When the Fu Family was busy, Feng Yu was not idling around. Fu Guangzheng was looking for locations, and his team was also busy. That's why he could not visit the other factories and enterprises.
Feng Yu had requested for the fiscal year to be the same as the natural year. This meant that last year's financial report was out, and Feng Yu needs to visit all the factories.
Before Feng Yu was done with his work in Guangdong, he received a call asking him to return to Beijing. It was because Kirilenko was coming to Beijing.
Kirilenko was Feng Yu's biggest business partner. Feng Yu's career had started because of him, and they were closer than Feng Yu and Fu Guangzheng.
Kirilenko was coming to Beijing, and Feng Yu must receive him well.
Kirilenko's status in Beijing was not ordinary. He had come with Russia's diplomatic delegation. Feng Yu could not help but sigh. Kirilenko was Russia's second generation. He could even enter a diplomatic delegation!
But Kirilenko was just a f * cking businessman!
Feng Yu did not know much about Kirilenko. Kirilenko was now one of Russia's most successful importers. Just his cooperation with Tai Hua Trading was more than enough to beat many other companies.
Furthermore, Kirilenko had imported Songjiang Motors cars last year, and it was used by the military and government agencies. Kirilenko was in the limelight now.
When Kirilenko saw Feng Yu, he gave Feng Yu a bear hug. Feng Yu could not breathe. As he grew older, Feng Yu had become stronger. But compared to Kirilenko, he was still a chicken!
"Brother Ki, do you have any plans for the afternoon?"
"I don't have any plans today, and I am free to do whatever I want. Are you going to bring me to meet Hua Xia's … … ah?" Kirilenko asked.
Damn! Did this idiot have this idea a long time ago? He had asked me to come back because of this?
Never mind. I will bring him to a bar tonight. But I wonder if there are girls who will like this human-shaped bear!
Wen Dongjun and the rest were on their winter break, and Feng Yu drove the car back. Kirilenko asked the rest to go back and boarded Feng Yu's car. He urged Feng Yu to hurry up.
"Brother Ki, if you want to play, then you have to wait until night. I can't guarantee if there will be girls willing to follow you to the bar. If you're really so hungry that you can't be choosy, then I'll find someone to take you to other places to play, but it might not be to your liking, "Feng Yu said as he drove.
"Well, let's go to the bar at night. With my charm, there will definitely be a lot of girls throwing themselves at me." Kirilenko was very confident. Feng Yu had only seen such confidence from Wen Dongjun.
"Then shall we find a place to drink now?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Let's find a place to drink!" His eyes lit up when he heard about drinking.
Drink wine? The corner of Feng Yu's mouth revealed a trace of a sinister smile. Let's see how my brother-in-law's move is. This time, I'll make you drunk to death!
"Brother Ki, come and try this hotpot."
Kirilenko's eyes widen in shock as he looked at the boiling hot oil in front of him. This thing can be eaten? This is soup? Is it delicious? Since Feng Yu had brought him here, then it should be edible!
Feng Yu saw Kirilenko scooped a bowl of hot oil and was about to finish it. He quickly pulled Kirilenko's hand.
If he drank this bowl of hot oil, he would have to go to the hospital. From his tongue to his esophagus, he would be scalded!
Kirilenko looked at Feng Yu blankly. Why are you stopping me? Can't I have some soup?
"Brother Ki, this is hotpot."
"I know it is hotpot. You had mentioned it before. Didn't you teach me to drink a bowl of hotpot soup first? "Kirilenko was puzzled.
The last time I brought you to Bing City, we ate Clear Soup Goose. Of course, that soup is delicious. But this is Sichuan Hot Pot, and it's still hot oil. Anyway, in his two lives, Feng Yu had never seen anyone drink hot oil before!
"It's different. This is oil, and the temperature is higher than boiling water. You can't drink it. This is how you eat it. Dip it in the hot oil and dip it in the sauce. Try it. "
Feng Yu dipped a piece of beef into the hot oil and placed it in Kirilenko's bowl. At the same time, he took the hot oil bowl to the side. He does not want Kirilenko to drink it like wine!
Kirilenko picked up the beef clumsily with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed a few times and said in broken Chinese: "This ancient food is delicious!"
"It's delicious, right? Let me tell you, our Hua Xia has many delicacies. There are 8 famous cuisines and some other specialties. Just hotpot alone, there are more than a dozen types! If you like it, I can bring you to try mutton hotpot tomorrow! "
Feng Yu said and raised his glass. Kirilenko raised his glass without hesitation and drank it in one gulp.
Feng Yu put down his glass and refilled Kirilenko's glass. Brother-in-law was right. As long as you raise your glass, Kirilenko will drink it up! Since this is the case, then he must accompany Feng Yu to his heart's content!
Although Kirilenko could barely use chopsticks, he could not dip in hotpot. In the end, Kirilenko threw the chopsticks aside and picked up a fork with his left hand and a colander with his right hand. He dipped the meat into the colander and dipped it into the hot oil pot before scooping it out. He did not care about the blood on the meat and dipped it in the sauce before putting it into his mouth.
Feng Yu, on the other hand, picked up the fish, dipped it in the sauce and slowly put it into his mouth.
It was winter, and the heater in the house was warm. Furthermore, they were eating hotpot with hot oil. Feng Yu had prepared a spicy chopped pepper dish for Kirilenko. Kirilenko ate a few mouthfuls and could not take it anymore.
Kirilenko turned to Feng Yu. Feng Yu is enjoying his food. Doesn't Feng Yu feel the spiciness?
"Feng, this is too spicy." Kirilenko pointed to the hotpot.
"Is it spicy? You are not experienced in this. Spiciness is a feeling in your mouth, and this feeling can be offset by other spicy food. In our Hua Xia Traditional Chinese Medicine, this is called fighting fire with fire! That's why you should drink more Baijiu, and you will not feel the spiciness. "Feng Yu said.
Kirilenko looked at Feng Yu with a 'why didn't you tell me earlier' look. He did not wait for Feng Yu to accompany him and finished his glass of Baijiu.
Kirilenko smacked his lips. It is not as spicy as before.
"How is it? Is it better? Eat more. I ordered so much meat. This is called Crispy Pork, Tripe, and Bamboo Shoots … all of them are delicious. Try them. "Feng Yu recommended.
Kirilenko didn't stand on ceremony. He became more and more proficient in using the colander. One big scoop after another, he stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth every time.
"Ah, look. There is no more sauce. Here, I will make another bowl for you. Without sauce, the taste will be worse. " Feng Yu gave Kirilenko a bowl of seasoning with chopped chilli and refilled his glass at the same time.
Now, Kirilenko doesn't need Feng Yu to persuade him. He takes a few bites of meat, a sip of wine, two mouthfuls of vegetables, and a sip of wine. After a while, he finishes the whole bottle of Baijiu.
Feng Yu shouted at the door. "Waiter, give me another bottle of Erguotou. I want the 56% alcohol. The lowest alcohol is tasteless!"
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