"Secretary Chen is also my elder. Why do you have the nerve to ask you to toast me? Let me toast you." Not paying attention to the weird looks around him, Xiao Ze also smiled and raised his glass.

"Hey... we public officials usually need to be cautious when making friends in order to avoid suspicion, but it is my honor to make friends with you, Chen. Even though almost no one knows who you are, I respect you.

"Secretary Chen finished speaking and drank it all in one gulp.

"Secretary Chen put such a big label on me, I can't live without drinking this wine." Xiao Ze's face was really hot. It seems that Du Xiao's mysterious organization is very impressive and admired by Secretary Chen. And everyone

Everyone felt that Secretary Chen's admiration was not false at all.

"Okay, Mr. Xiao Ze, I just came up to say hello to you. When you are free, give me a call and I'll invite you to sit at home. I can't be away for too long, so I'm going back first."

"Absolutely." Xiao Ze nodded and smiled.

Secretary Chen immediately turned around and left. As for Lin Qingfeng, Mayor Wang and others on the side did not even bother to say hello.

On the other side, Hong Junhao looked stunned when he saw all this, and then his expression suddenly darkened.

People around him had different expressions, ranging from confusion and confusion to surprise and complexity.

Secretary Chen not only came here to toast Xiao Ze, but what did he call him just now? Mr. Xiao Ze! The ages of the two of them are here. Even if they are equal in status, Secretary Chen can only call him by the name "Xiao Ze" at most, and even more

Don't say that Secretary Chen is the dignified Secretary of the Qilu Provincial Party Committee. What kind of joke is it to ask Secretary Chen to call him "Sir" with a friendly smile?

At this time, Hayata raised his wine glass and came to Xiao Ze very solemnly. He bowed deeply first and then spoke in quite clear Japanese.

"My Excellency, Saburo Hayata, I am very honored to meet you. I hope to be your friend." The female translator behind Hayata explained, paused, and added: "Mr. Hayata is the general manager of Ginza Qilu Province. I like him very much.

China, and also like to make Chinese friends.”

No matter how low-key Xiao Ze is, he still knows the strength of Ginza, especially in Qilu Province. If nothing else, you only need to check Baidu to find everything from modern department stores to convenience supermarket chains to large shopping malls in just one spring city.

Home Plaza, etc., how many are there in Ginza? Even one of the three most luxurious five-star hotels in Izumi City, the Sofitel Ginza Hotel is also a part of Ginza. Hayata's status in Izumi City is by no means inferior.

For any rich man, otherwise Lin Qingfeng would not place him second only to Hong Junhao, who represents the deputy mayor.

Facing Hayata, who seemed quite sincere, Xiao Ze had a cold expression and said: "In China, there is a saying that when you are in the country, do as the Romans do. If you, as the general manager of Ginza Qilu District, can't even speak Chinese,

Then don’t communicate with me."

"Yes, yes, I'm very sorry. I know Chinese, but I don't speak it very well." Hayata was very solemn, bowed to Xiao Ze again, and spoke Chinese with a clear Japanese accent.

"It's already very good. It's better than some people." The corner of Xiao Ze's mouth curled up. His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the quiet hall to hear clearly, "A Chinese who grew up in China, and now

In China, some things can only be spoken in foreign languages ​​and cannot be translated into Chinese! The most ridiculous thing is that he still represents a certain high-level government official in our country. Do you really think we are here to watch a clown show?"

Everyone looked at Hong Junhao intentionally or unintentionally. Hong Junhao's voice was very loud before. At that time, he noticed a lot of eyes on Hong Junhao. These things were all said by Hong Junhao himself to show off, but this kind of showing off has now become the wanton behavior of others.

Something sarcastic.

At this moment, Hong Junhao felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped hard.

The beauties who had spoken to Xiao Ze in a high-profile manner also felt extremely embarrassed. They wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak.

There were also a few people who showed amusement and strange expressions, especially the young men who were also unhappy with Hong Junhao. They seemed to feel that such a scene had disgraced Hong Junhao's small group.

"Mr. Hayata, when you are in China, you are exposed to many Chinese things. Will there be some things you cannot speak in Japanese when you return to Japan?"

"Hiss..." Hayata took a breath and said honestly: "No, that is the language of my motherland."

"Chinese people will never forget their mother tongue. Sometimes it's just a clown performing. Don't get me wrong." Xiao Ze also smiled: "Mr. Hayata, let me tell you one more thing. Bowing is polite to you Japanese people.

It’s a sexual gesture, but don’t bow easily in China, because it’s often a very humble and despicable gesture.”

"Humble? Despicable?" Hayata looked confused.

"Haha, you can think of it as excessive politeness, which is not necessary in general Chinese politeness. Chinese people express friendship by shaking hands." As he spoke, Xiao Ze stretched out his right hand.

"Shake hands, I know." Hayata smiled and shook hands with Xiao Ze.

"Chinese people are hospitable, I would like to toast our Japanese friends." Xiao Ze let go of his hands and raised his glass with a smile that was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Cheers!" Hayata's very clear voice also rang.

