Pan Zhenglong and Qin Donglai stood behind Pan Gaoshou, and also smiled and nodded to Zheng Zhefan diligently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zheng Zhefan smiled and said, "Old man, don't call me master in the future, isn't this title now synonymous with the god stick?" ”

"Master, you are not like those liars, you are a real immortal-like master." Qin Donglai also began to say at this time.

"Master, are you here for dinner tonight? Let me give you a little bit of a heartfelt treat, okay? Pan Zhenglong said with a smile.

Zheng Zeliang's family looked at all this in front of them stupidly.

Zheng Zeliang couldn't believe his eyes.

How could Pan Shoufu and others, who were calling for wind and rain in Yuzhou City, call their nephews masters? If you want to say that they recognized the wrong person, but looking at the current situation, it really doesn't look like it.

"This Zheng Zhefan is really shameless, people recognize the wrong person, and he doesn't hurry up to resolve the misunderstanding, he really regards himself as a master? Is this still shameless? Zheng Liangying muttered quietly.

"Liangying, don't talk nonsense!" Zheng Zeliang scolded in a low voice.

"Dad, it's obvious, the other party just recognized the wrong person, where did I say the wrong thing." Zheng Liangying said again.

At this moment, Pan Lu whispered to his father on the side: "Dad, Zheng Zhefan and their family have a party tonight, and they originally ordered the No. 18 VIP bag, but as a result, they were robbed by you." ”

Pan Zhenglong was stunned and hurriedly asked Zheng Zhefan: "Master, is this really the case?" ”

Zheng Zhefan nodded: "That's true, but it's not a big deal, and you shouldn't take it to heart." ”

"How's that going to work? How can we compete with you for a private room? Zhenglong, let's give the private room to the master, let's make do with it wherever we want, it doesn't matter. Pan Gaoshou said immediately.

Hearing Pan Lu call Pan Zhenglong's father, Zheng Zeliang's family knew that it was Pan Zhenglong's daughter who was with Zheng Zhefan!

If this is the case, then Pan Zhenglong obviously called Zheng Zhefan a master from the heart, and he did not mistake Zheng Zhefan for someone else.

Zheng Zeliang glanced at Zheng Zhefan, and he couldn't understand this nephew anymore.

"How many people are in the eighteenth private room?" Zheng Zhefan asked a waiter standing aside.

"Sir, it's twelve." The waiter hurriedly said with a look of awe.

Zheng Zhefan smiled and said: "There are 7 people on our side, and there are 5 people on your side, so we can get together!" Don't let it go. ”

"Really? That's great, I'll talk about this light meal tonight, master, how about you? Pan Zhenglong said.

"Mr. Pan, it's better for me to invite my brother's family to dinner tonight, or for me to pay." Zheng Zeliang interjected at this time.

Zheng Zhefan introduced his uncle to Pan Zhenglong and others.

Pan Zhenglong hurriedly shook hands with Zheng Zeliang with a humble smile: "It turned out to be Director Zheng, hello Director Zheng, I have admired my name for a long time." ”

Zheng Zeliang's heart is bright, and people are just polite words in the face of their nephew. If it weren't for his nephew, Pan Zhenglong wouldn't have looked at himself as a small deputy director of the Education Bureau.

Zheng Zhefan introduced his parents again.

Pan Zhenglong looked more respectful, and at the same time, he was also very curious, looking at Zheng Zhefan's parents, they were just ordinary people.

How can ordinary people raise such an outstanding son?

For Zheng Zetao and his family, tonight's party is like a dream.

In the past, they felt that their younger brother Zheng Zeliang was already a big man, but when Zheng Zeliang faced Pan Zhenglong, his posture of looking up was obvious, which showed that Pan Zhenglong was a more powerful character than Zheng Zeliang. But such a powerful character, in front of his son, is so respectful, and he calls him a master.

Doesn't that mean that his son is a more powerful figure than those richest men and high-ranking officials?

They feel like they don't have enough brains.

At Pan Zhenglong's invitation, the group went to the No. 18 private room together.

When Chinese people eat, they all pay attention to the sequence of respect and inferiority.

Pan Gaoshou insisted on asking the people on Zheng Zhefan's side to sit down, because according to his generation, he was considered Zheng Zhefan's disciple, and of course he had to accompany the last seat. And those who came with Zheng Zhefan were Zheng Zhefan's parents, uncles and others, who were considered the elders of the master, and of course the elders also had to sit on the throne.

Zheng Zhefan saw that he was so letting go and let him go, and he probably couldn't do it for an hour, so he said with a smile: "Mr. Pan, don't care too much about these secular etiquette, everyone sits down at will, and it makes people restrained when they are so formal, right?" ”

Hearing Zheng Zhefan say this, Pan Gaoshou hurriedly said: "Then according to what the master said, tonight is not in order to respect the elders and children, just sit down at will." I just want to be able to sit next to the master. ”

As he spoke, the old man took Zheng Zhefan's arm and sat down with Zheng Zhefan, who sat down on the lower right of Zheng Zhefan.

Zheng Zhefan shrugged his shoulders and said to Pan Lu with a smile: "Pan Lu, you sit on my left." ”

"Okay." Pan Lu smiled and sat down to Zheng Zhefan's left.

Seeing this scene in Pan Zhenglong's eyes, he shook his head slightly: his son wants to respect Zheng Zhefan as a teacher, and looking at it like this, his daughter is a little entangled with Zheng Zhefan, which is a bit chaotic!

However, no matter what, it is good that his family can establish a strong relationship with Zheng Zhefan. This young man's methods are really amazing, not only his own Lao Tzu has benefited a lot, but even he, who has practiced the longevity formula for more than a month, is also a great increase in mental strength.

After taking a seat, Pan Zhenglong greeted him, and the classic dishes that had been ordered began to be served.

"Master, please say a few words!" When the dishes were ready, Pan Gaoshou looked at Zheng Zhefan respectfully and said.

"Mr. Gao Shou, don't be polite, there's nothing to talk about, to be able to get together today is fate, let's start eating." Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

He picked up the chopsticks and greeted him, but everyone else was waiting for him to drop the first chopsticks and cut the ribbon for the feast.

Zheng Zhefan shook his head, and put a chopstick in his mouth.

The others just started eating.

At this time, Pan Zhenglong began to comment on these signature dishes that are the day of eating, and on the banquet, people are always needed to liven up the atmosphere.

This is the first time for Zheng Zetao and his wife to eat in such a high-end place as Shiweitian, and they thought that the food here would be really delicious.

However, after tasting each dish, they felt that it was nothing more than that, and they didn't even have the taste of the home-cooked food they had recently made at home.

"I don't think it's too delicious, the few home-cooked dishes we fry at home are much better than the dishes here." Liu Yanqin whispered to her husband.

"I think so too, I really don't know why their food here is so famous." Zheng Zetao also said.

Zheng Liangying on the side heard it, pursed her lips, and said sarcastically: "Uncle and aunt, don't take your ignorance as fun, food is the best chef, but they are all top chefs, and several of them are from state banquet chefs, how can the dishes they cook not be as delicious as your home-cooked food?" Don't be afraid of other people's jokes when you say it? ”

This sentence is a bit loud.

Zheng Zeliang glared at his daughter: "How do you speak?" Can there be some rules? ”

After Pan Gaoshou heard what Zheng Zetao and his wife said, he thought that what they said must not be false, with the master's ability, the home-cooked food he made casually was better than the chef of the state banquet, isn't that trivial?