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Volume 2 Beijing Story Chapter 100 Reception of the Ministerial Delegation

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    Update time: 2012-07-19

    "Good evening, sir, could you please take a look at your invitation?" The head waiter at the door saw such a dazzling and handsome young man. He didn't dare to hesitate at all. He hurriedly greeted him with a smile. Of course, he still had to ask for the invitation.  For a moment.

    If Xu Shuzheng hadn't left an invitation letter to Wang Geng before leaving in the afternoon, this guy might have had to pass one over to other guests at the door. Naturally, there would be no need to perform this drama at this moment. Wang Geng gracefully followed with two fingers.  He took out a beautifully printed invitation and handed it over.

    "Mr. Wang Geng, Supervisor of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' Diplomacy with the United States! Welcome, is Supervisor Wang here for the first time? This way, please! Jennifer, please bring Supervisor Wang in!"

    After reading the invitation letter handed over by Wang Geng, the smile on the foreman's face became even more charming. He thought he was a playboy who came to a drinking party to pick up girls, but he didn't expect that he was actually the supervisor of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He could get into the supervisory position of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at such a young age.  The location, it seems that this guy has a lot of origins and background!

    The foreman called for a beautiful blonde waiter and told her to bring Wang Geng in.

    "This way, Mr. Supervisor, is this your first time at the Six Nations Hotel?" The hot-looking waitress was dressed in professional attire. The tight-fitting vest outside her shirt perfectly outlined her perfect figure. Her blond hair was tied behind her head.  , the deep blue eyes are looking forward to the look under the exaggerated eyelashes.

    "Haha, Jennifer? Can I call you that? I didn't expect the waiters at the Six Nations Hotel to be so beautiful. Even if I just want to see your face, my trip tonight is worthwhile!" Wang Geng followed the beautiful waiter there.  Li Zou asked with a smile in fluent English.

    "Thank you for your compliment. Of course you can call me Jennifer, Mr. Supervisor. I didn't expect you to speak English so fluently. The Six Nations Hotel will always welcome a handsome guest like you. You are so young but you are already the Supervisor of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I'm sorry.  I take the liberty of saying, Mr. Wang just returned from studying abroad?" Jennifer turned around with a smile as she led the way.

    "Ha, it's true. You have such a good taste. From the accent, Miss Jennifer is from England?" Wang Geng said with a smile.

    "Mr. Supervisor, your ears are really good. I am indeed from the UK. Can you guess where my hometown is in the UK?" Jennifer began to speak English in standard Oxford pronunciation. At this moment, she seemed not to want to embarrass Wang Geng.  He is a young and handsome Chinese diplomat, so he has a slight accent from his hometown.

    "Well, if I heard correctly, maybe Miss Jennifer's hometown is in Kent? Maybe you went to university in Oxford?" Wang Geng pondered for a moment and said.

    "Mr. Wang, you are amazing. My hometown is Kent, southeast of London, and I went to school in Oxford!" Jennifer was a little surprised that this young Chinese diplomat spoke American English with a New York accent, but could hear her own.  Come on with a Kent accent!

    "Jennifer, you deliberately showed off your hometown accent. When I was studying in the United States, my roommate also happened to be Kaizi Kent. By the way, Jennifer, how long have you been working in a hotel? I mean, ministers from various countries  Are you familiar with the attendant's face?" Wang Geng followed Jennifer to the door of the banquet hall and asked with a smile, while Jennifer Wang calmly stuffed a rolled up ten dollar bill into her hand.

    "Ah, is that true?" Jennifer exaggeratedly widened her charming blue eyes. She stuffed the dollar bills in her waistcoat pocket without revealing any trace, and blinked, "Mr. Wang has never seen the delegation.  Are you there? Well, have you seen a group of people over there?" He turned around and pointed quietly at a group of people surrounding the luxurious banquet hall.

    "Well, I saw it." Wang Geng looked intently. Four or five foreigners were talking loudly around two diplomats in their fifties and sixties.

    Jennifer leaned into Wang Geng's ear, blew her breath like orchid, and whispered, "The tall, thin man in the middle with a goatee is the British Minister. But you Chinese call him Zhu Erdian. If he comes to China, I'm afraid there will be some trouble."  He has been a typical China expert for 40 years. He used to have a very good relationship with your President Yuan Da. I am afraid he will be 65 years old this year! He is probably the most respected person in the corps."

    Wang Geng couldn't help but sniff the body fragrance emanating from the beautiful waiter. His arm was rubbed by her breasts, and Wang Geng couldn't help but shudder.

