Chapter 1378, Build Momentum!

Drinking morning tea was originally a custom for southerners, but with the integration of northern and southern cultures, northerners have also developed the habit of drinking tea and eating pastries.

The Royal Hotel. Yanjing is the most famous and the most authentic hotel for making Cantonese pastries.

In the past, every morning tea time, the door was full of traffic, very lively. With the expensive consumer prices in the hotel, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as rì into the gold.

Today, the Royal Hotel is not open to the public.

The gate was heavily guarded, and rows of black-clothed bodyguards stood on both sides, guarding against death, not letting go of any dead end, it seemed that there were some important people coming over.

The general manager of the Royal Hotel is Liu Hua, who is also a well-known figure in Yanjing. However, today he stood behind a man with a Chinese face like a little follower.

The surname of the national character face is Yan, the second child of the Yan family. It is well-known in a certain circle, but it is not well known in some large circles.

His expression was equally solemn, and he stood at the foot of the steps and waited patiently.

At this moment, a line of black sè convoys slowly approached.

"Boss. Here it comes. Liu Hua whispered beside Yan Song.

"Hmm." Yan Song nodded slightly and walked over quickly.

Liu Hua trotted to keep up, and when a car in the middle had just stopped, he was busy trying to help open the door.

But when he saw Yan Song doing the same action as him, he immediately took a step back - just kidding, grabbing sycophants with his boss, and don't you want to be killed by him feeding me love a piece of firewood when he turns around?

Yan Song bowed slightly, trotted to the middle of a Mercedes-Benz to help open the door, and the face of the Chinese character that made people feel very serious at a glance was actually full of smiles.

"Elder Qin, your boss is here to make the small shop shine." Yan Song said with a smile.

When you speak, use your hands to protect the top of the car door to prevent people in the car from hitting their heads when they come out.

Then, a thin old man dressed in a white sè Tang costume got out of the car.

He patted Yan Song on the shoulder and said, "The last time I saw Xiao Yan, it was a few years ago, right?" At that time, you had just returned from abroad, and you still had long hair—this short inch looked a lot more beautiful. ”

"Thank you, Elder Qin. You are always a distinguished guest, and I will ask the kitchen to cook a few special southern dishes. You're kind to give advice. Our hotel is also good for improvement. Yan Song said with a smile.

"I don't dare to give advice. You are professionals. My mouth is not picky. Old Man Qin said. He looked up at the door of the palace hotel and said, "Just come out for a meal, why are you making such a big battle?" We can eat here, but no one else can come? ”

Qin Zongheng, who was following behind, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, this is a little bit of Brother Yan's heart. He knows that you like to be quiet and don't like to be disturbed - since Brother Yan has already arranged it, you can accept his wishes. ”

"Good. The next is not an example. Old Man Qin said with a smile.

"Yes, yes. The next is not an example. Yan Song nodded repeatedly.

Qin Zongheng shook hands with Yan Song and said, "Brother Yan, I have accepted this favor." ”

"Zongheng, what are you talking about? The old man came to my small shop to eat, it was to give me face, if I Yan Song didn't entertain me well, I would be poked in the back if I spread it. Yan Songzheng said.

He bowed slightly, walked up to Old Man Qin, and said, "Old Man, the Xuanwu Hall has been prepared for you. The environment there is good. The air is good. Eat comfortably. ”

"Good. That's it. Old Man Qin said.

A group of people were about to lift their feet to enter, when another convoy approached.

Old Man Qin stopped and said with a smile: "Old man Bai is here." Let's just wait for him. ”

Yan Song immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was worried about whether to go in to see off Old Man Qin or stay outside to greet Old Man Bai just now - neither of these two old guys can offend. If nothing else, their two grandchildren are not easy to mess with.

You give this face and don't give that person, which in itself is an errand that offends people.

Among the people present, Old Man Qin had the heaviest weight. He said wait, everyone will have to wait.

Yan Song, Qin Zongheng and Liu Hua trotted over and greeted Old Man Bai out of the car in time.

"Bai Lao, your old man's jīng god head is getting better and better. Look at this gas, it's no problem to live for another hundred years - Bai Lao, please. Yan Song changed another set of rhetoric to stammer Old Man Bai.

