But the waiter had received many guests at the He family, but he had never met Mr. Xue who came to attend such high-end banquets and even shouted to have dinner. Didn’t he know who they were all here tonight? Didn’t he know that the essence of this party is always about conversation, not knowing how to know how to eat? Didn’t he see that there were all kinds of fruit plates and pastries placed on the cold dining table in the center of the living room at this moment, and no one moved?

The waiter was speechless and helpless, but he had no choice but to satisfy the guests' instructions. This is the most reliable thing he remembers in the etiquette training he received. Not to mention, the guests who attended such banquets were careless, and they were usually very popular, otherwise who would dare to order the main meal on such occasions?

The waiter was knowledgeable and heard Mr. Xue say "Old He family" bluntly, and he knew that he had kicked a piece of iron plate. He quickly bowed and said, "Sir, wait a moment and serve you immediately. I wonder what your requirements for the dishes?"

"No requirement, meat dishes, rice, enough, it's done!"

Mr. Xue absolutely has no intention of being alone, he is really hungry!

The waiter Nuonuo nodded, led Xue Xiang to a remote corner and sat down, then bowed and soon came on, dragging a plate on it.

The fruit was given as Mr. Xue asked, a bowl of braised pork and a large porcelain bowl of rice. The waiter's fingers were pinched white and obviously had a lot of weight.

"Sir, please use it slowly. If you need it, please give me any instructions at any time!" As he spoke, the waiter stepped back and bowed to the side.

Originally, the waiter also had a mobile service for a cold dinner party like this, but the waiter has been in the industry for a long time and has served such parties for several times, but he has never encountered such a style. Just now, he asked to register in the kitchen, and the chef's Western pastry chef almost broke down. Thanks to the He family's own Chinese chef, he did not make a fool of himself.

When the waiter reported, he talked about Mr. Xue's coldness. The chef of the He family thought to him and decided to teach Mr. Xue a little lesson. Therefore, Mr. Xue asked for enough meat dishes and rice, so the chef made the most greasy braised pork. The rice that the He family ate was enough, and the waiter brought it to see if the customer was embarrassed to eat!

The waiter knew the chef's thoughts. At this moment, he also became curious and wanted to see how the devil, who was yelling to eat the main meal, was so embarrassed to eat this braised pork in front of the bright lights and the famous ladies!

Who would have thought that Mr. Xue was really hungry? She had no intention of finding fault at all, and she didn't have the time to think about how the waiters and chefs looked. Seeing this fragrant meal, Mr. Xue's impression of the old He family rose sharply, and she kept praising her heart. This is the way to entertain guests!

You are not polite now, so you hugged the porcelain bowl, picked up chopsticks, picked up a large piece of fat and juicy braised pork, and stuffed it into your mouth. Then, you quickly took a bite of rice, pursing your lips and bloating your cheeks. It tasted so sweet.

Although the chef deliberately made Xue Xiang look beautiful, he took real skills in cooking. He showed off his skills in a bowl of braised pork, which made it fragrant. When the waiter brought it to him, the upper layer was a little cold and the fragrance was stagnant. At this moment, Xue Xiang held the ivory chopsticks and stirred it, and the heat made the meat smell fragrant, and immediately spread in the hall.

At this moment, the hall, which was like the Crystal Palace, had no other smell except the perfume on the woman's voice. The scent of flesh came out in one go and immediately spread in the hall. In the blink of an eye, I wonder how many gazes it attracted.

"Hey, what is that person doing? Have a meal!"

"Hey, it's so disgusting. Such a big piece of fat meat makes people feel nauseous!"

"I'm not dazzled. The He family has such friends, so it's bold and unrestrained!"

"Come on, the Dragon Prince also has poor relatives. No one has any incompetent relatives. But this person is also in a mess. It's a pity that the He family is embarrassed to invite him!"

In an instant, there were whispers in the hall. Old Xue didn't realize it, and he still rushed to one chopstick and ate it sweetly. The waiter was stunned. He suspected that Old Xue was reincarnated as a starving ghost, and sometimes he doubted whether this guy had been infiltrated, especially when he saw that a large bowl of rice and a bowl of meat piled up with two and a half pounds of sea bowls, he was stuffed into his mouth by this thin white-faced little face, like a meteor rushing to the moon.

Xue Xiang hasn't eaten so well for a long time. Now, he has really been engrossed in his enjoyment of food. The fatty meat fat, sweet soup, and plump and crystal rice are all together, which will definitely make Mr. Xue, the gluttonous person, feel so happy.

But seeing a bowl of rice getting less and less, a bowl of braised pork was seen in the blink of an eye. The guests around had already stopped talking and stared at him, as if they were watching a show!

