Chapter 103: A Table of Talents

With a heavy heart, he walked into the Flying Tigers building, pushed open the office door, and in an instant, Du Qian's mood improved again.

Yao Jing sat quietly in the only chair in Du Qian's office, drinking tea and fiddling with the differential machine on the table.

"How are you?"

"Well, okay. ”

"Okay. The stone on Du Qian's chest disappeared suddenly.

"I'll invite you to dinner. ”

"Good. ”

Standard war orphan dialogue, Yao Jing knows very well everything Du Qian has done for her. A war orphan who had just graduated actually wanted to find a positive spirit talisman for her that even the Fei team could not do, and finally found it.

The liner is in distress, the road encounters thunder and lightning spiders, these things have been spread all over the Flying Tigers, how could Yao Jing not understand the danger?

It's not necessary to say thank you, people are fighting for their lives, is it meaningful to thank you? It's better to be more affordable, invite him to eat a big meal first, and as for the future, the future will be talked about in the future.

Yao Jing didn't feel that she owed Du Qian anything, from the moment she became Jiuqing Iron Guard, she understood that she had become Du Qian's invisible guard, and as a guard, it was right to fight with her life. As a protected person, it is also appropriate to do your best to treat the injured guard.

I have to say that the thinking of war orphans is more inclined to soldiers in war, thank you and the like, it is better to say less, and make friends with the kind of comrades who can rest assured that they can give their backs to him.

"Okay, let's go now. Du Qian said happily that being able to eat a big meal is the best enjoyment in Du Qian's heart. Of course, Yao Jing also thinks so.

The restaurants in the central area are naturally not comparable to the treasure area, and there are not a few that are open 24 hours a day. What's more, it's only early in the evening, and it's the beginning of the city's nightlife.

Living in such a world, there is no nightlife, and even if humans live in relatively safe cities, there are usually only two types of nightlife.

One is to eat, the other is to ......

Well, it is men who understand that the most primitive and convenient pastimes will always exist until the extinction of mankind.

The Pyeongcheon Hotel is undoubtedly a signboard, the image of Pyongcheon Castle, a huge building that includes guesthouses, hotels and nightclubs, and is only 300 meters away from the Concierge Hall.

In fact, the Pingchuan Hotel is the product of a number of joint ventures, or to put it another way, everyone is a cash cow that benefits evenly.

If there are many shareholders, there will be some trouble when dividing the money, but the benefits are still extremely obvious. All units will open the door to it, and all kinds of resources will be prioritized by it.

With the best ingredients and the best chefs, the Pyeongcheon Hotel is naturally the best restaurant in Pyongcheon. It is said that the chef here usually works here, and when the city lord's mansion needs it, he will send a car to pick him up at the concierge hall.

After all, the concierge hall is not open all year round, and the number of guests who have the resources to open the concierge hall is limited, and there are not many throughout the year.

Good location, good decoration, good materials, good service, good cook, good taste...... The price, naturally, is better.

"Today I please. ”

Yao Jing thought about it, last time in the West German tea restaurant, the two of them escaped the order, and they didn't pay at all, and it was really not Du Qian's invitation. But this time, she originally said that she would invite her, but Yao Jing felt that it was inappropriate to ask Du Qian to invite her.

But after she finished reading the menu, she felt that it was better to let Du Qian invite her, Yao Jing's salary would definitely be much higher than Du Qian's, but it was not enough to pay for this meal. This kind of thing is not very common. If she wants to eat a bully meal at Pingchuan Hotel, Yao Jing doesn't have the guts yet.

In fact, she didn't know, if she really wanted to eat the overlord meal here, she would eat it, and no one would dare to do anything to her. Jiuqing Tiewei, eating your meal is to give you face.

Yao Jing naturally didn't think like this, considering the thickness of the wallet, she glanced at Du Qian, are you okay?

"Man, the spirit beasts are all on the table, and these fruits will be served in three portions. Du Qian shouted very much.

Two people, eating one table?

Well, this kind of thing, even local tyrants won't do it. The standard spirit animal seat of the Pingchuan Hotel, not counting the wine, sixteen dishes, and the price of eight hundred and eight.

Not to mention the price, this amount alone is too big, and the two of them can't eat it at all. Some people say that the landlord's family has no surplus grain, and the local tyrants can't waste it here.

In fact, the more expensive are those fruits, the wild fruits in the mountains of Buzhou, Du Qian doesn't recognize much, the few he ordered, they were all eaten at the blind date, they were delicious and juicy, sweet and refreshing, seeing that there were on the menu, Du Qian naturally would not be stingy.

After this meal, Du Qian was ready to ask for leave and leave Pingchuan City, and promised Jing Chun that he had to do it, not to mention that it might be an opportunity. The person who can make Jun Shan scruple must also be a big man of the same level.

Aunt Jingchun, it's very reliable.

In fact, Du Qian was still a little cautious, he had paid the spirit snake 130,000 yuan before, if it was his own reason, the spirit snake would not give a refund.

Don't give the money back, damn it, is it good to be 130,000, even if 13 Du Qian is reluctant to waste it, let alone 130,000.

