Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 143 Pattern (3)

"This was once a gift from Ball Manor to the Queen of England, and later the Queen gave the red wine to Mr. Beimen."

After the young man finished pouring the wine, he also introduced the history of the wine, and finally stood by the door with his hands behind his back.

Star picked up the wine glass and swiped it under his nose, the mellow breath drifted by, making him sigh inwardly.

"Since Mr. Star likes it, Jueyi will personally give you a bottle when you leave."

A very magnetic voice came from the door.

Everyone's attention was attracted, and Si Daer knew that the Lord he had been waiting for for so long had finally come!
The big clock hanging on the wall, at this moment, just struck...

Thirteen, dressed in a bright evening dress, walked in first.

Behind her, Beimen Jueyi appeared at the door wearing a very loose Tang suit.

The Starrs stood up subconsciously the moment they saw Beimen Jueyi.

Beimen Jueyi walked over slowly, Shisan had already opened the chair for him in advance.

Si Daer stretched out his right hand slightly, wanting to shake hands with Beimen Jueyi, but Beimen Jueyi didn't give him this chance.

This impossibly handsome man smiled slightly and raised his left hand falsely.

"Please take a seat. You came in a hurry and didn't treat me well."

The Star couple looked at each other, and finally chose to sit down.

Shisan also waited for the three of them to sit down before sitting down by himself.

"Mr. Beimen, you really surprised me when we met for the first time." Si Daer said sincerely, and Beimen felt the inner-out temperament exuded in such a short period of time from speaking to sitting down, It really surprised Starr.

"Haha, Mr. Star is joking. You are in a high position and have seen so many young talents from the West. In front of those people, I am just a poor boy with no background and can only work hard with nothing." Beimen Jueyi stretched out one of his hands and put it on the table to show his relaxation, and then said this in a slightly calm tone.

Sidal choked secretly.

The U.S. government has never compromised with any terrorists in the past few decades. This guy in front of him is the godfather of all terrorists in the world. He is also the only man who has made the government compromise. Know how to work hard poor boy?Then what are we!Shit!
Even though he thought so, Star still waved his hand slightly: "I'm joking, I'm joking, in today's world, there should be no one who can compare to Mr. Beimen."

Beimen Jueyi raised his eyelids slightly.

"No, yes, it's the truth. In the East, there was a young man. I once fought with him. He is the only peer in the world that I admire. Of course..." Beimen Jue Yila Long tone: "It is also the only person I admire."

Si Daer frowned, Dongfang?peer?
Mrs. Sidar next to her suddenly showed a terrified expression. She quickly listened to Sidar and said a name.

Si Daer's eyes widened suddenly, he turned his head to look at Beimen Jueyi who was full of indifference, never thought that he would have such a relationship with that young man from the east.

The White House has no intelligence on this matter!

"Damn Louis Foley! (Note: Louis Foley, who served as the director of the FBI in the early 21th century, Lawrence Sidney Eagleberg, Starr and Louis Foley He, the three of them once served as the Iron Triangle and were the absolute heroes in bringing down the Soviet giant.) And the bullshit successor after he left office, I don’t even want to remember his name. These two guys in the early [-]st century In more than ten years, I have not done anything beneficial to the United States!"

Starr cursed his former partner fiercely in his heart. How grateful he was once to him, now he hates him so much.

If we can grasp such information, the current situation will definitely not be so passive, this group of shit!
Mrs. Sidar saw under the table, Sidar's left hand that was almost clutching the tablecloth. She knew that this was a sign that Sidar was on the verge of rage, but now, she had no choice but to pray that Sidar could control herself .

Beimen Jueyi, who was sitting across the table, was still indifferent, his left index finger resting on the table lightly tapped on the table, rhythmically.

Everything around was silent, and the waiters and the top chefs left at some point.

It seemed that the whole world was left with Beimen Jueyi's extremely rhythmic tapping sound on the table.

Si Daer could fully feel the sound, he felt that Beimen Jueyi's fingers were not hitting the table, but his heart!
"Ahem, Mr. Beimen, I think time is very tight for both of us, so don't waste any more time." Starr hoped that he could regain control of the overall situation and regain the initiative.

But Beimen Jueyi took back his left hand that had been tapping on the table.

"Mr. Sidar, when you come, you are a guest. I am a citizen of the Republic. In my hometown, a sage in our history said that it is a great pleasure to have friends come from afar. You are a distinguished guest, so I must Treat yourself well.”

Si Daer began to act impatiently again. He was short-tempered. It was enough to torture him to wait here for five hours. Now, he just wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible. No matter what conditions the other party offered, he began to I really miss my old friends gathering in Los Angeles.

Mrs. Star has been comforting him, making him patient enough to deal with all this.

Beimenjue took a look at Shisan, and Shisan got up with a smile, walked to the platform where the chefs were working, brought over a plate with a big lid on it.

"In order to show respect for you, I specifically asked them to treat you with the coexistence of Chinese and Western styles this time. All the services you receive here are inferior to those of the West, but the food is authentic oriental."

As soon as Beimenjue said that, Shisan lifted the cover.

Inside the plate was a larger porcelain bowl.

Inside the bowl is a famous dish with bright colors and distinct layers, melon cup matsutake soup.

"In my hometown, we generally have a lot of procedures to go through when entertaining guests, such as serving cold appetizers first. I don't think they are troublesome, so I don't do that. Simplify the procedures and don't waste so much time."

Si Daer seemed to vomit blood when he heard it. It was useless to wait for five hours before co-authoring.

Thirteen held back a snicker, but she managed to hide it well.

(End of this chapter)