Chapter 135 A foreign adult turns into a fangirl (please subscribe) Fucheng. Mary’s Western Restaurant. As soon as Shi Jian and his apprentice stepped through the door, they saw a fashionable woman wearing a black waisted western skirt and a pair of high heels walking slowly towards her. She smiled and said, "excuse me." Shi Jian: “???” Shi Shaojian: “???” ‘Country bumpkin. ’ The woman looked at the common clothes they were wearing and mocked silently in her heart. Although she didn't say anything, she couldn't hide her contemptuous look. Shi Jian was okay, but Shi Shaojian couldn't hold back, and a fierce light flashed on his face. “Are they two?” the woman asked casually. "Mary, don't be rude." At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and tie, holding a cigar in his hand, came over with his servants, and said with a smile: "They are the experts from Maoshan invited by dad."
‘Such a sloppy Maoshan master...’ Mary sneered a little, but she said obediently: “Yes, Dad.” “Uncle Jian, please come with me.” Qian Ruhai said respectfully. Shi Jian nudged Shi Shaojian with his elbow. The latter came back to his senses, glanced at Mary with a gloomy face, and then came to the dining table. "Uncle Jian, what do you want to drink?" Qian Ruhai asked with a smile after inviting Shi Jian and his disciples to sit down. “Just two cups of tea,” Shi Jian said. “We don’t have tea here.” Mary said, thinking to herself: Coming to a Western restaurant to drink tea is really bad. “Let’s serve three cups of coffee first.” Qian Ruhai said with a smile. Mary nodded, turned around and came to the counter, called a waiter and gave a few instructions. Just as the coffee was being brought, four men in suits with extraordinary bearing stepped into the restaurant side by side. Mary immediately greeted them: "Do you want to eat or drink?" "We were invited by Mr. Qian to come here to observe Feng Shui." Qin Yao looked at the woman in front of him. He didn't know whether it was because they were wearing suits, but he didn't see any ridicule in the other party's eyes. Look at Feng Shui? A trace of astonishment flashed across Mary's face. This is the first time she has seen a Feng Shui master in a neat suit. "Uncle Jiu is here. Uncle Jian, please sit down for a while and I'll say hello and come back." Beside the table, Qian Ruhai caught a glimpse of the scene at the door with his peripheral vision, and immediately stood up from the chair and said with a smile. “Boss Qian, please excuse me,” Shi Jian said with a smile. "Master, I want to get that woman." After Qian Ruhai left, Shi Shaojian said with a sullen expression. Shi Jian glared at him fiercely and said softly: "I'm just a wanton woman, what are you doing? I have a plan, please listen carefully. If the plan can become a reality, it will definitely make Lin Jiu They made a big mistake..." “Everyone, please sit down.” On the other side, Qian Ruhai brought Master Jiu and his apprentice to a table and asked with a smile: “Coffee, cocoa, milk tea, white wine, red wine, what would you like to drink?” Uncle Jiu: “I want coffee.”
Autumn: "Cocoa." Wencai: “Milk tea.” Qin Yao smiled and said, "Then I want a red wine bar." After a while, the waiter brought the drinks to the table. Uncle Jiu took a sip of the coffee and praised: "Very good." Qian Ruhai laughed: "The lunch here is better." Uncle Jiu knows that verygood is very good, which means very good. I don’t know what kind of chicken Wolf Chicken is. But he is a nice person, no matter what he is, just nod his head. "Junior brother, what is a wolf and a chicken?" Wencai secretly tugged at the corner of Qin Yao's clothes and asked softly. “Lunch.” Qin Yao whispered. Literary talent: “…” The person who invented this term saw a wolf eating a chicken during lunch? "Mary, I want a sirloin." Qian Ruhai said to his daughter who was accompanying him, then turned to look at Uncle Jiu and others: "Guys, what do you want?" “Junior brother, what kind of cold is sirloin?” Wencai asked again. This time, even Uncle Jiu pricked up his ears and listened. He doesn’t know what Sirloin is! “Pork steak.” Qin Yao said concisely and concisely. “The steak is good.” Wen Cai smiled and said, “I want a piece of sirloin too.” “I am also a Western cold.” Qiu Sheng said. Uncle Jiu coughed dryly: "It's just the same." After these two translations, Qian Ruhai couldn't help but pay attention to Qin Yao: "Brother, are you also Jiu Shu's apprentice?" “I am Qin Yao.” "Qin Yao..." Qian Ruhai muttered this name, feeling that it sounded familiar. “Ah!” Mary suddenly exclaimed: “Are you the big boss of Chenghuang Department Store, Qin Yao, Mr. Qin?” Because he is in a different industry, Qian Ruhai is not familiar with the name Qin Yao. But as a frequent visitor to a department store, Mary knew the name very well. For a moment, stars seemed to appear in his eyes. Chin Yao: “…” This is quite different from what he imagined. The impression that the ‘foreign adults’ with over-the-top eyes suddenly turned into little fans. this…
I don’t know whether I should talk about reality or praise the power of power and wealth. Of course, it seems pretty cool. "It's me." Facing Mary's eager gaze, Qin Yao nodded slightly. "Has Mr. Qin also studied abroad?" Mary asked enthusiastically: "I have been to your department store. It is of such a large scale that it is not common even in foreign countries." Qin Yao said: "I have been there. But department stores are not a patent of the West. China has had this business model since ancient times. In ancient times, it was called a grocery store. It is said that there is a story about dry deafness..." “Mr. Qin, can you tell me this story?” Mary said with a smile. Qian Ruhai looked at Mary, then at Qin Yao, and smiled, not knowing what he was thinking. Qin Yao waved his hand: "The protagonist today is not me, and the important thing is not telling stories. Mr. Qian, let's get down to business." Qian Ruhai nodded and put out the end of his cigar in the ashtray: "Uncle Jiu, I wonder how much your old man would charge for a feng shui consultation?" Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said, "Fifty yuan." “Junior brother, I didn’t expect you to be more ruthless than me.” At this time, Shi Jian slowly walked over and said with wide eyes, “I only want ten yuan.” Uncle Jiu frowned slightly and was about to stand up, but Qin Yao held his shoulders down. "It's normal. The specific charge for observing Feng Shui will naturally depend on your ability." Qin Yao said with a smile: "Taoist Master Shi thinks that his ability is only worth ten oceans. We have nothing to say. We can only praise you... Yes Self-awareness.” Shi Jian: “…” Sooner or later, this disrespectful **** will be killed one day! “Dad, what Mr. Qin said makes sense!” Mary hugged Qian Ruhai’s arm and said, “I want Uncle Jiu to look at it for us.” Chin Yao: “…” Uncle Jiu: “…” Shi Jian: “???” ‘This **** has something wrong with her brain! ’ Shi Shaojian, who had just followed, frowned, quietly reached out and touched Mary’s shoulder, and pulled out half of her hair without her feeling anything at all. (End of this chapter)