But the waiter had received many guests at the He family, but he had never met Xue Laosan who came to attend such high-end banquets and even shouted for 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 remembered in the etiquette training he received. Not to mention, the guests who attended such banquets were careless, and they were usually of great origin. Otherwise, who would dare to order the main meal on such occasions?

The waiter was knowledgeable and heard Xue Lao San 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!"

Xue Laosan definitely 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 Xue Laosan 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 hundreds of parties like this, but he has never encountered such a style. Just now, the chef's Western pastry chef almost collapsed, thanks to the He family's own Chinese chef, who has not made a fool of himself.

When the waiter reported, he talked about Xue Laosan's cold attitude. The chef of the He family thought to him and decided to teach him a little lesson. Therefore, Xue Laosan's request for 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 young master who was yelling to eat the main meal would be ashamed to eat this braised pork in front of the bright lights and the famous ladies!

Who would have thought that Xue Laosan was really hungry and had no intention of finding fault at all, nor did he think about how the waiters and chefs looked at them. Seeing this fragrant meal, Xue Laosan's impression of the old He family rose sharply. He kept praising her in his 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, pursed your lips, and bulged your cheeks, and ate it so sweetly.

Although the chef deliberately made Xue Xiang look beautiful, he used real skills to cook the dishes. A bowl of braised pork was shown off by him, 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 stirred the ivory chopsticks, and the heat made the meat smell smell, 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 too bold!"

"Come on, the Dragon Prince also has poor relatives. Who has no incompetent relatives? But this person is too embarrassed. It's a pity for the He family to invite him!"

In an instant, there were whispers in the hall. Xue Laosan was unaware of it, and he still drove one chopstick and ate it very sweetly. The waiter was stunned. He suspected that Xue Laosan 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 nearly three kilograms of rice and a bowl of meat piled with two and a half kilograms of sea bowl, he was stuffed into his mouth by this thin white-faced boy, like a meteor, and the moon was rushing into 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 Xue Laosan, a 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, Xue Laosan 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. 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 young man with a powdery face, but he was too lazy to pay attention. 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. Xue Laosan 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 young man 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?"

Xue Laosan 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 He Zhenyu, the youngest son of the owner, He Yingxi. This time, 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 is familiar with them, even if he is not familiar with them, he doesn't need to ask, and the followers around him can tell who the person is and what kind of courtesy should be held.

But He Zhenyu not only didn't know the handsome boy 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 Xue Laosan's condensed eyebrows, gradually relaxed, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is from the prosperous world. I just said, why are you so beautiful? The business you are in the prosperous world is mysterious. This boss is mysterious. Even you, 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 a big boss and is famous 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 Xue Laosan had a white face and had already turned pale.

I think so, this grandson's tone seemed to be the future boss of China in a prosperous era. Can Xue Laosan, the veritable boss, feel good? Fortunately, the kid saw the opportunity early and retreated first. Otherwise, based on Xue Laosan's temper, the man with the surname He would have to suffer some trouble.

After He Zhenyu went, Xue Laosan 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, Xue Laosan also held a glass of champagne and swam all the way to the field. At this moment, the number of guests in the hall increased from a hundred people to two or three hundred. But even so, the spacious hall was still spacious, with the scattered crowds forming circles and chatting and laughing.

Xue Laosan was born with a good skin, and with the Chinese martial arts, her essence was restrained, and her whole temperament was extremely unique. At this moment, Xue Laosan wanted to understand how the little girl was celebrating in the upper society of Hong Kong, so she consciously leaked her 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.
Chapter completed!