Chapter 479: Let it go
On the streets of the magic capital, Hou Dasheng held Lisa a little helplessly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Although it has been open for some years, it is indeed very unusual for a Chinese person to hold a beautiful blonde foreign girl. On the way to the Bund, there are different people along the way.
There are those who are envious, and there are those who are jealous. There are also dissatisfied. But Lisa didn't think there was anything wrong with her husband walking down the street. Hou Dasheng didn't think that his wife was walking on the street with him. As for those people...... Hou Dasheng doesn't think that they can do anything to themselves.
Lisa has seen too many of these kinds of gazes. So she didn't care at all, she just strolled through the streets with her husband in her arms. Soon, they came to a French restaurant. At this time, there are not many authentic Western restaurants even in the magic capital. Most of them actually sell dog meat with mutton, and they say that they are cooking Western food, but they actually understand Western food in their own understanding.
Anyway, most Chinese people have never eaten Western food. Roughly speaking, it's fine. This one is different because it was Lisa's own investment. The professional team found from France placed the location in the magic capital. Because of the gradual opening up of China, more and more Europeans and Americans have come to the magic capital to engage in various industries.
Lisa saw this business opportunity and made this restaurant.
"Hello~! Welcome~! As soon as he entered the door, a receptionist who had been specially trained in etiquette stepped forward with a smile and bowed slightly, and introduced Hou Dasheng and Lisa into the restaurant: "Do you have a reservation?!" β
Lisa was very satisfied with the attitude of this receptionist, she had seen the receptionists of some restaurants in the first time when she came to the magic capital, and the faces of different people responded to different people. In the service industry, this is absolutely not allowed. You have to be smiling and humble all the time. Therefore, when the restaurant was being prepared, Lisa's first requirement was that all applicants must be trained in professional etiquette service. Of course, the training is not free. They need to sign a five-year work contract in exchange for this training and job qualification.
"Table 7, thank you." Lisa smiled gracefully and whispered to the waitress who was receiving them. The waitress whispered something on the headphones, and then looked at Lisa with a smile: "Is it Ms. Lisa?!" β
Lisa nodded, "Yes, it's me." β
"Okay! Please come with me, the steak you ordered will start cooking as soon as you are seated. The aperitifs are already being prepared for you......" The waitress bowed and led Lisa and Hou Dasheng towards the restaurant. The number 7 is Lisa's favorite number.
Both China and the West have their favorite numbers, as well as their own taboo numbers. In terms of Huaxia, I prefer 2, 6, 8, and 9. 2. Pairs in pairs, 6 smooth and smooth. 8 all the way, 9 long and long. The taboo ones are basically 4. Especially in northern Guangdong, the number 4 is even more taboo.
Unlike Huaxia, the number 13 is taboo in the West. On the one hand, for religious reasons, Judas, who betrayed Jesus, was the thirteenth disciple. In Norse mythology, Loki, the god of fire, is the thirteenth among the gods. He instigated the blind god of darkness and killed his brother, the god of light. And it was the thirteenth to go to the funeral to pay their respects.
Therefore, thirteen has become a taboo number in the West. You can't have thirteen people at a dinner together. There is no number 13 on the street, and there is no house number. Even the serving, the restaurant table number, and even the cinema seat did not have a number 13. Their preferred number, on the other hand, is 7.
God created the world in seven days, and there were seven angels by His side. Greece has seven sages and seven scales...... Wait a minute. In their view, 7 is a perfect number and is given a lot of meaning. Therefore, Lisa subconsciously booked the seventh when she booked the table.
Hou Dasheng smiled and pulled out a chair for Lisa, who chuckled and sat down. Hou Dasheng sat opposite Lisa. The restaurant is extremely luxuriously decorated, and since Lisa has decided to invest, it is natural that the amount of money will not be small. And the whole decoration is in the style of the French court. There are also a lot of oil paintings from France hanging on the walls. Most of them are the works of some emerging painters.
This house was opened down by Lisa along with the courtyard. Lisa is not short of this money, and although the current housing prices in the magic capital are not low, they are not high for Lisa. Buying a baroque-style mansion built by a wealthy merchant in old Shanghai was almost stress-free for Lisa. After the two of them were seated, the waiter left with a smile and went to deliver the aperitifs and the front meal.
"This gentleman, this lady. Please give me this seat. It seemed that someone didn't want Hou Dasheng and Lisa to have a good meal, and a tall and thin man who looked to be in his thirties and wearing a slightly oversized suit and combing his oily hair walked up to the two.
