Chapter 695: A walking trouble-making machine (please collect and vote for recommendations)
Chapter 695: The Walking Trouble-Making Machine (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
In two days, Xu Chuan did not go back to live at home, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to clean it up.
This Internet Summit is jointly hosted by the newly established Cyberspace Administration of China and the Jinmen Zhengxun Government. It can be considered a task. Of course, the organizers have prepared accommodation for all Internet company personnel.
However, Xu Chuan didn't plan to join in the fun with them and went to the Four Seasons Garden, where he could live in his own house to save trouble.
The business car is parked at the door of the hotel, and the hotel manager is already waiting here. Master Xu’s visit certainly requires attention.
“It’s really great that you can come to us...” You see, many people are good at talking, but those from abroad have never been so enthusiastic. Next time, we will train them according to this standard.
“I have asked the restaurant to prepare dinner for you. Do you want to use it in the room or feel the atmosphere of our restaurant?”
“Excuse me, I’d better eat in the restaurant.”
Xu Chuan patted the other party's shoulder and walked inside together. There were not many people in the hall. Jinmen was indeed not a tourist city. Although it was already summer vacation, there were relatively few tourists, and most of them were on business trips.
Sitting on a set of sofas in the hall was a man in a suit, with his head lowered and almost touching his crotch.
Xu Chuan glanced at this guy through the crowd, and then he was surrounded by everyone and walked over. "We have all vacated the top-floor suites. You can rest assured that no one will disturb you in the past two days."
The hotel manager pressed the elevator button and let Xu Chuan in alone.
"What do you call it?" Xu Chuan looked at the hotel manager with a smile.
“My surname is Fu, Fu Cong”
“Mr. Fu”
“Bye bye, just call me Fu Cong”
“You’re welcome, but your last name is a bit interesting, so I can’t change it.” Xu Chuan made a joke to him.
Fu Cong laughed, "Indeed, many people say that."
“By the way, the Internet Summit has paid great attention to it recently. You must be careful not to cause trouble. There are no people involved in **** and shellfishing in the hotel.”
“No, no, we usually attach great importance to this aspect. The head office has always emphasized this matter. The city’s fire protection department has also inspected it before. Don’t worry.”
“That’s good, that’s good.”
As the elevator reached the top floor and Xu Chuan was sent into the room, the manager turned around and left. Xu Chuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said to himself, "MD, the powder has reached my house."
Pushing the door to the next door, the UC people were arranged on this floor, and they were discussing tomorrow's itinerary.
“You’re so busy, don’t forget to eat. I’ll bring the food to your room for you.” Xu Chuan saw that they were still preparing documents, so he didn’t say anything more.
“Okay, Chairman, please take a rest first. I’ll call you when we set off tomorrow.”
Xu Chuan nodded and didn't wait much longer. They were obviously not comfortable.
Back in the room, Xu Chuan took out his phone and called Wu Wei first, "I've arrived at the hotel. Did you remember to eat?..." The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
Then I remembered another thing. There was still one gift in my bag that I had not sent out. I called Comrade Luo Jialing. The phone rang twice and she was picked up. "I am in Tianjin, do you have time?" ?”
“Crazy, do you think I won’t go to work?” Luo Jialing has arrived home and is preparing food for herself.
Listening to the other party's voice, a smile appeared on Luo Jialing's face. After this guy protested before, he basically called her every three days, "What? Are you going home or attending some summit?" "
"It's a boring meeting. I brought you a gift from the United States. If you don't come over, I'll have it delivered by courier." "Then you don't have to give it to me. It's so insincere."
"Ha" Xu Chuan laughed, put his bag away and walked out to eat.
“By the way, I just saw a fanboy, and I was thinking about adding a little more workload to Jinmen’s banned DU brigade. Do you have any friends here who need KPI?”
"Huh? You're really good at it. You're a walking troublemaker. That's the nickname our boss gave you." Luo Jialing laughed like crazy on the opposite side.
"Hey, you think I'm thinking, this is my own hotel. If no one is interested, I'll cut this grandson into pieces and flush him down the toilet." Xu Chuan thought about this more and more. The angrier you get, the more you inhale. What do you mean by coming to the lobby to challenge Master Xu's bottom line?
“Haha, don’t mess around, I’ll call and ask.”
Hang up the phone, Xu Chuan took the elevator downstairs. The restaurant is on the first floor, and it is also open to the public with three Michelin stars.
Dinner had been prepared long ago, and the seats were arranged in a quiet corner. Xu Chuan waved to Mr. Fu, "You go about your business and don't worry about me."
“Hey, by the way,” Xu Chuan looked at the elegantly plated dishes on the table and called out to the other party, “You ask the kitchen to make me a wok-tenderloin.”
Fu Cong didn't know what to say, but he could only nod and agree, "Wait a moment."
Xuchuan’s favorite dish is only second to fish-flavored shredded pork, and it’s really rare in other provinces and cities.
Ten minutes later, a special dish of pan-fried tenderloin was brought up. Xu Chuan touched his chin and expressed doubts about the four rectangular objects wrapped in eggs on the plate, "Does it look similar?"
Fu Cong was also embarrassed, because having stayed in Jinmen for more than ten years, he certainly knew that this was not the dish Xu Chuan ordered. The problem was that the Italian chef in the back kitchen really couldn't cook it.
“Okay, okay, it’s okay, my question.” Xu Chuan waved his hand, feeling that ordering this dish in a restaurant where an Italian was the chef was indeed a bit excessive.
The meal was very boring and he didn't feel very good after eating it. Young Master Xu was going to go out to see if there was anyone selling skewers. Before that, he was going to use the restroom.
Looking at the little brat beside him who was pouring the powder on the back of his hand and sucking it up in one gulp, he took out his cell phone and looked at it. Luo Jialing had not called back yet.
He took off his outer shirt and put it on the sink, then washed his hands, followed the other person back to the bathroom, and locked the door behind him.
This kid was in the state of drug effects. He didn't realize what was about to happen. He pushed open a cubicle and was about to walk in when he felt a kick on his lower back.
This was not the same strength as when sparring with Dong Qin. The man in front of him, who was almost 1.8 meters tall, hit the toilet tank with an "ah" sound.
Xu Chuan followed him into the compartment and locked the door with his backhand. When the other person was about to turn around, he raised his foot and stepped on the back of his left leg, causing the person to kneel directly on the ground.
Just when he was about to scream, Xu Chuan grabbed his hair and pressed his entire face into the toilet, pressing the flush button to wake him up.
At this moment, the phone rang, Xu Chuan took out a hand and said, "Hello"
“Don’t touch that person yet. There is a big case, and colleagues from Jinmen are watching him.”
“Um, well, if you can spare two minutes in the morning...” Xu Chuan looked at DU Zhong who had gradually stopped moving.
“Ha, you started too quickly, didn’t you?”
"It's none of my business. He sucked powder in front of me and didn't take me seriously at all. How can I bear this?" Xu Chuan let go of his hand, and the boy lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)