At this moment, Ge Lianghui already felt that the situation was not simple.

Because Chen Jiajun and his two policemen felt indifferent to the two ghost guys who were obviously holding wooden warehouses at the door of Lu Yu's teahouse.

"Go away, Lu Yu Tea Room is not open today. Go as far as you can, do you understand? Otherwise, your mahjong room and KTV bar will be in trouble, do you understand?"

Chen Jiajun rebuked directly.

In the past, as the top boss of the number group, Ge Lianghui had to push back no matter what for the sake of face.

Now, after being scolded by Chen Jiajun, Ge Lianghui could only turn around and leave with a dark face, yelling "Go".

"Pooh--"

Looking at Ge Lianghui who had not gone far, Chief Superintendent Chen sighed, "What age are you now, and you are still fooling around?"

Ge Lianghui did not go far, but hid in the distance and observed the area near Lu Yu's teahouse.

At this time, Ge Lianghui discovered that Stanley Street in Central today was very unusual.

Although there are still passers-by or tourists passing by from time to time.

The vehicles on the road didn't stop much.

But near Lu Yu Tea House, many vehicles were parked, some of which were even parked illegally. Many of Ge Lianghui's younger brothers knew the license plates of these vehicles.

One of Ge Lianghui's younger brothers said that they were all cars owned by senior officials from the Central Police Station and other nearby police stations...

Ordinary people can't recognize it, but Ge Lianghui has "professionals" who specialize in memorizing these numbers.

"It's a big gathering of ghosts? Is the chief having tea up there? But I haven't heard of the reason why the chief uses ghost bodyguards..."

Hiding in his car, Ge Lianghui, a former gangster, was very curious about who was drinking tea in Lu Yu's tea room at the moment.

And Ge Lianghui was extremely curious in Lu Yu's tea room.

At this moment, it is indeed as Chen Jiajun said, he was temporarily taken over.

But the person drinking tea inside was not the chief executive of Hong Kong Island as Ge Lianghui imagined.

But a foreigner.

Lu Yu Teahouse has three floors. The first floor is the pick-up area for individual guests, while the second and third floors are the group reservation areas. Under normal circumstances, guests who do not want to be disturbed are in the private rooms downstairs.

But today, none of the private rooms upstairs were open.

The individual guest reception area downstairs can accommodate up to a hundred guests, although there are still more than twenty people.

But there were only two people, sitting opposite each other on the middle seat.

Everyone else was standing.

One of them is naturally the big capitalist from the United States and the richest man in the world, Abel Smith.

Another very old gentleman is Chinese. This old man does not have a very good reputation internationally.

Outside of Hong Kong Island and the Chinese community, more than 99% of people have never heard of it.

But in this city, his words are often more effective than those of the so-called old four and new four.

In an antique and charming teahouse.

The old man spoke proficient English, smiled and introduced the signature dishes of Luyu Teahouse to Abel very enthusiastically:

"Mr. Smith, look at this big bun with fried chicken balls. It is made with shrimps, mushrooms, barbecued pork, chicken legs, meatballs, salted egg yolks, scallops and other ingredients. It should be more in line with your American tastes. You want to taste Chinese delicacies.

If so, it is definitely a choice not to be missed.”

"It's complicated to make, and many restaurants don't have it or don't want to make it, or they don't make it well. Just here at Lu Yu Teahouse, it's made very well, and the taste has been the same for decades."

Looking at the small cage in front of me, there is only room for one large bag of slider chicken balls.

Abel smiled, but instead of picking up the knife and fork specially prepared for him, a foreigner, he picked up the chopsticks next to him.

Abel skillfully held his chopsticks and picked up a chopstick on this traditional dish of Guangdong Province. Huo Yiguan, who was opposite him, looked slightly surprised and put it in his mouth to taste it.

It tastes really good, and it's full of fresh flavor when you bite it.

But Abel didn't find it strange or memorable.

Because beside Abel, there is a personal chef team composed of outstanding chefs from around the world.

