In our Haicheng, everyone seems to be snobbish. Even the hotel waiters are usually extra enthusiastic towards anyone who is more "fashionable".
As soon as Liang Sheng sat down, the waiter placed a huge menu in front of him, while the rest of us looked at a small paper menu together. The sound of drinking next door was getting louder and louder, and I couldn't calm down to look at the menu, so I pushed it directly to Fang Ying and asked her to order.
Fang Ying took good care of He Feimo's face. Every time she ordered a dish, she asked He Feimo what he meant. After He Feimo answered a few words and it was okay, he simply said: "I'm not picky about food. You can order it without following me." polite."
Liang Sheng leaned on the chair and held up the menu, and read out each of the most expensive signature dishes. The waiter couldn't keep up with the memory, and finally asked stupidly: "Do you want all of these?"
Liang Sheng was noncommittal: "No?"
The waiter smiled, nodded and bent down: "Of course, please wait a moment, I'll go down and pass the dishes on."
He Feimo was treating guests, and Liang Shenggu was already a bit domineering when he took the host's seat. He also ordered so many dishes that the five of us could not finish eating without any scruples. Even a novice like me could tell. The mystery is there, not to mention Fang Ying and Liu Dawei, who have been in the workplace for a long time.
Fang Ying has a straightforward temperament. She says whatever she wants and never hides it. When she saw this, she poured water into her cup and said in a weird voice: "Mr. Liang, the group must be very busy recently." Yes, why do you have time to come and eat at the same table with low-level employees like us? It’s too low of your worth.”
Liang Sheng had never seen anything like this before, and he knew Fang Ying's little thoughts at a glance. He smiled and replied casually: "There is no Mr. Liang here, you just treat me as an ordinary colleague."
When he said, 'There is no Mr. Liang here,' my heart twitched inexplicably. I thought he was going to say that there was only Ana Shen's boyfriend here. Fortunately, he didn't say that. If he had said that, I would be in trouble in the future. But I can't stay any longer.
Liu Dawei was obviously more thoughtful than Fang Ying. He knew that both of them were leaders and it was hard to offend anyone, so he simply drank tea with his head buried in the tea, waited for the food to arrive, and then continued to eat with his head buried in the food.
Fortunately, it was a large round table, enough to place twenty dishes. Liang Sheng ordered almost twenty-five. Some of them were enough for at least seven or eight people, and he couldn't finish them no matter what. I think Liang Sheng is a bit childish about this kind of thing. I don't like to waste too much food. I grew up with my grandmother. What my grandmother taught me the most is some traditional spirit. Diligence and thrift are the most basic. .
If it was just Liang Sheng and I, I would scold him, but there were three other people present, so I couldn't bring shame on him. Of course, if it were just me and him, this wouldn't happen.
He Feimo looked at the table full of dishes and was stunned for a few seconds without moving his chopsticks. Fang Ying thought he was so angry that he couldn't eat, so she said, "Mr. He, let's eat. I ordered it anyway, so don't waste it."
Liang Sheng deliberately turned the plate of fish in front of He Feimo, "Yes, Mr. He, if there is anything unsatisfactory at work, it's not too late to think about it after eating."
He Feimo pursed his lips and said calmly: "I don't eat fish, thank you."
"Pfft." I was drinking pomfret soup, and I choked so much that I almost squirted all the soup onto the table. My first reaction was not to eat fish? Five of the dozen or so dishes currently on the table are fish. Also, don’t eat fish? If you don’t eat fish, why do you go fishing every Wednesday
Liang Sheng quickly took out two tissues and pretended to wipe my mouth for me, but I stopped him due to my conditioned reflex. Suddenly there was the sound of a wine glass falling to the ground and breaking next door. The entire box was silent for a few seconds, so Fang Ying's voice seemed particularly abrupt: "Hey, it seems that the relationship between Liang Sheng and Ana Shen is very unusual. Could it be? Are those rumors true?"
There was sudden movement next door, and a rough male voice said: "I seem to hear two familiar names."
I will never forget this voice, Mr. Jin.
