Blue sea and clouds!

This is where Zhao Fuqiang invites Ding Peng to have a meal.

The first five-star hotel in Dongling City!

Landmarks in Dongling City!

When Ding Manrou sisters came out of the car and saw the hotel, the sisters were all stunned.

A magnificent appearance, towering and majestic building.

All of them show the hotel's style and mood.

They heard from the drunkard's father that they would take them to a big meal tonight, but they would never have thought that the place for the big meal would be here.

Looking at the building in front of him, Ding Manrou didn't say a word.

Ding Cailin swears directly.

"Damn it! The first Dongling family!"

Ding Ding and Ding Dang were also exclaiming, and both of them even felt a little dizzy.

"Dad, are we really having dinner here today?" Ding Cailin asked incredible.

Ding Peng scratched his head. To be honest, he didn't expect that Zhao Fuqiang was so generous. He directly invited himself in the first five-star hotel in Dongling City in history. This was a bit luxurious.

"Since the car brought us here, it should be here." This guy said with some uncertainty.

At this time, the driver Xiao Wang came over and said, "Mr. Ding, a few ladies, please, Mr. Zhao is already waiting for you in the private room."

"Private room? Do you eat it in the private room?" Ding Cailin exclaimed.

The driver Xiao Wang smiled and said, "Yes, always Zhao told me that, please come with me."

Following the driver Xiao Wang, Ding Peng and his friends took the elevator to the highest floor of the hotel.

This is the highest point of Dongling City. Here you can not only see the full night view of Dongling City, but also feel the feeling of looking at the small mountains.

It can be said that here is not eating, but eating mood and mind!

Elegant private room!

The Ding Manrou sisters felt like they had walked into the palace. The eyes of several people along the way were not enough, and the eyes were full of magnificence.

The driver Xiao Wang knocked at the door, and a call came from inside. He then helped to push the door open and smiled and said, "Mr. Ding, please."

Ding Peng used to be a senior white-collar worker who cost tens of thousands of yuan a month. He was a backbone in the company. The boss also invited them to such a luxurious place for dinner, so he seemed very calm.

When I walked into the private room, I saw that the private room was even more luxurious.

Around them are decorated with famous paintings and flowers are blooming. A huge red velvet dining table is located in the center of the room, and several gold-edged red velvet seats are placed around it.

When Zhao Fuqiang saw Ding Peng coming, he quickly stood up and smiled and took it.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ding, I'm very honored that you can come here to appreciate your face, please."

Ding Peng shook hands with Zhao Fuqiang with a smile and said, "Just eat something casually, it's so grand here."

"Mr. Ding is too low-key. I think only here can I deserve Mr. Ding's identity. Today I prepare a little wine to express my gratitude."

"Haha, then I'd rather obey my duty than respect."

Ding Peng didn't want to say anything polite. Anyway, the purpose of coming here today is two, eating and drinking, and then taking it. He still remembers that Zhao Fuqiang said that he would thank him again afterwards.

On the dining table, Ding Peng introduced Ding Manrou to Zhao Fuqiang.

After seeing Ding Manrou, Zhao Fuqiang sighed why his nephew made a mistake. He thought that if he was twenty years younger, he would make a mistake. He was a top beauty. Putting it in the company is to add glory to the company. It is so superb.

He looked at the three sisters Ding Cailin again, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Mr. Ding, to be honest, I'm a little jealous of you. It's really a blessing to have a few such beautiful daughters."

Ding Pengxin said that it’s not a blessing. I’m just a few years older than them. Can you feel my pain?

However, this guy still smiled on the surface and said, "You are welcome, Mr. Zhao and Manrou have just entered society. In the future, he needs to learn more with Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Ding, don't worry, the same thing, I will treat Manrou like her biological daughter. If she suffers any more grievances, come to me!" Zhao Fuqiang patted his chest and promised.

