"Wen Juan, this is Wang Yanjun, the owner of Pingcheng Tonghe Hotel, young and promising, less than thirty years old on his own to lay a family business, this is Yanjun's mother, Aunt Li, you know." As he spoke, he took Wang Yanjun's left hand as if he was showing off, wearing a huge diamond ring on his hand.

After listening to Aunt Zhao's introduction, Wang Yanjun stood up and said politely, "Wenjuan, I heard Aunt Zhao say that you became the youngest department cadre in the local taxation system at a young age."

"Mr. Wang, I am better than you, you can fight for a five-star hotel in Pingcheng second only to Chenguang Hotel, you are really young and promising, I don't dare to compare with you, I am just a small department cadre." Gao Wenjuan said lightly.

Gao Wenjuan has seen a lot of people like Wang Yanjun. looks polite, but when he looks back, he becomes a demon in the middle of the color, one in front of him and one behind the other, this is the way people like them behave.

Wang Yanjun looked at Yang Chengzhi, who was holding Gao Wenjuan, and asked politely, "This brother, you and Wen Juan are ordinary men and women, I heard that Wen Juan doesn't have a boyfriend yet."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Mr. Wang knows very clearly, Mei Mei and I are indeed the kind of ordinary relationship between men and women you said."

As soon as Gao Wenjuan heard this, she reached out and pinched Yang Chengzhi's waist, and said in her heart: I asked you to come over and pretend to be your boyfriend, why did you tell the truth.

Yang Chengzhi bared his teeth, and then said, "Our relationship is a bit complicated, I don't know how to say it, it's the kind of ordinary relationship that has rolled behind the back of the ground and kissed behind the big tree."

After speaking, he reached out and touched Gao Wenjuan's face, "Isn't it, Xiao Meimei."

As soon as Gao Wenjuan heard this, she pinched him on the waist fiercely, and said in her heart: This is really disgusting, I kissed him behind the big tree, and rolled behind my back, you treat me as someone else, maybe this is something you and your girlfriend are together, thinking that Yang Chengzhi has a girlfriend, Gao Wenjuan felt a little uncomfortable.

Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Look, Meimei is still shy."

Wang Yanjun's face changed, "Brother Yang made a fortune in that place, and there is a chance for us to cooperate."

Yang Chengzhi hurriedly waved his hand, "I am a farmer who grows vegetables and fish, how can I compare with Mr. Wang."

"It doesn't look like it, I see that Brother Yang is wearing an Armani, this is a world famous brand."

"Armani, what is Armani, I heard from the people in the village that there is Amani in Pingcheng, and the chicks in there are very coquettish." Yang Chengzhi looked obscene and said with a smile.

As soon as Wang Yanjun heard this, his heart immediately blossomed, "This kid is really a mud leg, what kind of place is Amani, that place is a red light district, and the people who go to that place are some migrant workers or something."

Gao Wenjuan, who was holding Yang Chengzhi, heard Yang Chengzhi's words, and almost wanted to strangle this nonsense shield. I wondered if it was wrong for Yang Chengzhi to come over this morning.

Wang Yanjun's mother and Aunt Zhao heard Yang Chengzhi say this, looked at each other and smiled, she was sure that this man must have come from some small place, I don't know what means to swipe, coaxed Gao Wenjuan, and said in her heart: What is a poor boy fighting with Wang Yanjun.

"Yanjun, hurry up and let Wen Juan order, I heard that the food in Chenguang Hotel tastes good, try it today."

Wang Yanjun hurriedly called into the waiter and handed the golden recipe in the waiter's hand to Gao Wenjuan, "Wenjuan, sit down, order first, and chat while eating."

Gao Wenjuan let go of Yang Chengzhi's arm, pulled Yang Chengzhi to sit down, hugged Yang Chengzhi tightly, handed the recipe to Yang Chengzhi and said, "Chengzhi, you order, you know what I like to eat."

Yang Chengzhi didn't answer the recipe, and turned back to the waiter and said, "First serve two sauce pig's trotters, this thing is a good thing, I can't eat it a few times a year, and then serve our favorite boiled chicken, let them order the rest."

"Sir, we have pork trotters in sauce, but we don't have the boiled chicken you said, what kind of dish is the boiled chicken you are talking about, I will ask the chef in the kitchen if he can make it", the waiter said apologetically.