Old Man Bai was wearing a gray robe, which was darker and thinner than Old Man Qin. The face is yellow, and the body looks worse.

But his eyes are very sharp, and when he looks at him, it makes people feel cold all over their bodies.

"Thank you, Yan Song." Old Man Bai's title is more formal and more distant.

"Bai Lao is polite. It's my pleasure to have you here. Yan Song hurriedly said.

Bai Poju shook hands with Yan Song, and then walked with Old Man Bai to Old Man Qin, who was standing at the bottom of the steps.

"Lao Qin, I've kept you waiting." Old Man Bai said with a smile.

"I've just arrived. I was about to go in, and when I saw your car coming, I stood at the door to pick it up. Old Man Qin's face was also full of smiles.

At the door of the palace hotel, the two old men held their hands tightly together, and there was a feeling of a stormy meeting.

How many years has it been before the scene in front of you has appeared?

"Just a meal. The juniors did it too grandly. Old Man Qin pointed to the bodyguards around here and said.

"The filial piety of the children and grandchildren is still commendable." Old Man Bai said.

"Lao Bai, please." Old Man Qin said.

"Old Qin, please." Old man Bai also gave in.

Yan Song hurriedly walked to the front to lead the way, and led the group into the Xuanwu box that had been prepared a long time ago.

This is the most luxurious private room in the Beijing Hotel, which can accommodate 18 guests at a time. Now sitting on Qin Zongheng's grandson and Bai Poju's grandson, it seems too spacious.

But Yan Song had to arrange it like this, otherwise, it would be rude to look down on people.

Yan Song ordered tea and pastries, and Yiyi said hello, and then quietly retreated.

He knew that there could be no outsiders on today's occasion.

What I didn't expect was that Old Man Qin and Old Man Bai, who hadn't seen each other for many years, did not discuss any family affairs and trade secrets, but praised the cakes on the table, and then talked about the world's famous snacks.

They were able to sit together and drink morning tea, which had already indicated the joint position of the Qin and Bai families. It's boring to say anything more.

Qin Zongheng and Bai Poju were waiting diligently on the side, but they listened with relish.

The old man's meal was not large, and after half an hour, both of them were full. Then they looked at each other and said that Jīng was tired and wanted to go back to rest.

Qin Zongheng and Bai Poju hurriedly helped them up and sent them downstairs. Yan Song, who had been guarding outside the box, reappeared and accompanied Qin Zonghengbai to send the two old men downstairs.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Old Man Qin said to Qin Zongheng: "You don't have to go back with me, an old man." Young people have their own things to do. Can't be as dull as we are. ”

"Yes. Grandfather. Qin Zongheng bowed down and was taught.

"Break the game. Go about your business. Old Man Bai also said to Bai Po.

Then, the two elderly men left in their respective RVs.

When the convoy left, Qin Zongheng looked at Bai Po and said with a smile: "Brother Bai, go eat and drink again?" To be honest, I really wasn't full. ”

"I feel the same way." Bai Po laughed. "The old man is sitting next to him, it's really hard to open up and eat."

It was still a Xuanwu box, but the two of them didn't go to the big table, but chose a few dim sum and brought them to the small table.

"Brother Bai, your movements are really not slow." Qin Zongheng said with a smile. While drinking tea, I put the green sè pastry in my mouth. It seems that he is indeed hungry.

"What move?" Bai Poju asked. He eats faster, and he can take a bite of these jīng small round cakes.

"What? Wen Renzhen is not your hand? Qin Zongheng asked suspiciously.

"I thought it was you." Bai Poju said with a smile.

"Oh? It's a strange thing. Qin Zongheng fell into deep thought. However, Mu Yue's movements are really fast enough. She has already made the news of Wen Renzhen's death announced - died of a heart attack and failed to resuscitate him. Hehe, even if we want to muddy this pool now, I'm afraid there is only so much we can do. ”

"You can't do nothing." Bai Po said. "Makitsuki is smart. announced Wen Renzhen's death as soon as possible to avoid speculation from the outside world. But we can also add a little bit of storyline to it -- if it doesn't shake the very essence of the company, it can still make a mess of them."

"Heroes see the same thing." Qin Zongheng echoed and said.

"I'm not a hero." Bai Po shook his head. "I didn't want to be a hero either."

Hero? A loser's nickname.