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The Stolen Five Years - Chapter 265

Published at 21st of October 2021 10:38:55 AM


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The smile on my face did not decrease, but I was thinking that the president of Tangtang Rongji group invited me to a small representative for dinner, not just because of hospitality. If I was the only one on this trip, I would be a bit unprepared for such a situation.

Fortunately, Liang Sheng was still outside. After thinking about it, I got up and bowed and said, "I feel very honored to have dinner with Mr. Xuan, but I still have a friend..."

Just pause, mystery followed up, immediately answered: "it doesn't matter. Let your friends and friends come together. "

Instead of eating alone, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "can I go out and ask my friend for advice?"

As soon as I asked this, I was wondering if it would be a little abrupt. Did not expect Xuanji silk did not mind, just smile: "can."

Nodding to him, I backed out.

Back in the lounge, Liang Sheng and Jin Chengen talk and laugh and smoke. See me come in, two people tacit understanding of the first time out of smoke.

Liang Sheng got up and asked me, "how's it going?"

I tried to smile and try not to look too proud: "signed."

Liang Sheng picks eyebrows: "so smooth?"

I nodded.

Jin Chengen probably understood the meaning, but he was not sure, so he asked me, "has the contract been signed?"

"Thank you for your warm reception. The contract has been signed successfully." I raised the folder in my hand and replied with a smile.

Jin Chengen conditionally said a paragraph of Korean, listening to the accent seems to be surprised, I asked Liang Sheng: "what did he say?"

Liang Sheng looked at Jin Chengen and translated for me: "he said that general manager Xuan never talked about the contract for more than ten minutes. He knew there was a play before you came back in fifteen minutes."

"No? He said a long time I always feel that Liang Sheng's translation is too concise, like omitting a lot of content.

Liang Sheng chuckled, "he praised you."

"Praise me for what?"

"Good luck." He laughed.

“......”

Liang Sheng readily answers the invitation of the mystery. On the way, Jin Chengen explains the meaning of the previous sentence to me in English. It turns out that he praises me for my intelligence and good luck. I glance at Liang Sheng and he sits upright in his spare time, but he doesn't smile.

It's already six o'clock in Seoul. The night in Seoul is as prosperous as Shanghai in China, and as leisurely and romantic as Haicheng. Jinbifang in the night, quiet and retro, is a famous local Chinese restaurant.

Originally, I was worried that I couldn't get used to Korean food. After all, I didn't like spicy food and the taste of Korean pickled pepper. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw three Chinese characters on the sign. Tears filled my eyes with excitement. Liang Sheng stood beside me and glanced at me. That means "that's what you're good for." I deliberately don't look at him, lest he deepen his sarcasm.

Jin Chengen warmly invited us into the store. The lobby manager of jinbifang had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw us coming up, he immediately welcomed us with a smile.

"Welcome guests from China." The manager spoke fluent Chinese, which made me feel more cordial. He made a gesture of invitation to us: "please come inside."

The luxurious and spacious private room is naturally rich. The hanging crystal light emits orange light, and the rotating LED light sweeps the delicate Chinese dishes and chopsticks on the table from time to time. Everything is crystal clear and bright.

Under the guidance of the lobby manager, we entered the box and took our seats. After serving tea, we quietly waited for the mystery of coming late on business.

Jin Chengen continued to talk with us in English. Compared with the original formal, it is now a lot more casual. Occasionally, he would make fun of me and say something about mystery.

Liang Sheng seems to be interested in mystery. From time to time, I would ask Jin Chengen about the little habit of keeping secrets secret.

Jin Chengen says that Xuanji's original name is actually "Xuanji," which is a Korean transliteration of his mother's surname. Because Xuanji loved Chinese traditional culture very much, he changed "Xuanji" into "Xuanji".

Hearing this, I subconsciously said: "I like China."

Liang Sheng and Jin Chengen both looked at me, "how?"

