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Chapter 1035

The capital city in mid-March has already turned green.

When driving on the wide and flat asphalt road, you can feel the vitality of spring on both sides of the road.

Unlike the time Li Yuanlang just came, the surroundings were covered in cold and coldness.

Eight people walked into the two-story building.

Different from the last time, a young man in a suit came up and asked: "Which one is Mr. Li?"

Li Yuanlong nodded: "I am."

The young man smiled and said politely: "Mr. Li, as Sister Qing told me, everything has been prepared for you and your friends. Please follow me."

"Thank you." Li Yuanlang didn't expect that his wife must have said hello in advance, and there was no need to issue the number, and the full right was handed over to the club to arrange it.

"Brother Ai, let's go." It is obviously not appropriate to call an official position or a comrade in this kind of occasion. It is just right to call him "Brother".

"Okay." Ai Minggao nodded and responded.

So everyone walked through the lobby, turned to the elevator, and entered the elevator in a row.

Thinking about it, Ai Minggao and the others were just like Li Yuanlang at the time, and they were all worried.

The convoy first entered a park and then moved into a place full of vegetation.

Even with this two-story building, they would think that it is not said that Yuda Club is difficult to enter?

It’s just a small building, it seems, it’s no different from a small township restaurant, so what’s the point?

I have a hundred reasons in my heart, but because of the inconvenience of asking, I can only let it go.

As soon as he entered the elevator, as the elevator ran down, Ai Minggao's suspicion was gradually opening.

Sure enough, there is another world below.

After coming in, the four big words "Yuda Club" with golden light were enough to shock Ai Minggao and others.

When we learned that the four golden fonts were not made of gold but were made of pure gold, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths and didn't close them for a long time.

"Yuen Long, we haven't booked a private room yet?" Ai Minggao leaned close to Li Yuanlong's ear and whispered to remind him.

"It's okay, just wait for them to arrange it." Li Yuanlang was confident.

The young man handed everyone over to a young woman.

The woman immediately smiled professionally, "As far as Sister Qing's instructions are concerned, please follow me."

If you want to say that this group of people is at the lowest level, they are also at the deputy division level. What are the luxury and magnificence?

But I was taught a lesson tonight.

They were all shocked by the layout and luxury in the club.

The unique design and ingenious tropical style all subvert their cognition.

It seems like it is in a huge palace, and the eyes are not enough to see when you come in.

Although he reminded himself in his consciousness not to enter the Grand View Garden like Liu Laolao, which made people laugh. But he couldn't help but watch it endlessly, and he seemed to be embarrassed.

As expected, the woman brought them in was the No. 8 private room.

Li Yuanlang had no feelings about this, and these people were once again shocked by the luxury in the private room.

Everyone sat on the sofa outside. A director named Liu from the provincial department called and returned and reminded Ai Minggao: "Deputy Mayor Ai, the time is almost over. Let's go outside to welcome Mr. Yue."

"Yes, we should fulfill our friendship with the landlords."

Ai Minggao was with him, and others followed him one after another and walked out of the private room to welcome Yueyang.

Li Yuanlang did not follow him. First, there was no need, and second, someone wanted to see him.

The man who saw him was named Huo and was the general manager of the club.

In his office, he received Li Yuanlong very politely.

During the conversation, the boss of the institute was always on his lips.

But he didn't mention the boss's name, and said that the boss had a good relationship with Sister Qing. If Mr. Li had any instructions and requests, he could ask the club at any time and he would try his best to satisfy him.

From this point of view, we can see that Bai Qing has a strong influence here.

And here, Yueyang appeared at the entrance of the club among the stars.

On the way to the private room, Yueyang arrogantly asked Director Liu, "Xiao Liu, which private room did you book?"

This Director Liu has a high reputation because Yueyang was invited by him through a series of roundabout relationships.

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Therefore, he was full of humility and politeness when answering, and his body could not help but bow slightly and said, "In the private room No. 8."

