"Boss, I've booked a VIP box."

Tu Zhiqiang said respectfully beside Cheng Gong: "The business of Dynasty Restaurant is booming, and it has something to do with Zeng Guanghong, but the main thing is that the food here is really delicious, and people will definitely come back for a second time after eating." ”

"What kind of documents did you show those two cops before?" Cheng Gong lowered his voice and asked, "If you leak my whereabouts, see how I clean you up when I go back!" ”

"Back to the Emperor...... Boss, how dare you be small! Tu Zhiqiang explained in a low voice: "The little one is holding a CIA certificate. The little one knows that you have to pay a private visit to the palace sooner or later to observe the people's feelings, so I deliberately got the identity of the colonel and deputy director of the CIA Operations Department, so that the small one can deal with emergencies for you. ”

"Hmmm! That's pretty much it. Cheng Gong nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "When did you kid book the box?" ”

"Before leaving the palace, the little one called Zeng Guangjie, the chairman of the Dynasty Restaurant, to make a reservation." Tu Zhiqiang said as he walked: "The small one is also a frequent visitor here, and Chairman Zeng also gives the little one a face. ”

Tu Zhiqiang didn't lie, he didn't need the lobby manager to guide the way, he went all the way to the third floor of the restaurant, turned left and right in the corridor corridor, and finally walked into a private room called Tingchao Pavilion.

In the elegantly decorated compartment, the lights are bright and transparent, and the warm air brought by the central air conditioning makes the temperature of the whole private room comfortable and warm. Only Cheng Gong, Ning Ningru, Tu Zhiqiang and Zhang Chunrui were seated at the twelve-seat large round table.

A delicate-looking waitress holding a thick cookbook walked behind Cheng Gong, who was seated in the main seat, with a smile on her face, and asked politely, "Hello sir, who will order?" ”

"Jingru, come on." Cheng Gong carries forward the gentlemanly demeanor and gives priority to the lady.

"Thank you, Your ...... Boss! Ning Ningru was so happy that she almost missed her mouth, but fortunately, the pronunciation of the word "yellow" after the word "emperor" is the same, so you don't have to worry about what the waitress in front of her hears.

Ning Jingru playfully spit out the pink ****, turned around and took the recipe from the waitress, opened it and looked at it carefully.

"Jingru, I think my surname Huang is not bad for you! You've got to do well today. Cheng Gong spoke for Ning Ning Ru in a timely manner, pretending to be a gentleman, reaching out to hold one of Ning Ning Ru's jade hands, and gently stroking and touching the back of her hand.

Lined with the big sunglasses he wore on his face, Cheng Gong's appearance was like a big boss with bad intentions, taking advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the beautiful secretary.

Sure enough, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the waitress standing behind Cheng Gong and Ning Jingru.

On the fourth floor of Dynasty Restaurant, inside the general manager's office.

Yang Zhiyong gently put down the phone microphone and hung it up, but he couldn't stop thinking about what the Mr. Tu that the chairman explained would be, and he would make the chairman pay so much attention to it.

Although he has been the general manager of Dynasty Restaurant for less than a year, Yang Zhiyong can be regarded as a well-informed and shrewd person who has seen all scenes.

I think that when he was in Shanghai/Hai, he had even dealt with top officials of the state government such as Dean Kong and Minister Song, but even if the people of the Kong family and the Song family came to Paradise Island, Yang Zhiyong had never seen Chairman Zeng attach so much importance to it.

Paradise Island deserves to be called paradise. Coming to Paradise Island for a holiday has become the most enthusiastic event of the celebrity family of the National Government.

Yang Zhiyong was born in a family of overseas Chinese in Nanyang, and went to Europe to study hotel management when he was young, and went to the British Royal Butler College for further study. After graduation, he worked in many hotels in the United Kingdom, France, Switzerland and other countries.

It took five years for Yang Zhiyong, the lobby manager of the Wanguo Hotel in Beiping, to rise from a most ordinary doorman, and ten years to Yang Zhiyong, the general manager of the Shanghai Peace Hotel.

In the hotel industry in Asia, 45-year-old Yang Zhiyong has always been the target of many big-name star hotels. He originally thought that he would spend the rest of his life in Shanghai and settle down in Shanghai, but when he heard the news that the Dynasty Restaurant, which the Tsang consortium had spent a lot of money on Paradise Island, was hiring a general manager all over the world, he couldn't sit still.

Paradise Island is the place that Yang Zhiyong has heard the most in the past two years. It is said that famous banks all over the world have opened branches there. The world's most famous consortia have invested and established their businesses there, which not only has a comfortable climate like spring all year round, but also has the world's most powerful fleet to guard the sea frontier, which can be called the world's most suitable paradise for people to settle, invest and work.

With his senior experience in the industry and the advantage of being Chinese, Yang Zhiyong finally stood out from hundreds of competitors. Not only did he get a position as the general manager of Paradise Island Dynasty Restaurant, but he also unexpectedly obtained the permanent residency status in Paradise Island.

Dynasty Restaurant is a multi-functional one-stop high-end entertainment city integrating restaurants, nightclubs, hotels, baths, saunas, casinos and resorts. Moreover, it is the first high-end hotel chain in the world to launch a one-stop service business concept. Headquartered in Paradise Island, it is currently investing in the construction of branches in 12 state capitals such as Chang'an, Aozhou, Xinlanzhou, and Zhonghai in the Donghua Empire.

The Tsangs Consortium plans to build 50 chain stores around the world in the next five years, turning Dynasty Restaurant into a world-class five-star hotel chain.

Only Chinese who have lived abroad can realize how humble and inferior the Chinese are in the eyes of foreigners. Even if Yang Zhiyong became the general manager of the Peace Hotel, he still felt that he still couldn't hold his head up in front of foreigners.

However, after coming to Paradise Island, Yang Zhiyong suddenly discovered that only Chinese can become first-class citizens, and other races can only be second-class and the lowest third-class!

What Yang Zhiyong is most proud of is that if he wants to obtain permanent residency on Paradise Island, or a citizenship of the Donghua Empire, he must obtain a Level 4 Chinese qualification.

Whenever he thinks of those foreign adults who were once high in his eyes, holding the Four Books and Five Classics and studying hard, just hoping to obtain a Level 4 Chinese certificate, Yang Zhiyong's belief and reverence for Emperor Jincheng, the founding emperor of the Donghua Empire, have long surpassed the Jade Emperor, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Buddha Rulai and Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Now, if anyone dares to speak ill of Emperor Jincheng in front of Yang Zhiyong, he will definitely fight with that person.

In this regard, Zeng Guangjie, chairman of Dynasty Restaurant, has even done more than Yang Zhiyong. According to Chairman Zeng, in all the industries and clansmen invested by the Zeng consortium, Guan Gong and Zeng Disheng were worshiped in the past, but now they are changed to Emperor Jincheng and Zeng Disheng.

The Zeng family of Paradise Island is one of the eight families of high society in the Donghua Empire! Chairman Zeng Guangjie is the brother of Zeng Guanghong, vice minister of foreign affairs of the Donghua Empire. During the days of working in the Dynasty Restaurant, Yang Zhiyong had never seen Chairman Zeng be as careful with anyone as he was with Mr. Tu who had booked to listen to the Chaoge today.

What is the origin of Mr. Tu? Yang Zhiyong kept walking back and forth in the office while pondering in his head.

Do you want to listen to the tide pavilion to say hello? The more Yang Zhiyong pondered, the more curious he became.

Thinking that Chairman Zeng solemnly told not to bother, Yang Zhiyong could only resist the impulse in his heart.

(To be continued.) )