"Old Place" is a Shandong restaurant in Guangdong. Judging from the characteristics of this name, you can tell that it is a restaurant in the north. Xiong Baizhou occasionally changes his taste with Wang Lianqiao here.

However, he did not get involved tonight. Xiong Baizhou would not be seen from beginning to end, and the suspicion would be minimized or even no one would doubt it.

When Mou Shaohua came outside the restaurant, he couldn't help but sigh: "Why are you always not tired of eating this dish?"

Lu Licun replied with a smile: "Mu Gong's parents are from Qilu. Although they grew up abroad, they still cannot be separated from their bloodlines."

Mou Shaohua ignored Lu Licun's hint, and he often heard similar words in the past few days.

However, Mou Shaohua didn't have much fluctuation. For him, China is just the hometown of his parents and has little to do with him.

"And." Mou Shaohua smiled in his heart: "Only the mainland can say the title of Mou Gong, and the title of the United States is doctor Mou."

However, because Lu Licun's service has been very in place for a while, Mou Shaohua would not express this emotion on his face. And I heard that there are many local bosses in the mainland who have no knowledge. They have a lot of money and are very powerful.

For the sake of money, Mou Shaohua would not care much. He walked in first by himself. Later, Wang Zhechao, Gu Tao and Li Maoxin all greeted Lu Licun politely.

Lu Li lit a cigarette outside the door, and his eyes were fixed on a Mercedes-Benz G not far away.

The person sitting in the car was Xiong Baizhou and the driver was Chen Qingyun.

Lu Licun did not walk over. He quietly took the last sip, stomped the cigarette butt and entered the restaurant.

Inside, Boss Liu officially launched.

People in eastern Guangdong pay more attention to food. Sichuan-Chongqing cuisine, southern Hunan cuisine, and Qilu cuisine have relatively more markets in eastern Guangdong. Especially some restaurants with market reputation are even more popular, so the private rooms and halls in the "old places" at night are already full.

However, Lu Licun always has a way to reserve a private room. It has been like this these days. Mou Shaohua and others have also gotten used to it. They didn’t know that something happened today.

After Lu Licun smoked and went back, he found two groups of people standing at the door of the box, one of which was Qualcomm's technical engineers, and the other group was Liu Daode and others.

Today, Liu Daode can be said to be full of aura. In addition to wearing a high-end suit he just bought, his hair and face were also taken care of. He also brought a few younger brothers from all over the world to act as drivers and bodyguards.

Last night, Liu Daode begged Bai Dengwei to take him to "relax and relax" on the grounds that the qi and blood are strong, and if the proper excretion is not carried out, it will affect the performance of acting skills.

Bai Dengwei had no choice but to "relax" with Liu Daode.

Sure enough, Liu Daode now has a rosy complexion, standing with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the "driver" and the restaurant waiter argue, and his expression actually has a bit of Xiong Baizhou's taste.

"Boss, this room was really set by Mr. Lu long ago, so it has been reserved for free." The waiter explained sincerely.

Lu Licun's room was booked early, but just now, a group of people saw that the room was empty and wanted to sit in. The waiter hurriedly stopped him. While explaining, Mou Shaohua and the others also arrived.

"Do you have a business restaurant? Since we have come in, we will be a guest." Sihai's younger brother is now Liu Daode's driver, and he is based on the theory of "script".

The waiter didn't know that this was "acting". She was kept in the dark like those engineers, and her anxious look just showed the authenticity of the accident: "Boss, there are many restaurants nearby, you can wait or try it in other places."

"That's it." Liu Daode spoke, sighing: "I have been away from home for many years since I was a child. Today I rarely want to eat some food in my hometown, but I didn't expect to have a conflict with others."

"Then let's go." Liu Daode sighed and shook his head and said.

Liu Daode still has some acting skills, and some subtle expressions portray the image of "a wanderer outside" very perfectly.

Especially before leaving, Liu Daode asked unwillingly: "I don't know if I can add another table in the room. This table can be counted on my head when checking out."

Wang Zhechao and the others didn't speak, and they looked at Lu Licun together.

Lu Licun pondered for a moment, then asked the engineers about their opinions: "What do you think?"

Gu Tao and Li Maoxin both have experience studying abroad. The experience of missing their hometown cuisine is common for them. They agree on the spot when they push themselves and others. Wang Zhechao didn't mind. Although Mou Shaohua felt a little awkward, he also felt that the impact was not great.

"Since we meet by chance, it's okay to have one more table, but we have the money to pay the bills ourselves." Lu Licun nodded and agreed, and asked the waiter: "Isn't this illegal?"

"No violation, no violation." The waiter said quickly. As long as Lu Liguan and others don't mind, what is the point of building an extra table?

So there were two tables of people sitting in the private room, but they were a little crowded, and they could hear them all over the place. This was the time for open-ended free performances, and the main purpose was to get in touch with Mou Shaohua.

This is not a problem for Liu Daode, who has rich social experience. He started with Qilu dishes one by one, introduced the historical heritage and talked about the local customs. He spoke calmly and confidently, and occasionally used two local idioms, which attracted Mou Shaohua and the others to concentrate on listening.

Lu Licun nodded, thinking that this old hooligan has some merit when he becomes serious, and it is a bit reliable to learn from Brother Xiong's momentum.

It is enough to bluff people, but you can't laugh. When Liu Daode smiles, he becomes frivolous unconsciously, and he will be defeated in an instant.

You should know that even if Xiong Baizhou smiles, the magnetic field still exists firmly. This is the difference between being confident and being pretentious.

As he was talking, the waiter brought a bottle of special rice wine. Liu Daode smiled and said, "This is the wine from my hometown Linyi. Linyi was also called Lanling in ancient times, and there is also a poem that describes praises."

"Lanling's fine wine, tulips, and jade bowls hold amber light. But the owner can get drunk with guests and don't know where is a foreign land." Liu Daode recited up and down, and his whole body looked as if he was in a state of tranquility.

At this time, Lu Lixian said in a small tone next to him: "Mu Gong, isn't your hometown also from Linyi?"

"Who is my fellow villager and from which town?" Liu Daode immediately continued.

In fact, Mou Shaohua was not willing to get involved, but Lu Licun said so. Liu Daode seemed to be rich and well-educated, and said, "My father is from Lanling Town, Cangshan County."

"Come on, I'm here too." Liu Daode said in surprise. In fact, he did not lie about this. He was originally from Cangshan County.

Liu Daode stood up, picked up a glass of wine and walked over: "I don't know what to call this comrade?"

"Mu Shaohua."

"I'll ask more, what is the relationship between Mou Zhixiang and you."

While Liu Daode and Mou Shaohua were talking about their kinship, Lu Licun took out his cell phone and sent a text message, with only two words "get it done".

On the Mercedes-Benz G, Xiong Baizhou calmly ordered Chen Qingyun: "Go to Hong Kong."
Chapter completed!