Chapter 1070 The Beauty of Northeastern Flowers

Chapter 1070 The Beauty of Northeastern Flowers

Li Jiacheng saw Zeng Wangcai and immediately got into character: "If it wasn't for the last resort, I wouldn't want to see you again. You've suppressed me for many years. Now that we're investing in the mainland, you're blocking us in every way. Aren't you worried about the development of the mainland market?"

The characters on both sides are hostile and discordant.

"Business is like a battlefield. It's meaningless to say that." Zeng Wangcai's performance was much more generous than Li Jiacheng's. "Why is Mr. Li hanging out with Mocha now?"

"Monica, not Mocha!" Monica gritted her teeth.

This was the first time Monica met the legendary Zeng Wangcai. I don’t know if it was because of Zhang Xiuzhi or because of something else, but Monica got angry as soon as she saw Zeng Wangcai.

Just fine, before they even started talking, the word "mocha" almost set Monica on fire.

"I'm sorry, I'm not well educated. Mocha is coffee, please forgive me." Zeng Wangcai took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, his hands tucked into his sleeves. "You haven't eaten yet, right? You are not used to airplane food. I'll treat you. Let's have a meal and talk about other things later."

Monica was really hungry. She drank a cup of coffee early in the morning and didn't eat lunch. Since she was in economy class on the plane, she didn't touch the meal at all.

In this case, Monica ignored the issue that Zeng Wangcai could accurately know her flight information.

In other words, Monica did not expect to be able to hide in China, which was one of the main reasons why she asked Li Jiacheng to come out from behind the scenes.

Click!

Monica got into the car in her high heels, and Li Jiacheng followed naturally.

The best positions in an MPV are the two seats in the middle. Just as Li Jiacheng was about to sit down, he was suddenly grabbed by Zeng Wangcai.

"You can choose between the back and the front. I want to sit next to Monica."

"..."

No one misunderstood that Zeng Wangcai would have other ideas. The bosses of the two forces are equal, so of course they have to sit in the same position.

but......

Monica is wearing all branded clothes today. She seems to have been inspired by Zhang Xiuzhi. She is dressed very dazzlingly, from her hair to her clothes to the accessories on her body, everything is luxurious and stylish.

All this is completely different from Zeng Wangcai's big Northeastern flowery outfit.

Monica didn't say a word in the car, with her arms folded. It wasn't that she was pretending to be cool, she was really cold.

From Shanghai to the Northeast, the climate of this month has been ignored. It is still winter in Erbin and white steam comes out when you open your mouth.

When they got out of the car at the destination, Monica hugged her arms even tighter.

When people are hungry, they will feel the cold more and more irresistible. Monica is in this state at the moment, but Monica is unwilling to show weakness in front of Zeng Wangcai.

We haven't talked about anything yet, how can you say no?

"Xiaobao, take the stuff down. The car is parked here. It's hard to get in."

"Got it!"

The little leopard also has a large Northeastern flower pattern, but Zeng Wangcai's is mostly red, while his is mostly blue.

The trunk was opened and Xiaobao pulled out a big woven bag.

"Put them on. I can tell you've never been far away. It's cold here in the Northeast, but it's not like Shanghai. You three didn't even bring a suitcase. You need to find a place to buy clothes before the election."

Zeng Wangcai's chattering made Monica feel a little warmer in her heart.

Just a little bit, not much.

But the next second, Monica saw the clothes in Zeng Wangcai's hand, and her face darkened: "No, I won't wear it even if you kill me!"

Three large Northeastern flowers, red, green and blue!

Monica would never let herself be tempted by this, and thought that she would have to go into the hotel to eat anyway, so she might as well resist.

"Ms. Monica, you should put it on!" Li Jiacheng took the blue flowered dress without hesitation and put it on. He felt much better instantly. "The Northeast is not like other places. The temperature is low and it will freeze you to death."

Li Jiacheng was not wearing much, just a vest under his suit, and he almost froze to death when he got off the plane.

Hans next to him is Monica's subordinate. He is even more outrageous. He doesn't even have a vest.

Foreigners are generally confident that they can resist the cold, but in fact that is because they have not met a real opponent, otherwise their chest hair would be of little use.

Hans was freezing, but since Monica didn't want to wear any, he was too embarrassed to ask for them.

So Zeng Wangcai picked up the woven bag, did not force it, and slipped into a small path.

The road is deserted and no one is seen.

Just as Monica was wondering where to go to eat, the path came to an end and entered a wider road.

This road is extremely bustling, with food and drinks being sold on both sides.

"The shop in front sells the most authentic goose stewed in an iron pot. Order quickly." Zeng Wangcai pointed to a shop on the left.

As soon as Monica saw the store, she was stunned.

It's a shed, there's no store.

Not only the one Zeng Wangcai ordered was a shed, but almost all the shops on this street were sheds, and there were even roadside stalls.

This is a street for the lower class people that could not be more urbane.

"Monica, don't underestimate this street, it's very authentic." Zeng Wangcai introduced as they walked, "People in the Northeast are honest. These are all the food prepared for the workers who work overtime. They dare not fake it. Although it is not as exquisite as the ones in Shanghai, it has a unique flavor."

There are a lot of people eating on this street. Even at this late hour, there are many workers in work clothes eating. Some of them are preparing to work the night shift, and some have just got off work.

The workers were shouting and yelling, and the atmosphere was very tense.

All of this is incompatible with Monica's dress, which always makes people look sideways when she walks on the street.

After seeing a worker whistling at her, the stubborn Monica gave in. She silently tugged at Zeng Wangcai's woven bag, took out a large flowered garment from it, and put it on.

"That's right, the Northeast big flower is just like the Northeast. Don't underestimate it and it may seem gaudy, but it is real and you won't feel cold when you wear it." Zeng Wangcai said with a smile.

Monica said nothing.

To be honest, Monica was very surprised. Zeng Wangcai didn't seem to be here to discuss business, but had other purposes.

"Boss, bring us a pot of goose and pancakes quickly. We're all hungry." Zeng Wangcai walked into the shed and shouted inside.

"Come right up, big brother. Sit down first. There's a fire in the stove over there."

"Okay, let's do it ourselves!"

Zeng Wangcai found a stove with fire, pulled out the armchairs next to it, and had the five Northeastern girls sit around it.

"Just one dish?" Monica sat down and looked around and said, "Is there no menu?"

"There's no menu. All small shops are like this."

"Add a few more dishes. Boss, what delicious food do you have here? Braised pork slices, three fresh vegetables, sweet and sour pork... Okay, add them all. Can't finish it? Don't worry, six dishes for five people, not too many..."

Zeng Wangcai covered his face and sighed, "Ms. Monica, we really can't finish it. The boss has already advised you, so listen to him!"

"Boss Zeng, don't be so stingy, we are all very hungry."

"This is not being stingy, this is not wasting. Listen to the advice."

"I promise to finish eating, okay?"

"That's what you said..."