Chapter 986 Not Left-Handed
Chapter 986 Not Left-Handed
Wang Tiezhu glanced at Liu Bin indifferently, knowing that this guy wanted to curry favor with Boss Xia and use him as a topic of conversation to ingratiate himself.
He felt even more disgusted.
They were too lazy to even speak.
Seeing that Wang Tiezhu was sitting silently without saying a word, Liu Bin couldn't help but remind him, "Hey, cousin, say something."
"You'll regret it if you don't seize this great opportunity."
Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "Such a good opportunity, you'd better do your best."
you!
Liu Bin never expected that Wang Tiezhu would dare to be so disrespectful at such a crucial moment.
He was about to stand up and get angry.
Xia Lin spoke up: "Alright, we're just sitting down to have a meal and chat for a bit... Liu Bin, you don't need to say anything, I'll talk to him."
Liu Bin glanced at Wang Tiezhu with a hint of resentment, but fearing that speaking would disturb President Xia, he had no choice but to swallow back the words he was about to say.
Xia Lin took out a pack of cigarettes, raised his hand and threw it on the table. He used a clever amount of force, and the pack of cigarettes slid on the table and stopped in front of Wang Tiezhu's table.
Wang Tiezhu glanced at it; on the green packaging box were several lotus flowers and a diamond.
The lotus flower is depicted in fine lines.
Wang Tiezhu was somewhat bewildered. He didn't smoke and didn't know much about cigarettes, but he could tell that they were good cigarettes.
However, the way the other party threw it was somewhat disrespectful.
His expression remained indifferent.
He glanced at her, then looked at Xia Lin, and then sat there in a daze.
Pretend you didn't see it.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Xia Lin's face. He tossed over a pack of cigarettes worth fifty yuan, which was equivalent to half a day's wages for the other party.
The other person remained expressionless.
It's obvious they're not giving me face.
Seeing this, Liu Bin couldn't help but say to Wang Tiezhu, "These are good cigarettes, a pack costs fifty, and each one is two yuan and fifty cents. Mr. Xia, I'll give you a pack."
What's your attitude?
Seeing Liu Bin's fawning attitude towards Xia Lin while deliberately attacking him, Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "Never seen good cigarettes before? You can have them!"
you!
Liu Bin gritted his teeth in anger and suddenly stood up: "What do you mean?"
Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "You invited me to dinner and gave me cigarettes that I don't like. What kind of attitude is that?"
If this is Mr. Xia's attitude, then I'm leaving!
After saying that, he stood up and left.
……
Liu Bin was dumbfounded. He never expected that Wang Tiezhu would dare to stand up and leave in front of President Xia.
They didn't care about the consequences at all.
They didn't care about President Xia's reputation at all.
He was filled with regret. Why did he invite Wang Tiezhu? Wasn't this just shooting himself in the foot?
Upon seeing this, Xia Lin immediately changed his demeanor, stood up, took a few quick steps, and grabbed Wang Tiezhu's arm: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't smoke."
Brother, I... don't know, please don't take offense.
Wang Tiezhu stopped in his tracks. In the past, he would at least do some face-saving work, and at least not turn on his opponent to their face.
From a young age, he has never liked to offend people when doing things.
But he really disliked Liu Bin so much that he couldn't stand him for even a moment longer.
Now that Xia Lin had said that... he no longer insisted on leaving: "It's all a small matter. I didn't know what you wanted to see me about?"
His current thought is to finish his business quickly and then leave.
Spending even a moment longer with someone you dislike is torture for them.
Xia Lin was somewhat surprised: "Young man, thank you for your understanding. Let's not talk about what I wanted to see you about. Now that you're here, please sit down and have a meal."
I've already ordered food; let's eat and chat.
Wang Tiezhu frowned and remained silent. He wanted Xia Lin to get straight to the point, but the other party was so enthusiastic that he couldn't refuse directly.
Seeing that Wang Tiezhu didn't say anything, Xia Lin quickly added, "The food has been ordered, and it's a bit too much. It would be such a waste if you left."
