Chapter 134: Conflict at the door of the club
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As soon as Li Yuan said this, Song Zhicheng and the waiters were stunned.
Although the waiter has seen many customers, I have never met a customer who has made such a request. The waiter also saw that Song Zhicheng was the one who paid the bill, and couldn't help but cast an inquiring glance at him.
Song Zhicheng didn't understand what Li Yuan wanted to do, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why do I want fresh truffles?" ”
"I think it tastes good, so why don't you pack two and take it home, and make it yourself and taste it slowly?" Li Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "It's rare to have someone to treat, you can't miss such a good opportunity." ”
Li Yuandu explained what he said, but Song Zhicheng couldn't get angry, so he could only nod to the waiter and said, "Do as he says, just record it in my account." ”
"Okay, Mr. Song." Since the one who paid the bill did not object, the waiter naturally had no opinion, and left in a hurry after answering.
It didn't take long for the waiter to come back with a small crisper box, which contained the fresh truffles that Li Yuan wanted. He gently put the crisper on the table, and then whispered to Li Yuan: "This is the truffle you want, the black truffle weighs 270 grams, and the white truffle weighs 150 grams, do you want to weigh it now?" ”
Anyway, Song Zhicheng paid the bill, and Li Yuan didn't care about the lack of weight, so he shook his head indifferently and said, "No need, thank you." ”
"Please take your time." The waiter habitually said something, and then felt that it was quite inappropriate to say it. After all, truffles are all raw, of course they can't be eaten directly, if Li Yuan really picks up the truffles and nibbles them directly now, he will frighten the other guests.
Fortunately, Li Yuan did not pick up the truffle and nibble on it, but looked at this expensive ingredient with interest. The size and shape of the truffles look a bit similar to that of potatoes. It's just that the black truffles are darker in color, already close to black, while the more expensive white truffles are much lighter in color.
"Not bad, not bad." Li Yuan nodded with satisfaction and carefully closed the crisper box.
Li Yuan plans to use these two truffles as the mother parent. Started cultivating truffles in the peach pit space. After two evolutions, the area of the peach pit space has become much larger, and it is completely possible to set aside a part of it to cultivate truffles. Even if the production is not very large, but because of the high price of truffles. So it's still very rich.
"I've convinced you, and I actually took the opportunity of my treat to pack truffles." Song Zhicheng shook his head helplessly and said, "Originally, I always thought I was shameless enough, but I didn't expect you to be more shameless than me." ”
Li Yuan Zhengse said: "You are wrong about this, I am not shameless, I am just good at seizing opportunities." ”
"I can't tell you." Song Zhicheng smiled bitterly: "People who are good at seizing opportunities." Don't you really plan to spend the night here today? I promised you an all-inclusive fee, and you were willing to miss such a good opportunity for nothing? ”
Song Zhicheng's words made a trace of struggle flash in Li Yuan's eyes, but in the end, he still decided to stick to his principles, and shook his head with a righteous face: "I'm a person with a bottom line, I'll go back after eating!" ”
Seeing that Li Yuan was so resolute, Song Zhicheng didn't say much. After the two had eaten, they came to the door of the club, waiting for the doorman to drive Song Zhicheng's car and prepare to leave here.
While the two were waiting, several sports cars drove up to the club's door. One of the BMW I8s seemed to be a little out of control, and with the roar of the engine, it crashed directly into Song Zhicheng. Thanks to Li Yuan's quick eyes. pulled Song Zhicheng back a few steps before dragging him to a safe place.
However, although safety is guaranteed, Song Zhicheng also looks a little wolf. And the BMW also stopped in time, only half a foot away from where Song Zhicheng was standing before.
Even Li Yuan, who can't drive, can see that the BMW is not out of control, and the driver obviously wants to deliberately scare Song Zhicheng. This also made him very curious, who dared to make such a joke with Song Zhicheng?
Just as Li Yuan was secretly thinking to himself, the driver of the BMW had already come out. This guy is not tall, with small eyes, a collapsed nose, and a mouth as big as a toad. Among the ugliest people Li Yuan has ever seen, he can definitely be ranked in the top ten.
At the moment, this ugly monster was very proud, squinting at Song Zhicheng, who had just stood firm, and said, "Hey, isn't this Song Gongzi." Why are you standing at the gate, my little brother has a bad look, I think you are the doorman here, and I want to park the car in front of you and let you park it for me, haha! ”
At this time, Song Zhicheng also came back to his senses. smiled coldly at the short man and said, "I thought it was who, driving was like being blind, it turned out to be Xiao Gongzi." However, Xiao Gongzi's eyes are so small, and it is normal for his eyes to be bad, no wonder, no wonder! ”
Li Yuan saw that these two people were full of gunpowder as soon as they opened their mouths, and he also understood that they must be old rivals. And Song Zhicheng and the other party don't seem to be convinced, which also makes Li Yuan very curious about the origin of the short man, it seems that this guy's backstage should not be inferior to Song Zhicheng.
As an ugly monster, the other party is very jealous of the handsome and tall Song Zhicheng, which is also one of the reasons why the two are not compatible. Seeing Song Zhicheng sarcastically about his appearance again, the short man was also very angry, and smiled coldly: "Song Gongzi, you better hurry up and be proud, seeing that the change of office is coming, how many days can you be chic!" ”
The short man's words obviously stabbed Song Zhicheng's sore spot, so that his face became even more ugly. Li Yuan next to him also nodded secretly when he saw it, understanding that Song Zhicheng didn't seem to be as beautiful as he looked.
At the same time that the two of them were fighting each other, the people in several other cars also got down. These men were obviously in the same group as the short man, and they were all standing behind him, which made the short man's voice much stronger at once.
Li Yuan sighed secretly when he saw this, and also stood behind Song Zhicheng. In any case, he came with Song Zhicheng, and if he didn't stand up at this time, even he would despise himself.
However, even if Li Yuan took the initiative to stand up, there were only two people on Song Zhicheng's side, and compared with the short man's side, he was much weaker in terms of momentum.
Song Zhicheng didn't expect that Li Yuan would come forward in this situation, so he couldn't help but glance at him gratefully. Li Yuan smiled faintly at Song Zhicheng and spread his hands helplessly.
Although neither of them spoke, but the so-called "one qiē is all in the words". If Song Zhicheng only regarded Li Yuan as a brother-in-law and an ordinary friend before, now his evaluation of him has undoubtedly become higher.
However, Song Zhicheng and the short man are also figures with heads and faces in the second-generation circle of Wuxi City. Although it is almost like fire and water, it is impossible to fight in a group in front of a large public like street gangsters.
The short man who overwhelmed Song Zhicheng in momentum was very proud, and after snorting coldly, he took his fox friend to the club for recreation.
Watching the backs of the short man and the others disappear into the gate of the club, Song Zhicheng shook his head hatefully and said, "A bunch of garbage!" ”
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