Unconsciously, Mr. Xue suddenly picked up the sea bowl, held the ivory chopsticks, scraped the soup and minced meat from the bottom of the bowl into the sky, and then stirred the chopsticks in the porcelain bowl again. He was picking up the bowl, and just as he was about to pour it into his mouth, there was an additional person in front of the table. The man came in and spoke: "Sir, who are you? Why don't I know you? How did you come in?"

Xue Xiang glanced up and saw that it was a greasy and powdery man, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it. He continued to pick up the porcelain bowl and squeezed the rice into his mouth. In the blink of an eye, the porcelain bowl was at the bottom. Old Xue stood up and pulled out a brocade handkerchief from the pocket of the waiter's vest, wiped his mouth, and threw it on the table. Regardless of the buttery boy who had changed his color, he calmly drank a sip of tea, and then said: "You asked strangely. Don't introduce yourself first, but ask me why you don't know me. It seems that I don't know you either. As for how I came in, of course, I walked in openly. Could it be that you sneaked in secret?"

Mr. Xue has no good impression of this kind of creamy creature. Of course, he does not hate that others are young, but that he has seen such people in the yamen circle in Sijiu City. He dresses up smoothly all day long. Relying on his father's mermaid, he feels superior to others, flying eagles and lackeys, causing trouble!

But the buttery boy was no one else, but the owner of He Yingxi, He Zhenyu. This time it was his father's 58th birthday. When he received the congratulations, all those who could come here were Hong Kong merchants, politicians, celebrities, and ladies. Most of these characters, He Zhenyu was familiar with them, even if he was not familiar with them, he didn't need to ask, and the followers around him could tell who the person was and what kind of courtesy should be held.

But He Zhenyu not only didn't know the handsome young man in front of him, but after asking about the Hong Kong Island knowledge, no one knew his origin. He Zhenyu then became extremely curious and came forward to inquire!

Originally, He Zhenyu adhered to the family motto and did not speak badly to Xue Xiang, but who would have thought that Xue Xiang was not grateful. He just stabbed him, and he suddenly stood up with a hair. It would be fine if he said he was in another place. In his own house, he really never met someone who dared to talk to him like this.

In an instant, He Zhenyu was about to bare his teeth. Suddenly, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper came over, and a whispered in his ear. He Zhenyu stared at Mr. Xue's condensed eyebrows, gradually relaxed, and smiled and said, "It turns out that he is from the prosperous world. Why do you have such a beautiful face? The business you are in the prosperous world is mysterious. This boss is mysterious. Even your employee is mysterious. Why? When will President Liu come? Did you send you to the front station?"

Xue Xiang knew that He Zhenyu identified his identity from his invitation and car, and immediately said, "What a good person, President Liu? If you want to come, you can come. If you can't say that, I mean, what's so strange about this!"

He Zhenyu was not annoyed and said, "You President Liu is famous for being a big boss in Hong Kong. If you want to say that on weekdays, I really can't invite her carriage, but today, she will definitely beg to come."

As he spoke, He Zhenyu's eyebrows and eyes shone. He seemed to see the beautiful and beautiful President Liu talking to him in a gentle voice. For a moment, he was a little confused. Fortunately, the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper around him reported the information, he did not leave in a hurry. He pulled him in time. He Zhenyu woke up and blushed and said anxiously: "What do I tell you about this? OK. What do you like to eat? Just make yourself more careful. Just move smaller. Give your President Liu a little more face. Don't make people disgusted."

After saying that, before Xue Xiang could reply, He Zhenyu turned around and left, not even noticed that Mr. Xue's face was ashen.

I think so, Sun's tone seemed to be the future owner of the prosperous China. Can Mr. Xue, a veritable boss, feel good? It's a pity that the little guy saw the opportunity early and retreated first. Otherwise, according to Mr. Xue's temper, the man surnamed He would have to suffer some trouble.

After He Zhenyu went, Mr. Xue stopped ordering food. He was not here to eat. He was idle and he was too lazy to sit there. He had not yet seen the fantasy and gorgeous crystal palace.

Just like that, Mr. Xue also held a glass of champagne and swam and rushed towards the field. At this moment, the number of guests in the hall increased from the previous visitor to the second. But even so, the spacious hall was still spacious, with the scattered crowds forming circles and chatting and laughing.

Mr. Xue was born with a good skin, and with the Chinese arts, his essence was restrained, and his whole temperament was unique. At this moment, Mr. Xue wanted to understand how Xiao Ni was rated in the upper society in Hong Kong, so he consciously leaked his essence. In the blink of an eye, a handsome young man had a little bit of indescribable smell, just like the bright moon and wind coming on the snow.

With this look, Mr. Xue easily defeated countless famous ladies and ladies, and he was eloquent and knowledgeable, and intentionally showed off his skills. He immediately became the leader of the flowers and the head of the squad in the romance field. When he wandered around, he was secretly stuffed with a lot of doormen cards, which made Mr. Xue feel chilled. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!