Chapter 393

But the beauty in front of me named McGee-Lee can't speak Chinese very well, and she doesn't need to think about it to know that she is the descendant of the second or third generation of immigrants.

"Sorry, Mr. Devonhill, although I can, I can't say too much, I'm sorry," McGee blushed and returned in Chinese.

Although McGee's accent sounded a bit twisted, it was still no problem to understand, so William didn't laugh or get upset.

The descendants of immigrants can speak, and being able to speak is already good. It is better than those bananas who not only can't speak, but can't even understand.

"It's okay, we can speak slowly, just as a practice," William said with a smile, "By the way, can you cook authentic Chinese food? I'm not used to too sweet things."

"Understood", McGee covered his mouth and laughed, the improved Chinese food in Laomei is basically sweet, "Don't worry, Mr. Devinhill, as long as you want, we can make even eight major dishes for you ,

However, I personally recommend that you choose Anhui cuisine, because our chef’s ancestral home is Anhui cuisine, and although other cuisines can cook, it is definitely not as authentic as Anhui cuisine.”

"Anhui cuisine? Is there stinky mandarin fish? I have eaten it once, and the taste is very good, but it smells a little special, which makes me unforgettable and dare not think about it."

"Haha", seeing William's greedy and unacceptable expression, McKee couldn't help laughing, "It's really special, but you have to wait for a long time if you want to eat it. A lot of time."

"Okay, then choose your chef's specialty and serve it."

"No problem, follow me please."

Take William all the way through the lobby, and come to a VIP room with Chinese characteristics but not much. After asking William to sit down,

McGee explained with some embarrassment, "Sorry, Mr. Devinhill, because of the customer audience, we have started to focus on seafood in the past two years, so if you want to eat authentic Anhui cuisine, it may take some time to prepare."

"It's okay, I have plenty of time today," William waved his hand indifferently.

Hearing this, McGee breathed a sigh of relief, and made tea for William with a smile. After ten minutes, an old man knocked on the door and walked into the VIP room.

After introducing myself, I realized that this old man is McGee's grandfather and the founder of this restaurant, but he is too old to cook by himself.

Talking to William about the affairs of China, Mr. Li discovered that William really knew a lot about China, and some things related to ancient times were even clearer and clearer than him.

Although William had to think about these questions for a few seconds each time, even if he just memorized them, it was very rare and powerful in Master Li's eyes.

So the old man is in a very good mood now, and he ordered McGee to tell the back kitchen that he would cook for William himself, and he would go to the back kitchen after a few words of greeting.

Pharmacist Bernie Raposen thought that he had already figured out how to do it when he had the opportunity, but it turned out that not only could he not enter the back kitchen, but even the waiter who connected to the dishes could not do it.

The entire back kitchen has now been taken over by an old-looking old man with four middle-aged chefs. Not only did they drive the others out, but they even took care of serving the dishes themselves.

Even the restaurant hangs up a full sign and refuses to accept guests except for the guests who have already come in to eat.

According to the old man Li, it is rare for a foreigner not only to be the hereditary Grand Duke of England, but also to be so obsessed with Chinese culture and food, and to be extremely proficient in ancient culture.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to speak Chinese better than some people from the Celestial Dynasty and know more things than a man who is almost 80 like him.

I can even understand my own Huizhou accent, so I must not make any mistakes, lest foreigners laugh at their Li family's craftsmanship.

If William knew, he would definitely chuckle. On Sunday, anything that can be found on the Internet can be reported to William in less than two seconds.

That's why the restaurant puts so much emphasis on it. Pharmacist Bernie Raposon can only watch as the prepared dishes are sent to the VIP room by two middle-aged chefs, and McGee personally delivers them to William.

And with just one glance, he was chased away, and if he didn't leave, the restaurant would call the police.

He walked out of the restaurant indignantly, stood on the street and couldn't help cursing, "I hate the rich people who get special care every time I go there."

It didn't take long for Bernie Raposon to see five or six cars quickly parked on the side of the restaurant road, and a dozen paparazzi with cameras rushed out of the car and took pictures of the restaurant.

