Chapter 125: To the extreme is also a kind of temperament
Sitting in a Mai** 93 bulletproof car, smoking a loudspeaker with a newspaper roll, and leaning next to the eldest daughter of the Luo family, one of the three largest wealthy families in China. On her feet, she wore a pair of earth-yellow People's Liberation Army shoes that were stained with mud.
Wearing a cheap T-shirt and a pair of black trousers with a little dust on them, Bai Chi, the contemporary head of Baijia Village, started his trip to the city.
Looking back at the scenery outside the car window, Bai Chi faintly felt that something was unreal. He saw row upon row of buildings in the distance, vehicles passing through the criss-crossing streets, and pedestrians constantly coming and going.
Tall buildings stand majestically, including cuboids, columns, and triangles, staggered and scattered, with distances ranging from near to far. Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, they depict the silhouettes of various geometric patterns.
The destination of the two luxury cars that Baichi and the others took is located on Huaihai South Road, the most prosperous and prime area in the city. It is currently the most famous building in Zhonghai City, with a total of eighty-eight floors, because the eighty-eighth floor is designed to be
Because it follows the custom of the Chinese nation, it must be sent every eight days.
This building is called Century Star. It is famous not because of how tall it is or how well-known it is, but because basically all the Fortune 500 companies in the world have their offices in this building.
Buildings, including numerous enterprises throughout China, also have their presence there.
Baichi got out of the car and came to the front of the building. Looking at the towering Century Star, he couldn't help blurting out:
"Ah, so high!"
This caused the pedestrians who stopped by or those who were chatting softly to roll their eyes and wonder: Where did this country bumpkin come from? Why didn’t the security guard and the foreman in charge of parking take care of it? Even a peasant like this could get in.
here?
In fact, what was even more depressing was the security guard and the parking foreman at the door. They saw two top-notch luxury cars parked at the door. When they bent down and bowed respectfully to open the door, the two who got out of the car first were considered normal, even if they were not rich or wealthy.
The temperament of a classy person, not to mention that the woman in the police uniform is extremely beautiful.
But then the three pairs of muddy legs sticking out of the luxury car completely dumbfounded several security guards and the foreman. What the hell did this happen? Looking up along the muddy legs, it was even worse. The three people were clearly wearing clothes.
It's the kind of street stall stuff, and the clothes on three people's bodies are definitely not worth a thousand dollars in total.
This puts a few people in a difficult situation. It doesn’t matter if you say they won’t let them in, or if you say they let them in. In a dilemma, they can only pretend not to see them. If the supervisor comes, let him see them.
Just have a car, they can't afford to offend this kind of people.
What made the security guards even more stunned was that one of the young men with a flat head who came down had something in his mouth. It was still smoking. It looked like a cigarette, but a closer look revealed that it was not...
The five people entered the lobby of Century Star like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. The way they looked around looked like they were country bumpkins who were entering the city for the first time. They didn’t know whether they were leftovers from that year or that month. They had never been to the city these days or
It means that people who have never watched TV are too valuable. If all the pandas in China were slaughtered, these three people would probably be national treasures.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it is indeed Zhonghai. Look at the magnificent construction inside this building."
"Yes, it's much better than our Baijia Village. Even the floor is inlaid with jade. How much does it cost for such a big piece?"
"Don't pretend to understand. How can such a large piece of jade be measured with money?"
Bai Chi glanced at Bai Shisan and said something pretending to understand.
"Pfft..."
Even Luo Danting, who was leaning next to Bai Chi, felt that she couldn't stop laughing. Then she looked at the people in the hall who were stunned at the three aliens who broke into the lobby of Century Star. Among them, the more confused one was
There are three country bumpkins, and there is a stunningly beautiful policewoman standing beside them? There is also a middle-aged man who looks gentle and elegant?
Luo Danting rolled her eyes at Bai Chi, who was playing the horn, and whispered:
"You idiot, leave quickly and don't look around."
Zhao Baoshan's face was livid, and the corners of his mouth were cramped. He quickly walked to an open elevator door and walked in, saying:
"The real estate company is on the fifteenth floor. Let's go up quickly."
Zhao Baoshan really didn't want to stay in the hall for a minute. Seeing those people pointing fingers at him, he really felt embarrassed, but it was in the face of Miss Luo that he couldn't get angry.
I almost had internal injuries from holding it back.
When Bai Chi was about to enter the elevator, a young man in his thirties wearing a maroon suit, a brand on his chest, and a walkie-talkie in his hand stopped him. He said politely:
"Sir, you can't go in. Please leave the Century Star Building immediately."
Bai Chi was stunned. Although this young man was very polite and spoke politely, he couldn't hide the hint of arrogance and contempt in his eyes. The badge looked like he was some kind of lobby manager.
"Why can't you go in? Reason?" Bai Chi asked softly.
"This building is the image of China Overseas. All the people coming in and out are world celebrities. Sir, look at the clothes of the three of you, which damages the image of the Chinese people."
After finishing speaking, he exaggeratedly pointed to the circle of dried loess footprints at the foot of Baichi and said: "And you are not very hygienic. If you walk all the way, I will have to find someone to sweep the floor behind you. Do you think?
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In fact, the young manager had no choice. He had noticed these three people for a long time, but when he saw the two luxury cars at the door, he felt guilty. How could someone who could ride in such a car be a simple person? Maybe it was someone else.
The young master of a certain family came out to play a prank, but after getting close to him, he realized that these were definitely three real bumpkins, so there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Bai Chi smiled and nodded and said:
"I understand, I'm sorry, it's really unhygienic."
