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 the most critical role is the old leader and Mr. Ji.

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 old leader doesn't have to say anything. The beginning of the reform has many obstacles. It is the time when we need to gather our strength. 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 Xue Laosan went, he was just eating, swallowing mountains and chewing the sea, and there was a lot of noise.

Xue Laosan was eating happily, and suddenly there was an extra person at the table, pressing his fingers on the table, and said impatiently: "Hi, I said, you are starving to death and reincarnated. You are so disgusting, so you are so disgusting. You met me, so lucky. I have invited this table. You go to the kitchen to pack one and leave!" Xue Xiang suddenly felt ridiculous and ridiculous, thinking about the job of driving people in Lao Mo, but his specialty. It is said that Feng Shui will change in turn, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi. It was only five or six years before, Xue Laosan was driven away. Is this Feng Shui turned too fast?

Xue Xiang raised his head and saw a young fat man wearing a snow-white suit. He put the visual impact of his fat body to the greatest extent. He tied his short and thick neck, and his head with a big back was raised. He just spoke, satisfying the rich Shaanxi accent of Jingjing 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 and meeting such a guy again, Xue Laosan suddenly became interested in entertainment.

The fat man heard the suspicion in Xue Xiang's words, and was very displeased. He reached out and grabbed Datong from his pocket and slapped Xue Xiang's table, "What are you talking about? The man is 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 perspective, Jiang Yanei was not a man from 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 very fast. As soon as the fat man slapped the money on the table, the old horse flew to the place.

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, I'll take care of this meal, so you pack it and leave!"

The fat man seemed extremely impatient. A few guys who looked like gentlemen at his table looked at the table with a smile, as if he was so happy that he was embarrassed 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 the fat man: "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, people in the capital are shit, tell me, how much is it!" Lao Ma was waiting for the words of this boy, and said with a smile: "Can braised beef, 300 yuan; butter grilled fish, 350 yuan, butter mushroom soup, 970 yuan, butter grilled mixed mixed with 900 yuan, and the butter grilled foie gras 1,750 yuan, this gentleman spent a total of 4,280 yuan, so you can 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 his dishes. I just saw the menu. The most expensive foie gras is less than ten yuan. You dare to double it hundreds of times. This is a black store!" "Shut up!"

Lao Ma's face turned pale, "What do you know! Both bullets and atomic bombs are bombs, can they be the same? People 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 opened its 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 and hit it a few times. Soon, the man in uniform rushed over and stood at the sight of Lao Ma.

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

When he heard the three words "police station", the fat man 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, the fat man had no roots at all, 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 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. This time he came to Beijing, it was a slutty thing. Along the way, he used money to lead the way, which shocked many people in the capital 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 really couldn't withstand the storm. Now, as soon as Lao Ma carried out a small police station, the fat man numbed his claws. "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 extremely 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, 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 was only more than nine hundred. 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 Fatty table had already seen it, and they all changed their color in shock. Now that they heard the fat man whispering a few words, the crowd was so scared that they were no longer looking.

Fortunately, the Wenzhou business gang talked about unity the most. The fat man asked for a few words, and everyone took out everything and asked the fat man to bring it over. "It's only more than 3,000, 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..."

The fat man had a blue and white face, and it seemed that it was drizzling on his 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.

The fat man heard this, and he was nowhere to be said. 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 had caught the handle. At this moment, he had been 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 the fat man's hand. These piles were almost Lao Mo's daily turnover. What a pity!

The fat man had to take it out, and without saying a word, he ran back to the table, threw down a stack of money, and without waiting for hello, his companions first dragged his fat body and ran away in panic.

The dispute between Fatty and Xue Xiang was just now, and everyone in the hall saw it. Most of them were foreign merchants, so they were naturally happy that Fatty was so sad that Xue Xiang was facing this local person.

Who would have thought that with a light blow, he almost killed half of the fat man.

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.
Chapter completed!