Not long after, Zhang Xuemin walked to the door of the private room.

Waving at the waiter to signal himself to come, he coughed twice to relieve the dryness in his throat before gently unscrewing the doorknob.

Feng Yaqiu was arguing with Jiang Kewen about what wine to drink for dinner today, Jiang Kewen meant that it was enough to order a bottle of 1,800 yuan, which was not good, nor bad.

But Feng Yaqiu insisted on drinking the bottle of ninety-two year red wine, which cost four thousand six.

This price is not too low, nor is it too expensive, but Jiang Kewen has always felt that red wine is about the same, anyway, she can't drink the difference, so naturally there is no need to order too good.

After all, it was Zhou Rui who paid for this meal.

Zhou Rui had been hesitating beside him whether to call Ji Qingyun to report, and he hadn't paid attention to the conversation of several women at all. This also made Ma Shiyi and Feng Yaqiu even more dissatisfied, thinking that he was pretending to be deaf and dumb and didn't want to pay more.

Just at this time, Zhang Xuemin came, the eyes of the two women lit up, and they immediately stood up, and said with a smile: "Chairman Zhang came really fast." ”

Ma Shiyi shouted at Zhou Rui: "Hey, why are you so rude, didn't you see Chairman Zhang coming?"

When Feng Yaqiu saw the red wine in Zhang Xuemin's hand, he immediately burst out in surprise and said, "Is this the red wine of ninety-two?"

"Yes, French Grandpin. Zhang Xuemin replied casually, his eyes only staring at Zhou Rui.

Feng Yaqiu didn't notice his strange appearance, only snorted at Jiang Kewen, and said, "See, this is Mr. Zhang, the chairman of Tiangong Yaochi, people come up to take such good wine, but you and Boss Zhou want to let the two of us drink less than a thousand yuan, this gap ...... Gee. ”

Jiang Kewen was also a little surprised, she knew the status of Tiangong Yaochi in the Qingzhou conferences, but she didn't expect that the young man in front of her would be the chairman?

"Are you really the chairman of Tiangong Yaochi?" Jiang Kewen asked with some suspicion, in her opinion, the chairman of such a large club should be at least forty or fifty years old. Zhang Xuemin's face looks like he is in his twenties, and he may be a few years younger than himself.

"Kewen, what are you talking about! Chairman Zhang is here specifically for the two of us, and he is also a guest we invited, how can you talk like this!" Feng Yaqiu said very dissatisfied.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhang Xuemin walking towards Zhou Rui.

Ma Shiyi panicked, thinking that he thought Zhou Rui was too rude, so he hurriedly wanted to play a round and said, "Chairman Zhang, this is my classmate's partner, who sells tea." Maybe I was too distracted to notice that you were coming...... Zhou Rui, Zhou Rui, are you deaf!"

"How can you talk to Mr. Zhou like this!" Zhang Xuemin's tone was a little high, with a deep dissatisfaction.

Ma Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she saw Zhang Xuemin turn to a flattering look, bent down and bent her knees and said to Zhou Rui: "Mr. Zhou, I'm really glad to see you here, are you and your wife okay?" I just found out that you were here, so I hurried over, I only brought a bottle of a famous French wine in '92, if you mind, I will immediately let them change to the best wine!"

After saying this, Ma Shiyi and Feng Yaqiu, who listened to it, were stunned.

How can this Chairman Zhang talk so politely to a tea seller? Not to mention that he is the same as a slave, at least he is almost the same as his grandson.

Not to mention the two of them, even Jiang Kewen was a little surprised.

I have long known that Zhou Rui is a shareholder of Tiangong Yaochi, but Zhang Xuemin is the chairman here, is it necessary for the chairman to be so polite to shareholders?

Jiang Kewen, who didn't know much about the operation strategy of Tiangong Yaochi, naturally found it more difficult to understand the picture in front of her.

Zhou Rui raised his head, glanced at Zhang Xuemin, and had a vague impression: "It's you...... Are you from the Zhang family?"

"Yes, my second uncle is Zhang Xianhong, and my family sent me here to serve as the person in charge of Tiangong Yaochi for two years. The last misunderstanding was really unpleasant, but I didn't find any good opportunities......" Zhang Xuemin explained.

Zhang Xianhong?

Zhou Rui thought about it for a while, and then remembered the man who had fought openly and secretly with Zhang Hongming on the relocation of the ancestral tomb.

