Chapter 508: Perception
As night fell, Elena and Vilas sat in the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the hotel, savoring delicious Chinese food from China and admiring the ancient civilization of Egypt under the night. The Nile flows gently through Aswan, shining silver like a meandering ribbon in the night. The pyramid in the distance is lit up to resemble a night pearl, and a large laser generator installed at the top shoots colorful lasers into the distant night sky.
"This city, like the ancient kingdom of China, has its own mystery and power. Vilas greedily stuffed a piece of beef with secret sauce into his mouth, chewed it without any image, and said contentedly: "Every time I eat the food of Huaxia, I have an urge to swallow my tongue in my stomach. He pointed to the Caucasian people next to him who were wielding knives, forks and steaks and fighting Western food, and whispered: "I used to think that the Western food we ate was the most authentic and delicious food in the world, until I ate the food in the most ordinary restaurant in Huaxia Kingdom, and I didn't know that I was a frog at the bottom of the well." The specialty dishes made by the three-star Michelin chef will lose their luster in front of the most ordinary chef in an ordinary restaurant in Huaxia. Ordinary chefs can cook fifty or sixty kinds of dishes, God, when I think that the people of Huaxia can eat all kinds of delicious dishes every day, I feel jealous. ”
Yelena has never been to the Far East, but Yelena's mother is a Chinese fan, and under her influence, Yelena also knows a lot about the Chinese language and the customs and culture of China.
"I agree with you. Elena skillfully picked up a piece of sauced beef with chopsticks and elegantly stuffed it into her mouth, and then wiped the oil that didn't exist on her mouth with a snow-white cloth. Following Vilas's example, he leaned his head over and whispered, "But Mr. Vilas, will the Lord be angry if you speak ill of people behind people's backs like this?"
Villas smiled and shook his head: "The Lord told us to be an honest person, I just stayed true to my feelings, Western food is indeed not as delicious as the food of Huaxia." When he spoke like this, his voice inevitably became louder, and someone at the table next to him heard him. However, everyone was proud of their identity, and they only frowned and despised it from their hearts, and no one stood up and said anything. Egypt is a country in the Arab world, and most people believe in *religion, so there is not much respect for this Catholic clergy in black robes. But every man who walks into the restaurant to eat will be amazed when he sees Elena. It's just that in this kind of five-star high-end hotel, everyone will not do anything too out of the ordinary.
The manager in charge of the revolving restaurant is a Spaniard named Roverda. With the peculiar almost perverted psychological pride of the white race, he is a proponent of extreme inferiority of colored people.
Since the establishment of the Egyptian Pharaoh Hotel in Aswan, Roverda has made his way as a waiter and has risen to the position of revolving restaurant manager in just five years. In addition to the luxurious facilities, excellent location and fine dining, the main attraction of this 36-storey five-star luxury hotel is probably the revolving restaurant overlooking the entire city.
Later, the owner behind the hotel, a devout Catholic, donated the hotel to the Holy See, and the hotel became one of the many fine real estate properties of the Holy See. Every year, the management party is entrusted with management investment, and the Holy See is only responsible for sending professional financial personnel to audit the accounts at the end of the year.
Vilas and Elena had been booked directly by the Holy See, and as a mid-level hotel manager like Roverda, he would not have known what was going on with the hotel management. So apart from being surprised by Yelena's appearance, Roverda didn't know the identities of the two people.
Originally, he was thinking about going over to talk a few words, but when he heard Vilas praise the Huaxia Kingdom in the East, Roverda dispelled the idea of going up to talk. The hotel's revolving restaurant is staffed by high-class chefs from Huaxia, and although the Chinese cuisine here is prestigious, Roverda rarely recommends it to guests.
Roverda decided to ignore the annoying wit, even though the girl sitting across from him was the prettiest he had ever seen.
Roverda turned, straightened his black bow tie, and quietly glanced at table number one in the corner, where there was still no one.
In the afternoon, the general manager of the hotel came to the revolving restaurant and asked Roverda to reserve table number one and provide the best service to the guests of table one.
"For the privacy of your guests, you set aside table number 234 around table number one and do not accept guest reservations. ”
The abnormal attitude of the general manager forced Roverda to cheer up. It is not uncommon for the general manager to call or come over in person to book a table for Egypt's magnates, but this is the first time that the surrounding tables have been isolated for the privacy of the guests at Table 1. The hotel's revolving restaurant, one of Egypt's hottest upscale restaurants, fills up every night, and it's incredible to have to empty the surrounding tables for this mysterious guest.
Roverda quickly brought in the hotel's best and prettiest waitress to serve the No. 1 table, and took on the role of waitress herself, ready to serve the guests at the No. 1 table herself.
The revolving restaurant is able to rotate on its own, relying on two power motors underneath, and in order to satisfy the guests at Table One, Roverda ordered the rotation motors to be stopped when Table One turned in the direction of the Nile. This would allow Table One to face the most beautiful scenery of the Nile and the most mysterious pyramids, and although this would cause displeasure among other distinguished guests, Roverda had already thought of an excuse, and it might be a good idea for the motor to break.
Just as Roverda guessed the identity of the guests at Table No. 1, four middle-aged men in casual clothes walked in. The four men walked straight to table number one and began to check the situation at table number one and the tables around it. Seeing this, Rovelda hurriedly greeted him.
"Sir, someone has already booked here, may I ask you?" Before Roverda could finish speaking, a middle-aged man led by him straightened up and said safety to the air headset, and only after the sniper was in position did he turn around and show his ID.
Roverda took a closer look and finally understood who the guests at table number one were going to serve.
"We need to thoroughly inspect the environment around the general's meal, do you have any questions?"
Roverda shook her head respectfully and said, "No. No sir, no problem. ”