My Stunning Mrs. President

Accompanied by the fat boss, the three of them soon arrived at a box on the fourth floor of the restaurant.

The size of the box is not large, and it is not as luxurious as those star-rated hotels, but the environment is elegant and unique.Especially the walls and ceiling are dotted with some fresh and green vines, which has a quiet atmosphere of mountains and rivers.

The three of them were seated quickly, Han Badao naturally sat in the main seat, and the monk sat in the accompanying seat.

Han Badao's face was still very ugly, gloomy and terrifying, as if someone owed him millions!In fact, to be honest, on this journey, even though I sat side by side with Zhao Xiaotian in the back seat of the Bentley, I always kept a straight face, turned my head and looked out the window, and never gave him any good looks!

For this, Zhao Xiaotian didn't care too much.

Naturally, he also knew why this generation of tycoon in Huahai City, who covered the sky with his hands only, came to his door with such a murderous look today!

This made him quite helpless, as if he was shot while lying down!Otherwise, it wouldn't be so straightforward, and I agreed to come and have this lunch!

To be honest, he is not the kind of person who can be so rampant and lawless just because he has some tricks in his hands!

But there is no way, this guy has to come up, and he will rub his nose in the face with him!

In fact, ask yourself, ever since he learned some information from Cao Wuye, he, Zhao Xiaotian, has maintained a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart for this generation of hero who has the rough air of a man from the Northeast and is famous on Huahai City Road. with admiration!

At least as a big boss on the Tao, it is not easy to maintain the order of the Tao and stick to the principles and bottom line for decades!

The food was delivered quickly, and unexpectedly, it was not delicacies from mountains and seas, and the table was full of all kinds of treasures.

However, the simple four-meat, two-vegetable and one-soup is undoubtedly a truly unique private dish in the restaurant. It is very delicate and appetizing.

As for the drinks, Han Badao didn't just order two bottles of red wine that cost tens of thousands of yuan like a wealthy upstart, but just ordered the fat boss to buy a catty of loose knives from the restaurant!

In his broken voice, he said, "What kind of red wine, foreign wine, it almost fades away, it's like drinking plain water, and the burning knife at [-] degrees is still strong!"

This made Zhao Xiaotian have a new understanding of this middle-aged man with the bold and heroic spirit of a Northeast man.

But it's relieved, as the head of the famous Han family, he has naturally left behind the need to use delicacies from mountains and seas, and need to use extravagant and wasteful ostentation to show his status and gain a sense of vanity.

"Boy, drink with me!" Until then, Han Badao finally gave him a look with a livid face, and said angrily.

Although he was the host who treated the guest, he obviously didn't like this guest very much, and didn't even want to pour the wine for him.He simply found an empty bowl, evened out half of the pound of bulk knives, and placed it in front of him.

Then he filled a glass for himself, and simmered more than half of it in one gulp, "It's cool! This thing is still powerful!"

Zhao Xiaotian just smiled indifferently and was not angry!

Naturally, he didn't expect extravagantly, how kind and pleasant this rough man was to him!Three years ago, the bitterness and hatred were deep, this guy can hold back until now, but he didn't fight him hard, and he can still invite him to lunch and drink, it's unbelievable enough!

The dinner started soon, and Han Badao didn't say a word, he just ate the food and poured himself a drink, his face was still pale and ugly!

The monk is a boring gourd, he doesn't drink alcohol, and he only cares about eating by himself!

Zhao Xiaotian was also happy to be free, and had to admit that the dishes in this private restaurant tasted really good, and it tasted good with a burning knife!

However, the atmosphere in the private room was always indescribably weird!

How does this look like a meal?If it wasn't for Han Badao, who was obviously still holding back his anger, and occasionally gave him a cold snort, it would be like eating at a table with three strangers at a roadside stall.

Time passed, and after a full half an hour, Han Badao also drank the half catty of burning knives upside down, and planed three bowls of white rice in one breath.

Then he wiped his mouth with a wet towel, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stared at Zhao Xiaotian coldly, "Boy, are you full? If you are full, let's talk about something serious!"

"Say it! Listen!" Zhao Xiaotian didn't lift his head, his eating rhythm was half a beat slower than him, and he was still digging the second bowl of white rice.

"You..." Han Badao grinned again!

This little bastard is too disrespectful!He, Han Badao, is considered an elder at any rate, with status and status, it's fine if he didn't even respect him with a glass of wine just now, and he didn't even lift his head when talking to him.

Even so, he still gritted his teeth and endured, "Do you know that my study has been burned during this period of time? It is full of all kinds of precious classics that I have collected everywhere for decades!"

If it were someone else, he would have slapped the table and smashed the bench, and then threw him directly from the fourth floor.

"I know!" Zhao Xiaotian nodded, with a mouthful of rice wrapped in his mouth, his speech was a bit vague.

"Do you know that three of the cars in my garage, Rolls-Royce Bentley and so on, have already been smashed to pieces?" Han Badao snorted again, and asked through gritted teeth.

"I know..." Zhao Xiaotian nodded honestly.

"Then do you know that I have a pure blue and white porcelain vase from an official kiln in the Ming Dynasty, which I bought from an auction more than 2000 million yuan more than ten years ago, and I have always regarded it as a family heirloom! It has also been smashed now Into a pile of fragments?"

"I heard..." At this moment, Zhao Xiaotian was finally full, put down the bowl and chopsticks and slowly raised his head.He took out half a pack of Ruan Yuxi from his pocket, threw one to him, and ordered another for himself.

He took a puff of enjoyment, shrugged his shoulders with an innocent face, "What? Does this have something to do with the young master?"

"Why does it have nothing to do with you?" So in an instant, Han Badao was completely angry, slapped the table hard, and jumped up with a "whoosh".

She stared at him with a murderous look on her face, her eyes staring like copper bells, "If it wasn't for you, that girl Yun Shi would treat me like this? She has never been against me like this since she grew up?"

"If it wasn't for you kid, would my study be burned? My blue and white porcelain, more than 2000 million blue and white porcelain..."

He yelled in a broken voice, "If it wasn't for you, my daughter would have become like this? Like a demon all day long?"

Then he grabbed the Yuxi on the table in front of him and threw it far away, "I don't smoke your cigarettes, I feel aggrieved when I smoke, I have my own cigarettes!"

But no matter how angry he blushed and jumped violently like thunder, Zhao Xiaotian remained unmoved, as stable as Mount Tai, with a relaxed smile on his face, with a bit of disdain.