RPAGF Chapter 240 It tastes just right. It tastes so right.
Chapter 240 It tastes just right. It tastes so right.
Of course, Zhao Ruoming didn't have any favorable impressions towards the Di family. If her favorable impressions towards Di Hantian and his sister were negative, then her favorable impressions towards Di Wanshu, the old and immortal boss, could break through the chassis of the Wanxiang Universe. Zhao Ruoming believed that the feelings of the Di family towards her were just as pure as hers towards the Di family.
Therefore, ever since arriving at this strange banquet, Zhao Ruoming has never dared to let his guard down. He keeps his eyes and ears open, always ready.
The theme of the banquet was not mentioned in Di Hantian's invitation. A group of wealthy businessmen and nobles from Haicheng were drinking and chatting in the banquet hall. They knew nothing, but they had to pretend to be confident. It was really annoying.
Duan Hongji, a man with a wife and three sons, came to the banquet alone, which inevitably attracted attention. Fortunately, the name of old Duan Diangong was well-known in Haicheng, and although everyone was so curious that they were about to explode, no one came forward to ask.
Zhao Ruoming was shaking a glass of wine in boredom. After the lesson from Theodore last time, Zhao Ruoming no longer dared to run around and could only stay in the banquet hall. Without his sons and Jiang Huiyi, Zhao Ruoming could only chat with 203 in his sea of consciousness.
Originally, 584 should have been called, and it would have been better if Xiaolu had been called as well, so that three people could play mahjong together. Unfortunately, 584 seemed to be busy with his own brilliant career, and did not contact Zhao Ruoming for a while.
Zhao Ruoming was looking for the shadow of Di Wanshu. When this bitch was not in her sight, Zhao Ruoming always felt uneasy.
Just as Zhao Ruoming was hesitating whether to take the initiative and look for Mr. Half-Goods, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd.
"Oh my God! Mr. Bo!"
"Mr. Bo can actually attend the banquet in person? The Di family is indeed a centipede that will not die even if it is cut into pieces!"
"A century-old emperor and a thousand-year-old aristocratic family! How can the Dragon City Emperor Family be compared to those upstarts in Haicheng who have no background?"
Here we go again, here we go again.
Zhao Ruoming hadn't heard the arias of these old zombies in Haicheng for a long time. At first, it sounded a bit fresh. Zhao Ruoming said to 203 with nostalgia: "I haven't smelled such a feudal corpse stench for a long time. As expected, the extreme of rusticity is the trend... Forget it, it's still too rustic."
But for some reason, the surname Bo sounded familiar to Zhao Ruoming.
And when the much-anticipated Mr. Bo pushed through the crowd and came in front of Zhao Ruoming, he sounded familiar and looked familiar.
Mr. Bo's hair was gray and neatly groomed. Although his face was a little wrinkled, he still looked handsome in his youth. He was leaning on a cane, a standard aristocratic tool, and looked like an old gentleman who had strayed into modern society from a Western fantasy set.
Of course, it actually looked more like the couple's walking stick of Patriarch Li. Zhao Ruoming complained in his heart, wondering if they bought their goods from the same place.
Mr. Bo stopped in front of Duan Hongji and looked up and down at the richest man in Haicheng.
Adhering to the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young, Zhao Ruoming smiled appropriately and extended his hand to Mr. Bo: "Mr. Bo, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Bo suddenly snorted coldly: "It's hard to achieve great things!"
Zhao Ruoming: “?”
She just stood there, chatting with 203, without offending anyone. Why is it so hard for her to achieve anything big all of a sudden?
Besides, Duan Hongji is the richest man in Haicheng, and the GDP of Haicheng is higher than that of Longcheng - if Duan Hongji is not a great man, then what does Mr. Bo want to be?
Zhao Ruoming blinked, one hand hanging in the air awkwardly. Mr. Bo felt that he had given this upstart a good education, snorted coldly, and walked away.
After the old man left, the wealthy Longcheng man Qian, who was watching the fun nearby, stepped forward with a stifled smile and said in a sarcastic tone, "Mr. Duan, don't mind it. Mr. Bo has always hated evil and would not tolerate any sand in his eyes..."
"Director Qian," a voice interrupted, "Tell me, who is evil? Who is sand? Who should not mind?"
Zhao Ruoming turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was actually President Mi!
This is rare. Mr. Mi has always been a slippery snake that smears Vaseline on it every day. Why would he stand up for Duan Hongji today?
Director Qian's face froze. He had been to Haicheng several years ago, and at that time Duan Hongji was the target of ostracism by the aristocratic families in Haicheng. How come now that Tianxia Hongyu has turned the tide, Director Mi actually spoke up for Duan Hongji?
Zhao Ruoming found this quite interesting, so he didn't say anything, wanting to see what Mr. Mi was up to.
Director Qian smiled stiffly and said, "Mr. Mi, what's wrong with you today? Mr. Bo never speaks without a purpose..."
President Mi smiled contemptuously: "I don't know whether Mr. Bo would speak without purpose, but I have seen with my own eyes the host of this banquet, Mr. Di Hantian, 'talking nonsense'."
Zhao Ruoming: “.”
As the creator of the Di Hantian sandwich incident, Zhao Ruoming certainly understood the vicious pun of Mi Zong's words. Because of this, Zhao Ruoming couldn't help but look at Mi Zong with the eyes of a rare creature. If it wasn't for the report after 203's scan that there was no problem, she would have suspected that Mi Zong had been possessed by another spirit.
Director Qian's expression changed: "What do you mean by that?"
Mr. Mi sneered, "Oh, what? Am I wrong? Old Qian, we have known each other for so many years, so stop pretending to be so arrogant here - Di Hantian came to Haicheng arrogantly, saying that he wanted to find a son-in-law for his sister; but his sister is still single, and he found two sons-in-law in one go!"
"You, you!" Director Qian's face turned red, "Are you crazy?"
This scene was really new. Someone was scolding Duan Hongji, but Duan Hongji, the most insane person in Haicheng, hadn't even opened his mouth yet, while his old rival, Mr. Mi, was arguing with someone until his face turned red. Chai Youyan and the other three CEOs were watching with strange expressions, not knowing what was wrong with Mr. Mi.
What? Even if you are scared by Duan Hongji, just avoid him. He is so eager to come and fight for Duan Hongji. When did Lao Mi learn to wash his underwear with a cold face?
Director Qian wanted to argue a few more times, but suddenly his face changed and he immediately shut his mouth tightly.
Zhao Ruoming looked back and saw Di Hantian standing behind them with a gloomy face. He didn't know how much of what Mr. Mi said just now he had heard.
Some things are not worth two ounces if they are not weighed, and they cannot be weighed even if they are weighed a thousand pounds - this is the case with Mr. Di Hantian's sandwich incident. Although this matter is no longer news in Longhai City and even the whole country, and Di Hantian might be approached by a heavyweight when he walks on the street, Mr. Mi said it so openly at the banquet held by the Di family, which shows that he trusts Mr. Di Hantian's character too much.
Zhao Ruoming thought that Di Hantian would have a tyrannical attack and get rid of Boss Mi, but who would have thought that although his face was livid, he did not lose his temper. He just looked at Boss Mi with great restraint, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Ruoming felt something was amiss. Everything at the banquet was confusing to her, including Boss Mi who suddenly "spoke up for justice", Di Hantian who suddenly became mild-tempered, Mr. Bo who was inexplicably angry like a guinea pig... and Di Wanshu who had not been seen until now.