At this moment, Hong Junhao's face was burning. He felt that every word Xiao Ze said was like a slap in the face. Ever since he was a child, had he ever been humiliated like this, especially in such a public place?

Occasion, among all the upper-class figures in Quancheng City!

Hong Junhao really wanted to explode and trample this bastard under his feet, but in the face of the other party's insinuation and humiliation, he didn't know how to fight back.

"Brother Xiao Ze, how about I toast you with a toast?" Mayor Wang walked over with a smile on his face, holding a wine glass.

"Mayor Wang's toast was disrespectful." Xiao Ze smiled slightly, and the two clinked their glasses and drank it down in one gulp.

"By the way, Mayor Wang, I'm curious, how many mayors are there in Quanchang City?" Xiao Zehu said.

"Of course there is only one, and it's the same across the country." Mayor Wang said matter-of-factly.

"Oh, that's strange. You are the mayor. Why is there still a Mayor Hong in Quancheng?"

"This..." Mayor Wang still had a smile on his face. He glanced at Hong Junhao and said cryptically: "There are left and right hands. Usually the vice president and the people below him like to call him Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xu, etc.

It sounds nice to say and feels comfortable to listen to.”

"That's it." Xiao Ze suddenly understood and smiled again: "Then the salary of you mayors must be very high. There seems to be a movie in which Andy Lau plays a very rich drug lord, but to go to a world-class drug lord

When I was in a big hotel, the waiter was worried that the caviar he ordered was too much and he couldn't afford to pay for it. We rural people only watch this stuff on TV and don't usually see it. But belugacaviar, the most advanced type of caviar, is Hong Kong's.

The deputy mayor’s house can have food anytime they want. If this is the case at the deputy mayor’s house, you shouldn’t be bad at it, mayor, right?”

"No, no, no!" Upon hearing this, Mayor Wang's face changed drastically. He waved his hands repeatedly, his voice stuttering, "I never eat that kind of thing, I don't joke, I don't joke..."

"Hiss... That's strange. Mayor, why do you think Deputy Mayor Hong's family can eat whenever they want?" Xiao Ze looked confused.

"This..." Mayor Wang was completely speechless this time. Normally no one would dare to say these words, but the person in front of him was different. He was a mysterious man who was even polite to the secretary of the provincial party committee. Although he did not target himself, he

Mayor Wang already felt a chill on his back.

"Xiao Ze, I just made a joke casually, please don't take it seriously." Hong Junhao's acting skills were obviously not good, and the forced smile was very stiff and ugly, and it was not as pleasing to the eye as the arrogant and proud look.

"I'll give you a toast and apologize to you." Hong Junhao said with force. He knew that if he continued talking, something big might happen.

"You are attending the dinner on behalf of Vice Mayor Hong. Vice Mayor Hong is toasting me with a drink. Of course I want to drink it." Xiao Ze had no intention of picking up the wine, but smiled and said: "But you are Vice Mayor Hong after all.

The eldest son is not the deputy mayor. In today's popular terms, you are a second-generation official. Many so-called second-generation officials nowadays have all kinds of superior living and study conditions, but have nothing else. They only cheat their fathers. Online

Everyone likes to call them the cheating generation, or the brain-dead generation."

At this time, Hong Junhao couldn't even maintain his stiff smile, but he didn't know how to refute.

"You know, Secretary Chen just invited me to his home. Then I might ask Secretary Chen why Vice Mayor Hong's family is so rich. Of course, I don't think Secretary Chen knows either. I may need to ask the procuratorate.

Comrade, please help me. Hong Junhao, what do you think?"

Hong Junhao's face flushed, his handsome face was a little distorted, and finally he said in a very low voice: "I am a brain-dead person. How can you take what a brain-dead person says seriously, right?"

"Yes, but I like to drink with stupid people. I must drink the wine you propose." Xiao Ze raised his glass at this time.

Hong Junhao's veins were pulsing in his hands, his eyes were a little red, and he drank the wine in the glass into his stomach in one breath.

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding. In fact, Secretary Chen and I are just ordinary friends. I won't say a word about internal government matters." Xiao Ze suddenly laughed.

"This Xiao Ze is not simple, and his identity is also very mysterious." Lin Qingfeng was horrified. Originally, he had thought that Xiao Ze had no background, but now it seems that this conclusion was a bit premature.

The people around him felt even more mysterious towards Xiao Ze. Hong Junhao had been humiliated so badly, who would dare to offend Huxu?

"Xiao Ze, who are you?" Lin Xiyuan whispered, but the whole place was silent at this time, and this low voice could be heard by many people.

Everyone was really curious, wondering who Xiao Ze was.

"I...I'm from the countryside, as I said before." Xiao Ze smiled, "The most important thing is that I am not a vain person."

While talking, Xiao Ze said to the waiter on the side: "Please bring me a pair of chopsticks. Foreigners are really not used to using knives and forks."

"Okay, please wait a moment!" the waiter said quickly.

"Bring an extra pair here. I'm more accustomed to using chopsticks." Another middle-aged man suddenly said, and immediately received responses from many people.
Chapter completed!