He was too scared to be published in the newspaper, he hurriedly turned around to avoid the camera, and walked away quickly.

After walking dozens of steps, he suddenly saw William's car in the parking lot. He knew at a glance that it was a modified Ford F150 pickup. He rolled his eyes, thought for a while, quickly returned to his car, and drove back to his home.

Take the special equipment, quickly go back to the parking lot outside the restaurant, park the car in front of William's car, open the trunk, and use the long cable with camera function to reach into William's car.

He planned to put the poison into the air conditioner of the Ford F150, so that as long as the car was started and the air conditioner was turned on, the poison would be blown into the car automatically.

William would be poisoned within a few minutes, and even with a bit of luck, if the speed was high, a car accident alone would kill William.

It took some time to deal with the poison, and it was inevitable that the paparazzi would take pictures of himself. Bernie Raposon went outside the restaurant, staring at William's plan to come out, squinting his eyes and sitting in his car waiting.

Unknowingly, the time came to around 9:30 in the evening. I waited and waited for more than three hours, but I didn’t see William coming here to pick up the car.

This made Bernie Raposon, who had been chasing after William for several days without finding a chance to make a move, very anxious.

Fearing that it might be because of the paparazzi, William had already quietly left through the other door, and waited for more than 20 minutes after thinking about it.

"Fk", Bernie, who couldn't wait any longer, pushed open the car door, put on a hat, and walked towards the restaurant with his head down.

Staring bitterly at the dozens of paparazzi outside the restaurant, if it weren't for these guys, he wouldn't be in such a difficult situation as he is now.

But now the restaurant must not be able to enter, so he could only resist the urge to kill the paparazzi, pretending to be curious and walking up to a paparazzi, inquiring about that celebrity being targeted by the paparazzi again.

The paparazzi who were asked were probably equally impatient, so they ignored Bernie, pushed him away when he was annoyed by the question, and beat him up if they pestered him again.

But when a banknote with a denomination of one hundred appeared in front of the paparazzi, the paparazzi snatched the banknote with a smile.

Chapter five hundred and forty-three people eager to see Satan

After receiving the banknotes, the paparazzi smiled and joked, "With the hat on, I can tell that you are a rookie just entering the industry. If you get the banknotes earlier, we won't have the unpleasantness just now."

"Well, I'm really new to the industry. I lost my previous job and can only switch to be a front-line reporter." Bernie Raposen followed the paparazzi's words. .

Touching the banknote in his hand, after confirming that it was real, the paparazzi smiled and said happily, "Dude, your news is too closed, it's been almost 3 hours, and you don't even know it's William Devonshire ".

Bernie Raposon looked at his watch pretendingly, wanting to say that it has been more than three hours, and William just had a meal, why hasn't he come out yet.

But this action made the paparazzi on the opposite side shut up immediately, returned the money in his hand, and then avoided it from a distance.

"fk", what does it mean, Bernie looked at the paparazzi who was far away from him in confusion, and even just looked at the paparazzi a few more times,

The guy immediately panicked and drove away as if fleeing.

"Damn it,"

If the paparazzi didn't escape, Bernie didn't know that his identity had aroused suspicion for a while, and now all idiots know that he was seen through by the paparazzi.

Looking at his watch again, Bernie immediately understood how he was seen through, "You, are the paparazzi so professional now? You can recognize Breguet's watch from more than 20 years ago just by looking at it?"

The action of the paparazzi just now has attracted the attention of other paparazzi. Seeing someone looking over, he quickly lowered his head, turned around and left, silently standing in the distance and waiting anxiously.

Bernie, who didn't realize why he was so impatient, waited like a year for another half an hour, almost completely losing his patience.

More than a dozen cars drove here from a distance and parked outside the restaurant, and then dozens of big men in black got out of the cars. It didn't take much thinking to know that these people were bodyguards.

Then William walked out of the restaurant, accompanied by several chefs in the restaurant.

The paparazzi who had been waiting for almost four hours hurriedly gathered around, yelling questions, and stretched their tape recorders and other things over the bodyguards towards William.

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