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Chapter 15 Expert Welfare

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Faced with the two of them’s kind invitation, Zeng Yi could not refuse, so he had to laugh: “Then I will listen to the two guys!”

"Is that right?" Tang Haoran was very happy, patted Zeng Yi on the shoulder, and got into Du Ruo's car with him.

It is not suitable to go to a hotel for dinner and drive the bus. Du Ruo's police car has been replaced with an ordinary Toyota sedan with an ordinary license plate. Anyone who sees it will not expect that the director of the Public Security Bureau is sitting inside.

Venus Hotel is a top membership club, integrating food, sauna, fitness, bar, private club, and performing arts. The members here are either rich or noble, and are all well-known figures in Rongcheng, rich people, great scholars, great artists, and successful people from all walks of life. It is really not cheap to become a member here. The most basic membership fee is 380,000, but the celebrities in Rongcheng are still rushing to it.

Du Ruo chose this place for a lot of effort. He went to ordinary places and could not show his sincerity. He could not find a few more advanced places in Rongcheng.

Before the car could reach the downstairs of the hotel, the doorman ran over and used the walkie-talkie to notify the inside. Two rows of welcome ladies stood at the door, each with a tall figure. When the three of them came in, they bowed to welcome them.

Accompanied by the welcome lady, Zeng Yi followed Tang Haoran and Du Ruo into the lobby of the Venus Hotel. Looking up, the hall was spacious and gorgeous, grand and elegant, with the white marble floor that was so bright that it could reflect the shadow of people. The amazingly large crystal chandeliers reflected the dazzling light, making the entire hall covered with a layer of luxury.

Du Ruo looked at Zeng Yi secretly and found that Zeng Yi's face always had a faint smile and a natural and generous expression, just like he had been to such a place many times. Du Ruo was secretly happy. Today's meal was the right one. This is definitely the style of aristocratic families. How can ordinary people pretend to be? It seems that Tang Haoran did not give him a briefing. Zeng Yi is definitely not as simple as a health care doctor.

The private room that Du Ruo ordered was called Juyi Hall. This name is very meaningful. After Tang Haoran saw it, he laughed and walked in first.

The wine and food were all over, and Tang Haoran raised his wine glass and was about to start. Unexpectedly, the door of the private room was knocked twice by "bang". A fat man with big head and big ears and a red face walked in. Before the person arrived, laughter came first: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know that Director Du's arrival was a long time to welcome him. I hope I'll forgive him."

I guess he had thought about it before he had finished speaking. Before he could finish his words, he was shocked when he saw Tang Haoran sitting in the chief, and stepped forward and said, "Oh, my fat man Wei's crime is really serious today. Director Tang came to check the work, but I didn't know at all. I really deserved to be punished. I will punish myself three cups of guilt and then toast the leader." After that, he quickly asked the waiter who followed him to open the wine.

The 52-degree Wuliangye poured three cups in a cup of two taels. Fatty Wei didn't even pause. He finished drinking it in one breath, then poured another cup and said, "It's really time to beat me. I'm too rude today. The leaders have a lot of them, so don't blame me."

Fatty Wei is named Wei Zigang, the manager of the Venus Hotel. He is also considered a No. 1 expert in Rongcheng. He received a report from someone below that Director Du came and rushed over to say hello, but he didn't expect that Tang Haoran was also present. As soon as he opened his mouth, he offended the person. Just imagine, who is the leader who likes to be treated as air!

"You fat man Wei, you want to drink, and you have so many reasons to drink sooner or later, and you will have a stomach sagging!" Tang Haoran obviously knew this fat man Wei and joked with a smile.

After hearing Tang Haoran said this, Fatty Wei breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward with a smile on his face. At this time, he noticed Zeng Yi, "This is..."

"This is Zeng Yi, just call Mr. Zeng." Tang Haoran said.

"Young Master Zeng is here for the first time. I hope to forgive me if I am not careful." Fatty Wei raised his glass and drank it all over again. At the same time, he was also secretly surprised. If you can accompany the provincial party committee secretary and the director of the municipal bureau, you are definitely not an ordinary person. You have never seen such a powerful person before.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Zeng Yi nodded and smiled.

In a blink of an eye, Baliang of white wine entered his stomach. No matter how strong Fatty Wei drinks, he can't eat anymore. He regrets it. Why did he forget to ask who else was inside before coming? This accident followed by another accident, and his stomach will be in a state of suffering.

Fatty Wei gritted his teeth and poured another cup, "I am so happy today that the three leaders are here. I wish the leaders a happy day with this glass of wine." After the fifth cup, Fatty Wei's stomach began to swell. He bowed to the three of them, "If you want it, please use it slowly, I won't bother me. If you have any needs, please tell me."

Turning around and about to leave, Fatty Wei remembered something again. He took out a Huang Cancan card from his pocket and held it in front of Zeng Yi: "Sir Zeng, this is the VIP card from my hotel. Please accept it and come often in the future!"

After putting down the card, Fatty Wei sued again and then left.

Zeng Yi looked at the exquisitely crafted card and knew that this thing must be of great value, so hesitated and didn't know whether to collect it.

Tang Haoran next to him said, "This thing has no cost, so you can collect it if they give it to you." After that, he raised his glass and said, "Brother Zeng, this is our first time drinking today, so we must not be drunk."

"Yes, don't get drunk, you must let Brother Zeng drink it well!" Du Ruo echoed, with a faint smile on his face.

Zeng Yi picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother Tang, I will get the procedures for the Chinese Medicine Society tomorrow. I'm afraid it's not good if I go late."

Tang Haoran waved his hand disapprovingly, "That little thing can be done at any time, and there is no important drinking! Don't worry, if you go tomorrow, no one dares to think you are fake again. The president of the Chinese Medicine Society is also the deputy director of the Health Department. He is at the venue today. If you go tomorrow, you will make sure that he will make arrangements long ago. No matter how late he goes, he will have to wait."

"Come on, drink!" Du Ruo couldn't wait to raise his glass.

The next morning, Zeng Yi got up from a headache again. He was afraid that there would be any misunderstandings when he went to learn Chinese medicine today, so he changed into a Chinese style double-breasted sweatshirt and wore an old Beijing cloth shoes under his feet. This made him much older. If he didn't look at his face, it would be no different from the old man who practiced boxing in the park.
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