If you don't give the money back, my brother will take a trip to Changping City, anyway, this money can't be cheap.

As for the section from Pingchuan to Green Willow City, it will cost a little more money, but it is only a small section, how much can be spent, it is better than 130,000 yuan.

Before leaving, invite Yao Jing to have a big meal, and she will be full of food, this kind of money, Du Qianhua is not heartbroken.

War orphans care about money the most, and they also care about money the least, as long as they spend transparently, they think they are worth it, and they don't mind how much they spend.

"Do you have any guests, sir?" asked the fellow with a smile on his face.

"No, just the two of us. ”

"Sir, there are sixteen dishes in the spirit beast banquet, I see that you order a single order, so it is more cost-effective. ”

"No, it's all on. Du Qian's head shook violently, when he came in, he had seen the dishes on other tables, the plate was not small, there were not many dishes, sixteen dishes, the number was indeed a lot, calculate his stomach, Du Qian was still sure to kill them all.

In such a world, even local tyrants will not waste food, let alone war orphans like Du Qian. He didn't think that he could really eat a table of dishes for the sake of face.

"This ......" The guy hesitated, the two young men and women in front of him were dressed ordinarily, they couldn't say how bad they were, and they were definitely not good. Order a table of dishes that two people can't finish eating......

It's not authentic, there's obviously a problem.

"Man, let's get the food served. A man's voice came from the booth next door, sounding impatient.

"Okay, boy. ”

Du Qian turned his head to look, who is this young man? From the waiter's answer and expression, he knew that this must be a frequent customer, and he is the kind of person with a very high status.

Those who dare to walk into the Pingchuan Hotel do not seem to be too bad, either rich or expensive. Du Qian doesn't have this kind of consciousness yet, in fact, in the eyes of others, he is already a legend, rich or something, it's not a problem at all.

The white-clothed Shengxue, this person looks familiar. Yao Jing was also watching, her memory was also excellent, and she recognized it almost at the same time as Du Qian.

"It's you, thank you. ”

"You're welcome, the famous Pingchuan is Du Qian, that guy doesn't have eyes. The white-clothed Quni said with a smile, it was a coincidence today, and I actually met it again.

Honey smiled more kindly, and the killing intent in her heart became stronger. Originally, in his heart, Du Qian was just an insignificant little footstep, but now it is different.

If it is said that the intersection between His Excellency Sikong and Du Qian is just a short episode in life, I will forget it later. This afternoon's blind date has already caused a sensation in the whole city, and Du Qian's name has spread all over Pingchuan.

In terms of fame, His Excellency Junshan may not be as good as His Excellency Sikong, but in terms of strength, in terms of influence in Pingchuan, Sikong Wing is too much inferior to Junshan, after all, Junshan eats by combat power, and he is the landowner of Pingchuan.

Du Qian entered the eye of Sikong Yi, Kuani could not care, but if Junshan had a relationship with Du Qian, he would not dare to act easily.

If Du Qian died, whether Sikong Yi would ask or not was two words, and even if he asked, he would be able to come up with a thousand ways to keep himself out of the matter. If it is replaced by Junshan, it will be a big trouble.

Kuani hid the killing machine very well, he really wanted to kill Du Qian, of course, there was another choice. Whether it is to pull or kill, he still can't make up his mind, and there are not a few people who want to come to fight Du Qian's idea.

What really worries him is Zhang Yu, Du Qian's life experience is not a secret, anyone who cares can find out. If Zhang Yu wants to make a fuss about Du Qian, as long as his little wife Du Lanfang really helps, everyone else can only watch, and no one wants to take Du Qian away.

Quni thought more, Du Qian grew up in a war orphan school, which shows that the relationship between Zhang Yu and Du Qian cannot be good. It's stupid to do it before it's clear, but if it's clear, won't it be too late?

It's really a headache, there are not many things like this, and every time he is at a certain critical point, it has an impact on many of his plans.

No matter what happens in the future, it will never be wrong to befriend Du Qian himself. When he was in the West German tea restaurant, he got off to a good start, and this time he was given another chance.

Only when they meet in Pingshui can they be more sincere, and there is no entanglement of interests, which makes it easier for people to relax their vigilance.

When did Brother Pingchuan become so famous?

Yao Jing also looked at Du Qian with a surprised face, how could he be famous in Pingchuan after only walking out of the school gate for a month?

"Hehe, did you have a good time with Miss Jun?"

"It's fine. ”

"Brother Du is a talent, handsome and chic, and Yushu is in the wind......"

"Stop, do you really think so?" Du Qian couldn't listen to it anymore, he didn't scold like that anymore, what did he look like, and he didn't know if he looked in the mirror every day?

Du Qian felt that he was an ordinary person, not ugly, and definitely not handsome or something.

"Of course I don't think so, I'm not blind. Kuani said unceremoniously, the corners of Yao Jing's mouth twitched twice, as if she wanted to laugh, and held back.

I have to say that when Quni really wants to make friends with you, it will always make people feel that he is sincere, relaxed, and like a spring breeze. (To be continued.) )