"What kind of five-star hotel is this, there is not even a mushy boiled chicken, and the widow of our village king will do it."

When Gao Wenjuan heard that her head was full of black lines, she hurriedly handed the recipe to Wang Yanjun and said, "Mr. Wang, you still order, my boyfriend didn't come to the Chenguang Hotel, I don't know what the hotel has to offer."

Wang Yanjun took the recipe, glanced at Yang Chengzhi and said: Shame on you, a mud leg still wants to order food at the Chenguang Hotel.

called the waiter, said the name of a big dish, and turned his head to look at Yang Chengzhi and asked, "Brother Yang, how have you eaten these dishes?"

Yang Chengzhi didn't seem to hear Wang Yanjun's ridiculous tone, but asked with a puzzled face, "Mr. Wang, what is that abalone you ordered, is there any carp sold on the street?"

Aunt Zhao and Wang Yanjun's mother, who often go in and out of a big hotel, couldn't help but sneer when they heard Yang Chengzhi ask such an idiotic question, what kind of boyfriend Gao Wenjuan was looking for, why didn't she even know abalone.

Gao Wenjuan now feels that her face is hot, and she wants to stand up and leave the hotel immediately, this thing is too embarrassing.

Wang Yanjun did not answer Yang Chengzhi's idiotic question, but looked at Gao Wenjuan and said, "Wenjuan drinks something, red wine or drink."

Aunt Zhao said, "Xiao Wang, drink a red bar, and serve some better red wine."

Wang Yanjun was about to order a bottle of dry red wine, thinking that a bottle of dry red wine was thousands of times better.

Yang Chengzhi said, "Waiter, I heard that there is a kind of ...... of 82 years" Before Yang Chengzhi finished speaking, the waiter hurriedly said, "Sir, it is 82 years of Lafaite, this is the best red wine in our hotel."

Gao Wenjuan, Wang Yanjun, Aunt Zhao, and Wang Yanjun's mother heard the waiter say that Lafite was in 82, and their hearts jumped suddenly, they all knew the price of this kind of red wine, which was sky-high, and a bottle of wine was worth hundreds of thousands.

Don't eat a meal, the relatives don't get along, the meal money is hundreds of thousands. They were afraid that Yang Chengzhi would order a bottle of '82-year-old Lafite.

Seeing that Yang Chengzhi didn't speak, the waiter turned his head and asked Wang Yanjun, who had ordered. "Sir, what the gentleman said just now is that in '82, you don't go to Lafite, it's the treasure of our hotel."

Wang Yanjun looked at Gao Wenjuan with a shocked face, thinking that Gao Wenjuan was shocked by this red wine, and said in his heart, "I can't give up the child and can't catch the wolf, I turned to the waiter, gritted my teeth and said" "Yes, we have long wanted to taste Lafite in '82."

Gao Wenjuan glanced at Wang Yanjun, opened her mouth and did not speak.

Gao Wenjuan's table was seen by Wang Yanjun, who was peeking at him. Wang Yanjun said in his heart: It seems that this beauty will be hooked soon, and it is very distressing not to see him ordering red wine.

Wang Yanjun ordered wine, Gao Wenjuan was surprised, and Aunt Zhao and Wang Yanjun's mother saw it, and they also thought that Gao Wenjuan was surprised by Wang Yanjun's generosity, and thought about what method to use next time to surprise Gao Wenjuan.

Yang Chengzhi heard that Wang Yanjun ordered Lafei in 82 years, smiled faintly, and said in his heart: Finally hooked, he has been listening to the old man say that Lafei is delicious, and today he can finally get his wish, by the way, help Gao Wenjuan slaughter this rich second generation, so that Gao Wenjuan can be beaten in the future.

However, he rolled his eyes and said to the waiter, "I want to ask you, do you have any mineral water in this hotel, 82 years old, I heard Widow Li from our village say that this mineral water tastes very good, I want to taste it."

The waiter couldn't help but smile and said, "Sir, you are too humorous, the mineral water of '82 can be put to the present."

Yang Chengzhi nodded embarrassedly, "That may be my mistake, I'll go back and ask Widow Li what it is in eighty-two, I'm really embarrassed."