Chapter 583: Three Thousand Years of Aging

Although everyone doesn't know Zhang Zhao and doesn't know what he does, the identity of the person who can come here with Han Ying, the boss of the company, must not be simple.

"You're so handsome, how many?"

A girl with a ponytail and an outstanding temperament walked over.

Zhang Zhao glanced behind him and said, "Count it yourself, we want the largest private room." ”

"Okay. ”

Under the careful counting, there are a total of thirty-two people, only two of them are men, and the rest are all girls, looking at their appearance, they seem to be students of the Aurora Martial Arts School, it is not uncommon for groups like this to come to eat, but it is really the first time that a group of students with status and status like Zhang Zhao has come over.

Following the welcome beauty, everyone came to the Tianzi private room on the fourth floor.

The Tianzi private room is more than 600 square meters, including a lounge area, a meeting room, a bedroom and a bathroom, which is completely enough to entertain more than 30 people at the same time.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone was attracted by an ink painting.

"Look, this is Mr. Zhang. ”

Julie recognized Zhang Zhao in this painting at a glance, pointed at him and shouted excitedly.

Then everyone looked over here, and sure enough, they found that one of the characters in this painting was Zhang Zhao himself.

At first, the welcome beauty was a little unconvinced, but after a closer look, the person in this painting is exactly the same as Zhang Zhaozhen.

"Doesn't that mean that you are the old ....... who came to the hotel?"

Halfway through the words, the welcome beauty didn't dare to continue, as an employee doesn't know her boss is not a shameful thing, but the fault is that she hasn't recognized it after watching it for so long, and she doesn't know how to say these words.

Seeing the beauties' overwhelmed appearance, Zhang Zhao grinned and said, "It's okay, just don't go out, we're just here to eat." ”

"Well, please sit down, boss!"

The welcoming beauty arranged for Zhang Zhao and a few people to sit down, and soon called a few waiters to entertain them.

"Hey, this sofa is so comfortable. ”

Julie jumped directly on the sofa, stretched, and felt that life was wonderful.

The rest of the students also found their own places to rest, and after a week of hellish life, even if they can sit on the ground and lie down, they have entered heaven.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the food is here, everyone eat it. ”

At this time, a few waiters walked in with the prepared cold dishes, and then brought a lot of high-end wines, which were not ordered by Zhang Zhao and them, and were all arranged by the welcoming beauty just now.

For an employee, the boss must be entertained when he comes, so as to leave a good impression on others.

And all the employees of the Yuanlai Hotel knew one thing on the first day they came, that is, the owner of this restaurant was very bold, and he found gold rewards at every turn, and promoted one or two managers or something if he had nothing to do.

It is said that Han Ying, the current boss of the company, was the lobby manager of this hotel at the beginning, but now he has become the leader of this head office.

Therefore, staying on Zhang Zhao's side, as long as you have the ability, then it will be a matter of time before you soar.

"Hello boss, is the hot dish served now?"

The young waiter walked up to Zhang Zhao and whispered a low voice, asking him if he would serve hot food now.

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Zhao glanced at the two large round tables and smiled: "Do you see if there is still a place here?"

When he said this, the waiter blushed and said shyly, "Then you can eat first, and then serve cold dishes later." ”

Seeing that the waiter was about to leave, Zhang Zhao suddenly stopped her and said, "You go to the winery, and bring us the fourth jar of wine on the top floor of the left shelf." ”

The waiter was stunned for a moment, because he had been sick for so long and didn't know anything about the winery, but he thought that the other party was the first owner of this restaurant, and he would definitely not lie to himself, so he answered and walked out quickly.

About three minutes later, the waiter walked in with a jar of dusty wine.

"Boss, as you commanded, the wine was brought to you. ”

Zhang Zhao carefully brought the wine to the table, and then brought wet wipes to wipe the dust off it.

After opening the lid, a smell of wine spreads over the surface, which makes people intoxicated.

When you smell this fragrance, even the girls who don't drink are fascinated by it, let alone those who like alcohol.

Zhang Zhao held the wine jar in both hands and carefully poured a bowl. When he pours the wine, it comes out of the jar with a little pink, but when it falls into the white bowl, it becomes transparent, and just by looking at this scene, you know that the wine must have been old.

Seeing that Zhang Zhao poured the wine himself, everyone came over with their respective bowls.

After pouring a bowl for everyone, Zhang Zhao raised the bowl of wine, got up and said, "Let's have a toast first, celebrate our Liu Chen's passing the Hell Week assessment, and also celebrate your upcoming Hell Week." ”

"Okay, cheers!"

Thirty-two people toasted together and drank it all.

"Wow, what is this, it's so delicious. ”

Putting down the bowl, many people were amazed.

Julie said with a look of surprise: "Why is this wine so similar to the sour plum water I like to drink? ”

"Sister Julie, you must be mistaken, I think it's like orange juice. ”

"No, no, no, you're all mistaken, I think it's like apple juice. ”

Different people have different opinions, and it is clear that everyone drinks the same kind of wine, but the taste is very different.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhaozhi smiled the most and said: "This wine was given to me by the immortals in the clouds of Laoshan back then, according to him, this wine has been sunk for three thousand years, and the most amazing thing is that different people drink it will have different tastes, and on the basis of the original taste of the wine, it will be transformed into the taste you want according to your favorite taste, so no one will think that this wine is not delicious." ”

"Oh my God, that's amazing?"

"Three thousand years old?"

Immediately, a few girls who liked to drink picked up the bowl and licked it, for them, this 3,000-year-old wine can only be seen in dreams, and ordinary people will never want to touch it in their lives.

Zhang Zhao glanced at the jar and saw that there was less than half of it left, which meant that there was only enough for each person to have a bowl.

I felt that this kind of drinking was a bit too extravagant, so I called the waiter and brought a small cup for drinking liquor, and everyone cherished it, hoping that each person could drink ten cups and eight glasses.

"Teacher Zhang, then where are you talking about the immortal in the clouds now? If I have a chance, I would like to get to know him and see if he still has any treasured wine. ”