Li Cheng took President Gao to the same earthen oven roast duck restaurant, and the dining room was still the same luxurious and unpresentable single room.
In reality, Li Cheng had no interest in this kind of pomp and circumstance, but some people were drawn to it, such as Mr. Yang and President Gao.
After Han Da Ya finished slicing the duck, he said, "Enjoy your meal," and politely left. Li Cheng asked the waitress to leave as well, thinking that since there were only two of them dining together, there was no need to go to such lengths.
It seemed that President Gao was indeed hungry. Without waiting for Li Cheng to say a few polite words, he took the pancake, wrapped the roast duck in it, and put it in his mouth, eating it with a sizzling sound.
Seeing President Gao still eating with hearty mouthfuls of yellow sauce on the corner of his mouth, Li Cheng thought that although President Gao usually looked very noble, he was, after all, just an ordinary man and woman.
"Eat, why don't you eat?" President Gao said while rolling up the roast duck.
Li Cheng poured him a glass of wine and said, "President Gao, how about a drink?"
President Gao was straightforward. He put down the burrito and said, "Just have a drink."
With a "ding" sound, the two clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, the two began to eat and drink. During the meal, they didn't say anything else but talked about food and drink.
The meal lasted more than an hour and both of them enjoyed it very much.
After dinner, Li Cheng and President Gao came outside. Just as Li Cheng was about to open the car door, President Gao said, "You've been drinking. I won't take this car."
Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the driver of the armored car was driving under the influence of alcohol, causing a major traffic accident.
But there was no designated driver at this time! Li Cheng reacted quickly and said, "I'm not going to drive, I'm just going to get something."
President Gao nodded and said, "Let's take a taxi."
Li Cheng took some things from the car and then quickly looked at both sides of the street.
It was late, and the streets were deserted, with only a few cars passing by. Fortunately, there were still taxis available, so Li Cheng hailed one and invited President Gao to get in.
Before getting into the car, President Gao glanced at his watch and said, "Wow, it's so late already."
Li Cheng nodded and said, "I've caused trouble for the leader."
President Gao waved his hand and got into the taxi.
"Li Cheng, everything is easy to deal with. Just work hard and go see President Hou when you have time. She's a nice person."
After saying this, President Gao leaned back in his chair.
Li Cheng quickly said, "Yes, President Gao, I will do as you say."
Then Li Cheng closed the car door and the taxi drove away.
Li Cheng watched the taxi's taillights disappear in the distance, then said, "Mr. Han, thank you!"
Mr. Han, who had been standing next to Li Cheng, said, "Mr. Li, do you look down on me? You're giving me face by coming here."
Li Cheng smiled, turned around and looked at him and said, "Mr. Han, you're too polite. We are all brothers. We should take care of each other in the future."
Han Dayuzi nodded quickly and said, "Yes, we are brothers, so let's not be polite from now on. If you have any problems in the future, just ask me. As long as I, Han Dayuzi, can do it, I will do it without hesitation."
Li Cheng smiled, then took out a bank card from his pocket and said "check out".
Mr. Han did not take the bank card, but looked at Li Cheng angrily.
Li Cheng said slowly, "Boss Han, brothers should settle accounts clearly. You are doing business, and I am here to take care of your business. How can business dealings be done without money?"
Mr. Han thought about it and turned around to call a waiter over and took the bank card in.
After a while, the waiter came out and handed the bank card and bill to Li Cheng with both hands. Li Cheng took it and put it in his pocket without even looking at it.
Mr. Han showed a hint of disappointment on his face. He had secretly told the waiter to take half of the meal price.
In fact, Li Cheng knew that Mr. Han would definitely give him a discount, and the discount was quite large. He deliberately ignored it because he wanted to make Mr. Han regret it.
"Mr. Han, how much money did you make last time? Can you tell me the exact amount?" Li Cheng was asking about the money he made from stock trading.
Mr. Yang often went to Pincha Xiaozhu to play mahjong. At the mahjong table, he heard that the market was going to explode, so he invested heavily in the stock market.
In fact, he has no idea about stock trading. But people like him often make more money when the market is good.
The principle is simple: buy more cheap things and sell them once the price goes up. Therefore, Mr. Yang made a lot of money in this stock market.
But he knew how he made the money. It was because he listened to Li Hui at the mahjong table, and later he learned that Li Hui listened to Li Cheng.
As a result, Li Cheng was like a god in Mr. Yang's eyes. Although he was a god, when asked how much money he had made, Mr. Yang still hesitated.
Seeing his embarrassment, Li Cheng smiled and said, "If it's inconvenient to say, then don't say it. Actually, I have a project that I'd like Mr. Yang to participate in..."
Before Li Cheng could finish, Mr. Yang said quickly: "Three million, I made three million!"
Li Cheng nodded and thought to himself that you are indeed a good businessman and you dare to take ruthless action when you see something you want.
There's no way. Mr. Yang's roast duck business is doing well and he has a lot of money, so he has invested a lot in the stock market. When faced with this kind of market conditions, he can only make money with his eyes closed.
Li Cheng walked over to the Santana, took out the car keys and said, "Is Mr. Yang driving?"
Mr. Yang's big head shook like a rattle.
Li Cheng asked again: "Mr. Yang, do you want to learn how to drive?"
Mr. Yang nodded.
Li Cheng smiled, then suddenly said with a cunning look on his face, "Then why don't you go and learn?"
Hearing this, Mr. Yang seemed to be irritated. He told Li Cheng that it wasn't that he didn't want to go to the school, but he went there, but when he saw the coach scolding people, Mr. Yang felt that he was a general manager after all, and he couldn't let those hot-tempered coaches point fingers at him and scold him, right?
So, he didn't even ask for tuition and didn't go.
After hearing this, Li Cheng laughed so hard that he fell backwards, and Mr. Yang also laughed.
After laughing enough, Li Cheng looked at him and said, "Open a driving school."
Mr. Yang didn't hear clearly, so he asked "What?"
Li Cheng patted the Santana and said again, "Would you like to invest in a driving school?"
Mr. Yang had already detested driving schools since his last visit, before he even touched the steering wheel. If Li Cheng hadn't mentioned opening a driving school, he would have been furious with anyone who approached him about it.
Li Cheng is a god in his eyes, so he will listen to what Li Cheng says.
"Vote, definitely vote."
Li Cheng said "OK" and turned to leave.
Mr. Yang shouted, "Aren't you going to drive this car anymore?"
Li Cheng didn't even turn around, waved his hand and shouted, "Don't drink and drive, and don't drive after drinking."
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