Chapter 531 New York Chinese Restaurant

Zhao Yan came to New York this time, dressed more formally, changed out of T-shirt and jeans, put on a slim suit, showed a toned figure, and had white hair with a shawl, looking very handsome.

After handing out invitations to reporters, he immediately led his men to the limousine that had been prepared, and just looking at the back, it looked very personable.

There is also a detail that reporters noticed, that is, before Zhao Yan got into the car, he also stretched out his hand to the security guard who opened the car door for him to express his gratitude.

Looking at the convoy of black cars driving out of the airport, the reporters present lost the momentum they had when they came.

Originally, these reporters were holding back their energy, wanting to have a fight with Zhao Yan, and then publish it in the newspaper, so that they showed how capable they were.

But Zhao Yan's behavior made them useless, and they felt that they had punched the cotton, but the young back impressed the reporter.

"Is this Prime Minister Zhao Yan really as murderous as in the legend? Is it the new tyrant of Southern Laden? ”

"It feels like a handsome big boy next door, not at all like the legend!"

Although these reporters all had preconceived ideas, and even had some preconceptions and goals, Zhao Yan's appearance and practices changed their impression slightly.

They looked at the invitation in their hands again, and some people already thought to themselves, "Maybe we should really look at it before we can make a decision!" ”

Sure enough, on the evening of the same day, the news reports of various countries in the United States were much more friendly to the content of Nan Laden and Zhao Yan.

Originally, those hats that were buttoned on Zhao Yan's head are now followed by question marks, and obviously the reporters have a certain amount of reflection!

At that time, the newly emerging online new media gave a more welcoming attitude to Zhao Yan, the young prime minister, and reported a lot of details about Zhao Yan's presence in Southern Laden with an article titled "Big Boy Prime Minister from Africa"!

This online report, accompanied by a picture of the escort fighter pilot, making a salute, the respectful eyes make people feel quite shocked.

This online report should have been published by the female reporter Ayra under her other pseudonyms, but looking at the comments below, they are quite positive.

In the evening, Zhao Yan sat in the Rudolph Hotel in New York, looking at these reports, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that these media are not monolithic, and most media people still have a conscience!" Elora said approvingly.

Zhao Yan nodded, "This is also thanks to your efforts, you are developing towards online media, which is right." In the future, the traditional media will gradually fade, and the online media instant news will rule the world! ”

It is the first time that Elora chose to post on online media this time. She is also vaguely optimistic about online media, but she didn't expect Zhao Yan to be so firmly optimistic about online media!

"I feel like you have a pair of eyes that travel through time!" Elora said with emotion.

"Maybe I'm just here through time!" Zhao Yan made a joke.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"I'll take a look." Chang Xianfu walked over and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, a black girl jumped in, saw Chang Xianfu is fist, and said in a non-standard Chinese language, "Hello, senior brother!" ”

Chang Xianfu hurriedly returned the salute, "Senior Sister Evelyn, why are you here?" ”

Evelyn smiled, "This time my grandfather was also invited to a meeting of the United Nations, and I heard that Master was coming, so I also came along. ”

"Mr. Madeira is here?" Zhao Yan hurriedly walked over, "In which room, I'll go over and pay a visit now!" ”

"Don't bother, I'll come directly!" As he spoke, Madeira walked in from outside, holding the newspaper in his hand, and said, "Looking at these reports, I seem to see that tomorrow at the non-permanent General Assembly, all the member states will agree to restore your seat in the South Laden!" ”

Zhao Yan smiled, "Mr. Madeira, if that's the case, it's thanks to your help!" ”

"It's not my credit, these are what you and the people of Southern Ladan deserve!"

In the midst of their pleasantries, Uncle Sam, who also knew Madeira, walked in.

Uncle Sam smiled and said, "Mr. Madeira, I went to arrange a dinner party just now, why don't you join us!" ”

Madeira laughed, "You young people go, I'll rest early, and I'll have to go to a meeting early tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay then."

Uncle Sam's dinner is a well-known Chinese restaurant in New York, which looks very Chinese, but the taste is not so authentic.

All of you here are good friends, and Zhao Yan is also in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Actually, when I am idle, I also like to cook some food!" When I was in my hometown, I also invented two medicinal dishes! ”

"Really? What is Medicinal Diet? I've never heard of it! ”

"That's a dish that can cure diseases if eaten!" Zhao Yan was in a good mood and said, "I'll go and see if I can borrow a kitchen and let you taste my craftsmanship!" ”

As soon as he went to the kitchen of the restaurant, of course the kitchen agreed, Zhao Yan immediately put on an apron and went to the back kitchen to make two side dishes.

His cooking skills may not be very high, but he carries with him spiritual meat and some condiments from other worlds, which can be put into the dish, as long as you are not too stupid, you can make a good meal!

Not long after, Zhao Yan brought two dishes he cooked, one was palace stir-fried meat and the other was sauerkraut fish, and served them on the table.

Uncle Sam didn't quite believe in what they said about medicinal diets. In their view, food is food, how can it be cured?

Also, for Zhao Yan's cooking skills, everyone didn't take it too seriously!

But when these two dishes were brought to the table, they were all stunned when they ate them.

"Oh my God, this is simply a dish from heaven, how can there be such a delicious dish!"

Evelyn took two bites and hurriedly shouted, "Master, can I take a little bit of this soup?" I'm going to let my grandpa taste it too, it's so delicious! ”

Zhao Yan smiled, "Of course you can, I burned a big pot of this sauerkraut fish soup!" ”

"It's delicious!" The female reporter Ellora also eats with crooked eyes.

Seeing that they were eating happily at this table, there was also a young white diner next to him, and he also said, "We want the same portion!" ”

The waiters in the restaurant couldn't make Zhao Yan's flavor, but Zhao Yan made a lot of sauerkraut fish soup, and there was a lot of soup left in the pot.

The chef of the restaurant tasted it and saw that it was really delicious, so he used the leftover soup to make a sauerkraut fish for the next table.

In this way, the young people at the next table also ate with a smile.

After these young people inquired again, they learned that Zhao Yan was still the prime minister of the Southern Laden Emirate, and they all hurriedly came up to ask for a group photo, and Zhao Yan also agreed one by one.

(End of chapter)