"X, your mother, if the boss doesn't give me instructions, I won't know Lenido first..."

Zhou Xiaokang cursed in Cantonese in his heart. He asked himself that he had done enough etiquette. Who would have thought that there was such an rude person in it, which was really hateful.

People like Zhou Xiaokang who have received Western education since childhood have a common problem like those ABCs, which is that they look down on their mainland compatriots and always think that they are a Hong Kong islander, while mainlanders are all local buns. However, after they come out to work, they have to contact some people from mainland China due to work reasons. For the benefit of the company, he has to treat them hypocritically and politely.

But, in fact, deep down in Zhou Xiaokang's heart, he still looked down on people like Lin Fei.

"Sorry, I am a senior, and I always speak so directly. I hope you don't mind..."

Lin Fei explained a little awkwardly, and at the same time he noticed Zhou Xiaokang's expression, with a hint of disgust and disdain, but the other party concealed it very well, but it was fleeting.

"It seems that Zhou Xiaokang, Secretary Zhou Da, is very in-depth in this city!"

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Fei continued to smile like a spring breeze and asked Zhou Xiaokang to come into the house and sit first.

Zhou Xiaokang couldn't refuse and could only go in. When he saw Li Xiaoyao looking at him with a playful look on his face, he felt like he was seen through. He felt guilty and kept using his smile to cover it up.

After greeting Zhou Xiaokang to sit down, Lin Fei asked: "Secretary Zhou, before asking you the purpose of your visit, I would like to ask first whether the luxury car pick-up and drop-off at the airport and the presidential suite in the hotel are all..."

"It's all about our President Li." Zhou Xiaokang interjected with a smile.

"Oh, then President Li is..."

"Li Zhekai, the eldest son of the group chairman Li Jiacheng!"

"Oh, I got it, thank you!"

At this point, Lin Fei had already understood that all this was done by Li Zhekai, the eldest son of Li Zhekai, but it seemed that he did not know him. So why did he know his itinerary so well?

But then I thought about it, the Li family is the richest man in Hong Kong and has a close relationship with the motherland and mainland China. Is it not easy to get rid of a person's whereabouts?

"Doctor Lin, and this old senior, our President Li has already held a banquet in the private room No. 1, VIP room on the fourth floor, to clean up the two of you, and hope that you will go with me..." Zhou Xiaokang saw that the time was almost over, so he got straight to the topic.

Li Xiaoyao took the lead, pulled Lin Fei back, frowned and said, "It's inappropriate, there's no sincerity at all. In this way, you go back and tell him that Li Zhekai. Unless he comes to invite us in person, he will send cats and dogs like you in the future. I'm sorry, I won't be welcomed!"

"The door is behind you, please!"

After saying that, Li Xiaoyao closed his eyes gently, and didn't even look at Zhou Xiaokang, but just said softly.

"you……"

Zhou Xiaokang was so angry that his face turned green. He pointed at Li Xiaoyao and wanted to curse people, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't curse it. After holding it in for a long time, he let it go angrily. Then he stared at Li Xiaoyao and Lin Fei fiercely, turned around and left.

When he left, he still cursed in a low voice: "I don't know how to lift up..."

When Lin Fei heard this, his face turned cold and he threw it at Zhou Xiaokang's back. Then a slight light shot out from his fingers, slashing through the void, and directly hit Zhou Xiaokang's knee.

Zhou Xiaokang was walking out in anger, greeting the 19th generation of ancestors of Li Xiaoyao and Lin Fei in his heart. He thought that he would advise him in front of President Li when he went back later, and not waste time on these two mainland local buns. Is it better to leave more time to pay attention to the European and American stock markets?

"Oh~"

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaokang felt a numbness coming from his right knee, and then the numbness instantly expanded, rapidly expanding to his entire thigh. When he finally felt soft, he was out of control and flew directly.

"I'm x you old..."

"Bang~"

Before Zhou Xiaokang could finish his swear words, he had an intimate contact with Men Jin on his forehead. He immediately felt that the starry light was surrounding him, and he was dizzy, and he was about to die of dizziness.

"Secretary Zhou, please be careful when you ask Gan Wu? Look at the way!"

Lin Fei walked over and pulled Zhou Xiaokang up with a few rude Cantonese words he made up yesterday, and placed him on a chair next to the door of the room.

Strangely, when Zhou Xiaokang fell down just now, he felt that he was almost fainting, but now that Lin Fei helped him, his whole body seemed to have become clearer in an instant, his head was not dizzy, and his legs were no longer sore. Who knew why he was like this just now?

Although Zhou Xiaokang was very stubborn and looked down on anyone from the mainland from the bottom of his heart, he still had at least Western etiquette. Lin Fei helped him up, and this thank you must be said.

"Thank you, Dr. Lin!"

"You're welcome, be careful next time you walk. Also, although Senior Li said something a bit too much just now, it's my point. Please tell me that if he decides to check out now, there is no need for him to leave. After all, I can afford this little money in this presidential suite for three or seven years. That's it, goodbye!"

After saying that, Lin Fei turned around and walked into the room and closed the door directly.

Zhou Xiaokang was confused and was still thinking about Lin Fei's words just now.

How much does it cost to live in the presidential suite for three or seven years?

You know, the Presidential Suite is in the Hilton International Hotel, which costs nearly tens of thousands of dollars a night, 365 days a year, which costs millions. If you live for three or seven years, wouldn’t it cost tens of millions or even over 100 million?

Is this a little money?

Those little white-collar workers like him who earn less than one million a year will probably be depressed.

Made, the mainland is indeed a place where nouveau riche is everywhere. Any little doctor can earn over 100 million yuan. Staying in the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel is like living in your own home. What’s wrong with tens of millions of dollars spent on, but it’s just a waste to spend on staying in a hotel!

Zhou Xiaokang felt extremely unbalanced. The words of Lin Fei and Li Xiaoyao just now completely overturned his impression of the motherland and mainland China, and even made him doubt a little about his three views that he had always insisted on. Is that countryside that was so poor that he could not even fit in with porridge, really developed?

"Hmph, even if it is developed, it is still a remote and poor countryside with low quality."

After spat hard, Zhou Xiaokang regained his confidence with a spirit, then stood up and tidied up his bow tie, and walked away with his head held high and his chest.

Soon, as soon as he got off the hotel lobby, he received a call from Li Zhekai.

"how's it going?"

"Boss, you are not sincere enough in Qudi's words. You want to come here in person first!"

"Oh, okay, I know, I'm happy!"

"Hey, Boss, don't you really do it yourself?"

Before Zhou Xiaokang finished speaking, Li Zhekai hung up the phone...
Chapter completed!