Outside Grand Hyatt Hotel-

Finally, after Li Jianguo and others finished their speech, everything was ready. Song Zhichao had no excuse to delay time. The most important thing was that he received news from Zhu Fugui, and the private room and the wine and food were ready.

This made Song Zhichao feel relieved, and at the same time he felt very pleased with his cousin. He could handle such difficult things and seemed to have done well in the mainland.

In fact, Song Zhichao is really difficult for Zhu Fugui this time.

As a mainlander who came to Hong Kong for the first time, Zhu Fugui rushed into the hotel before them and immediately started organizing private rooms and banquets.

However, the private rooms in Grand Hyatt Hotel are very popular. If they rush to book temporarily, they can’t book a good private room at all. But it doesn’t matter. Money can make the devil push the mill. Zhu Fugui has already believed this sentence, so he paid a transfer fee of 10,000 yuan, and Zhu Fugui snatched three rooms from the booked private room.

Otherwise, Hong Kong is good, money is omnipotent, and you can do whatever you have money. Everyone can be open-minded. If you have money, why not do it?

So the Hong Kong people who transferred private rooms regarded Zhu Fugui as an ignorant nouveau riche from the mainland; Zhu Fugui regarded these Hong Kong people as profit-oriented philanthropists.

Everyone looked down on each other, but became "good friends" because of ten thousand yuan.

At this time, under the leadership of Song Zhichao, Li Jianguo, Peng Fei, Feng Wei and others walked towards the Grand Hyatt Hotel with a smile, entered the hall, got on the elevator, and then went to the large restaurant on the third floor.

The elevator door opened, Song Zhichao got off the elevator first, then turned around, waiting for Li Jianguo and the others to come down with a gentlemanly manner.

Everyone came out one after another. Song Zhichao was about to call them to go to the private room quickly when he suddenly heard someone shouting at him behind him: "Oh, God, dear Song, so you are here!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

The other party spoke authentic Russian, and there was no one else who knew how to speak Russian here except the Anglev people.

He suddenly felt stiff all over. He turned around and saw Anglev at a glance.

This Russian obviously had just come out of the bathroom and was rubbing tissues on his hands. When he saw Song Zhichao, he looked surprised.

"Oh, dear Song, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Song Zhichao didn't say anything, Anglev walked towards him directly, one step, two steps, three steps...

Song Zhichao looked back at Li Jianguo and the others, and they obviously saw that something was wrong.

At the first moment, Song Zhichao turned around and greeted Anglev, and hugged him enthusiastically: "Oh, dear Comrade Anglev, why are you out? Why don't you stay in the private room?"

"I'll go out to the bathroom - um, who are they, your friend?" Anglev pointed to Li Jianguo and others behind Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao: “…”

At this time, Li Jianguo said behind him: "Mr. Song, is this your friend? He is still a Russian, but unfortunately we don't understand Russian - I'm ashamed!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

No need to be ashamed, it’s amazing that you don’t understand Russian!

"Yes, he is Comrade Anglev from the Soviet Union, the pilot of the Sutu 154 passenger plane - you know, such a huge passenger plane needs an excellent driver to control, and it is obvious that Comrade Anglev is very qualified in this regard!"

"Oh, it turns out to be a Soviet pilot, no wonder!"

"Soviet drivers are all skilled!"

"Thanks him for sending such a great passenger plane!"

"Mr. Song, say thank you for us!"

Li Jianguo and others were very polite, and were full of gratitude to this Soviet comrade who flew from the Soviet Union far away.

Anglev didn't know that he had been "relegated" from a senior Soviet official to a "driver". When he saw Li Jianguo and the others rumbling, he asked Song Zhichao: "What are they talking about?"

Song Zhichao turned around and said to Anglev calmly: "They are from the Hong Kong Quality Supervision Bureau. Well, they are for quality appraisal. I invite them to identify your passenger plane. Don't you mind?"

Anglev: "…"

Then he said in a very simple manner: "Of course I don't mind, God, our Soviet Sutu passenger plane is the best!" After that, he gave Li Jianguo and the others a thumbs up.

Li Jianguo and others: "..."

Looking at Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao explained: "Comrade Anglev said that you, Sichuan Airlines, are the best and are willing to serve you wholeheartedly!"

"Ahem, I'm so kind!"

"Yes, we are flattered."

"I hope to communicate more in the future."

Li Jianguo and the others had no idea that they had also transformed from a senior official in Sichuan Airlines to a "quality inspector".

Song Zhichao knew that he could not continue to do this, so he told Anglev that he would accompany these "quality inspectors" to do something, so that Anglev would go back to the private room first, and arrange a better program himself and start soon.

Anglev guessed: "Did you accompany them to check the plane? I have no problem and I am not worried at all. I am full of confidence in the passenger planes produced by our great motherland!"

When he heard Song Zhichao say that there was a program, he said again: "Do you want to surprise us? Dear Song, you are so polite!"

Be kind to you!

Song Zhichao hurriedly arranged for Jin Jiu to take Anglev back, and told him to send him to the private room.

Jin Jiu knew it, so he hurriedly helped Anglev leave.

On this side, Song Zhichao winked at Qi Wanda again, and then said to Li Jianguo and the others: "The Soviet pilots are gone, but our revolutionary work will continue - let's go, comrades, we have prepared a grand program for you in the private room!"

...

Outside Grand Hyatt Hotel-

Four or five vans came at a speed. After the car parked outside the hotel, twenty or thirty young women wearing heavy makeup got off from above.

A leading charming woman looked at the towering hotel coquettishly. At this time, Qi Wanda, who was waiting for them at the door, walked out and said to her, "Is it the Thirteenth Girl on Bolan Street?"

"It's me, I'm the Thirteenth Girl on Bolan Street! The female foreman of the Rich Nightclub, these are the best top brands under my command!" The charming woman said generously.

Qi Wanda smiled and glanced at the ladies who were posing in a pose, and said, "Divid it into two groups, one should be able to drink and the other should be able to dance wildly!"

Thirteenth sister patted her chest: "If you have money, you will be crazy; if you have more money, you will be crazy!"

Qi Wanda said nothing, took out a check worth 50,000 yuan, folded it into a plane, stuffed it to the thirteenth sister's bulging chest, and said, "Perform well - pay after the other half is done!"

Thirteenth sister took out the check and looked at it, then smiled, and hit Qi Wanda with her chest in a ruthless manner, saying, "Sure, as long as we do our job, any business can be done!"
Chapter completed!