Chapter 68: Ambiguous Restaurant
After getting off the Rolls-Royce Phantom, the British prince and Qin Bingbing walked into the largest ambiguous restaurant in Donglin City, "Chanson Catering Flagship Store".
The pink tables and chairs, the luxurious and low-key decoration style, and the jazz music playing, create a romantic and dreamy dining atmosphere.
The waiters in the restaurant are dressed like western cowboys.
"Miss Qin, please be seated." The British prince pointed to a window position and said to Qin Bingbing.
Qin Bingbing was not polite, took out a few tissues from the small bag, wiped the back chair, and then sat down.
"Now, we can always talk about project cooperation!"
Qin Bingbing was not in the mood to enjoy the bustling street scene outside the window, and said directly to the British prince with a smile.
"The matter of project cooperation must be discussed, but not now," the British prince beckoned, and a waitress walked briskly.
"Hello, what do you need?" The waiter bent down slightly, and his voice was euphemistic.
"Miss Qin, please order" The British prince invited Qin Bingbing very gentlemanly.
Qin Bingbing's mind was all about project cooperation, and when he heard the invitation, he said thank you. Then I looked at the menu and ordered a few things: crispy sea bass, spicy shrimp, and yuhua dumplings.
"Miss Qin, you are too polite, let's have a few more things, I'll treat you well" The British prince looked at Qin Bingbing, who was well-mannered, and couldn't speak.
"Thank you, these are quite okay," Qin Bingbing said politely.
"Bring me a Caesar salad with bacon, a whitebait fillet sauce, a mocha ice cream, a pork chop in honey sauce, and finally two eel rice. By the way, another bottle of brandy" The British prince tried to maintain the gentlemanly demeanor of the royal family.
But a discerning person can see at a glance that the salivating appearance of the British prince is really insulting to the noble character of the royal family.
The waiter left with the menu.
Generally speaking, the hotel lobby of the Chinese people is noisy, but this hotel is not, on the contrary, it is very quiet, only the sound of the piano tinkling dong.
"Miss Qin, I think we should have a good talk about the land in the city center square that you bought in the UK." The British prince said with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qin Bingbing is angry, don't talk about cooperation, what do you want to talk about the land that your group bought in the UK?
"Your Royal Highness, I don't know what you want to talk about?" Qin Bingbing asked a little unhappily.
"You bought this piece of land in England for only 20 million, but at the time, it was worth much more than 100 million. Didn't Miss Qin wonder why this was at all? ”
Looking at the scheming smile on the prince's face, Qin Bingbing felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
"The prince doesn't need to be reminded, I think it must be His Royal Highness the prince secretly taking care of it." Qin Bingbing felt disgusted in his heart, and said with a cold smile on his face,
"Through this underground transaction, the prince has also gained a lot."
"Haha." The prince chuckled, "Miss Qin is very good at talking, and she deserves to be my favorite woman." ”
Qin Bingbing didn't answer again, and sat there quietly.
The dishes they ordered came up.
The waiter took the brandy and said, "Two, your wine." ”
The prince opened the brandy, poured a cup for Qin Bingbing, and then poured himself a cup, raised the glass and looked at Qin Bingbing with a smile and said, "Beautiful and lovely Miss Qin, you are my dream lover, and it is really a blessing to have dinner with you here." Please! ”
Qin Bingbing frowned, how could this person be more disgusting than Wang Qiang.
"Please!"
Qin Bingbing did not refuse. The two of them touched their cups slightly, and then Qin Bingbing took a sip.
After a mouthful of Bailan belly, Qin Bingbing's face flushed, and her big watery eyes looked even more charming.
The prince also thought that Qin Bingbing would get drunk easily.
So, a dirty idea quickly took shape in his brain.
"Your Royal Highness, can we talk about cooperation now?" Qin Bingbing has not forgotten his major task.
"Yes, yes. Still, Miss Qin. Are you too anxious? The prince said with a grin.
"If you are really in a hurry," said the prince unkindly, "you drink three glasses in a row. We'll be able to start talking right away."
As he spoke, the prince asked the waiter for three goblios.
Then fill the cups to the brim.
"Honorable Miss Qin Bingbing, I respect your choice."
"Let's get started!" The prince held a glass of flange in both hands.
"I believe in the prince's character, and I will never be untrustworthy" Qin Bingbing made a heart, without frowning, taking a cup and drinking three glasses in a row.
The prince who watched was dumbfounded: This is a high degree of brandy, three glasses, there are four taels of brandy, even men and many people can't stand it, and they get drunk directly.
The prince was secretly happy in his heart, and then poured three more glasses of wine, intending to get Qin Bingbing drunk. Stay for a while so that you can do things yourself.
"You, are you going to go back on your word?" Qin Bing looked at the prince coldly.
"Where it will, the autonomy is still in your own hands. But. What I want to tell you is that if you can still drink all three of these glasses in one sitting, I will sign the contract immediately. I agree to all the conditions you put forward! The prince looked at the more delicate Qin Bingbing intently, "I'm sure you'll drink it."
"I don't believe it myself, why should you believe it?" Qin Bingbing regained his cold appearance, "The prince has agreed to start negotiations. Why do I still drink? ”
Qin Bingbing said, taking out the contract for cooperation with the British royal family from his bag.
Qin Bingbing opened the folder, and a contract was in sight---
Cooperation agreement between China Hengfeng Group Tianwang Company and British Baocheng Resources Group
Tianwang Company is a subsidiary of Hengfeng Group in the United Kingdom; The British Baocheng Resources Group is a multinational company controlled by the British royal family.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, this contract is already very clear, you can take a look, if there is no problem, you can sign it."
Qin Bingbing handed over the contract with an expectant look on his face.
