It seems that Xue Anyuan's affairs will be accomplished, and it seems that many people need to pass through, but Xue Xiang, who is proficient in party history, knows that Lao Chang and Ji Lao are the ones who play the most critical role.

Of course, it’s not that the opinions of the other big shots are not important, but when they cannot form a joint force, the two are the most important.

Moreover, Xue Anyuan is respectful and self-reliant at the moment, afraid that no matter how picky the boss is, he will not be able to pick him up. Therefore, Xue Xiang's eyes naturally bet on those two people. The elders don't have to say anything. The beginning of the reform has many obstacles. It is the time when we need to concentrate our efforts. He will definitely take Xue Anyuan's affairs to heart.

The remaining Mr. Ji, Xue Xiang, asked himself that it was not enough. He could only use his roundabout efforts and think about it. The focus was only on his old enemy, Jiang Chaotian.

Therefore, he called Jiang Chaotian early in the morning and asked this guy to have a dinner at noon.

Seeing that Xue Xiang looked bad, Lao Ma served the dishes very quickly. In ten minutes, Xue Xiang ordered the can of braised beef, butter grilled fish, butter mushroom soup, butter grilled mixed with mixed beef, and butter grilled foie gras, and then served them all. However, Jiang Chaotian's portion had not yet moved.

Lao Ma was worried that Xue Xiang would get angry and explained that those dishes were still short of ingredients and were cooking quickly. It would not be possible to store them so Secretary Xue would be welcomed by the guests.

Xue Xiang was too lazy to argue with him. At this moment, he was indeed hungry. He waved his hand and drove out the old horse like a fly. He rolled up his sleeves and ate it.

Wherever Mr. Xue went, he was like eating, swallowing mountains and chewing the sea, and making a lot of noise.

Mr. Xue was eating happily. Suddenly, there was an extra person in front of the table, pressing his fingers on the table, and said impatiently, "Hi, I said, you are reincarnated by starving ghosts, eating so badly, it's so disgusting. You met me. I'm so lucky. I'll treat this table. You go to the kitchen to pack one and leave!" Xue Xiang suddenly felt ridiculous and ridiculous. He remembered that in the past, he was a good show of driving people. It's said that Feng Shui took turns, ten years, ten years, ten years, and ten years, and it was only five or six years before Mr. Xue was driven away. Is this Feng Shui going to change quickly?

Xue Xiang raised his head and saw a young fat man wearing a snow-white suit, which put the visual impact of his fat body to the maximum. The red tie strangled his short and thick neck, and his head with a big back was raised. He just spoke, satisfying the rich Shaanxi accent of Beijing-like movies. Xue Xiang almost laughed. This fat man was full of joy.

"You, do you really want to pay for me?" Xue Xiang made a surprise intersection.

After being frustrated, he met such a guy again, and Mr. Xue suddenly became interested in entertainment.

Fat heard the suspicion in Xue Xiang's words. He was very displeased and reached out to grab the big union from his pocket. He slapped Xue Xiang's table, "What are you talking about? Men are talking, spitting, a nail, and getting out of here!"

But Lao Ma didn't go far. He was nervous, afraid that later, Xue Yanei and Jiang Yanei would have a fight. He made up his mind that he would have to go to the death and protect Jiang Yanei, because no matter from any angle, Jiang Yanei was not a man in hand-to-hand combat. He naturally had to protect the weak, so that Jiang Z would not get angry and he would be in trouble.

When Lao Ma was waiting and thinking about it, someone got involved in Xue Yanei's table. At first, he thought it was Xue Yanei's old friend. Lao Ma was extremely happy and wanted this person to get involved. After all, there were too many people, and when Jiang Yanei came, these two people were afraid that they would not be able to make a fuss.

Unexpectedly, the situation in front of him turned sharply, and the fat man was here to find fault with Xue Yanei!

In an instant, Lao Ma almost got mad. When this guy was teased, Xue Yanei must be in a bad mood. Xue Yanei was in a bad mood. Will he be in a bad mood later?

As soon as he thought of this, Lao Ma wanted to pounce on him and bit the fat man to death. At this moment, he also understood that this guy must be a nouveau riche from the countryside!

But the old horse was coming quickly. As soon as the fat man slapped the money on the table, the old horse flew to the table.

Without waiting for him to scold him, Xue Xiang said, "Manager Ma, this comrade wants to pay for me. Please help calculate how much my meal costs. I'll make it clear. So hurry up and let me settle the bill. I'll make a quick seat. But I remember that the price of your food here is not cheap, right?"

"You're not cheap, you don't have to worry about it. I've said that this meal is always in charge. You can pack it and leave!"

The fat man seemed impatient. A few guys who looked like gentlemen at his table looked at the table with a smile, as if he was so happy to see the people in the capital.

Lao Ma is a smart man. Xue Xiang said, "I remember the price of food here is not cheap." He immediately knew what Xue Yanei was planning, so he quickly changed his face and said to Fat: "Comrade, are you sure you want to pay for him?"

