Chapter 780: When are you opening a good hall?

The atmosphere on the dinner table was relaxed from the beginning, to the boring afterwards, and then to the dignity at the moment. Jiang Qing only thought that the conversation between the two was profound. Also sharp and sharp.
Until the end, when Shangyao sacrificed the killer and used Xiao’s opponent’s deviant behavior to suppress it, Xiao Zheng’s ingenious response made Jiang Qing open his eyes.
My tutor does not allow me to be behind the elders!
An understatement, but righteous words, shattered all the conspiracy of Shang Yao. It also broke the Tianluo network of Shangyao. Successfully broke away from the big net of Shang Yao.
On the other hand, Shang Yao, in the face of Xiao Zheng’s stunned response, her face slightly appeared to be unsuitable. Perhaps the plan was disrupted, or it was unexpected that Xiao Zheng would respond like this. After a brief silence, Shang Yao smiled and returned to normal face: "I am rude. Please don't be surprised by Mr. Xiao."
"Where is it." Xiao Zheng smiled. "I am more real. When friends chat and chat, how can they not talk about gossip?"
Seeing Xiao Zheng gave the steps, she took the opportunity to go down. Raise the teacup: "Mr. Xiao, I respect you."
"Cheers."
After being rejected by Xiao Zheng, Shang Yao no longer mentioned these violations of Xiao Zheng's family. Just focus on the dishes and the historical sources of this Sichuan restaurant. But these unnutritive topics Xiao Zheng is not interested, Shang Yao said it is also very boring. A meal and grass will end in half an hour. The dishes on the table were mostly unmoved, and it was obvious that everyone’s mind was not on the table.
"Mr. Xiao. It seems that today's dishes are not in line with your taste." Shang Yao bought a single, and got up and laughed. "Look back, pick the place, how about we drink again?"
"The next time I treat, Miss Shang, don't quit." Xiao Zheng smiled and got up and shook hands.
This woman is really not simple.
Just this meal just now, Shang Yao’s quiet and calm, it is enough to make most men feel ashamed. But she was able to perform so badly in front of Lin Xiaozhu and others. These cities, what are the ordinary people can have? These minds are what Xi Xiaozhu can compare?
"It's not easy." Xiao Zheng muttered to himself and watched Shang Yao leave.
"Of course it's not simple." Jiang Qing's hard-boned face was slightly bright, and slowly said. "She can play against my father when she is eight years old. At the age of twelve, she can control the atmosphere of a meal. When my father was only a senior officer, she decided that she would become a big weapon."
"So the rhetoric about her on the market, you do not believe it?" Xiao Zheng curiously asked, sitting back to the table. Without Shang Yao to disturb, the two may be more interested in eating.
A big table, can't you waste it?
"Do not believe." Jiang Qing shook his head. "My father said that this may be a game of business."
"It is indeed a game of chess. And it is a daughter's chess piece." Xiao Zheng Waner smiled. "One is a good player, the other is a good piece, and it is seamless and perfect. Even the family has been deceived."
Jiang Qing's face was subtle. After a short silence, he took the initiative to open his mouth: "Xiao Zheng, I am sorry."

Why do you say that?
Xiao Zheng asked.
"I have used you." Jiang Qing said frankly.
"Using?" Xiao Zheng smiled and teased. "If she is the one I like, I don't think it's used, I will give you a red envelope for this matchmaker."
Jiang Qing frowned and shook his head: "The Jiang family owes a good feeling to the merchants. I am paying debts for my father."
Xiao Zheng shook his head and said: "As long as you don't plan to kill me. Fudge me to come over for dinner. Isn't there even a friendship?"
Jiang Qing gave a slight glimpse, said: "You don't blame me?"
"Weird!" Xiao Zheng said with a slap in the face.
Jiang Qing saw that his face was faster than flipping the book, and his heart was quite unexpected.
"I have been the instructor of this dragon group for so long! You have not sent me a task! Has the country forgotten me? When will it be my turn?" Xiao Zheng said with remarks.
Jiang Qing heard that the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted and said in a word: "Even if it is a toilet paper, it is also useful to the people of the society. What about you? Don't worry, one day, one day, there will be a chance for you to appear.

Xiao Zheng’s eyes brightened and he said excitedly:
You are also a fan of Xingye?

"Iron." Jiang Qing said.
"Fortunately, I will be lucky." Xiao Zheng shook hands and exaggerated. "I almost became the vice president of the Stars and Fans Club before. Unfortunately, my work is too busy, I can only abdicate to the sage."
Jiang Qing looked at Xiao Zheng with a strange look, like watching an idiot.
Taking a cup and taking a drink, perhaps it is fixed, Jiang Qingfang continued to say: "Can you ask me something?"
"Say." Xiao Zheng felt insulted and a little unhappy.
"I heard that you opened a clubhouse, called Longfenglou?" Jiang Qing asked tentatively.
"Do you know?" Xiao Zheng said with a slap in the face. "Opened yesterday, you don't say to send a flower basket to congratulate. It's not enough friends."
"I was on duty yesterday." Jiang Qing explained.
"Forget it. A woman who doesn't understand the world like you, if you don't have a job, I'm afraid I won't go." Xiao Zheng complained.
Jiang Qing’s rare counterattack, but the expression is rather weird, said:
I heard that your club is a membership system, only members can spend it inside?

"I haven't seen it yet?" Xiao Zheng glanced at Jiang Qing. "The clubhouse that has a little bit of grades this year, who is not a membership system? Is it that the cats and dogs are entertaining, is this not a low-level club?"
Jiang Qing’s expression became more and more strange, and he cautiously asked:
Would you have more membership cards in your club?

Xiao Zheng’s expression changed, and he said:
Why, do you want to be arty?

"No." Jiang Qing was busy shaking his head.
"Then why are you asking this?" Xiao Zheng was at the height of the road.
"General General wants to find you a membership quota." Jiang Qing’s words are straightforward, but the tone is unusually euphemistic. "Are you convenient here?"
"Inconvenient!" Xiao Zheng shook his head firmly.
"Ah?" Jiang Qing’s first time reached out to find someone to ask for something, but he was still rejected. This gave her a strong sense of frustration, and she was helpless.
But this reluctance can be regarded as the task that the general gave her, and at the time she was promised. If you can't get it, how can you explain it to the general?
"The general wants a membership card, why don't you come and get it yourself? Send you an errands and reach for me?" Xiao Zheng said with a slap in the face.
Do you know the custom cost of a membership card is worth 200,000? Do you know that a membership card has a million dollars of free consumption per year? If you reach for it, you will find one for me. The cardholder will live for ten years. It is equal to my loss of 10 million for no reason. If I live for a hundred years, I will lose 100 million. According to the physical fitness and age of the general, how can I live for another 20 or 30 years? Two or three million, Captain Chiang, When are you opening a good hall?"
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