Chapter 165 A Second Blossom: Director Zhao Collapses



"Where are you going? I'm not full yet. Oh right, I forgot you're hungry too."

As he spoke, Qin Zian searched around the beggar's food stall.

Finally, he picked up a roasted sweet potato and handed it to Director Zhao.

"You've gotten so fat, you shouldn't eat the roast chicken anymore. Eat some sweet potatoes instead. They lose weight quickly, so next time you do the 'Blooming Flowers and Wealth' dance, you'll definitely amaze everyone again."

Upon hearing Qin Zian's words, Director Zhao froze on the spot, as if he had just been struck by lightning.

I've already told you, stop talking about wealth and prosperity!

Aaaaaaaahhhhh~

At this moment, Director Zhao wished he could dig a hole in the ground and escape from this terrifying world.

However, it's already too late.

The surrounding tourists had already begun to whisper among themselves and learned of Director Zhao's true identity.

Director Zhao closed his eyes briefly, wishing he could just faint and go black out.

That's so embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing.

Even if it's just about the prosperity and good fortune, at least he boosted the cultural tourism industry in Yuzhou, which is a sacrifice for his career.

But now, Qin Zian brought him to Brother Beggar's place to snatch food.

If this gets out, his colleagues will probably laugh at him.

"Eat up! These are all our brothers, what are you afraid of!"

Seeing that Director Zhao was unmoved, Qin Zi'an simply shoved the roasted sweet potato into his hand and then went back to continue eating his buffet.

Director Zhao looked at the roasted sweet potato in his hand, and he couldn't even let out a proper sigh.

It's no exaggeration to say that he's now contemplating suicide and can't stay here any longer.

"Um... I'm going to take this call. We'll talk on the phone later."

After leaving those words, Director Zhao hurriedly departed.

After all, based on Qin Zi'an's understanding of him, if he didn't leave now...

In a moment, they will definitely die a very gruesome death, the kind that is unbearable to witness.

"Look at you, really..." Qin Zian took a bite of the big chicken leg and said with exasperation, "This guy is too thin-skinned, he's not destined to eat at a buffet."

As he spoke, Qin Zian looked at the crowd around him and interacted with them with a smile.

"Don't you all want to eat? Brother Gai's food stall is definitely the most sumptuous mobile restaurant in Qingming Riverside Park."

Now that things have developed to this point, everyone has a pretty good idea of ​​what's going on.

This isn't a script at all; it's clearly Qin Zi'an's personal antics.

Even Director Zhao, a dignified director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau, became part of Qin Zi'an's play.

Faced with Qin Zi'an's invitation, the tourists present not only did not step forward, but also took a step back.

After all, even someone as high-ranking as Director Zhao was forced to back down by Qin Zi'an.

If they actually go up and eat there, who knows what Qin Zi'an might do to them?

The tourists didn't dare to have such thoughts, but Brother Beggar was different.

What Qin Zi'an ate... those were all his things.

If Qin Zi'an were only eating it himself, then Brother Beggar would have nothing to say.

After all, he can't eat much by himself, and he can't possibly come to eat every day.

But now, Qin Zi'an is actually calling on everyone to come and eat together, and even calling it a mobile restaurant.

Immediately, Brother Beggar snatched the roast chicken rice box from Qin Zi'an's hand and asked indignantly.

"Why are you... fighting with a beggar for food?"

"Do you know who I am?" Qin Zian asked dismissively.

The beggar pouted and said with a wronged expression, "Qin...Qin Zian."

"wrong!"

As he spoke, Qin Zian snatched the roast chicken back from the beggar's hand and broke off a small leg.

But seeing the beggar's almost broken expression, Qin Zian took pity on him and offered his calf to him.

The beggar sniffed, took the leg with a pitiful expression, and his face was not as bad as before.

"Eat less! Look how fat you've gotten from all the food everyone's been feeding you. If I don't come and help you out, how will you cosplay as a beggar in the future?"

"Director Qin, please don't CPU me."

"What CPU? You think I'm KFC? Do you even know what KFC is?"

The beggar nodded: "KFC."

"What's KFC? That's called Kaifeng cuisine. Seriously, you're from Bianjing and you don't even know the abbreviation for your hometown's cuisine."

Hearing the question-and-answer session between Qin Zi'an and Brother Gai, the onlookers were already laughing hysterically at Qin Zi'an's antics.

They initially thought there was a script involved, but now it seems that Qin Zi'an was completely improvising.

Not only do they have to eat all of Beggar Brother's food, but they also have to give him a good dose of psychological manipulation.

And so, Qin Zian and Brother Beggar chatted casually, and they thoroughly enjoyed their free meal.

"Brother Beggar, your mobile restaurant is really good. Thank you for your hospitality today."

"No!" The beggar frowned, asking in confusion, "Who treated you to a meal? Didn't you steal it from me?"

"How can you call it robbery when it involves cultured people? Tell me, did you eat that roast chicken? Is all that food for one person? Didn't I leave you a bite of that stuff?"

Faced with Qin Zi'an's series of questions, Brother Beggar was almost stumped again.

But no matter what, after several rounds of debate with Qin Zi'an, Brother Beggar has made some progress.

And so, Beggar Brother stood in front of Qin Zi'an, hands on his hips, frowning as he asked.

"Don't give me that nonsense! If it weren't for you, all of this would be mine."

"Brother Beggar, you need to broaden your perspective. Although I, Qin Zi'an, don't have any money on me today, am I the kind of person who accepts favors for nothing?"

The beggar nodded heavily, as if he wanted to shake his brains out.

Nowadays, even the beggar brother has disregarded life and death.

Forget about jobs; he was determined not to let Qin Zian leave here easily today.

It's not fair to say they'll skin Qin Zi'an alive, but at least they'll make him bleed.

"I don't care who you are, get off Director Qin right now!" Beggar Brother pointed at Qin Zi'an and continued aggressively, "Because I want..."

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