The fat man rubbed his nose and his head was so tilted that he could fly to the ceiling. He held the money in his hand and brushed the marble tabletop. "Still, shit, the people in the capital are shit, tell me, how much is it!" Lao Ma was waiting for this little sentence, and said with a smile: "Can braised beef, yuan; butter grilled fish, fifty yuan, cream mushroom soup, nine seventy yuan, butter grilled mixed with nine yuan, butter grilled foie gras 1,750 yuan, this gentleman consumed a total of 4,280 yuan, I'll pay it."

"What?"

The fat man could hardly believe his ears. He was not stupid. He immediately understood what was going on. He trembled his fingertips and pointed at Lao Ma, "You, you, you are killing people. I want to ask your leader to reason with you!"

Lao Ma smiled and said coldly: "No need to look for me. I am the manager of this restaurant. Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you just shout to check out? Hurry up!"

The fat man blushed and shouted, "You are a man of men. We have some of these dishes on our side. I just saw the menu. The most expensive foie gras is less than ten yuan. You dare to double it several times. This is a black store!" "Shut up!"

Lao Ma's face turned pale, "What do you know! The bullets and the original bullets are both bullets, can they be the same? They order special meals. Take the braised beef for example. It is veal. When born, they feed ginseng and poria every day. Can it be the same as the old ox you eat..."

The cunning old horse wanted to say something, and he opened his mouth to make the fat man faint. However, Lao Ma didn't bother to talk to the grass people and reached out to the sky for a few times. Soon, the uniformed man rushed over and stood at the sight of the old horse.

Lao Ma pointed at the fat, "This person wants to have a tycoon meal, call the police station immediately!"

When he heard the word "police station", the fat suddenly changed color, and the sweat as big as beans drifted down, and he said anxiously: "No, no, I'll give it, I'll give it!"

To be more specific, Fat originally had no roots, but was just a small vendor in Wenzhou City, eastern Zhejiang. He made a fortune by operating tapes from the other side. However, this year, it was only 40,000 yuan. This time he came to Beijing, it was a slut. As soon as he got on, he used money to lead the way, which shocked many people and became addicted to the old man.

He didn't expect that he would hit the iron plate now. He only had two money to show off and gain some attention, but he couldn't withstand the storm. Now, Lao Ma just carried out a small police station and his claws were numb. "Then bring it!" Lao Ma spread his hands and was full of aura.

Speaking of which, Lao Ma has made money from these nouveau riche these days, but he is still dissatisfied with these nouveau riche, but he cannot do it due to organizational discipline. Today, Xue Yanei is poking behind his back. He has no taboos, he is brave and cruel, and shows off his power, which is simply terrifying.

The fat man trembled and took out a few stacks of money from his pocket. After counting it, it was only more than nine times. In any case, it was a big difference. He quickly sued Lao Ma and rushed to his table.

After Lao Ma's previous actions, everyone at the table had already seen them, and they all changed their color in shock. Now that they heard the fat whispers, the crowd was so scared that they were no longer looking.

Fortunately, the Wenzhou business gang talked about unity the most. Fat asked a few words, and everyone took out everything and asked Fat to bring it over. "It's only more than a thousand, and there is still a thousand left. Don't call the police. I, I brought my passbook and went to collect it immediately. Is it okay? I, I keep it, and I don't owe debts..."

My fat face was blue and white, and it seemed that it was raining on my broad forehead.

Lao Ma was waiting to force him again, but Xue Xiang interrupted: "Okay, okay, leave quickly, if you don't have the ability, why are you a big shot!"

Xue Xiang was just looking at Le'er, and also taught this nouveau riche a lesson, but he didn't really want to force others to death. He was arrogant and was inevitable. It was not a big evil. He bumped into it and taught him a lesson.

When the fat man heard this, he was nowhere to be heard. He didn't expect that this person would let him go so simply. He naturally knew that he had been slaughtered, but who told him that he had a bad mouth and someone caught the handle. At this moment, he was pressed to the chopping board. He suddenly heard someone staying under the knife, how could he not be ecstatic?

The fat man looked at Xue Xiang gratefully and looked at Lao Ma pitifully. In his eyes, this person was obviously much more terrifying than Xue Xiang.

Xue Xiangdu spoke, but Lao Ma dared not say anything at all. He felt a little sorry for the stacks of banknotes in Fat's hand. These piles were almost Lao Mo's daily turnover. What a pity!

The fat man was so fat that he ran back to the table without saying a word, and threw down a stack of money. Without waiting for hello, his companions dragged his fat body first and fled in panic.

The dispute between Pang and Xue Xiang just now was seen by everyone in the hall. Most of them were foreign merchants, so they were naturally happy that Pang and Xue Xiang were faced with this local person.

Who would have thought that with a light blow, he almost lost half his life.

Then everyone remembered that where is the imperial city, the foot of the emperor, was really not something that the last of the four peoples could churn. In a moment, the noise in the hall was much smaller, and the alternatives who were still punching the boxing and fighting red wine in the Western restaurant immediately stopped talking.

Mr. Xue drove away Lao Ma who was still waiting to show his merits and continued to sit down and eat. Before he could eat two bites, Lao Ma suddenly ran over again and said with his ears: "Secretary Xue, Mr. Jiang is here!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!