Qiu Zhiqiang looked at his cousin Yan Diudou in his eyes, and he didn't need to think about it at all, and he immediately understood Yan Diudou's thoughts.

He knew very well that his cousin wanted to mock and humiliate Li Jiangnan, the poor and powerless slag in front of Li Minxi, and help him drive away the annoying fly from Li Minxi.

Qiu Zhiqiang laughed in his stomach, and planned to take a look, but he didn't say a word, and handed over the cousin that hindered Li Jiangnan to his cousin to deal with it.

After all, when Li Minxi is present, he must maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, not be able to lower his level, and end up in person, fighting with a person like Li Jiangnan who is not a good person.

But his cousin Yan Diudigi is different. Yan Diudigi is a woman, and he has always been a big mouth-like personality who dares to say anything. If Li Jiangnan is slapped in the face by Yan Diudigi, can he, a big man, care about women?

Even Lee Min-hee is not easy to say anything, right?

So Qiu Zhiqiang was a little polite, smiled hypocritically, took out a pack of cigarettes, and threw it to Li Jiangnan.

"Xiao Li, for the first time in the dealings, I will give you a small meeting gift."

In fact, Qiu Zhiqiang is not a few years older than Li Jiangnan, but he just calls Li Jiangnan "Little Li". His hypocritical face is full of superiority, like a wealthy boss, who is close to his subordinates.

But others couldn't say anything, and Li Jiangnan certainly couldn't care. He looked at the cigarette thrown at the table, then smiled and said, "President Qiu is polite."

At this time, Yan Diudou started to play.

She didn't care about that much, and just grabbed the pack of cigarettes, looked left and right, then showed a surprised expression and started to write.

"Wow, cousin, you are so arrogant!"

"The pack of cigarettes you gave to Xiao Li should be more than 60,000 yuan per box of top-quality tobacco in North America, Haocai cigarettes?"

Her exaggerated expression was like a brainless fan who saw the superstar of the king. When Qiu Zhiqiang's eyes were filled with a ray of surprise.

Qiu Zhiqiang was very proud, but his smile was light and he waved his hands casually, saying, "Where is it, just a pack of cigarettes worth more than 60,000 yuan, it's not so grand."

"The rich man in my circle also often smokes top-notch cigarettes that cost 600,000 yuan a box."

Yan Diudou once again exaggeratedly and said, "Cousin, most people really can't understand the lives of you big bosses. A pack of cigarettes can be worth the living expenses of some people for a year."

Then she turned to Li Jiangnan, deliberately opened her eyes wide, and said seriously: "Xiao Li, you must have never seen such expensive cigarettes before?"

"You must not take out the pack of cigarettes my cousin gave you."

"You are an unemployed vagrant and have no income. You must live a miserable life. With this pack of cigarettes, it means you have a lot of extra living expenses. Don't transfer them. You should find a kind tobacco shop and exchange this pack of cigarettes for money."

"Haha, cousin, don't say that, Xiao Li wants face..." Qiu Zhiqiang was happy and couldn't help laughing. He looked at Li Jiangnan as if he saw a monkey making a fool of himself. He was so happy in his heart.

Yan Diudiu looked serious and disagreed: "Cousin, it's wrong for you to speak like this. What is face? Face is something that only a big boss like you can care about, but can Xiao Li care about face?"

"They have no status, no job, and even no income. It would be great to be able to survive. Do you want him to suffer for the sake of face?"

She turned to Li Jiangnan again, still widened her eyes, and said in a caring tone: "Xiao Li, do you think Sister Diudiao's words make sense?"

"How many dollars a pound of face can you eat?"

"You listen to Sister Diudiu. Even if you use this pack of cigarettes for money, Sister Diudiu is for your own good and will not harm you..."

As she said that, she quickly put the pack of cigarette in her hand back to Li Jiangnan's table, and then deliberately looked at Li Jiangnan with provocative and contemptuous eyes, disdainful in her heart: "Bad".

At this time, Li Minxi couldn't stand it anymore. She saw Yan Diudou's intentional despising Li Jiangnan, and she was secretly angry in her heart. She really wanted to ignore it and scold her loudly.

But what is heartbreaking is that what Yan Dioudi said is true. Li Jiangnan is indeed an unemployed vagrant with no job and no income. Even if Li Minxi wants to refute, she has nothing to say.

She had to bear the unhappiness in her heart, and blushed and said, "Jiangnan, I suddenly don't want to eat anymore, please accompany me out for a walk."

Li Jiangnan was not afraid of honor and disgrace, and said in an extremely plain manner: "I'll leave after dinner. It's rare to come here. I want to try the palace dishes of Boss Zhu Zuiyuexuan."

Since he came to Zuiyuexuan, he would of course have to go with the common noodles for rent. As for the two jumping clowns on the dining table, they would sooner or later slap them in the face.

Li Minxi was not only surprised but also deeply disappointed when she heard Li Jiangnan say this. Is his lover Li Jiangnan such a backboneless person?

Why do they insult him like this? He still wants to stay for this meal? Is the Oppa in his mind the kind of coward who is poor and has a weak mind?

Like Li Minxi, Qiu Zhiqiang and Yan Diudui were also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Li Jiangnan, who was poor and a very thick-skinned, all hit him like this. He actually wanted to stay here for a meal?

This is really weird!

Yan Diudou immediately sneered and sarcastically said: "I said Minxi, you should respect his wishes and have a meal together."

"The palace food is very expensive. As a subordinate class like Xiao Li, I am afraid I will never eat it once in my life. You should take care of his emotions and stay for a meal."

Qiu Zhiqiang didn't speak, but just laughed at him, as if he was watching a monkey show.

At this time, a hearty laughter came from outside the door. Zuiyuexuan's restaurant manager, the fat man who had had a deal with Li Jiangnan, came to the private room enthusiastically.

"Sorry, Mr. Li, Mr. Qiu, and two ladies, good afternoon."

"Boss Zhu is still cooking for you in the kitchen. He has to wait a while before he can come and accompany you. He told me to come and entertain you all first, and invite all the guests to go to the imperial hall on the top floor for a meal."

"Haha, the Imperial Hall?"

"Cousin, you have such a great deal of face. I began to admire you..." Yan Diudigou smiled so brightly, and he was so happy.

Qiu Zhiqiang was also surprised. He didn't expect that the guy Chang was quite good at renting out the imperial hall that was reserved for the highest executive in the port area for himself to use. Suddenly, he was so proud that he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay!"

"I'm always quite sensible when renting out. I know that I, Qiu Zhiqiang, are here, and he must give me this face!"
Chapter completed!