Chapter 492: The Old Fox (5)

ps: I wish the father of the old Dude classmate in the group, happy birthday!!

"What's the matter?" Heret's loud voice was really earth-shattering.

"Brother Lei, the luncheon is ready!"

"That's it! Got it! Scolding his subordinates who left the report, Helei immediately changed his face and looked at Liu Fugui in the chief position with a smile: "Mr. Liu......"

"En," Liu Fugui replied lightly, then stood up and greeted, "Okay!" Everyone, we have finished talking about business, I want to come to you This trip is also more difficult, I Liu someone prepared a little thin wine, which is considered to be washed for you. ”

"Good, good, good!" Wang Qiang had long been so bored that he was uncomfortable, and when he heard that he was eating and drinking, he immediately jumped up and stood up.

In this regard, Liu Fugui just smiled, and then led everyone out of the VIP room.

The dining place was at the end of the third floor, and along the way, Tang Xiaoquan paid special attention to the signs of the houses on both sides of this passage.

He found that none of them were used for office, most of them were leisure places such as recreation rooms and fitness rooms, and he even saw a plaque with "Sauna Room" hanging on it, which made him wonder if he had come to a high-end private club.

At the end, the wooden door of the dining room was pushed open, and as soon as they entered the room, the survivors couldn't help but gasp.

The golden Mediterranean ceiling design, the gold leaf wall decoration, and the precious oil paintings that make people unable to understand the artistic conception all show the luxurious style, making people feel like they are in the mysterious aristocracy of bitter Egypt.

"Oh my God! This tm is also too ...... ! "I thought it was just a mixed bowl of rice in the staff canteen, but who would have thought that I would go to such a high-end place for a while. Wang Qiang's mouth froze there as if he had been injected with anesthetic.

"There's a washing place here, so you can go in and wash it." Liu Fugui pointed to a carved wooden door beside him.

Because of the number of courtesies. The survivors still honestly went in and washed their faces and hands.

It's over, gather at the dinner table.

"Alright. Here, let the kitchen serve! ”

"Yes, Mr. Liu." Hurley snapped his fingers and shouted, "Serve!" ”

Seeing the other party's actions, Tang Xiaoquan politely asked: "Mr. Liu, don't you eat with Yunpeng?" ”

A touch of dejection flashed in his eyes, and Liu Fugui shook his head slightly: "Don't worry about him, this meal is mainly prepared for you." ”

Although it was only a glimpse, the fading color on Liu Fugui's face still did not escape Tang Xiaoquan's vigilant gaze.

Ay. Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and it seems that no matter how successful Liu Fugui is in his career, his son is an unsuccessful seed after all.

Tang Xiaoquan, who was secretly sighing in his heart, did not continue to ask, and at the same time, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the closed wooden door.

The exciting moment finally came, and Wang Qiang stared intently at the waiter who came in at the wooden door.

Wow, it's a big pot, what kind of dish could it be?

His eyes were full of anticipation and eagerness, and he was also thanks to the waiter's concentration that the dog put on the vegetable pot in his hand. Otherwise, if he meets Wang Qiang's passionate gaze, I believe he will be very, very painful.

When the vegetable pot fell on the table, Wang Qiang's eyes could no longer be removed.

Stewed chicken broth! nm is actually stewed chicken soup! Wang Qiang can't remember the last time he took advantage of this fishy smell. But this qiē is no longer important, and he now has only one thought, and that is to destroy it. Eat it up, chew it and don't even have bones left.

And Wang Qiang's "hungry and thirsty" is different. The rest of the survivors were rather calm.

Especially Tang Xiaoquan, his attention is no longer on the dishes at all. Instead, he was thinking, does Liu Fugui have a live poultry breeding place here?

The rest of the dishes were served one after another, and the look of surprise on Wang Qiang's face became more and more exaggerated.

The survivors could not imagine that in such a cruel apocalypse, there were still people living so exquisitely.

The dishes, big and small, are all served on delicate plates, and although most of them are made from canned food, they are no less than a big meal in a restaurant.

"These are all made by my full-time chef, who is good at making southern food, and I don't know and don't agree with your taste."

"Mr. Liu, the dishes are all ready!" The waiter bowed slightly.

Hearing this, Helei frowned and waved his hand, then got up and poured Liu Fugui a glass of red wine.

"Guys, that's all for the dishes, what do you want to drink? Red wine? Liquor? Or beer? ”

"No, Mr. Liu, a few of us are not strong enough to drink, just drink some tea." Considering that he was in a different place, Xu Renjie politely rejected Liu Fugui's kindness.

In this regard, Liu Fugui did not force it, raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you for sending my son to me safe and sound, and I hope that our future cooperation will be smooth." Come, I salute everyone! ”

"Good! Mr. Liu! Then let's replace wine with water, thank you for your kindness! ”

After that, everyone staggered their glasses and drank the wine in their hands.

At the same time, the waiter began to divide the chicken soup into portions.

Looking at the dish containing the largest fat leg of the chicken body being brought to Liu Fugui, Wang Qiang's heart was like being pulled by someone, and he kept dripping blood.

Patiently waiting for the waiter to finish the prelude one by one, Wang Qiang really had the urge to grab the knife and do it himself.

During the dinner, Liu Fugui talked with the survivors for a long time.

However, for a soldier born in the army like Lao Xu, he did not eat this meal very comfortably.

Although this table full of food is extremely tempting, the hypocritical words of "businessmen seeking profits" in Liu Fugui's mouth really make him disgusting.

After lunch, Liu Fugui arranged for his subordinates to take Wang Qiang and others back to the room to rest, and he himself left under the pretext that he had left in advance.

The resting place is also on the 3rd floor, this room is similar to a college dormitory for 4 people, the difference is that it is fully equipped, TV, air conditioning, bathing are all available, but unfortunately in the current lack of electricity, these things are the same as scrap iron.

Wang Qiang didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he took off the clothes on his body numbly, and then plunged into the bathroom, using his words to write, anyway, the hot water here is free, and it is not a waste to take a bath without pleasure.

The rest of Hu, Wei, Xu, and Tang gathered in the bedroom, and Lao Xu took out his hand and glanced at the time on his wrist: "It's almost time to contact Lao Zhao and them." ”

At that moment, Wang Xinquan nodded, then reached out and took out the hand platform behind his waist, and glanced at Lao Xu: "I'll come!" ”

The latter understood, he knew that the other party was reminding the wall that there were ears, but he didn't say anything.

Soon, the unique noise frequency of the handset came out, Tang Xiaoquan spoke quickly, and went straight to the point: "Lao Zhao, we have completed the escort task and are currently in the factory, and we are expected to return tomorrow, over!" ”

With a concise sentence, Zhao Yunhai was slightly stunned, but he still replied quickly: "Received!" Complete! ”

After the conversation was closed, Zhao Yunhai's first reaction was whether something was wrong, why did he return so quickly?

Will you go back tomorrow? This is convenient with the plan discussed by everyone at the beginning, and Lao Liu's first reaction was whether something was wrong. (To be continued......)