Sure enough, right after, Mr. Jin staggered around the screen and walked towards our table with his wine glass in his hand, "Oh, my voice sounds a bit familiar. It's Mr. Liang and Miss Shen, ah, why?" Boss, you're here too, it's strange, it's strange that the three of you are eating at the same table, wouldn't it be a headline if word spread about it?"
Liang Sheng and He Feimo looked at each other. Liang Sheng spoke first: "Mr. Jin, it seems that your life has been colorful recently. Why, your business has been going smoothly recently?"
Mr. Jin took a sip of wine and sat down next to Liang Sheng. "Don't mention business with me. Thanks to you, my place in the west of the city has been closed again."
Mr. Jin probably drank too much and was not very clear-headed at this time. From what he said, he knew that Liang Sheng was causing trouble, but why was he sitting here chatting with Liang Sheng so calmly? According to his If you have a bad temper, you'll have to overturn our table no matter what.
Liang Sheng picked up the teapot in front of him and poured some tea into Mr. Jin's cup: "Mr. Jin, I think you drank too much. Please give me whatever the occasion is. Why am I so confused?"
"Haha, Mr. Liang is really good at joking. If Mr. Liang hadn't tipped off the information, how could the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau find me?" Mr. Jin paused, his gold-rimmed glasses frames drooping in front of his eyes, and the skin on his face looked greasy. , which made me feel sick.
Liang Sheng smiled: "Mr. Jin overestimated my ability. How could I interfere in the work of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau based on my one-sided words?"
Industrial and Commercial Bureau, I suddenly remembered that when I went home the day before yesterday, two uncles came to see my dad. They seemed to have told my dad something. My dad said that he would think about it when he went back and wondered if it might be related to this matter.
Mr. Jin slammed the table angrily, causing the wine glass to shatter on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, those gangsters from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau have bankrupted me. Give me a chance to see if I don't kill them. Damn it." of!"
Liang Sheng glanced at me subconsciously at that time, and then turned to comfort Mr. Jin: "The Industrial and Commercial Bureau takes the country's money and naturally does things for the country. This is their job, and you can't blame them. If you want to blame them, blame them. You yourself, if you are aboveboard, who are you afraid of investigating?"
Mr. Jin couldn't bear to hear such words. He stood up directly, kicked away the chair, and raised his voice and said: "Liang Sheng, I just want to say a few polite words to you for Liang Mohua's sake. Don't It's shameless and you slap your nose on your face instead."
Mr. Jin looks like a big-hearted person, but he actually knows a few common sayings. As soon as he finished speaking, several men who looked like hooligans rushed over behind him. One of them said directly: "Brother Jin, why are you talking nonsense to him? These businessmen are hypocritical behind the scenes. It's very good. If you just say a word, our brothers can come at any time."
When I heard this, I was shocked. Did this mean there was going to be a fight
Everyone in their group was red-faced and obviously had drunk too much. There was no chance that they would start a fight. I pulled Liang Sheng’s clothes under the table to signal him not to act rashly. Liang Sheng raised his eyebrows and said something very meaningful: "Mr. Jin, when we were in Shanghai, weren't you also banned from the venue? At that time, you seemed to have doubted my dad. What happened to that incident later? "
Mr. Jin seemed to wake up suddenly, and there was a light in his hazy eyes. He squinted: "How do you know?"
Liang Sheng stood up, put his hands into his trouser pockets, and said calmly and calmly: "That incident was a sensation in Shanghai at that time. If my father hadn't hired someone to investigate secretly and found out that the person around you was the one who betrayed you in the end, Are you afraid that you are going to bite my dad and not let him go?"
Mr. Jin pushed up his glasses and his lips trembled a little: "Hmph, you only know that I shot and killed my good brother who has been with me for more than 20 years. How do you know how unjust his death was!"
"Brother Jin!" A man behind wanted to come up and stop Mr. Jin, but Mr. Jin pushed him away and continued: "Do you think what is popular outside is the truth? Just like the death of Ling Youhuai back then, the police said it was an accident , the fact is, it’s not a vendetta!”
"What did you say?" Liang Sheng frowned in surprise and said in a harsh tone: "Say what you just said again!"
(End of chapter)