Chapter 1881 Xiaomei 2 and Qian 4 Ye

In the morning, it was just dawn.

The two sisters' play last night lasted until late at night, and Li Zitao heard some small questions about 'growing up' and 'size'.

It sounds like fun, but unfortunately I can't join.

However, Li Zitao firmly believes that this day will not come too far away, and soon he will be able to personally participate in the intimate games between sisters.

"Boss." Wang Kui appeared at the door carrying breakfast.

Shrimp porridge, crystal dumplings, and three cups of freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Thanks."

Li Zitao took the breakfast and went upstairs and placed it at the door of the Tong sisters.

They slept very late last night and might not be able to get up that early today. They hoped that the breakfast in the thermos box would not get cold by then.

"Let's go!" Carrying his own glass of fresh juice, Li Zitao and Wang Kui left together.

There is still work waiting for him today, and there is also a personal matter that needs to be resolved.

Evelyn Kinlis's Seder.

"BOSS, the gifts are all ready!" Annie followed his instructions and prepared the gifts for the visit.

As your boyfriend comes to visit you, of course you have to bring a gift for the first time.

In the United States, gifts are light on gifts but affection is heavy on affection. Giving random gifts may not be suitable in all circumstances.

Besides, Evelin wanted him to show his best side, so as to dissuade her parents from choosing a blind date for her.

In this case, Li Zitao naturally couldn't just give him a gift.

He asked Anne to prepare a bottle of Romanti-Conti of a suitable vintage for himself, and asked her to pick out two suitable accessories at Tiffany's.

The red wine was given to her father, and the two jewelry pieces were given to her mother and sister.

"Um?"

Li Zitao was stunned when he saw the check on the list she handed over: "Who pays the bill?"

"Evelin, she insisted on paying the bill herself." Annie pointed to the car in front, and Evelin was sitting in that car.

"oh?"

Li Zitao put away the check, but he didn't expect Evelin to have such a consciousness.

It was the first time someone had declined his check, which felt a little weird, but not bad.

Four H3s parked in Chinatown. The burly bodyguard got out of the car first and scanned the surroundings to make sure there was no danger before Li Zitao quickly walked into the restaurant.

Second Master Mei has passed away, and now it is his second son who takes over the Universal Restaurant. Because he happens to be the second oldest, he has taken over my duties.

The title of Mei Er Ye has continued, but in front of the elders, he always forgets the word "Master" very humbly.

The Universal Restaurant was already full of people. Seeing Li Zitao come in, Mei Er, who was greeting the guests, quickly stepped forward.

"Uncle Li!" Mei Er looked at him obediently.

"No, just call me Charlie, don't call me so old." Li Zitao said with a smile.

"I wouldn't dare!"

Mei Er smiled bitterly and said: "If my father finds out, he will jump out of the coffin and beat me to death."

Snapped!

A slap hit him on the back of the head, making Mei Er stagger.

"How are you talking! You stinky boy, you can die and be buried in peace, how dare you make a joke!" The old voice was accompanied by a few dull coughs.

As the president of the Chinese Association, few people dare to treat Mei Er like this, but this old man dares because he is Fourth Master Qian.

The vice-president and senior member of the Chinese Federation, Mr. Mei Er, I should respect him even though he is still here.

"Fourth Master, wasn't this a joke?" Mei Er covered his head and looked at the old man in fear.

Not to mention giving him a slap, even hitting him twice with a cane, he would have to endure it obediently.

Mei Er's ability to secure his current position was the guarantee made by Fourth Master Qian in front of his father.

Ever since he became the president, Fourth Master Qian has unswervingly supported him.

How many times Mei Er's resolutions caused controversy, but he always stood up to the public opinion and allowed the plan to move forward.

Therefore, Mei Er respected Fourth Master Qian very much.

Besides, using one's own father as a joke was indeed a bit out of place in the 1960s.

At least it will be in the next century. Let alone the coffin board, there will be an electronic suona and a graveyard dance.

"You bastard, if you dare to say nonsense again, my crutch will be merciless!" Qian Yesi glared at him angrily, and then looked at Li Zitao.

"Li Sheng, cough..." Fourth Master Qian coughed hard, his pupils widened angrily, and his face turned red, making people worried that he would cough out his lungs.

"Fourth Master Qian, you should rest at home more. Just leave these things to the juniors!" Li Zitao stepped forward to support him and gently patted his back.

This old man is the absolute veteran of the Chinese trade union, and one of the few Tathagata Buddhas still alive who can calm the new generation of monkeys.

If he also dies, Mei Er's position in the Chinese Association will be in danger.

Not everyone believes in "keeping a low profile and doing things in a high profile". For the new generation who are growing up, in their hearts the world should revolve around them.

This is also related to the fact that the Chinese are getting better and better treatment, and they have not directly experienced the dark life of 'discrimination'.

These naughty kids living in the ivory towers of Chinatown should have been thrown outside for a good training.

"I, I'm fine. This old bone can last for a few more years." After coughing, Fourth Master Qian calmly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile.

Even though he looks like he is dying, he drinks 6 taels of wine and two packs of cigarettes every day, and he walks with extraordinary bearing and aura of a boss.

"No one can persuade you, right!" Li Zitao slapped his arm in a funny way.

"I have lived for most of my life, and if I still have to be told what to do, my life will be in vain." Fourth Master Qian raised his crutch and tapped it on the ground in a funny way.

"Masters, the meeting is about to begin. You two find a place to sit." Mei Er said funny.

When he saw Fourth Master Qian raising his crutches with an eyebrow raised, he was so frightened that he ran towards the stage in front of him.

He didn't want to be taught a lesson by Fourth Master Qian with a cane in front of everyone. A man in his thirties and serving as the president of the General Assembly had to save face anyway.

"Ahem!" Mei Er walked onto the stage and cleared his throat in front of the microphone, attracting everyone's attention.

"Thank you everyone for taking your precious time and being willing to stay here and listen to my nonsense!"

"I know you should hurry up, I'm still waiting to go home and make soup for my kids!" Aunt Zhang next door said jokingly.

"Haha~"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became relaxed and quiet.

"Okay, I'll try to be as quick as possible without delaying you in making soup for your daughter-in-law."

Mei Er smiled and said seriously: "According to the rules, the meeting should have ended two days ago. However, there is still a lot of debate about the issue of external expansion, allowing Chinese to join all walks of life, and fully integrate into American life! "

"Today, I ask everyone to speak freely and make a final decision as soon as possible. If we still cannot reach a unified opinion in the end, then please ask the Fourth Master to preside over a referendum!"