There are even Chinese food masters at the level of inland national chefs in the team.

Huo Yiguan thought that Abel, like other foreigners, had milk and steak sandwiches every day, but he was totally wrong.

While ensuring the calories and portions, Abel's food is often prepared for him by a group of the world's most outstanding chefs with different flavors.

So I didn’t have that kind of conditions when I went out, so I only brought a Chinese chef, a barbecue master and a French chef with me.

"It tastes good. But there seems to be no red shallots in it? It's not authentic enough. It should be a flavor specially prepared for foreigners."

Abel commented with a smile.

Huo Yiguan was really surprised. The old man didn't expect the world's richest man and an American conglomerate boss in front of him.

Not only do you use chopsticks so well, you can actually taste the characteristics of this fried chicken ball bun.

Because normal fried chicken balls do need to be added with red onions.

But many foreigners don’t really like the taste of red onions.

Therefore, when preparing this snack for foreigners, many times the chefs will not add the red onions that Chinese people like.

Huo Yiguan knew this, but he didn't expect that Abel could eat it.

The old man could only give a thumbs up and praised loudly: "Mr. Smith, you are really amazing. You can actually eat this. Many of us can't eat it."

Abel put down his chopsticks, looked directly at Huo Yiguan, and suddenly said seriously:

"Henry Huo, let me call you Mr. Huo. I know you came to me because of your intention. But I want to tell you that I won't do anything here. I'm just passing by and want to experience it.

The flavor of the ancient oriental country with a long history of civilization. I don’t have any other bad thoughts. I will go to Southeast Asia in two days. You can give my feedback to the other side. To be honest, I just came here for a trip."

Huo Yiguan, who was smiling all over his face, was stunned by Abel's straightforward words.

The old gentleman didn't expect that this ghost guy would be so direct.

Abel was right. The old man came here specially today to disturb Abel's emotional experience at Lu Yu Teahouse.

He really took over the mission.

Who is the old gentleman who is best suited to complete this kind of task?

Now that Abel said this, Huo Yiguan felt as if his task had been completed, but at the same time it seemed as if nothing had been completed.

After all, he is a hero in his teens who dares to drive a speedboat and fight pirates and bandits on the sea.

Huo Yiguan quickly reacted and continued to say with a smile:

"If this is the case, we are infinitely welcome. Not only Hong Kong Island, we have a broader beauty, which can allow you, Mr. Smith, to experience the mystery and elegance of the East."

Abel shrugged in a very American way. He knew that this action was the one most familiar to Chinese people when it comes to ghosts.

"Of course, if I have the chance, I will definitely go. Just like Bill Gates, David Rockefeller and the others."

Bill Gates once went there in the name of leisure travel in 1994.

That old guy David has been here many times.

"Oh, maybe we can find a time now? Mr. Smith, you are very welcome." Huo Yiguan said with a smile.

Now is the time when investment promotion is hottest, when there is sudden and rapid development, and foreign investment is extremely welcome.

If the world's richest man can be allowed to invest, even if the scale is small, Huo Yiguan thinks it will be a great achievement.

During this period, even the richest man in the world invested.

That is telling the world that it is a super hot spot for investment. Didn’t you see that even the world’s richest man came here?

There are good advertising benefits here.

What's more, the American media has long made almost everyone in foreign countries who care about American news aware of the super strength of the world's richest man.

If he really wants to invest, Huo Yiguan feels that his investment will not be small.

That means having both face and substance.

For a patriotic old man, this is a dream come true.

As for other aspects, naturally someone taller will have to worry about it...

But Abel did not respond directly, he just smiled and said: "I think... there should be such a day."

There was no discussion at all about the specific time.

And at this time, David Jones, who had been smiling and standing still next to him, also leaned down and said softly in English:

"Boss, Miss Beneteau has arrived."

Huo Yiguan also heard it.

The old gentleman actually came in halfway. Abel was here today. He was not specially invited, nor was he entertaining Abel.

He was sent here to first explore the American's personality.
To be continued...