He had told his nephew today that he would help him arrange another job after he recovered from his illness. Fuqiang Company would not be used. As long as the fucked nephew didn't come, he could guarantee that Ding Manrou would not be wronged.

A few people talked and laughed, but the food came soon, which was so rich, and many of them were never heard of.

Ding Manrou has already conveyed Ding Peng's words to the Ding Cailin sisters. They have a task this month and must gain more than ten kilograms, otherwise the alcoholic father will drink a bottle of wine if he loses one kilogram.

When they thought of such terrifying transaction conditions, the sisters didn't speak at all after the meal came, and lowered their heads and ate.

Ding Peng wanted to remind them to be reserved, but when he saw Ding Manrou's sisters seemed to be anxious, he ignored him at all.

This guy could only help his sisters to defend their wives while laughing awkwardly.

"I haven't had a good meal for a day, and I can't help but feel a little uncontrollable when I see something delicious."

Zhao Fuqiang smiled and nodded to show his understanding, and this guy kept picking up food for Ding Manrou.

Xiao Ding Li was not idle either. There was a small bowl in front of the little guy, and a few abalones were all picked up by Ding Peng.

He didn't care whether the little guy could digest it, he would eat it first.

Ding Li pinched a piece of abalone meat in his hand and put it into his mouth. Then he chewed the few teeth that had just grown, and swallowed it after chewing it. It was probably that the little guy didn't even taste any smell.

"Mr. Ding, I am really grateful this time. If it weren't for you, I think even if I, Zhao Fuqiang, didn't go in now, the company would probably be closed. I will never thank you for your kindness. Everything is in the wine. I will toast you." Zhao Fuqiang picked up a glass of wine and said.

Ding Peng looked at the wine in the cup and smiled and said, "To be honest, if it was a week ago, your little wine was nothing, but now I have to ask a few daughters if I want to drink, and they said I can only drink it. This is the rule."

Zhao Fuqiang was a little confused and smiled and said, "There are there any such rules?"

“Our family.”

"Okay, Manrou, and Cailin, can your dad drink this glass of wine?" Zhao Fuqiang asked with a smile.

The Ding Manrou sisters didn't say anything. In fact, they were very moved now. For a drunkard, being able to ask their opinions before drinking is the greatest trust and care for them.

Several beauties looked at each other, then looked at the wine glass in front of Ding Peng.

Ding Cailin said: "Uncle Zhao, my father can't drink alcohol. He feels a little uncomfortable. He went to the hospital today. The doctor said he drank less alcohol recently and took medicine. The key is that there are cephalosporins in this medicine. You know, you can't drink alcohol after taking cephalosporins, so I'll drink this glass of wine for my father. Thank you for the big meal tonight."

As he said that, Ding Cailin reached out and brought a glass of white wine in front of Ding Peng, and drank it down as soon as he raised his neck.

Seeing this scene, not to mention that Zhao Fuqiang was stunned for a moment, Ding Peng was a little stunned.

This guy kept muttering in his heart, saying that alcoholism is really hereditary!

This was definitely the most luxurious and luxurious dinner that Ding Manrou sisters had in their lives. The last one ate all of them quietly rubbed their stomachs. There was no way, they all ate too much.

After drinking and eating, Zhao Fuqiang called and the driver Xiao Wang came in with a black plastic bag. The black plastic bag was bulging and handed over to Zhao Fuqiang and Xiao Wang went out.

After taking the black plastic bag, Zhao Fuqiang handed it directly to Ding Peng, and smiled and said, "Mr. Ding, I still said the same thing. I don't thank you for your kindness. There is 200,000 here. I know that this little money cannot express your help to our company at all, but it is also considered a little bit of my Zhao Fuqiang's intention. I hope you can accept it."

receive?

Must be collected!

Ding Peng thought to himself that I just helped my daughter pay back 300,000 yuan in foreign debt today, so you can make up for the 200,000 yuan.

But it couldn't be accepted so simply, so the guy pushed him for a while before he took the money.
Chapter completed!