The car drove over and could see clearly on both sides. The old man smiled and waved at Zhang Yanming. As soon as Zhang Yanming raised his hand to respond, the phone rang.

I took it out and saw it, and it was a little surprised. Piesi. What is this old man here to join in? Connect.

"Hello Piesi, I was surprised to receive your call at this time."

"I am not old yet, please call me a good young man Piesi."

"Well, good young man, old Piesi, what advice do you have?"

"A Naili went to China?"

"Yes, I'm greeting him, there are still fifteen meters away... ten meters away."

"Oh, it's such a coincidence. What topic will you discuss?"

"I don't know. He was invited by the country and said he wanted to meet me. I just arrived. Is there anything?"

"This old guy has encountered difficulties. I think we should help him."

"Have he found you?"

"No, I just talked a few simple words on the phone... I need to talk to you too. I am contacting you and preparing to come over."

"Come to Shencheng?"

When the sightseeing bus drove near, Lao Ah Naili didn't need anyone to support him. He got off the car and walked towards Zhang Yanming, while the others got off the car and followed behind.

Zhang Yanming signaled the phone to Lao Ah Naili. Lao Ah Naili walked to Zhang Yanming and stood there, looked around with his hands behind his back, waiting for him to finish the phone call.

The foreign affairs personnel following behind looked at each other and felt that Lao A's attitude was a bit incredible, and his senses towards Zhang Yanming were constantly elevating. This matter also needs to be reported to the upper level.

"Of course, I will go to Shencheng. I invite you to visit Shencheng, or, I will visit you. I feel very curious."

"Mr. Ahnili has walked to me and is waiting for me to finish the phone call. Do you want to say a few words to him?"

“Okay.”

Zhang Yanming handed the phone to Lao Ahnili: "Mr. Piesi."

Old Ah Naili raised his gray eyebrows, looked at Zhang Yanming, and reached out to take the phone: "I am Ah Naili, Piesi?"

Zhang Yanming looked at the old man carefully.

He is very tall, about the same as Zhang Yanming. His sparse hair is white, and he is combed backwards with rough wrinkles and age spots on his forehead. His beard is shaved very clean, his skin is loose and his eyes are very bag-like, but his eyes are very energetic and sharp.

This is a handsome guy. You can imagine how handsome he was back then. No wonder he became a famous playboy. He is a tough, decisive and determined person with aggressive eyes.

The old man stuffed the camera in his hand to Zhang Yanming and answered the phone in front of the lake water on one side. He seemed very interested in this small dock. He stepped on it with his feet a few times, as if he was trying to see if it would shake.

Zhang Yanming fiddled with the camera a few times, looked for the angle, and took two photos of the old man about the lake-colored skylight background.

"The boss lady looks like he has a good relationship." The manager muttered to Sun Hongye in a low voice. They all called Zhang Yanming the boss lady privately.

"Be equal, in their eyes, Yanming is the same as them, a person of the same level."

"The boss lady is so awesome."

"Hmph." Sun Hongye raised her chin proudly.

Old Ah Naili and Piesi chatted for a few minutes and hung up the phone and returned the phone to Zhang Yanming: "This guy said he would come on the 29th and would come to meet us, and he also said he would invite us to visit his factory."

"Did you agree?"

"You are the master here. But is there any difference between answering or not? That guy will still come. Is this your manor?"

"It's just a manor hotel, my wife likes this style. How does it feel?"

"Very good, beautiful, and soft." Old Ahnali approached Zhang Yanming and whispered: "It's much better than that state hotel, where I only feel restraint and depression."

He gestured. The Italians spoke and gestures were much more lively than words. "There are all tall trees, you can't see anything, it's very oppressive, you can only stay in that small circle, it's very uncomfortable.

And it's so quiet, you know, I don't like that feeling."

Zhang Yanming couldn't answer this, and he smiled and waved to Sun Hongye to come: "Come on, I'll introduce my wife to you, Sun Hongye. She admires you very much and says you are a great man like a godfather."

"Of course, I am." Old Ah Naili raised his eyebrows proudly and stretched out his arms: "Oh~, cute little angel, Zhang, you are a lucky guy."

Zhang Yanming popularized Sun Hongye’s habit of being a dull person: he likes to hug, touch his face, kiss his cheeks, and this is the way he wants to see each other or say goodbye.

Fortunately, this is an 80-year-old man, and Sun Hongye can still bear it. In fact, I am just embarrassed. This kind of action is too close to us, and it is usually exclusive to our husbands.

The old man hugged Sun Hongye, grabbed a handful of candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Sun Hongye's hand.

Sun Hongye was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhang Yanming, Zhang Yanming nodded and signaled her to accept it, and said with a smile: "We haven't prepared a gift for you. I need to think about this."

"I will live here for a while, and you think slowly. I hope it will be what I like." The old man is not polite.

The foreign affairs staff on the side wanted to remind me, but the other one was tugged: Don’t have some eyesight? Don’t you see that they are so familiar with others? We’re not doing anything, just look at them.

"Let's arrange your residence first, and everyone is standing here and waiting."

Zhang Yanming made a gesture of invitation: "We have time, so we can chat slowly. Let's see if we like the room I prepared for you."

"Is this your traditional building?"

"Yes, our ancestors lived in such a house six hundred years ago, but modern times have been replaced by high-rise buildings, and there are few such houses.

In terms of historical relics, we are not doing well, far inferior to you."

"This is different. Your population is too large. I saw that there are many such courtyards in your capital, all of which are inhabited by ordinary people, which is very good. It's pretty good."

"Then you should like my home. My home is next to Beihaizi, the capital city, an ancient courtyard, which is very complete."

"That's a pity." The old man shook his head and looked at the landscape in the yard to admire. "It's so beautiful."

The manager brought the staff to settle everyone's room, Zhang Yanming, Sun Hongye and foreign affairs staff accompanied Lao Ah Naili to the main room behind.

"Perfect, very beautiful." The old man looked around and was satisfied. He was very happy that he could see the lake not far from the bedroom window.

"Are there any special requirements for dinner?" Zhang Yanming helped Lao Ahn Li lit a cigar and asked: "I will make it for you personally and let you taste my skills."

"real?"

"Of course, maybe we can go together, there is a kitchen here. I also prepared the toast Cana and Sicily wines, but unfortunately the champagne is only French."

"Very good. What have you prepared?"

"Duran red sauce noodles, barbecue, seafood baked noodles, my wife ordered, and there are pies and soup. Do you want to have some vegetable soup?"

"Good idea, now I'm old, only soup can open up my appetite, or I can get some seafood. I don't eat too much meat, although that's my favorite when I was young."

The foreign affairs staff who were accompanying him looked helpless.

This is the difference. I am serving him carefully like coaxing my grandfather and still picking up problems. When I got here, I had to let him cook and eat by himself and looked quite happy.
Chapter completed!