The prince casually opened it and glanced at it, closed it, and said very proudly: "Miss Qin, you are sending a beggar to ask for food, right?" ”
According to the profit distribution ratio proposed by Hengfeng Group, Baocheng can get 20% of the profit share.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, 20% is already the highest limit we can get, we operate on British soil, and we have to take out 50% to develop, and we can only earn 30% if we work hard." Qin Bingbing said with a frown.
I have long heard that the prince is very greedy, and this is indeed the case.
If you want to cooperate with any large British group, two percent of the interests will be divided, and most of the group will be willing.
But when it came to the prince, it became a dismissal.
"Forty percent." The prince raised three fingers, "I don't have to talk about it." ”
"You ......" Qin Bingbingqiao's face showed a slight anger, how could he be so greedy? Forty percent!
After calming down a little, Qin Bingbing said: "Your Royal Highness, you also understand the strength of my company, since it is cooperation, we have also shown a lot of sincerity." Do you want forty percent, do you want us to drink the northwest wind and work for you in vain? ”
The prince smiled slightly, now she is in a hurry, not herself, and then play. Maybe she's getting drunk······ And it was all done.
"I said that if Miss Qin drank these three more glasses of wine, I could give up all the profits," the prince said with a grin.
After drinking three more cups, Qin Bingbing will definitely lie down.
As long as he can hold the beauty, the prince doesn't care about that little share.
"The prince's hospitality, Qin Bingbing's heart, I am not strong enough to drink, I will not drink this wine again" Qin Bingbing categorically refused.
"It's okay if you don't drink," the prince high-fived and laughed. Beckoning a waiter, "Bring a milkshake to this young lady"
The waiter came over with a tray with a milkshake in tow.
The prince got up, picked up the milkshake, and smiled at Qin Bingbing: "Miss Qin, when I saw you, I saw what an oriental beauty is." In front of the holy and beautiful Miss Qin, I am ashamed of myself. ”
"Forget it, I've already figured it out. You don't have to drink these three glasses of wine anymore, I can't let the goddess I admire suffer a little grievance. Don't worry, I'll sign the contract right away. If you share the profits, do as you say! ”
"This milkshake represents my deep apologies for my previous rudeness, please drink it"
The prince held the milkshake cup in both hands, his face full of sincerity.
Qin Bingbing's face softened, and he took the milkshake cup with both hands.
Qin Bingbing was thinking in his heart: In the end, it is a royal family and noble, but it is different. It seems that some of the rumors are still not credible.
Qin Bingbing picked up the milkshake cup and raised his head to drink it.
Suddenly five heavily armed soldiers rushed in and surrounded the prince in the middle.
The muzzles of the five black holes were pointed at the British prince.
The British prince was caught off guard, looking at the muzzle of the gun in horror, and the large beads of sweat on his face fell down.
"You, what do you want to do?"
And of course Qin Bingbing knew these five soldiers, who were the five people who were temporarily guarding the Qin family, Qin Bingbing hurriedly said, "Who asked you to come, what do you want to do?" ”
One of the five soldiers, a taller man, said, "Miss, we are responsible for keeping you safe and will not let you be harmed in any way!" ”
"You stand back, I'll protect Mr. Qin." Without waiting for Qin Bingbing to speak, a person at the adjacent table stood up, but it was Ye Feng.
Several soldiers put away their guns and stood behind Qin Bingbing, like a guardian saint of evil energy.
Many couples in the hall couldn't help but give a thumbs up when they saw this scene, it seems that the Englishman wanted to soak this beauty, but unfortunately he had a military background and moved his gun.
The waiter, who was overwhelmed, called the manager.
The manager also wanted to go up to negotiate, but seeing the equipment they were hanging on and seeing that they didn't make trouble, he thought about it and forgot it.
"Ye Feng." Qin Bingbing saw that it was Ye Feng, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he was relieved, thinking to himself what tricks this guy Ye Feng wanted to play.
The prince was about to have a seizure.
This personal bodyguard is really close enough, and it's all posted here!
"I'm sorry." Ye Feng said apologetically and sat next to Qin Bingbing with a big grin.
"Your Royal Highness, you don't know, our Donglin City is located in the three provinces of the three provinces. The law and order is very poor, and Mr. Qin was assassinated a few days ago, and many bodyguards died. So, I beg your pardon, we have to guarantee Mr. Qin's absolute safety. ”
"Mr. Qin, prince, you continue." Ye Feng smiled and nodded.
Qin Bingbing continued the conversation with the prince just now and said, "Your Royal Highness the prince, thank you very much for your generosity, since this is the case, let's sign the contract." ”
"Sign the contract?" The prince looked surprised, "Yes, but we're divided into forty."
Qin Bingbing: ?!?!
Ye Feng stood up, picked up the milkshake with one hand, and walked in front of the prince.
"It's okay if you don't sign the contract, but this milkshake won't taste good when it's cold. Your Royal Highness, you should drink it yourself! ”
"I'm ---," the prince's face turned pale at once.
Ye Feng beckoned, and a waiter came over in a hurry.
"I'm sorry, this milkshake doesn't taste right," Ye Feng said matter-of-factly.
The waiter took the milkshake and sniffed it, "No problem, sir, you are-"
"Is it okay? Then you drink it! Ye Feng waved his hand angrily.
"Isn't that right?" The waiter was willing to drink.
"What's not good, this is what I sent you," Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Thank you, sir," the waiter looked up and drank the milkshake dry in one gulp.
"How's it taste?" Ye Feng looked at the waiter with a smile.
"It's fragrant, it's sweet, it's ······" The waiter smiled happily.
saw Ye Feng waving his hands and shouting; "Down, down!"
The crowd was wondering.
The waiter who had just drunk the milkshake closed his eyes and collapsed limply to the ground.