Chapter 197

Hou Botao lifted his clothes and sat down gracefully, smiling at Yan Zhen: "this must be Mr. Qi's fiancee, Miss Yan!"

Qi Lin interrupted: "wrong, now zhen'er is my wife."

Hou Botao was stunned and turned to smile. "I'm sorry, when did you hold this banquet? Hou didn't know. He didn't give you a wedding gift. It's really impolite."

Yan Zhen feels that Mr. Hou's family background must be good, otherwise why say so Gentle?

If Qi Lin knew what Yan Zhen said, he would say mercilessly: "it's not polite, it's too much pressure!"

Hou Botao said to Yan Zhen again, "Hello, Mrs. Qi. I'm Hou Botao."

Yan Zhen smiles and nods to Hou Botao, "Hello, Mr. Hou, just call me Yan Zhen."

Qi Lin got a glass of wine and put it in front of Hou Botao. He said, "zhen'er and I haven't had a wedding yet. We just got our marriage certificate in advance. I hope Mr. Hou will appreciate us when we have a wedding."

Hou Bo Tao smile, took the wine did not drink, "of course, I hope Mr. Qi will not forget Hou is."

Qi Lin was speechless as he looked at Hou Botao's warm face.

Said a few words, let someone have a good time, Qi Lin see almost, tut voice way: "Hou Bo Tao, you pretend enough?"

Hou Botao's face was stiff, and then he said, "why does Mr. Qi say that?"

Qi Lin saw that someone had not finished the show. He took a deep breath and said without expression: "five years old, courtyard, game, bride."

Someone immediately broke the merit: "Qi, shut up to me."

Yan Zhen terrified.

Did you feed your image to the dog just now?

Hou Botao said angrily: "all said, can we not turn over the past with a word of discord? Such a man

Qi Lin said with a smile: "come on, if you didn't kill yourself all day, as for this?"

Hou Bo Tao stares at Qi Lin angrily, picks up his chopsticks, picks up the dishes on the table, and then spits them out.

"Who cooked the dish? It's so bad, peach! What about people? " Shouts Hou Botao discontentedly.

Qi Lin quietly looks at someone's painting, but Yan Zhen hasn't transferred from someone's painting style.

On hearing the voice of a young master, the waiters outside walked in.

"Boss." Dead fish eye, little peach thinks it's a wrong decision to come here for an interview.

"Who made this dish? Why don't you give me such a long face when you serve it to Mr. Qi? " Hou Botao said with a look of hate.

Small peach face expressionless said: "today is the master."

Hou Botao choked, stood up and said to Qi Lin, "wait, I'll show you today. You can eat such a bad food."

Then he went out in a huff, leaving behind Qi Lin and Yan Zhen with a blank face.

"Is Mr. hou What is it for? Yan Zhen really can't understand how a person's painting style can change so fast.

Qi Lin took the dish that Hou Botao had just tasted and motioned to the little peach who was still standing by. He said to Yan Zhen, "don't worry about him. He has nothing to do all day. Sooner or later, he has to finish it."

Seeing the peach close the door, Qi Lin said, "Hou Botao is the owner of this shop."

"You know him well?" Look at the attitude of the two people talking just now.

Qi Lin poured the wine for Yan Zhen and said, "not really. We played for a while when we were two children. Later, he and his father went to other provinces. He also came back with his father in the past two years. But I'm busy with the company in the past two years, and we don't have much contact."

Qi Lin and Hou Botao were playmates when they were young. Later, Hou Botao left, and their relationship gradually broke down. Now they have been connected for the past two years, but they are still not very close!

"Hou Botao's father is uncle Hou." Qi Lin added.

Yan Zhen, uncle Hou? Can be Qi Lin become uncle, and surname Hou, Yan Zhen is surprised to see Qi Lin, who is it?

The person in power in Beijing today is Hou.

Looking at Yan Zhen's surprised look, Qi Lin nodded: "it's him."

No wonder, however, how did a good second generation official come to open a restaurant? Yan Zhen looks at Qi Lin.

"Hou Botao can't be an official. Besides, he has a big brother on top of him, so he naturally indulges his uncle Hou." Qi Lin explains for Yan Zhen, and is still carefully picking fish bones for Yan Zhen.

Hou Botao is cheerful and unrestrained. He doesn't like the twists and turns of officialdom. He prefers to make delicious food and wine, compared with those of houheixue.

"He made the wine himself?" Yan Zhen asked.

Qi Lin seems to think of something, some speechless said: "well, he bought a piece of land in the suburbs, and planned to plant grapes, but when he photographed that piece, he didn't investigate the soil quality of that place, so he didn't plant it."It's strange to be able to grow it. It's specially used for developing houses. The soil is very hard. Even if it's called, the pollution is still serious. It's still a problem whether it can survive or not.

After hearing this, Yan Zhen didn't know what to say. This kind of typical "non cannibal" official children It's fun.

"Later he contacted me and gave me the land at a low price." Qi Lin said that it was the same time that they contacted again.

Yan Zhen's heart moved, "is that piece of land a resort in Qi's name?"

Qi Lin nodded, "yes, even if I'm a businessman, I can't take advantage of him in the past, so I found him a suitable place to grow grapes, but later he brewed good wine, so I asked him to send it to the winery directly for long-term cooperation."

Qi Lin's calculation was very good. He got a piece of land at a low price. Then he just used his contacts to help Hou Botao find a better place and win a cooperation case.

Yan Zhen smiles and says with great interest, "after Mr. Hou contacted you, you'll have a good plan for the rest! But is he alone? Don't you even look at that piece of land? "

Qi Lin smile expanded, explained: "of course, there are people, but at that time uncle Hou just up, more people flatter him, he just returned to Beijing District, what do not know, his family to protect him too well, he so in a few people's deception, buy land."

"If he didn't see me in a magazine by chance, he would have been beaten when he went back, though he couldn't escape later."