Chapter 230: Creating Film and Television Silicon Valley
"Boy, do you know who I look down on the most?"
Zheng Tianyu also had a look of pride on his face and looked at Chu Lang and asked.
Chu Lang looked at Zheng Tianyu with a hint of interest.
Zheng Tianyu's expression of pride was even stronger, because he could be sure that Surman had never restricted consumption. He had also been to Surman many times over the years, spending between millions and tens of millions.
"What I look down on the most is someone like you who pretends to understand and don't say anything, and who eats soft food and eats soft food. After you finish, you are bragging and not drafting, and you are arrogant and talkative."
Zheng Tianyu lay on the chair and said proudly.
Zheng Tianyu was extremely happy in his heart, and glanced at Liu Qianqian without any trace, thinking that this time he could finally make Chu Lang look ugly. As long as this bastard is gone, I will be one step closer to Liu Qianqian.
"oh?
Mr. Zheng’s comments on himself are really in place.”
Chu Lang said with a smile.
"Bang!"
"Waiter, tell him the rules!"
Zheng Tianyu was not angry, snapped his fingers, made an action he thought was very handsome, and said to the waiter.
The people around them also looked at Chu Lang with playful smiles, waiting for Chu Lang to make a fool of himself.
"Sir, sorry, the amount of your order this time does need to reach 100 million."
The waiter said slowly.
Suddenly, the smiles on everyone's face froze. They dug troughs and were slapped in the face again! And this time it seemed that Mr. Zheng put his face up and beat them up.
Liu Qianqian couldn't help but look at Zheng Tianyu with sympathy. Poor baby, Chu Lang is Surman's boss. You are wrestling his arm on his territory. Isn't this looking for abuse?
If you have to do it well, it is estimated that Zheng Tianyu will lose everything.
"Fuck! I've long thought you had something wrong with you. Everything is directed at Chu Lang, the little white-faced person. I seriously suspect that you are the actor invited by Chu Lang, the little white-faced person!"
Zheng Tianyu couldn't sit still, stood up, pointed at the waiter and said.
"Surman's iron rule, if a person named Zheng comes to Surman, the dishes must be ordered over 100 million, otherwise we Surman will not serve you."
The waiter ignored Zheng Tianyu and said.
"What?
OK! Let me tell you! It turns out that you and Chu Lang have joined forces to cheat me from the beginning! Let me tell you, today’s matter..." Zheng Tianyu said angrily.
Today, I was embarrassed in front of so many people, how can I not be angry?
“Mr. Zheng is questioning our Surman?
Or are you provoking our Surman's majesty?"
The waiter also had a chill on his face, and he directly interrupted Zheng Tianyu and asked.
Questioning Surman?
Provoking Surman's majesty?
Zheng Tianyu felt like he was struck by lightning, and a layer of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and he felt scared.
Although Surman is just a hotel under the Old Truman, those who can work in Surman are treated very well, and their annual income is definitely much more than that of the bosses of some listed companies.
After all, this is the welfare unit of the old Chumen. It is not easy for those who can work here, and it is not just Zheng Tianyu's turn to do the trick.
"I'm sorry, I was rude, but I want to ask..." Zheng Tianyu quickly apologized to the waiter.
"Don't ask, you may disappear from this world if you ask."
The waiter snorted coldly.
Domineering! Absolute domineering.
The guests here all had a look of envy in their eyes. Surman's waiter was too awesome! "Okay! Thank you! Please ask the beauty to help us serve some food casually and get a hundred million."
Zheng Tianyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and barely squeezed out a smile and said.
"Hmph! Just wait!"
The beautiful waiter then left with a wrinkle.
"This waiter is nice and has a personality! Hahaha!"
Liu Qianqian then came to Chu Lang's ear and said with a snicker.
"Although they are all waiters, they are actually descendants of the core members of the old Truman. When they are put outside to experience life, everyone has their own temper. Zheng Tianyu is just making things boring for them."
Chu Lang also smiled and explained to Liu Qianqian in a low voice.
It has been confirmed that Liu Qianqian is Chu Lang's medicine, and marrying Liu Qianqian is also a matter of being ordered. It is time to slowly tell this future Mrs. Chu.
When Liu Qianqian heard this, she was filled with surprise and surprise in her beautiful eyes, and she became even more curious about the old Truman.
Liu Qianqian once heard from Milan that even a person like Milan can only be regarded as an external staff of the Old Truman, and these Surman's waiters are actually descendants of the core members of the Old Truman.
How terrifying is the old Truman family?
Seeing Liu Qianqian and Chu Lang's eyebrows and eyes, Zheng Tianyu's face became even more gloomy. He wanted to rush up and swallow Chu Lang alive immediately. At the same time, he looked at Liu Qianqian with a little coldness.
Some things, since they cannot be obtained, they will be ruined! In more than ten minutes, the dishes came, and this time more than twenty dishes came directly. The beautiful waiter before was considerate. These dishes were either Chu Lang’s favorite food or they were used to give Liu Qianqian a beauty and nourishment.
"Not bad, I'm so kind, thank you!"
Chu Lang said to the beautiful waiter with a smile.
"Thank you! If there is anything else, Mr. Chu will tell Xiaowei."
The beautiful waiter was overjoyed and said with a bright smile on his face as if he was a child praised by his elders.
Zheng Tianyu's face was so depressed that his liver was almost gloomy. MMP, I really suspected that I had entered a black store, and it was a black store opened by Chu Lang, a little white-faced person.
Chu Lang didn't bother to pay attention to Zheng Tianyu's gaze. He started eating with the bowls and chopsticks. All this is money. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it. And it's Zheng Tianyu who gave it to him anyway.
Zheng Tianyu was so angry that his cheeks were aroused, and he really wanted to go up and slap Chu Lang to death.
"Mr. Zheng, don't be polite. You spent 100 million yuan, don't you eat it yourself?
What a pity!"
Chu Lang looked at Zheng Tianyu and said.
"Eat and eat! You're so full! The rustic bun! A little white-faced!"
Zheng Tianyu said furiously.
, "Mr. Zheng, this time, the film and television Silicon Valley is being created in Fengyang City..." The thin Mr. Liu rolled his eyes and said to Zheng Tianyu with a smile.
"Oh! Yes! The headquarters allocated 50 billion yuan this time, so I was fully responsible for building a film and television Silicon Valley in Fengyang City! The purpose is to make the third young master's growth experience into a TV series. I heard that the third young master will come to cut the ribbon in person at that time!"
Zheng Tianyu immediately raised his voice and said proudly.
Chapter completed!