    "Zhu Erdian? If you didn't tell me, I thought he should be called Jordan. Who is the fat man next to him? He seems quite arrogant!"

    Wang Geng didn¡¯t think about why a mere waiter could know so much about the diplomatic corps. But since Jennifer is British and works as a waiter in the Six Nations Hotel run by British people, it¡¯s not surprising that she knows her own country¡¯s minister to China!

    "That is the American Minister. It is said that he has been the American Minister to China for several years. You Chinese call him Rui Enshi. He seems to be only forty-eight years old. Although he has been in China not long ago.?For the longest time, I have a very good relationship with Zhu Erdian. Both of them were close friends of your former President Yuan Da.  "

    Jennifer seemed to be unable to hold back her chatter. Perhaps a ten-dollar tip was not considered a small amount in this era. Perhaps in order to impress Wang Geng, a young, handsome and generous Chinese diplomat, the girl simply whispered  He pulled Wang Geng to the corner behind the door and pointed to the other side to explain to him one by one.

    "The man wearing a monocle and a tuxedo who is talking to the American minister is the French minister to China. You Chinese call him Kant. He came to China earlier than the American minister!"

    Jennifer pressed against Wang Geng¡¯s body. The fragrance from the girl¡¯s body made Wang Geng a little distracted. Obviously, Wang Geng had been dry for too long. He had to ask Chunni and Xiancao who else was in the family when he got back.  Or just go directly to Bada Hutong to investigate the romance of the Republic of China?

    "Who is the Asian who is talking to Zhu Erdian? The Japanese minister?" Wang Geng asked in a low voice while sniffing the delicious female fragrance on the tip of his nose.

    "You are right, that is Hayashi Gonsuke, the Japanese Minister to China. He is also a China expert. He may have stayed in China for more than twenty years. This is his second time as Minister to China." Jennifer turned her head in approval.  He looked at Wang Geng and said.

    "Who is the Russian minister?" Wang Geng stuffed another ten-dollar bill into Jennifer's hand and asked.

    "Russian Minister? I haven't seen it for a while. Since the Tsar announced his abdication, it seems that Russia has been in chaos. He may have been recalled to the country. The government and the Tsar have been overthrown. The identity of this minister is probably irrelevant.  !" Jennifer glanced at the crowd and replied while shaking her head.

    "Okay! Thank you Jennifer, I'll treat you to tea another day. What's that? Is it a buffet? Where is the food?" Wang Geng looked at the question and asked, but his stomach growled and he laughed.  said.

    "It's an honor to serve you. The buffet is against the wall over there. There are many people taking food to eat at the moment, so you are blocked from seeing it. Just walk over. Then I won't disturb you. If you have anything to do,  You can come over at any time and I will be happy to serve a handsome young diplomat like you!¡±

    Jennifer smiled and nodded at Wang Geng. After pointing to the location of the buffet area, her graceful figure quickly disappeared at the door of the banquet hall.

    Wang Geng glanced at the ministers from the United States, Britain, France, and Japan who were still holding champagne glasses and talking loudly over there. He put it aside and walked quickly through the crowd to the buffet area, took out the plates and filled them first.  Besides having a full stomach, the buffet at the Liuguo Hotel was obviously very rich in dishes. After a while, the plates in Wang Geng¡¯s hands piled up into a small mountain. The speed of eating seemed unpleasant, but after a while, there were no plates left in his hands.  How many.

    Grilled Fish, Fried Shrimp, Bacon, Roasted Mushrooms and Vegetable Salad After eating seven-cent full, Wang Geng freed up his hands and swallowed five more fresh oysters in one breath. Then he put down the plate in his hand with satisfaction and burped.  This guy picked up a glass of champagne and turned around to find the ministers from those countries.

    "Supervisor Wang, you can make it easy for me to find him!" A man shouted from behind, patting Wang Geng on the shoulder.

    If Wang Geng hadn¡¯t immediately realized that this was a reception for the envoys at the Six Nations Hotel, Wang Geng would have instinctively grabbed the fat hand on his shoulder and threw the opponent out.

    "Heyit hurtsit hurtsit's me, Supervisor Wang!" The guy who was caught by Wang Geng couldn't help crying out in pain. Wang Geng then turned around and said hello to him.  , but it was Xia Yiting, the Undersecretary of Foreign Affairs whom he had met in Duan Mansion that day.

    "Chief Xia, my younger brother is a martial artist. This shoulder is really hard to hit from behind. No wonder it offended him!" Wang Geng hurriedly let go of the other person's wrist and said with a smile.
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