When Yueyang heard this, he couldn't help but hiss, "Xiao Liu, you can do it, the private room No. 8 is a place exclusive to people, and most people are not qualified to use it."

"Young Master Yue, what else is there?" Director Liu had already squeezed to Yueyang at this time.

Ai Minggao had to take a step back to facilitate Director Liu to speak with Yue Yang.

If you have no choice, if you ask someone to do something, you have to make concessions if you need to make concessions.

At this moment, we arrived at the door of the No. 8 private room. Yue Yang held his head and walked in first.

When everyone was asked to sit on the main seat of the sofa, Yueyang looked around here and couldn't help but say: "There are more than 100 private rooms in Yuda Club, and the top ten are used by dedicated people."

After looking at everyone, he pretended to be mysterious and said, "I won't tell you what these people are, I will only mention one thing. These private rooms from one to ten, food, drink, and other private rooms are essentially

gap."

"The recipes are all dishes of the same name, but the production process is different." Yue Yang said with his fingers: "The selection of materials is very strict, and each process is supervised by a dedicated person. When cooking, it is experienced by attending a state banquet.

The top chef has no idea about color, fragrance and taste."

"Just let me talk about a very simple truth. Good dishes focus on slow work and meticulous work and continuous excellence. Unlike ordinary hotels, they rely on seasonings to find the taste."

"A boiled cabbage, other private rooms may take one or two hours to complete. Here, it will take at least five hours."

"It takes this time to cook the broth for this dish, not a minute less. Think about it, what does it mean?"

Everyone opened their eyes wide and shook their heads one by one.

Yueyang likes to give advice on the effect of being confused, shook his head and said with a smile: "I will tell you that there is a problem of privilege here."

"Ordinary people cannot enjoy what big leaders eat on weekdays. Even if you have money, you can't buy it."

"The Yuda Club has this privilege. In the first ten private rooms, the ingredients used and the cooking chefs used are all experienced by serving the leaders. Naturally, they dare not cut corners when cooking.

I dare to deal with it because the people who eat here are people related to the leaders, either children or relatives.”

"If there is a problem with eating, no one dares to take this responsibility, nor can they afford it."

"Of course, they can't be careless in other private rooms, but the responsibility is not so great. Once there is a problem, the boss can settle it, but it doesn't work here. Sometimes, the boss doesn't even see him."

There are so many ways!

Everyone stared at each other and looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at the private room again.

At this time, the dishes were served one after another, and Director Liu suggested: "I guess Mr. Yue is hungry too. Deputy Mayor Ai, let's accompany Mr. Yue to have a meal together."

Ai Minggao hadn't seen Li Yuanlang for a long time and was thinking about waiting for him.

How could it be said that if there was no Li Yuanlang for such a big show, they would not beg for grandpa and grandma.

"Or why we..."

Yue Yang had already stood up and warned: "Just know what you said to you, don't go out and talk nonsense." He said carelessly: "It's really hungry to say so much. OK, let's go to have a meal."

When arranging seats, Director Liu held his own meritoriousness and sat on the right side of Mr. Yue.

Even though Li Yuanlong got the No. 8 private room, he didn't take Li Yuanlong seriously.

So what if Li Yuanlang is a deputy department? He can't take care of himself anyway.

Ai Minggao was in a very difficult situation and felt sorry for Li Yuanlang.

Originally, he planned to sit Li Yuanlang on the right side of Yueyang and be on the left side, and the two of them accompanied the eldest son Yue together.

But when Li Yuanlang was not present, Director Liu snatched Li Yuanlang's position and couldn't say anything in front of everyone.

What's more, Director Liu invited Mr. Yue to make contributions, so he could not act like to kill the donkey.

I had to whisper to the executive deputy county magistrate beside me. The deputy county magistrate got up and went down, leaving a free seat for Li Yuanlang in advance.

Yueyang didn't pay attention to these things. While wiping his hands, his eyes kept staring at the table of exquisite food and swallowed slightly.

He wasn't greedy, but had other ideas.

In fact, Yueyang has never tasted the dishes in the top ten private rooms.
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