Chapter 362: The Morning Drinker
Before leaving the door, Gao Xun looked at Sam sitting in the middle of the sofa and said with a wink, "Remember, don't desert." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"What?"
"I mean Akiho Yoshizawa, I searched for her just now, yes, a very attractive person."
Sam's old face was flushed, if it weren't for Jennifer and the three ladies present, Sam would have fought back, it was a dead date, who didn't watch this kind of absolutely educational movie, that man didn't have some inventory on his computer, that man didn't know a little website or something.
Gao Xun don't pretend that he doesn't know anything, do you dare to pat your chest and say that you haven't seen it?
Well, if he really fights back, he will be hurt more seriously, because Gao Xun really hasn't seen it, it's not that he's not normal, he didn't have time before, and after that, he had more contact with women and didn't have any special ideas, and he only thought about the task, of course, after meeting Tiffany, he didn't need to watch it, because the actual combat was bigger than everything.
Walking out of the Grand Hyatt Hotel, Gao Xun, who was standing at the door, was planning to find a place to drink along the main road on the street, yes, so many people here drinking in the middle of the day must be able to know some useful words from their mouths, and maybe some rumors about the rumors circulating in the factory.
San Francisco, the San Francisco as it is called, is home to a large Chinese and Asian population, and most of the faces he saw when he arrived at the nearby restaurants were just like himself, with yellow skin and black hair.
They speak fluent English, and it seems that they don't know how to speak Chinese or other Asian languages.
Gao Xun was greeted by a young and beautiful girl, wearing a simple ponytail, in front of a small dining table near the window, holding a banknote and asking, "Sir, what do you need?" β
"Is there a lot of people drinking here during the day?"
Gao Xun didn't use English, he wanted to try out where the waiter was from, so he used Huaxia.
The waiter also replied in Chinese, but it was very rusty and awkward, and the accent did not look like a Huaxia at all: "Where are you from?" β
"I'm Korean"
I'm not a Korean American yet, so I think I'm working here.
"Hello"
Switch languages seamlessly, Gao Xun brought a little shock to the other party, he was still speaking Huaxia a second ago, and the accent is quite standard Huaxia, because there are often people who speak Huaxia in their store, and the staff who work in Silicon Valley thought Gao Xun was Chinese, but now he suddenly speaks Korean, and he speaks it really well, it is a Korean accent.
"You're Korean?"
Kohoon shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, "No, I'm not Korean, but I can speak Korean." β
"Dafa, it's better than me."
After a simple interaction with the waiter, Gao Xun further said, "Do you have a lot of Silicon Valley employees here every day?" Do you also drink in broad daylight? β
"Isn't it? Look at a couple of uncles over there. β
Turning to the waiter's direction, there were five men sitting at a round table near the bar, two of whom were supposed to be native Americans, and three of whom were Asian immigrants, who were drinking and complaining about something.
I looked at the time, it was about 11 o'clock in the morning, and it was not yet time to eat, and it was not short for them to drink.
"They are?"
"They're not ordinary people, have you heard of the most famous G Group factory in Silicon Valley?"
"Group G, oh, I know, I know this company."
"Yes, they're the people of this company, and their job seems to be easy, but I don't know why they complain so often."
"What's the complaint?"
I want to ask the waiter, but the waiter's English strength is not particularly good, and it can be understood if it is said slowly, and if it is said quickly, and there are dialects in the United States, it is not easy for her to understand, and she has probably heard of it with Gao Xun, it seems to be a problem with the company's headquarters.
Concerned about the company?
There are such employees, who really regard the company as the goal of this life to strive for, but such employees are usually rooted in their jobs, how can they come to this restaurant early in the morning to drink.
"Is it okay to get me a bottle of the wine they drink?"
"Customer Nim, they drink vodka"
With a wry smile, in this time when they should be busy with work, they drank the strongest wine in the world, and they were dedicated to dispel their sorrows?
"I want a bottle too"
Originally, the waiter had a good impression of Gao Xun, but when he suddenly heard that he was going to drink vodka, he felt that the young and handsome man in front of him should be the same as those people.
Within a few minutes, the vodka and some side dishes were served on the table first, Gao Xun poured a little bit himself, and it was indeed not his style to take a sip, but he also picked up the wine bottle and walked towards the table over there, during which the waiter had been paying attention to Gao Xun's actions, and now he seemed to understand, the bottle of wine he ordered should go to that table for entertainment, but why did he do it?
Driven by curiosity, the waiter also approached the table over there.
"Hey, gentlemen"
A sudden greeting stopped all the five people who were chatting, and they turned their heads one by one to look at the strange young man who appeared inexplicably, holding a wine bottle and a wine glass in his hand, but his face didn't look like he had drunk too much, and he didn't come to find fault.
"Who are you?"
"Me? Owen, Mike Owen. β
"Owen? Briton? The one who plays football? β
Gao Xun is a temporary name, mainly because he has an impression, he has also watched the ball game, and he admires the boy who chases the wind, that speed, if you go to steal things...... Well, the fans forgive me, Gao Xun did think that in his head at that time.
"Yes, can you sit down? I'm the person who likes to be lively the most, and it's weird to drink alone. β
Looking left and right, the other tables are also lively, this Owen just pulls his own table, and, is he talking nonsense with his eyes open? Are there any Britons who look exactly like Asians?
Knowing that they would have doubts in their hearts, Gao Xun, who sat down by himself, said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Don't look at me like this, I'm a half-blood, so I ......"
"Mixed-race, oh, mixed-race, I thought it was pure immigration, too, if you can immigrate, why not join the United States."
"Fart, if I was given a chance, I would like to join Dubai"
Someone refuted, and then everyone laughed, this is the case, if you can join Dubai, it seems that it is much better than joining the United States, people all over the world should think so, Gao Xun took over the topic and said: "Yes, Dubai, if you can become a Dubaiite, I think it is not a joke to play the old words." β