Chapter 659
It is not surprising that there is also a golf course in the manor, and Hou Juyi led Qin Feng and Su Tang over to teach the two rookies how to use various types of clubs and what kind of technical movements they should use to swing. www.biquge.info Then after a while, Hou Kaijuan put on a ball cap and ran over with a huge Saint Bernard dog, saying that he wanted to train the dog to pick up the ball. But the dog had no interest in the game of picking up balls, and as soon as he reached the lawn, he lay down and didn't bother to move. Hou Kaijuan didn't dare to pull the rope around the dog's neck too hard, so he could only sit on the ground infinitely depressed, watching his father not far away standing behind Qin Feng, holding his hand, and the picture was more emotional and more affectionate to dance the club back and forth.
Qin Feng was held from behind by a big man like this, and he relied on willpower to control the goosebumps all over his body.
After Hou Juyi taught for a minute or two, he let go of Qin Feng again, intending to stretch out his claws to Su Tang, and said loudly: "Little girl, come on, I will teach you too!"
Su Tang was stunned, and said, "Do you want to hold it like that......
Hou Juyi was very sure: "Of course!
After speaking, he turned his head and asked Qin Fengdao, "Xiao Qin, don't you mind if your girlfriend lets me hug me?"
That's a very unquestioning question.
Qin Feng replied without even thinking about it, "Mind it." ”
"Yo!" Hou Juyi smiled, "You kid is quite bold." ”
Guan Zhaohui on the side followed: "Your courage is not small." ”
Hou Juyi was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I'm actually exercising Xiao Qin......"
Guan Zhaohui smiled slightly: "Have you exercised now?"
Hou Juyi replied: "I've exercised." ”
Qin Feng breathed a long sigh of relief.
Nice, perfect beast chess pattern.
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It was getting dark soon, and when Guan Yanping and Zhou Jue returned to the manor, the servants in the manor were already busy with dinner.
Guan Zhaohui attached great importance to the small dinner in the evening, and specially invited two white chefs to come over and cook an authentic Western-style meal -- the kind of dish that takes up one-tenth the size of the plate.
The ingredients are basically evenly distributed from the hotels in Hangzhou, Guan Chaohui missed Hou Juyi's share at the beginning, and now he had to send someone to turn the head of the car halfway and run again.
At 6 p.m., Nokia's director of Greater China, Joe Brien, arrived on the hour.
Hou Juyi and Guan Zhaohui personally greeted him outside the gate, Qin Feng saw Boss Hou's posture, and estimated that Lao Hou should be ruthless this time, and planned to fight the mobile phone industry for the rest of his life. Otherwise, with his extremely high heart that even Boss Ma looks down on, he will never be warm and polite to this part.
Comrade Lao Qiao, who came from afar, did not know his nationality, and Qin Feng wishfully guessed that he should be Finnish. Looking at his appearance, Lao Qiao should be not young this year, at least 60 years old, full of white hair, full of wrinkles, the whole person is lean and lean, but he is full of energy. Speaking a mouthful of British English, Qin Feng could barely understand a few words in a sentence, but when he spoke them together, he didn't know what Lao Qiao was talking about. Not to mention Su Tang and Guan Yanping, the two scumbags, they could only straighten their eyes, looking at Hou Juyi and Guan Zhaohui, greeting Lao Qiao blindly in a fluent foreign language, and from time to time they also popped out one or two words that were obviously not English pronunciation, which made Qin Feng's outlook on life explode.
Guan Zhaohui spoke a good foreign language, and Qin Feng said that it was completely understandable.
But he never expected that Hou Juyi, the invisible director of the Demolition and Relocation Office from such a mysterious background, could actually speak English as if he were his mother tongue.
Comrade Lao Qiao was soon welcomed into the main building by the enthusiastic Hou Juyi and his wife.
The banquet restaurant is located on the first floor of the house, which is very large and decorated with a retro atmosphere of the European Middle Ages.
It feels like a local tyrant has copied the restaurant into his own home.
In the middle of the restaurant, there is a long oak table with very old pulp, which looks like a cultural relic smuggled in from abroad.
Qin Feng and Su Tang smiled in confusion throughout the whole process, and after sitting down uneasily, Guan Chaohui asked the kitchen to serve the food immediately, and then introduced the family members to Comrade Lao Qiao one by one. Except for Hou Kaijuan, who used "son", the remaining Qin Feng, Su Tang, Guan Yanping and Zhou Jue were all "nephew" and "niece". Qin Feng's English is a scumbag, but he still understands these two words, and he is called a nephew by Guan Zhaohui, and he suddenly feels a lot warmer in his heart.
Zhou Jue sat beside Qin Feng, and when he saw him looking confused, he asked in a low voice, "Do you understand?"
Qin Feng shook his head honestly: "I don't understand it at all." ”
Hou Kaijuan immediately showed a look of contempt: "Trash!"
Qin Feng's eyebrows jumped upwards unilaterally, and he wanted to sneer at each other and say, "Who still wants me to tutor him in English", but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that there might be some traps here, so he changed his words halfway: "Do you understand?"
Unexpectedly, Hou Kaijuan replied with a smug face: "You think I am you, of course I can understand, I just can't read and write!
Qin Feng's outlook on life exploded again.
Zhou Jue explained: "He spent all his time abroad before elementary school, and he only returned to China when he was about to enter primary school. ”
Qin Feng suddenly realized that Hou Kaijuan was the legendary American illiterate.
On the other end of the table, Hou Juyi was still chattering and laughing with Comrade Old Qiao, but at this time, he suddenly stopped and asked Qin Feng in Chinese: "Xiao Qin, Mr. Brian asked you, what do you think of Nokia?"
"Huh?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Comrade Lao Qiao.
Comrade Old Qiao smiled and repeated it again in English.
Qin Fengxin said that bad English was really deadly, and he missed a great opportunity to pretend to be forced in front of Nokia executives, and could only answer in Chinese: "I think Nokia should be the leading brand in the global mobile phone industry, not only representing the world's most high-end mobile phone manufacturing technology, but also has become a global symbol of science and technology culture." ”
Hou Kaijuan immediately translated the original text, but it didn't seem to be a very pure translation, so Guan Zhaohui tinkered with it again.
The more Lao Qiao listened to his expression, the happier he became, he couldn't stop nodding, and then said a few good words to Qin Feng.
Zhou Jue translated to Qin Feng and said: "This ghost guy praises you and says that you have a beautiful fart." ”
Qin Feng was extremely skeptical: "Really?"
Zhou Jue smiled: "Anyway, that's what he meant in his heart." ”
"Okay......" Qin Feng nodded helplessly.
Zhou Jue then said: "You have a holiday this year, why don't you go abroad with me for two months, there will be more opportunities to deal with foreigners in the future, and it is not okay to be deaf and dumb like this." ”
Hou Kaijuan followed up with a debt at this time: "Sister Ami, you see that Zhou Jue is seducing your boyfriend to go abroad and live with her." ”