speechless.

"Okay, okay, let's go to Shizhen Building together, just call Boss Cai at the door. "Nine Heavenly Dao.

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"What are you pretending to be?"