Wang Tiezhu turned over and sat back in his original position, giving Liu Bin a warning look.
Just then, the waiter arrived pushing a cart.
There are three plates on the car, each covered with a transparent glass cover.
Open the glass cover.
There were three iron plates, which seemed to be still warm, with a steak on each plate, covered in a thick sauce.
There are also two tomato slices as garnish, a green plant leaf, and a cherry.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle~~~
The juices and fat on the thick, black iron plate sizzled.
It's clear that the iron plate is very hot.
There was a porcelain plate underneath the iron plate.
The waiter, carrying a porcelain plate, stretched out his arm, as if afraid that the grease and juice would splatter on him.
Three plates were placed on the table.
A plate of cutlery and a pale yellow handkerchief were also placed on the table.
Xia Lin picked up his knife and fork and greeted Wang Tiezhu warmly: "Brother, this steakhouse is very famous. At least in our county, it's definitely one of the best."
Try it.
Wang Tiezhu picked up a knife with his left hand and a fork with his right, using the fork in his left hand to hold the steak on the iron plate.
Use your left hand to gently slice open the steak.
I was just about to use my right fork to stab the small piece of steak I had cut and taste it.
Liu Bin spoke again: "Cousin, how come you don't even know dining etiquette... Western dining etiquette dictates that you use a fork in your left hand and a knife in your right."
Change it quickly.
Otherwise, people will laugh at us.
Wang Tiezhu placed his fork on a small piece of beef and turned to look coldly at Liu Bin.
Although he didn't speak, his eyes conveyed his meaning.
That's my meal, so shut up.
Liu Bin frowned: "Why are you still standing there? I'm teaching you dining etiquette, hurry up and switch over."
Wang Tiezhu didn't want to speak, but said coldly, "Is a fork for eating food?"
Liu Bin nodded: "That's right, the fork is for eating food, but you should hold the fork with your left hand."
Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "Wouldn't that make you left-handed?"
you?
Liu Bin felt like he was talking to a brick wall. This guy had never eaten Western food and knew nothing about it. Even when he was taught etiquette, he was too proud to admit it.
To spout some fallacies.
He said somewhat speechlessly, "This is Western dining etiquette... Can't you learn something so you don't seem uncultured to others?"
Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "I'm not left-handed, so why do I eat with my left hand?"
What kind of food requires the diner to compromise and accommodate it?
"With such rude Western dining etiquette, what's the point of talking about etiquette?"
You~~
Liu Bin felt like he was going crazy. This country bumpkin was actually talking nonsense about Western dining etiquette and had no manners.
It's simply unreasonable.
"What kind of twisted logic is this? It's one thing to be ignorant, but I've already taught you, and you're still stubbornly refusing to listen."
I... I'll tell you, this is called culture, Western food culture.
Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "I am an Easterner, why should I learn Western food culture? It's just a piece of beef."
He cooked it well, I ate it, it's that simple, yet you treat a way of eating like a ritual, calling it culture.
"You even eat while kneeling down."
Teng~~
Liu Bin suddenly stood up, pointed his finger at Wang Tiezhu's nose, and roared, "You...you're trying to frame me...you...you're talking nonsense..."
He considered himself a city dweller, while Wang Tiezhu was a country bumpkin.
He always had a sense of superiority.
He even disdained to associate with Wang Tiezhu's relatives, so he rarely had any contact with them. If it weren't for needing something from President Xia, he would never have eaten at the same table as Wang Tiezhu.
Unexpectedly, today Wang Tiezhu has even denigrated him as an image of kneeling to Western dining culture.
How could he possibly tolerate this?
Wang Tiezhu saw the outstretched finger, looked up at Liu Bin, and said coldly, "If you were a short man, and I said you were a short man, you wouldn't be angry."
But if you're short, and I say you're short, you'll definitely get angry.
Because what I said was true, and it hit your weak spot.
I told you you were kneeling while eating Western food, and you got so angry.
This proves that what I said is true.
You're practically kneeling to eat Western food!
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