Ha! Qin Guan had a bad temper. He was about to give JOHN a Black Tiger Heart Gouge when a berserk bear, Mou Xiaoliu, appeared from the side.
Mou Xiaoliu couldn't believe that someone dared to covet her Prince Charming, who was also a burly foreign man with a red nose and green eyes.
"Bear Fist!" With a shout, Mou used the Five Elements Boxing, which had been passed down in her family. She was born with great strength and knocked the man down with one punch.
JOHN only felt his vision go black, as if he had opened a seasoning shop and had mixed feelings. There were even countless golden dots in front of his eyes. In an instant, he was knocked down by this seemingly soft and cute girl in front of him.
The girl called Huang Jiajia looked like a nice girl. She was going to help him up, but John found that the girl had hit him in the stomach.
Right now, there were only two people left. Oh no! Qin Guan was the only one left. His girlfriend had already stepped on his toes with her high heels.
John was desperate about the Asian girls. They were all masters of kung fu. He looked at Qin Guan with tears in his eyes.
Qin Guan squatted down helplessly and pulled Cong Nianwei to his side. "She's my girlfriend. Do you understand?"
John nodded hard. "No, no, no, no. My heart belongs to her. Do you understand?"
"Then, can we still be bros now? This is what you call a brother! Good friends? "
Looking at the covetous girls, John gave his hand to Qin Guan and said, "We'll be brothers for life."
A transnational revolutionary friendship was born at that moment. Although Qin Guan was delicious, his protector was terrible. Everyone would make a wise choice between life and desire.
Qin Guan had a foreign brother. The generous John accepted Qin Guan's rejection and became a good friend of his.
It was impossible for him to spend the day alone with Cong Nianwei. He would rather take his followers to a feast.
As the saying went, if you wanted to conquer a man's heart, you had to conquer his stomach first. The fastest way to make a foreigner realize that he was a country bumpkin was to take him to a meal of authentic Chinese cuisine.
Qin Guan took them to Fengzeyuan Restaurant, which was rare for him to be extravagant.
Whenever the Fengzeyuan Restaurant was mentioned, it was impossible not to mention its glorious achievements. For a glutton, this was a holy land of pilgrimage.
Built in 1930, it was one of the eight famous buildings in the old capital city. It was a famous restaurant that specialized in authentic Shandong cuisine. It had always been a gathering place for dignitaries and celebrities.
After the renovation, Fengzeyuan Restaurant was a three-star international restaurant. (Students who come to the capital should try it. I recommend it. Many leaders have come here to entertain guests, both private and state.) (Students who come to the capital must come and try it. My conscience recommends it. Many leaders have come here to entertain guests, both private and state.)
JOHN looked at the delicately decorated dishes and felt intoxicated before he even tasted them.
There was braised sea cucumber with scallions, dried crucian carp, Fengzeyuan style roast chicken, and mullet egg soup. John put his spoon into the dish and stuffed it into his mouth. The taste was so good that he almost swallowed his tongue.
Speaking of which, even a plate of potatoes could be sliced into thin slices and stir-fried, it inexplicably added a sense of nobility.
John felt like he had been eating pig's feed for 20 years. His life had not been in vain until now.
From that day on, another supporter of Chinese cuisine was born. The American, who had never eaten fish with thorns, was tricked into eating the dried crucian carp. From then on, his impression of that kind of freshwater fish changed.
The bones were so soft that they melted. If all fish could be cooked like that, they could be eaten even if they had thorns all over their bodies.
After the dinner, which symbolized friendship, JOHN was completely addicted to Chinese food.
On the plane to the motherland, he took out the fried dough sticks that his assistant bought from a roadside stall for 50 cents each. Under the salivating eyes of the passengers next to him, he calmly took a big bite.
Wow! China's fried food is amazing! "Flight attendant! Do you have white sugar? Give me two packets! "
When JOHN evenly sprinkled the sugar packet used for drinking coffee on the fried dough sticks, he even forgot about the usual matter of chatting up the flight attendant and conveniently having an affair with her. There were only two delicious fried dough sticks in front of his eyes.
His assistant took out a fried dough stick with brown sugar from the backseat proudly. He didn't want to tell John that he had bought a better breakfast.
He had changed the life of one of his friends by accident. After the shoot for the J shirt, he had lost his job. Sister Xue had been ignored by the LEE advertisement.
Low-end jobs were no longer suitable for him, and better ones were always taken away by others. This had attracted her attention, and she was looking for the source of the strange phenomenon.
Several magazines and advertisements showed his power. When Qin Guan received a call from his parents, he found out that he was one of the popular models.
Qin Guan's parents saw Qin Guan in a fashion magazine handed to them by a young colleague. If the magazine had not been torn up by her secretary and placed on the newspaper shelf, Qin Guan's mother would not have seen her son's heroic figure.
Qin Guan's parents assured him that it would not affect his grades. Finally, they hung up. For conservative parents, graduating peacefully and finding a good job was the best way to live.
Of course, Qin Guan did not tell them about his salary. If they knew that Qin Guan's annual salary was the sum of their salary, they would doubt the value of their work.
Qin Guan took advantage of this free time to study hard, as the Accounting Qualification Examination was about to begin in January.
He had to pass three exams in a row: Financial Laws and Regulations, Accounting Professional Ethics, Accounting Basics, and Computerized Accounting. The exam was divided into two days. The first day was a written exam, and the last day was a computer exam.
Wang Lei didn't understand why Qin Guan had taken the exam in advance. At a finance and economics university, students would receive their accounting certificate along with their graduation certificate.
Qin Guan had a clear goal. A small accounting certificate in four years was not enough for him.
Qin Guan was very confident in himself. He had been preparing for this day ever since he had entered college.
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