The Local Lazy Man System

"Ok."

Liu Qingqing responded and followed Ye Yaorong to sit on the sofa. Liu Qingqing is not in a good mood now, and has no intention of eating.

After all, since childhood, Liu Qingqing has never been doubted like this before, and he feels particularly wronged in his heart. Fortunately, his husband has always believed in his own words, which makes Liu Qingqing feel better.

"Honor, don't you eat anymore?" Li Jiawang asked while looking at Ye Yaorong.

"You eat it, I have no appetite."

Ye Yaorong sat on the sofa and said. Ye Yaorong doesn't like this cafe very much now, so Ye Yaorong doesn't want to eat the things in this cafe.

This "Shangmei Café" is regarded as a blacklist drawn by Ye Yaorong. He will never come to this cafe for dinner anymore, and no one will come to treat him.

"I won't eat anymore."

Seeing that Ye Yaorong and Liu Qingqing had no appetite to eat, Chen Haishao also put down his chopsticks and said.

Liu Qingqing and Ye Yaorong were invited by themselves. Now that things are happening like this, Chen Haishao is also very upset. When he is in a bad mood, no matter how delicious the food is, it becomes tasteless.

"Well, let's go chat with Honor and the others." Li Bawan stopped eating and said to his wife Wang Shasha.

In a blink of an eye, three more left the table and went to sit on the sofa in the box.

"Sea whistle, eighty thousand, why don't you eat it anymore."

Wang Kai looked at Chen Haishao and Li Bawan with a depressed look.

Wang Kai didn't bother to care whether Ye Rongrong and his wife ate or not, but Chen Haishao and Li Bawan also got up and stopped eating, and Wang Kai was depressed.

"You eat, we are all full." Li Bawan said with a smile.

"Well, we don't care about them anymore. They don't eat such delicious dishes, and they lose themselves." Wang Kai said with some discomfort.

Today is my own treat. I was thinking of ordering two bottles of Bordeaux Lafite red wine of the 1982 vintage for everyone to taste. I also pretended to be forced, but now it's good, and the atmosphere in this box is not good.

Now Wang Kai complained a little bit about why Ye Rongrong and his wife wanted to attend this class reunion. If they don't come, there won't be so many things.

...

About an hour later, Ye Yaorong's cell phone rang. Ye Yaorong saw that it was Chen Tiankai's cell phone number.

"Brother Chen, are you here?" Ye Yaorong asked.

"Here, it's at the door of the coffee shop." Chen Tiankai said on the phone.

"I'll go down and pick you up now." Ye Yaorong hung up after speaking.

"My husband, I will go with you."

Liu Qingqing took Ye Yaorong's arm and said. When going out, Liu Qingqing never dared to let his man out of his sight, otherwise he would panic and fear in his heart.

Although two years have passed since the incident, the shadow left in Liu Qingqing's heart is too great, even if Ye Yaorong is now able to heal, he can't cure his wife's heart disease.

"Heart disease still needs heart medicine to cure", but this heart medicine is the most difficult one. You must know that physical therapy is simple but psychological treatment is difficult.

Ye Yaorong could use the hypnosis method in medical skills to let Liu Qingqing block the unpleasant matter, but Liu Qingqing disagreed.

"it is good."

Ye Yaorong took his wife's little hand and walked out of the box.

"You said, did Ye Yaorong really find a taster?" Seeing Ye Yaorong walk out of the box, a female classmate asked curiously.

"Who knows, maybe he really knows the big boss and introduce him a taster." said a male student.

"I think it's the same." said the female classmate.

"Guess whether this red wine is Bordeaux Lafite from the 1982 vintage?"

A male student asked. After all, looking at the posture of Liu Qingqing and Ye Yaorong, they determined that this red wine was not a Bordeaux Lafite red wine of the 1982 vintage. Now they invited a taster, the male student was a little confused.

Do you believe in the words of the foreigner or the words of the Ye Yaorong couple?

"It must be the Bordeaux Lafite from the 1982 vintage. You didn't look at the French wine taster. This is definitely the Bordeaux Lafite from the 1982 vintage. What the international friends said is still fake." Said a female classmate.

"Yes, how can foreigners deceive others?" said a typical female classmate who admired foreigners.

...

While everyone in the box was talking about it, Ye Yaorong took Chen Tiankai and an elderly foreigner into the box.

"No, the wine taster that Ye Yaorong invited is also a foreigner?" A female classmate in the box looked at a white-haired foreigner following Ye Yaorong in surprise.

"Mr Chen..."

Seeing Chen Tiankai entering the box, Li Bawan bounced off the sofa.

Chen Tiankai, the chairman of Huayang Group, is one of the richest people in Minzhou City, with a net worth of tens of billions. He is a pivotal existence in the entire Minzhou business community and a leading figure among Minzhou businessmen.