After saying that, Bai Chi took off his shoes that were stained with yellow mud, then asked Fatty Zhou and Bai Shisan to take off their shoes too, stuffed them into the lobby manager's arms, stood barefoot on the floor and said:
"Then please keep it for me and return it to me when I come out."
Looking blankly at the three pairs of smelly shoes in his arms, the lobby manager simply didn't know what to say.
Who knew that the young man with a flat head said something else next:
"This is a place for Chinese people. Is there anything that Chinese people cannot come in? Is there a sign on your door saying that Chinese people and dogs are not allowed to enter? If you can sign it, I will go out immediately."
"good!"
"Hahaha, that's right, this is the place for Chinese people."
"It made me laugh so hard. This guy is so funny."
"Well said..."
"...This is my true nature as a Chinese!"
Suddenly it attracted a dozen people waiting for the elevator to watch. Seven or eight Chinese people among them actually cheered loudly. For a moment, the livid-faced lobby manager was at a loss and stammered: "No smoking is allowed inside."
"What? Cigarettes, I don't smoke, do you think this is cigarettes?"
When Bai Chi heard the manager say this, he flashed the half-eaten trumpet head in front of his eyes, and then said:
"Let me tell you, I never smoke. I smoke a trumpet. Don't be stunned. Do you think this is a cigarette?"
"no……"
The lobby manager was depressed. This thing was indeed not a cigarette. Although it still had a strong aroma, it was much more fragrant than ordinary cigarettes.
The helpless lobby manager watched the figures of the three rubes disappear into the elevator, and then looked at the three pairs of smelly loess shoes in his arms. He had no choice but to find a garbage bag to put it in first, and then found a corner to put it away.
Then I remembered that the middle-aged man with them said they were going to the fifteenth floor, so I picked up the walkie-talkie and said something...
Walking into the elevator with Bai Chi and others, there were also a few people watching on the side. Among them were two foreigners with yellow hair and green eyes, a man and a woman. They looked at Bai Chi with interest and smiled. The foreign girl was about 1.5 meters tall.
She is over 75 meters tall, has fair skin and is beautiful. She is also a great beauty.
Bai Shisan next to him said in confusion:
"Master, why do we Chinese people look at us like monsters? But the foreigners seem to think we are normal people?"
Luo Danting patted her choppy breasts on the side and replied with a sweet smile:
"That's because those foreign people have received a different education than us. In their view, acting as they please is a way of life. You can wear whatever you want, as long as it's comfortable. Of course, except for some things that must be correct
For formal occasions, such as banquets, meetings, or when dining with ladies, you must wear suits and ties."
The scene just now made Luo Danting unable to laugh. She was already twenty-eight years old, and there were only a few times when she could be happy. This was the first time in so many years that she laughed so heartily. It felt so comfortable.
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At this time, a tall foreign man standing next to him said in broken Chinese Mandarin:
"This lady is really right. This, um! Mr. Trumpet, my name is Lant Fleiss. I wonder what this you are smoking is? It smells really good. If so, I wonder... I wonder if I can sell it.
Give me one?"
"Sell? Forget it, I'll give you one for you to draw."
Bai Chi said with a smile and took out a crumpled loudspeaker from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Lant.
Lant took it with bright eyes, quickly took out a high-end pure gold lighter that he had with him and lit it, took two big puffs, exhaled happily and laughed:
"I usually like to smoke, but I'm really suffocated in this building. I never thought, sir, what's the name of this thing you have? The speaker is really a good thing. Even the smoking ban in this building can't be controlled. Ahem.
Hey, this thing is really exciting, better than many high-end cigars I have smoked, I wonder where I can buy it?"
The elevator stopped several times in the middle, leaving the five of Baichi, Lant and the foreign girl alone. Hearing Lant's words, Baichi smiled and replied:
"Oh, this is not for sale, I made it myself. By the way, hello Lant, nice to meet you, my name is Bai Chi."
"Oh, I made it myself, what? What's your name? Mr. Idiot? As far as I know, in Chinese, idiot usually means a fool, and is generally not used as a surname. Mr. Bai's name really makes me laugh.
Eye-opening.”
Bai Chi, who was smiling, was helpless by Lant's unintentional flattery. He could only say it again: "It's Bai Chi, Chi Shui's Chi."
"I know, you idiot!"
Lant pumped the trumpet and said loudly, in his eyes, Bai Chi was just an idiot. He didn't know those words anyway, so when he said it with his special foreign accent, it sounded like an idiot.
This made Bai Chi very depressed, thinking: Am I really like an idiot? Why did my parents give me such a name? Even foreigners understand what it means?
"Ding" the elevator rang and finally stopped on the fifteenth floor. Baichi and the five people walked out. Looking back, they saw that Lant and the beautiful foreign girl were also walking out, but they were walking in different directions. They came out.
At that time, the foreign girl next to Lant handed Baichi a business card, which read: General Manager of Rand Heavy Industry in Germany: Lant Frese.
Mr. Zhao Baoshan and Luo Danting, who were standing aside in suits and ties, stared at the business card in Bai Chi's hand with their mouths open, and lamented in their hearts: Damn, is this all okay?
How many people wanted to get to know the heir to Rand Heavy Industries but were unable to get in. How did this barefoot country man with a trumpet win the friendship of the heir to one of the world's top 500 companies? It's really unscientific...
Looking at the people beside him in a daze, Bai Chi said quite proudly:
Chapter completed!