He had a smile on his face, but the words he said were unmistakable. Hou Dasheng didn't get angry, he himself is not the kind of person who gets angry easily. He just looked at the man and asked, "Why did we give you the place?!" β
"Because I have important guests to entertain." The man seemed a little impatient to explain to Hou Dasheng, but he saw the smile on his face turn cold, and he raised his hand to look at Hou Dasheng and said, "I will be responsible for the consumption of you and this lady here." This table is mine. β
At this time, the waitress hurriedly came up to Hou Dasheng and Lisa and said in a panic: "I'm really sorry! β
"Sir, please don't disturb our guests for dinner. Your desk is over there, please don't embarrass us. The waitress hurriedly persuaded the man, and the man's face suddenly became gloomy: "I said before, I want table seven." You said the reservation went out, and now I'm here to negotiate with someone about what has to do with you?! β
The waiter still kept smiling, lowered his head and whispered, "Sir, this table is indeed booked." This lady and this gentleman, booked before you. You are not allowed to ask other guests to do this as it would interfere with our normal business ......"
When the man heard this, his face couldn't help but become gloomy. He didn't seem to dare to do anything to Lisa, but stared at Hou Dasheng deadly: "Young man, it seems that you are not stupid." You have to understand that your foreign girlfriend can't protect you. You live in China! Some people are sophisticated, you have to understand. β
Hou Dasheng was still smiling, and he raised his hand to stop what the waitress was about to say. Just looked at the man like this, and said softly: "People are sophisticated, I know." But why should I give you the table? Do I know you? I know you well?! β
The man pulled over a chair and sat in front of Hou Dasheng with such a big stinging and looked at him with a sneer: "Young man, this is the magic capital." You have to know that there are a lot of people you can't afford to mess with. Don't think that if you bring a foreigner girlfriend, you can be arrogant. A lot of people want to clean you up, but it's just a matter of minutes! Let's be honest, let this table out. β
"I don't have much time, you have five minutes to think about it." The man said, frowned and glanced at his watch, then got up and stared at Hou Dasheng coldly: "You can not let it, I can also let you not get out of this demon capital!" β
Hou Dasheng still looked at the man with a smile, today's aperitif is agave. Hou Dasheng raised his glass and saluted the man: "I'll wait for you." β
The man's face changed when he heard this, and he pointed his finger at Hou Dasheng's voice coldly: "Young man, I'll teach you how to be a person today!" I'm not going to mess with you in this restaurant. If you have the ability, you will hide here for the rest of your life! Out of this restaurant, you see if Lao Tzu will kill you! β
This man's words actually did not arouse Hou Dasheng's interest at all. He just looked at Lisa in surprise, who smiled and whispered in French: "When our restaurant opened, the French Consul General in Shanghai and the ambassador came. β
Hou Dasheng smiled and nodded, the little princess of the Celex family opened a restaurant, and these people must be coming. Lisa doesn't look gentle and gentle, but her identity is there. Those who can mix with consuls and ambassadors basically know whose family this little princess is.
What is the status of the family of Cilliaux in France? Open a restaurant, Lisa doesn't have to squeak, and they will come to cheer on themselves. However, until now, Lisa has not said a word about finding someone to solve this matter. Quite simply, she knew very well that her man would not fail to clean up this little thing.
As for restaurants...... If Hou Dasheng is willing, Lisa feels that it is nothing to smash it. It's a pity, though. But Hou Dasheng's kind of care about the restaurant is her hard work, and she didn't make trouble here, but Lisa is very happy.
The man walked away with a gloomy face, but this did not affect Hou Dasheng and Lisa's mood in the slightest. The two of them are nong, you and me, and soon the waiter adjusted his mood and began to serve Hou Dasheng and them. Salad, creamy soup, main course, side dish......
The happier Hou Dasheng and Lisa became, the more gloomy the man's face became. The man sitting in front of another table had his hands holding knives and forks bursting with bruises. At this time, a white man with a big belly and slightly bald hair came to the table under the leadership of a Chinese man who was leading him in with a flattering smile and bowing.
"Mr. Sivir, this is Manf! Arguably one of the best French restaurants in the Magic City, this restaurant has been brought from France by their owner, from the chef to the dΓ©cor and even every painting. The man smiled flatteringly and said to the white man: "The French fried foie gras here is very good!" β
As he spoke, the man glanced at the number on the table, and suddenly pulled over the man who was standing beside him and was just as flattering as him, and the man who had a conflict with Hou Dasheng just now scolded in a low voice: "Didn't I ask you to book table seven?!" How is it number eight?! Are you stupid or stupid?! β
"Table No. 7 is booked out, I didn't take it down!" The man cried and mourned, and he enslaved Hou Dasheng and them. The man looked at Hou Dasheng, and his flattery was completely gone. Instead, there was a ruthlessness: "Then let them get out!" By the way, don't offend the blonde. Focus on that kid! β