Chapter 1610

Qian Duoduo walked quickly to a nearby table and sat down in a dignified manner.

Sitting at the same table with him were all Europeans and Americans with blue eyes and high nose. They were all over thirty or forty years old, wearing suits and ties. They looked like gentlemen.

On the contrary, they have a lot of money, wear jeans and casual leather jackets. They are very casual. They don't match these people.

Because the banquet is western food, there are no chopsticks on the table. In front of everyone, there is a plate with knives and forks and a napkin.

Qian Duoduo has never eaten Western food. This is the first time to open foreign meat. He looks left and right to see how foreigners eat Western food. However, foreigners may not be hungry. They chat one by one. They have no intention of doing anything, and no one pays attention to him. It seems that he is redundant on this table.

Whatever his grandmother is, I'll fill my stomach first.

Qian Duoduo took out his napkin and threw it casually on the table. He took a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand. He stood up and aimed at a steak in the center of the table. He first inserted it with a fork, scratched it with a knife, and then forked it into his own plate.

A steak, a lot of money, cut off half.

The people on the table stared at Qian Duoduo one by one, some puzzled, some frowned, obviously disgusting.

Qian Duoduo smiled and said in very fluent English, "feel free, gentlemen. I'm a little hungry. I'll eat first."

After saying that, no matter how much, I sat in my seat and buried myself in eating the steak. I took a big bite and praised it while eating, "Wow, this steak is really good. It's delicious, but there's no spicy. If I add some pepper, it'll taste better..."

There are champagne and drinks on the table. Qian Duoduo brought a bottle of champagne and poured it into the glass. He really eats meat and drinks. He's not polite at all.

People all over the table looked at him with disdain.

As we all know, foreigners pay great attention to etiquette when eating western food. They not only pay attention to their clothes, but also pay great attention to their eating methods. Now the meals are not ready, and the host hasn't said hello. Qian Duoduo starts eating and drinking alone. No one is comfortable.

People whispered:

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know. It looks like an East Asian."

"I think it's a Chinese. Only Chinese people have so little quality."

"Well, I also feel like a Chinese."

"Yes, the quality of islanders, h-people, Taizhou People and Hong Kong city people is much higher than that of Chinese people."

"What's the matter with Mr. George? It's a great disgrace to invite such a poor Chinese to such an important banquet."

Although Qian Duoduo drank and ate meat in big gulps, he didn't pull down any words in his ears. The more he listened, the more angry he became, and the more uncomfortable he listened. When he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but throw the leftover bones in his mouth into the mouth of the bearded American.

"Ah, ah..." the bone was stuffed in the throat of the bearded American. He couldn't swallow or spit out. He was so anxious that he pulled his hand down his throat and shouted. It was very painful.

The others looked at him with their mouths open.

Because Qian Duoduo's action is too fast, people don't know it's his little action.

Qian Duoduo continued to eat the steak as if it had nothing to do with him. When people didn't pay attention, another leftover bone flew into the mouth of a red nosed American.

"Ah, ah..." the red nosed American cried out in pain and scratched his throat.

The people on the table were attracted by the two of them and asked with great concern.

The guests on the next tables were also attracted and buzzing.

Qian Duoduo drank and ate meat. Looking at the embarrassing faces of two Americans, he secretly laughed: Grandma's foreign hairy son, dare to talk nonsense again, I let you choke to death on the dinner table! Who says that Chinese people have no quality, and who says that island people and H people have better quality than Chinese people; Besides, Taizhou and Hong Kong City are the territory of the Great China. These foreign maozi are really lying with their eyes open. They are tired of living for me and lie in a trough

The bearded American stretched out his hand and dug in his throat for a while. Finally, he pulled out what was stuck in his throat. It was a steak, full of bones and no meat.

The red nosed American also pulled out something stuck in his throat, which is also a steak bone.

Everyone stared at Qian Duoduo. Qian Duoduo's mouth was still eating a steak, as if there were no one else, and a mocking smile was aroused at the corners of his mouth.

The steak on the table was almost eaten up by him, and there were a pile of bones in front of him.

There is no doubt that the bones in their mouths are left over by others.

"Damn chinese!"

The bearded American was so angry that he stood up and no longer cared about gentleman etiquette. He raised the plate in front of him and smashed it at qianduoduo.

Almost at the same time, the red nosed American held up the wine bottle in front of him and mercilessly smashed at Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo sat motionless and chewed the steak in his mouth. He just threw the two plates in front of him up. Bang bang, three plates and a wine bottle collided in the air and smashed. Sharp porcelain pieces and broken glass dregs plunged into several people's faces with blood flowing.

Red wine also splashed people's whole body and face, mixed with bright red blood, which was even more frightening.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

There was a scream and confusion on the table.

Even such chaos did not affect Qian Duoduo's eating meat and drinking.

The chaotic scene attracted everyone's attention in the hall. People stood up and looked in this direction.

George, frank, Wilson and others sat on the table dozens of meters away. When they heard the scream, they also stood up.

George, as the master, couldn't ignore such a thing and strode over.

Frank and Wilson followed him curiously.

Several people quickly went to the table where Qian Duoduo was located. As soon as George saw the situation at the scene, he hurriedly took the bearded American's arm: "Mr. John, what's the matter?"

Bearded, with blood on his face, pointed to Qian Duoduo: "Mr. George, that Chinese is so hateful..."

Before he finished, a big steak flew into his mouth.

"Ah, ah..." the beard shouted and pulled his fingers in his mouth.

George looked at the money. He was stunned and frowned deeply. He didn't know the man at all.

George's face sank and pointed to Qian Duoduo: "who are you?"

Everyone was puzzled to hear George say so.

George doesn't know this man, so how did this man get in?