You must know that Chen Tiankai is the existence that Li Bawan looks up to. Every time when the Minzhou Chamber of Commerce is opened, Li Bawan can only sit in the back, looking at Chen Tiankai sitting in the front row from a distance, without even having a chance to talk to Chen Tiankai. .

Li Bawan really didn't expect that the chairman of Huayang Group would be Ye Yaorong's friend, and he would come here in person for Ye Yaorong's affairs.

This shocked Li Bawan.

In fact, in the box, the most shocked person was not Li Bawan, but Marco. When Marco saw the white-haired foreigner who followed Ye Yaorong in, he was shocked, or silly.

"Teacher, why are you here?" After Marco recovered, he quickly came to the white-haired old man and said respectfully.

Of course, Ma can speak French to the white-haired foreigner.

"Are you mentors and apprentices?"

Ye Rongrong is an expert in thousands of languages. Of course, he can understand and speak French. So when he heard that Marco called the white-haired foreigner Abigail his teacher, he frowned and asked the white-haired foreigner Abigail in French.

"Do you speak English?"

Marco was dumbfounded. Originally, Ma could see that the wine taster invited by Ye Yaorong turned out to be his own teacher. He was already in a panic. How could Marco never imagine that this man in ordinary clothes could invite his teacher to come and appraise whether this red wine is. Bordeaux Lafite of 1982.

Marco knows that based on his teacher's grade level, it is easy to judge that this red wine is not a Bordeaux Lafite of 1982, but a Bordeaux Lafite of 1992.

So Marco wanted to tell his teacher in French, let him help himself, don't expose this matter, but he never thought that Ye Yaorong would know the French, and the French spoke more authentically than his own.

"Why can't I speak?"

Ye Yaorong looked at Marco coldly and said. Fortunately, I can understand French and speak, otherwise the white-haired foreigner Abigail, whom Marco invited over, is a master and apprentice, I wouldn’t know it, in case they wear a pair of pants. , I don't even know.

This time Ye Yaorong spoke Chinese, and everyone in the box understood what Ye Yaorong said.

Just because they understood what Ye Yaorong said, Ye Yaorong's group of junior high school students were a little dumbfounded and looked at Ye Yaorong inconceivably.

After all, his group of college graduates don't speak French. He didn't even drop out of junior high school, how could he speak French.

Everyone knows Ye Yaorong’s school grades in junior high school, especially foreign language grades. Of course, junior high school is also a foreign language, which is English. But Ye Yaorong handed in blank papers every time he took the exam, absolutely the last one. First name, zero points.

But now I can't help but hear Ye Yaorong's words so smoothly. Although everyone doesn't understand the meaning of Ye Yaorong's French, but looking at the shocked expression of that Marco, you know that Ye Yaorong's French is good, at least this method~ The country guy can understand.

Everyone suddenly realized that Ye Yaorong, his junior high school classmate, is so mysterious. Not only did he marry a godlike beauty, he could even invite a foreigner taster to support him so quickly. It seems that his old classmate, It's not as simple as he himself said.

Farmers engaged in breeding at home? Who believes it.

A farmer who is engaged in breeding can speak such a fluent French.

A farmer engaged in breeding can invite a taster so quickly.

Not to mention that Ye Yaorong's group of classmates were shocked, it was Liu Qingqing, now looking at her husband Ye Yaorong with wide eyes, because it was the first time that Liu Qingqing heard Ye Yaorong's words.

Liu Qingqing never thought that her husband, who had never graduated from junior high school, could even speak, which made Liu Qingqing more and more unable to see his man.

Now Liu Qingqing really doesn't know, what else his man doesn't know.

"Mr. Abigail, is he your student?"

Although Chen Tiankai was a little surprised that Ye Yaorong could speak French, he quickly recovered, frowning and asked the Frenchman from Abigail he had invited over.

Chen Tiankai’s thoughts were actually the same as Ye Yaorong’s, fearing that the Abigail foreigner would help his students.

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This Marco is my student, but don’t worry, Mr. Chen. As a taster, I have my professional ethics. I won’t be partial because Marco is my student. his."

Abigail said to Chen Tiankai. After all, with Abigail's current status and reputation, he would not do such things that would have lost his professional integrity.

"Then please trouble Mr. Abigail to help us identify this red wine. Is it a Bordeaux Lafite from 1982 or a Bordeaux Lafite from 1992?" Ye Yaorong looked at Abigail and said.

Ye Yaorong believed that this old man from the Fa~ Country would not ruin his reputation for life because of such a small matter.

"teacher……"

Marco looked at his teacher in a cold sweat and said. Marco hoped that his teacher would help himself by looking at each other's mentorship.

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