Faced with Song Zhichao so calm and sincere, he even asked them to go to the airport to check the plane immediately. As the person in charge of Sichuan Airlines, Li Jianguo held Song Zhichao's hand tightly and said apologetically: "Don't be so anxious, Mr. Song! We know that we came in advance like this, hurting your feelings. You trust us so much, but we still doubt you. Now you even take the initiative to ask us to do the inspection. What does this mean? It means that you have a clear conscience! It means that your plane is real, exists, and is not afraid of the test of truth! We are extremely ashamed of this!"

"Yes, Mr. Song, we are so ashamed that we are embarrassed to ask for anything from you. But since you have prepared such a grand welcome ceremony, we cannot pretend that we have not seen anything. We will definitely accept your arrangement. As for checking the plane, it is not too late to delay it a little." Peng Fei and Feng Wei said.

Well, this style is wrong!

Song Zhichao was a little confused.

He was determined to take them away.

But they didn't leave, and they had to cooperate with themselves to complete this welcome feast.

But the problem is that except for the band that was temporarily dispatched, I was not prepared for anything else!

No private room reservation, no menu preparation, no wine and cigarettes prepared-

What should I do? Should I let them go in and squat in the restaurant and eat instant noodles? Then I tell them that this is the most popular way to entertain guests in Hong Kong?

Hell!

Just when Song Zhichao was having a headache, "Cough cough!" Someone coughed next to him, and then he saw the rich fat man Qi Wanda come over and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Song, since Comrade Li and the others are willing to stay here, then the three private rooms you prepared for them can also be held - well, it's still late, it's lunch, everyone have fun!" After that, Qi Wanda pretended to look at his watch.

"The private room I prepared for them?" Who is Song Zhichao? He understood as soon as he heard this. Now he can only buy time for someone to go in and book the private room first, prepare the meals and wine.

Originally, private rooms in such big hotels are very popular. If you don’t make an appointment in advance, you will not have any room to sit in. Now you can send someone to book temporarily, and it’s all up to you to do it, which depends on your luck.

"Okay, Secretary Zhu, hurry up and go to the private room to prepare first. We will accompany the VIP to arrive soon!" Song Zhichao saw his cousin Zhu Fugui standing in the crowd, so he ordered him.

At this critical moment, the only person Song Zhichao trusts is his own cousin.

Zhu Fugui has an honest face and has always been a representative of honest and loyalty in the team. Even Li Jianguo and others have a lot of feelings for Zhu Fugui, so Song Zhichao asked Zhu Fugui to prepare for the banquet, and they had no objection.

Zhu Fugui understood the words of his cousin Song Zhichao. Now that time is tight, it can be said that he is racing against time. Whether he can book a private room before Li Jianguo and the others and prepare the wine and food depends on his ability.

So, Zhu Fugui said nothing, but nodded to Song Zhichao with confidence, and then walked towards the hotel first.

As soon as he entered the hall, Zhu Fugui ignored his identity and ran straight toward the hotel restaurant.

The people around looked at the young man in confusion and wondered if there was any exciting program in the restaurant, so hurrying? Or just go and have a free meal?

...

Outside, to buy time—

"Then now, dear Comrade Li Jianguo, according to the welcome etiquette in Hong Kong, please wait a moment now, and there will be a beauties arranged by us to present flowers to you!" In order to delay time, Song Zhichao can say that he must use any move.

Li Jianguo: "..." I remembered the scene of a national leader visiting abroad and receiving flowers after getting off the plane.

Song Zhichao asked them to wait. Jin Jiu had already run to the hotel. Soon, three beauties in hotel uniforms came out holding flowers in their hands and shouted: "Welcome, welcome! Warm welcome!" Then they presented the flowers to Li Jianguo and the other two.

Song Zhichao had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that the flowers were probably taken out of the vase of the hotel lobby bar, without even a simple packaging. As for the three beauties, they were clearly the three waiters in the lobby bar.

Seeing Song Zhichao come, Jin Jiu smiled stiffly on his face - Well, it's too difficult, fortunately, this big bald man is useful... And those three women, it would cost 300 yuan to offer a flower. It's so unintentional, a vicious capitalist society.

Li Jianguo and the others didn't think so much. After taking the flowers and looking at the smiles of the three Hong Kong beauties, their hearts melted.

Look, Mr. Song is still considerate in preparation!

After receiving the flowers, Li Jianguo and others took steps and thought that this would be possible. At this time, Song Zhichao said again: "According to the ceremony, Comrade Li, you have to say a few more words... Well, just a few words!" All the delaying tricks were used, cousin, come on!

"Speak?" Li Jianguo was stunned. They were not prepared.

But after all, they are all people in the officialdom, and their best skills are speeches. Moreover, in such a grand scene, it is really majestic to say a few words.

"Okay, I'll just say it a little bit and say a little. Please forgive me if you don't say it well!" Li Jianguo said modestly.

Papa, Song Zhichao was the first to applaud.

...

At this time, in the private room of Grand Hyatt Hotel—

Anglev and others were also drinking and eating Hong Kong food in the private room, accompanied by Niu Xiong.

But soon, they found out why Song Zhichao hadn't come back yet.

Has something happened?

So, when Niu Xiong toasted them, Anglev asked.

Niu Xiong is so miserable that he can only say that Boss Song will go out to do something and will come back soon.

Anglev said, "Are you going to surprise us again? Oh God, he doesn't have to do this, it's good enough, uh--" Anglev burped.

Niu Xiong: "..."

I guess these Soviet guys were brainwashed by their boss's surprise, so why did they always think about the surprise?

"Okay, let's drink happily first, wait for your boss to come back and see what surprise he has! Cheers!" Anglev and the others clinked their glasses.

In a moment, Song Zhichao hasn't come back yet.

Anglev couldn't sit still and said he wanted to go out and go to the bathroom.

Niu Xiong wanted to accompany him, afraid that he would run around.

But Anglev pressed his head on the chair, "I'll just go by myself, dear cow! Well, I can do it myself, you are so enthusiastic!" After that, Anglev staggered outside.

Niu Xiong: "..." He was caught by other Soviets and insisted on drinking with him.
Chapter completed!