"Nothing." I said with a smile“ When I just talked about the contract, Mr. Xuan was speaking Chinese to me from the beginning to the end. I thought... I thought he was hospitable. "

In fact, I was narcissistic and thought that he took special care of me.

Liang Sheng took a look at me. Changed the topic: "he should be forty this year."

Kim Sung Eun gave a "um" in the standard Korean voice, and then said in English, "in two months, it will be forty-one."

"Forty one?" I exclaimed in surprise, realized my gaffe and nodded. "He looks only thirty," he said in a low voice

Jin Chengen bent his eyes with a smile: "our general manager Xuan pays attention to maintenance very much on weekdays. He likes Chinese health culture and often exercises. Maybe it has something to do with being single. So you look young. "

"Single?" Liang Sheng savors the word carefully, and some elusive light comes out of his eyes.

Just then, the box door was opened, and the lobby manager led the Mystery into the room. Xuanji came in and apologized to us, still using his unskilled Chinese: "I'm sorry, I read a document temporarily and kept you waiting for a long time."

Jin Chengen helped him open the chair. After he took his seat, he glanced at the teapot on the table and said politely, "in your Chinese tradition, people who are late, are they not, and three drinks are fine?"

"And tea instead of wine?" He paused for a second. He added.

I pursed my lips and laughed. Naturally, I would not take the initiative to answer the topic on the wine table. Generally, as long as Liang Sheng was present, I kept silent as much as possible.

Liang Sheng's deep smile continued, "I've heard that Mr. Xuan loves Chinese culture for a long time. Today, we are in Korea. There is a saying in Chinese culture that we should do as the Romans do. There will be no penalty for drinking. "

This time it's Jin Chengen's turn to be confused. Because all three of us speak Chinese, he becomes the one who can't understand a word, so he has to sit aside. When we laugh, he laughs; when we are serious, he is silent.

Xuanji nodded happily: "yes, and do as the Romans do, but today you are the guests. I prefer tea instead of wine. Well, do it first? "

He picked up the tea cup on the table and thought it over before he said, "work first, respect.". He is trying to apply exactly the Chinese words or proverbs he has learned.

After three cups, Chinese dishes are served one after another. In strict accordance with the standards of five-star hotels in China, the first is cold dishes, then hot dishes. The meat and vegetable match is balanced in nutrition. Every dish is full of color, fragrance and even more exquisite than many hotels in China.

Liang Sheng chatted with him, "Mr. Xuan likes Chinese food very much?"

Xuanji nodded, put down his chopsticks, and seriously answered, "I like Chinese and Chinese. Because, my father, is Chinese

Liang Sheng seems to be surprised, "isn't your father president Jin?"

Gold?

I instinctively thought that Jin Chengen's "Jin" should be the same.

"That's me, stepfather? No, stepfather Xuanji said the wrong word for the first time. But we can also understand "stepfather".

It turns out that he is also a divorced family, which makes me a little surprised.

Jin Chengen suddenly broke in like a whimper, using Korean, which I didn't understand at all. He was just going to ask Liang Sheng, and Xuanji took the initiative to translate for me, "he said, we talked about Chinese, he looked for and translated."

I took a subconscious look at Jin Chengen. At the moment, he pursed his lips a little like a Korean boy, and then said in English, "you said that now I don't understand anything, brother, why don't you translate for Miss Shen?"

brother? I immediately sipped. Before that, I felt that they both felt very similar. It turned out that they were brothers. No wonder their father's surname was Jin.

Xuanji bows his head and smiles, but he has no words. When he looks up again, he warmly greets us to eat.

Liang Sheng is often silent and quietly observes the mystery. When the time is almost right, he puts down his chopsticks and says, "I wonder if I can ask why Xuan always signed Huayi's contract so readily?"

It turns out that he has been struggling with this

But I also want to know. After all, I know best in my heart. For 15 minutes, I didn't have any special negotiation ability. I didn't even explain some details of the project. I took care of his Chinese almost all the time.




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