"impossible?"

Zhou Wenqiang stared at Abruzzo's eyes: "Why is it impossible? Do you know which shot the bullet should be fired?"

"No, no, how could I know, I...I'm just too shocked. Huaxia Zhou, you have so good luck, this is a miracle!"

"That is, you have no objection to the result?"

Zhou Wenqiang pointed the gun at Abruzzo with a smile: "Then according to the rules of the game, this bullet should belong to you..."

"No! No! Please, magical Zhou, I don't want to die yet. You must be a tolerant and good person. Don't mind letting go of my humble life, right?"

Facing the gun, Abruzzo no longer had any toughness and knelt in front of Zhou Wenqiang with a "pop".

"Apologize!"

“Yes…sorry!”

"I mean, apologize to Miss Hepburn!"

Abruzzo was stunned for a moment, then rolled and crawled to Hepburn: "I'm sorry, Miss Hepburn, I apologize for my rudeness... No, no, I apologize to you for my stupidity."

Seeing Hepburn turn his head and look at this guy more, Zhou Wenqiang put away his gun and said, "Get out, don't let me or Miss Hepburn see you in Hollywood! In addition, the mafia who passes me on the message to Apple City, it's better to look at your mafia and don't reach out to Miss Hepburn! Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand! Please rest assured Mr. Zhou, I will bring the words to all families. If... if you have nothing else, can I get out?"

"Get out, you should thank God, I'm in a pretty good mood today."

Looking at Abruzzo and his men fleeing in a panic, Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "I hope this idiot has not affected Miss Hepburn's good mood. Everyone, we can order food now."

Hepburn looked at him with a gentle gaze and whispered: "Everything is yours..."

“Ok.”

Zhou Wenqiang looked up at the waiter with respect on his face and smiled and said, "Age Statement, can you provide it here?"

Gregory and his screenwriter friend were stunned. This oriental was actually very knowledgeable about whiskey, which was really rare.

When the waiter heard Zhou Wenqiang's request for whiskey with the age mark, his face suddenly changed and he was even more respectful: "Of course, what year of whiskey do sir need?"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "Haha, whiskey that is too long will have the smell of rotten eggs. Although some people like it very much, I don't appreciate it very much. So it's 12 or 15 years old."

"In addition, I need single malt whiskey, I hope you don't take it wrong. You know, once I get angry, I will even be afraid."

The waiter's face changed again, and he bent down slightly and said, "Sir, don't worry, maintaining the quality of whiskey is also the highest purpose of our restaurant. I wonder what you two want to eat?"

"Haha, when it comes to eating, no country in this world can surpass our China. France and Italy are a little bit short of heat, let alone you......"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "Let's do it, roast pork chops for one person and one guest. I ask to eat the original taste of pork and reduce your so-called seasonings; don't look at my friends, they should also change their taste. This is my suggestion. In addition, apple pie is also essential. Although I don't like its taste very much, since I have arrived in the Lighthouse Country, I have to give this dish some face..."

"Finally, the Manhattan-style seafood clam mixed with mixed soup. The soup should be strong. I hope you use fresh tomatoes instead of the so-called tomato sauce when mixing the soup. Also, let the damn cream go to the point, that's not the taste of Manhattan-style clam mixed with mixed soup!"

The shocked waiter almost bent his waist to ninety degrees: "Dear guest, I think I need to remind the kitchen that they are going to be energetic today..."

"No need to flatter."

Zhou Wenqiang waved his hand and looked at Hepburn and said, "Miss Hepburn, maybe you and your friends have other needs? You're welcome, I'll treat you today."

Hepburn smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Zhou, your knowledge really shocked me. I...I have no other needs, everything will be listened to you."

Hepburn, who was born in a noble family, had to spend the day hard because of the war, had an almost pathological pursuit of elegant gentlemen in the upper class; and the oriental gentleman in front of him was not only young and rich, but also had a brave heart, but also so knowledgeable...

Hepburn felt that he had completely fallen.

This meal was naturally a joy for the guests and guests. Zhou Wenqiang's humorous conversation made Gregory, who was originally a little embarrassed, and his screenwriter friend began to become excited. The genius screenwriter even drank too much.

Before leaving, Zhou Wenqiang wrote down a line of address and phone number, and smiled and handed it to Hepburn, "Miss Hepburn, this is my new home address and phone number in Cambridge. If you encounter difficult problems in the future, come to me even if you don't have any trouble, Monroe will welcome you very much. She is your movie fan."

"Hell."

Monroe secretly pinched Zhou Wenqiang under the table. When did he be a Hepburn fan? It was so annoying.
Chapter completed!