Chapter 346 Dinner

"Jiang Cheng, what do you want me to do in exchange for leaving?"

Jiang Cheng, who was talking about the Diamond Sutra from Confucius, blinked innocently.

"I told you I'll stop once I'm done."

The corridor was silent for several seconds, and then Jiang Cheng started again.

"In the Diamond Sutra -"

"stop!"

The people in the corridor couldn't bear it any longer, so a good man started reciting the Diamond Sutra in seven languages ​​in the middle of the night.

Yes, seven languages.

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking in English, she changed to another language and spoke it again in order to facilitate better understanding by people from other countries.

He has a loud voice, and there are people playing the gong and the erhu behind him to provide the background music.

The sad and miserable music, coupled with Jiang Cheng's moving speech, can really drive people crazy.

"Jiang Cheng, the hotel said there's no need to sweep it, they'll handle it themselves, is that ok?"

The other party gave in, telling Jiang Cheng clearly that no one on her floor would disturb their sleep.

I thought that would be enough, but Jiang Cheng, who was almost asleep, refused to agree.

"That won't do. You don't know, our ancient Chinese language says it well..."

"Jiang Cheng, what on earth are you going to do!!!"

One of them interrupted Jiang Cheng's "ancient language" with gritted teeth.

Jiang Cheng looked at the person who spoke with a little regret, shrugged and said, "I told you, I have to help them finish the work, this is my promise."

"Of course, if someone is willing to help, that's not impossible."

Jiang Cheng looked at the people standing in the corridor, as if asking, are you going to do it or not?

Jiang Cheng didn't give the other party much time to think. Before he could hear Jiang Cheng coming back, he started singing again and the vacuum cleaner started working again.

The buzzing sound and the singing voice of a cat whose neck was stepped on made several parties compromise.

They sent people to help Jiang Cheng with the work.

"Thank you so much. You can go clean the other floors. I will wait for you on this floor. Once you are done, I will go back."

"You are such good people. I hope you go to heaven after you die."

Everyone: If allowed... they really want to kill Jiang Cheng!

In any case, the others really went to other floors, and Jiang Cheng didn't care whether they were really sweeping the floor or pretending to do so.

The main purpose is just to make some noise, and no one should think well of it.

Around two o'clock in the morning, the people who were sweeping the floor came back one after another. Jiang Cheng finally stopped his "touching" singing and waved to everyone.

"If you need help, be sure to call me. I am very willing to help."

Jiang Cheng took the two of them away and went back to sleep.

The group of people in the corridor were so angry at Jiang Cheng that they couldn't sleep.

When I can't sleep, I want to do something.

Even though they lose again and again, it doesn't stop them from wanting to win once.

The group of people chirped for an unknown amount of time, and when they dispersed it was already five in the morning.

Jiang Cheng had no idea what these people were planning, and wouldn't care even if he knew.

Even if she didn't cause trouble at night, the other party would not let them go easily.

In that case, let’s have fun.

At 7:30 in the morning, the Chinese people appeared in the restaurant downstairs on time.

During breakfast, the other party did not cause any trouble, so Jiang Cheng and others ate breakfast in peace.

After breakfast, something unexpected happened.

"Jiang Cheng, there will be a welcome dinner tonight. Please dress formally. This is basic courtesy. I believe the Chinese side will definitely abide by it, right?"

"Of course! There's a Chinese saying that goes 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do'. How could they go against that?"

"That's right. After all, China is the place that values ​​etiquette the most."

Several people on the other side praised them, and Jiang Cheng nonchalantly wiped the corner of his mouth with his napkin and put it down.

"Everyone, please don't use the usual clumsy stimulation. We will go."

Jiang Cheng's words made the people present look like clowns.

However, when they heard Dao Huaxia say that he was going, several people became excited again.

The person next to Jiang Cheng said in Chinese: "They set such an obvious trap?"

"Yeah, let's just think of it as playing with them." After Jiang Cheng and his group finished their meal, they stood up and left.

To attend a dinner party, you have to prepare formal attire, and girls have to do their hair, wear jewelry, and put on makeup.

It’s not about wearing heavy makeup, but about showing due respect in appropriate occasions.

Just because you are wearing slippers, a vest and shorts doesn't mean you are strong mentally.

Sometimes, wearing appropriate clothes for appropriate occasions represents a person's cultivation.

Their great country has always respected this kind of cultivation from ancient times to the present.

When Jiang Cheng and his group came out of the hotel, the first thing they did was to rent clothes, and the second was to find a local shop that could do styling.

The clothes rental was fine and I didn't encounter any difficulties.

Until they went to a shop that could do the styling.

Any styling shop within the vicinity of the hotel will refuse to serve Chinese people.

No mistake, just one song, one post, one content, one look!

Of course, they didn't say it explicitly, they just said that they didn't have enough manpower and couldn't spare the time.

Five stores in a row gave the same excuse, and Jiang Cheng and the others understood.

When a group of people were standing on the street, looking around in confusion, a black seven-seater commercial vehicle stopped beside them.

The car window rolled down and the faces of the h control group appeared.

"Isn't this Jiang Cheng from China? Is there any difficulty standing here?"

"Do you need help? We are still very enthusiastic."

"By the way, don't be late for the welcome dinner tonight!"

With the car windows facing upwards, one could still hear their arrogant laughter.

This was the first time that the Chinese side showed anger, which perfectly pleased the other side.

Jiang Cheng and the others watched the car drive away, and their angry faces immediately changed.

"Did I act well?"

"Yes, you acted better than me."

"I'm almost biting my cheek!"

"Okay, let's go back to the hotel in despair. This is our last performance!"

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, everyone quickly adjusted their expressions.

When they got back to the hotel, several groups of people were waiting for them, admiring their expressions.

"Jiang Cheng, are you okay?"

"How are the dinner preparations going?"

"Why don't I see any changes in you?"

…

For the first time, Jiang Cheng was at a loss for words in front of everyone. He glared at them and said, "These are the only childish and despicable methods you can come up with!"

"We don't understand what you are saying."

"That's right. I just know that no matter what method is used, as long as it works, it's fine."

"Yes, a win is a win."

…

Jiang Cheng frowned and looked at him coldly, then walked away without saying a word.

The people behind him, like eggplants hit by frost, caught up with Jiang Cheng.

There was laughter in the lobby at the back.

The dinner went on as usual.

People from all parties got into their cars and left, because today's dinner was not just a dinner, but also an auction.

The Chinese side was the last to come out.

They wore hats and lowered their heads. Each of them wore a long windbreaker and got into the car that came to pick them up with a dejected look.

We arrived at the banquet venue in silence.

At this time, there was toasting, melodious music, people in suits and ties, and a clear distinction between black and white.

This is clearly a black and white dinner (only black and white clothes).

But no one told the Chinese side.