My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 105: No entry?
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Princeton Avenue in the Central District is the most prosperous area in Shengjing today. There are many foreign banks here and there are many private clubs that are only open to Westerners.
Lu Ming was walking with a group of young men and women, all of whom were classmates from the business school, and most of them were fellow villagers of Sun Jingjun. He and Gao Xiaoli were also attracted by Sun Jingjun.
Actually, Hofers had been talking on the phone for a long time last night. Holden, the boss of Guanglifa, wanted to meet with him.
For me, it would be better to go shopping and relax with these young people than to waste such time. It is very pleasant.
The only thing that makes people feel a little uncomfortable is that Gao Xiaoli hangs around a junior senior sister and becomes her licking dog.
Say, don’t you have a little flower? If we compare the two, Xiaohua is more suitable to be a wife.
However, the junior senior girl wears red nail polish, makeup on her face, and wears a very popular blue floral dress. Her delicate temperament will indeed be refreshing to the young men who have been bored on campus all day. And they flock to them. In school, they all wear the traditional blue jacket and black skirt, or they are very rustic. It is difficult to see someone dressed like this senior.
This senior student surnamed Zhao must have a good family background and be very knowledgeable. She quickly became the center of everyone's attention as she introduced the rare things in the foreign trade.
I heard from Sun Jingjun that Gao Xiaoli was obsessed with the senior Zhao Peipei when he first saw her, and he chased her **** like a man possessed.
I drank too much that day and decided to join the performing arts club because Senior Zhao Peipei was the president of the club.
To be honest, there are not many children from truly wealthy families who study at Shengjing Business School, but it is extremely rare for people as poor as Gao Xiaoli.
Then Zhao Peipei treated Gao Xiaoli very well, which made Gao Xiaoli even more attracted to him.
In front of the soda shop, Zhao Peipei was very considerate and invited Gao Xiaoli to drink soda. Most of the others were boys inviting girls. She did the opposite and saved Gao Xiaoli from embarrassment.
But her eyes clearly showed deep contempt for Gao Xiaoli, as if she had discovered an ugly novelty toy and was just playing with it.
Under the umbrellas in front of the soda shop, these students formed groups, getting close to each other, sitting in three tables in twos and threes.
At the snow-white round table next to the street, what Sun Jingjun thought was the iron triangle was replaced by Gao Xiaoli, the sophomore who had met Lu Ming outside the Xinzhi Bookstore, named Yuan Keli, still wearing the same cheap suit.
As for Gao Xiaoli, he and many people crowded at the table where Zhao Peipei was, and they were chatting lively.
Lu Ming knew that Gao Dali probably didn’t tell his brother about his affairs. He might have thought it was too incredible, and he didn’t know who he really was, so he just kept silent. Many times, this is what Kuhaha people do. The way to protect yourself.
"A Ming, do you know how to play billiards?" Yuan Keli has been following Lu Ming during today's outing, while Zhao Peipei and Gao Xiaoli were also talking about playing billiards at the table.
Lu Ming smiled and said: "It's okay." I can feel that Yuan Keli is not very popular, probably because his really rich classmates dislike him, and the poor classmates think that he likes to flatter rich people too much .
Looking at his watch, Lu Ming smiled and said: "It's almost lunch time, let's find a place to have something to eat."
Sun Jingjun looked at Gao Xiaoli's table a little angry and said, "Okay!"
Lu Ming looked at him and smiled: "Don't be angry. I'm treating you today. Let's go eat something delicious. I won't be able to go in the afternoon and the next two days. If the professor calls on you, you'll have to help me. Cover."
I really want to get my diploma this time, but thinking about it, if my ultimate degree in this world is from Shengjing Business School, it would be too embarrassing.
"What are you talking about? I should go and tell them." Sun Jingjun stood up.
Sun Jingjun went to finish talking, and after Lu Ming and the others left, they dispersed in twos and threes, and the two of them who were relatively close friends walked together to discuss where to have lunch.
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Princeton Avenue has the most famous Michelin restaurant in Shengjing, which is a two-story building like a snow-white palace.
At this moment, Sun Jingjun looked at the handsome Western waiter in suits and leather shoes at the reception desk next to the restaurant door, and smiled bitterly at Lu Ming: "Should we change places?"
Yuan Keli looked at the splendor of the restaurant with envy and a bit of flinching, and murmured: "It would be great if I could really go in." There is no need to sit and dine here, even if he can go in and walk around, If you brag about it to your classmates in the future, it will be a great success.
Because the Michelin restaurant is an old restaurant in Shengjing for more than 100 years. It used to be only open to Westerners, but now it is a membership system. However, the selection of members of Central Asians is extremely strict. Only the top people in Central Asians can enter. It is said that Montenegro Before the special zone opened a concession here, there were no more than a hundred Zhongzhou people who had received VIP cards. To the millions of Zhongzhou people in Shengjing, they were really the top people in a million.
As for Westerners, they can still enter casually, but if they don't have a membership card, they will register and they will be considered as members of the restaurant. This can avoid some legal problems.
When Lu Ming just finished making a call at a public phone booth not far away and said that he was going to dine at Michelin today, Yuan Keli and Sun Jingjun thought they heard wrongly, but they didn't expect that Lu Ming really led them here.
At this time, Lu Ming had already walked towards the welcome desk. Yuan Keli and Sun Jingjun could only follow him.
"Table No. 18 was just ordered by Black Mountain Investment Company. My surname is Zhang." Lu Ming spoke in Zhongzhou dialect.
Although the Western waiter behind the reception desk frowned, he did just receive a call from the front desk. He also just recorded it in the book. There is table No. 18 reserved by Montenegro Investment Company. Four guests will come. The host is Mr. Zhang.
The people in the Heishan Concession are treated obviously differently by the boss, because the Heishan Special Economic Zone is located in the south of the Yangtze River and is directly under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Capital in terms of administrative management. It has recently become part of the East China Sea Economy.
The manager and foremen gave the waiters several lessons, saying that it was the boss's instructions that if Montenegrin people wanted to eat in the restaurant, they could enter freely with their driver's license, work ID, etc. from the Montenegrin Concession area. Individual travelers generally just need to register as a member.
So, although it is basically required to speak Western in the Michelin restaurant, the other person speaks Chinese. Since he understands it, the waiter still has a professional smile on his face, "Okay, three gentlemen, please! There is one more Arrive later?"
It should be said that these three people, two students wearing one suit, although they look like cheap goods, they are indeed not disheveled, so there is no way to refuse.
There was another female waiter on the side, leading Lu Ming and the others into the restaurant.
Yuan Keli and Sun Jingjun followed Lu Ming tremblingly.
Lu Ming turned around and smiled at them: "I've heard of the name of this place. It happens to be close. Come in and see what's going on. Sooner or later I will tear this place apart!"
The two of them were stunned and didn't know what to say.