It turned out to be a member of the Zhang family, so counted, and Zhang Hongming are also relatives?

Shaking his head slightly, Zhou Rui said: "It's okay, young and vigorous, it's understandable, don't take it to heart." ”

Zhang Xuemin was overjoyed, thinking that the professional manager was really right, Zhou Rui was not a person with a small belly. This time I chose to fight, and sure enough, it came to the right place!

The more the misunderstanding is solved, the more respectful Zhang Xuemin's attitude becomes. After all, what he wanted was not only to resolve the grievances last time, but also to use Zhou Rui's momentum to bring his family's influence to a higher level.

In two years, without the help of Fu Meiyu, if I want to make some achievements in Qingzhou, it is absolutely impossible without the help of nobles!

Zhou Rui is the biggest noble person he can find!

Seeing Zhang Xuemin's extremely respectful appearance towards Zhou Rui, Ma Shiyi and Feng Yaqiu were a little dumbfounded.

Before that, they had always thought that Zhou Rui was an ordinary tea shop owner, and he might be a liar. Otherwise, how could you drive a car worth two or three hundred thousand yuan, but sell 38,000 catties of tea?

Now Zhang Xuemin's attitude has completely subverted all their cognitions.

The two of them subconsciously looked at Jiang Kewen, and their minds were already occupied by a question, what kind of big boss did their old classmate follow?

In front of Zhang Xuemin, they were embarrassed to ask, so they could only hold back.

After a while, Zhou Rui was a little impatient by Zhang Xuemin's enthusiasm.

Originally, he just wanted to talk to Jiang Kewen about some personal matters, but it was okay to come to two college classmates, and there was a person who didn't know him very well, but had a little grudge, what was it?

"Do you have anything else? If not, I'd like to eat something first. Zhou Rui said.

Zhang Xuemin understood as soon as he heard it, this was an eviction order. He didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction, but nodded more and more respectfully: "Okay, then Mr. Zhou, you eat first, if you have any needs, call me at any time, this is my business card." ”

Handing over the business card with both hands, after Zhou Rui took it, Zhang Xuemin slowly retreated and turned to leave.

From entering the house to leaving, he hardly communicated with Ma Shiyi and Feng Yaqiu.

The so-called Chairman Zhang came specifically at them, and this sentence has become a complete joke.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed, but even more shocked and curious.

The waiter pushed the door in and asked, "Excuse me, can I serve the food now?"

The three of them didn't say anything, only turned their heads to look at Zhou Rui.

Zhou Rui sighed helplessly and said, "Let's serve." ”

The waiter then brought the meal and opened the bottle of the 92-year-old French winery.

This meal, the meal was a little dull.

Zhou Rui was a little upset, he didn't want to talk very much, Jiang Kewen was similar to him. As for Ma Shiyi and Feng Yaqiu, their eyes were rolling around Zhou Rui, full of curiosity, but they didn't know where to start asking.

After about forty or fifty minutes, several people were seven or eight minutes full.

Zhou Rui raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was almost eight o'clock, so he asked, "Have you eaten enough?"

Jiang Kewen nodded, and asked as if she had noticed, "Are you going home?"

"Well, I was supposed to go back at noon, but it was delayed until now. Zhou Rui replied.

"Eating with me, there is another word called delay?" Jiang Kewen glanced at him.

Zhou Rui knew that he had made a mistake, so he had to laugh and said, "I'm not talking about eating, it's something else, I'll talk to you when I have time." ”

"Okay, I'm too lazy to listen to you, let's go home. Such a beautiful wife at home, it's me and I want to go back early. Jiang Kewen pretended to wave her hand impatiently.

Zhou Rui couldn't figure out whether she was serious or joking, so he had to think of it as the latter.

When he arrived at the front desk, Zhang Xuemin waited there, and when he saw Zhou Rui coming, he immediately smiled respectfully and said, "Mr. Zhou, all the expenses this time are counted in my quota." Also, this bottle of '82 Lafite is for you. Also, I don't know if I have time to treat you and my sister-in-law to a light meal, I'm really sorry about what happened last time. ”

"We're both very busy and probably don't have much time, we'll talk about it when we have time, thank you for the gift. Zhou Rui was not polite, took the bottle of expensive red wine, handed it to Jiang Kewen casually, and said, "Borrow flowers to offer Buddha." ”