Chapter 497 (1/2)
This question asked by Yuan Zhou was straightforward and piercing. It simply arrived straight at the bottom of Wu Hai’s heart.
“It’s none of your business. What I shall do for my birthday?” Wu Hai revealed a manner of “I want nothing but the fish.”
“Please follow the rules.” Yuan Zhou said primly.
“I was born in a leap month of leap year. How do you think I can celebrate it?” Wu Hai gnashed his teeth and asked him.
“Never mind. You will get your turn one day.” Yuan Zhou said indifferently.
“Let me say this. I have only celebrated my birthday once until now. Do you know when it is? About 13 years before!” Wu Hai attempted to get Yuan Zhou’s sympathy.
“Well. My birthday is one month later. Every time, it comes when the Chinese New Year approaches. It’s not that good.” Yuan Zhou frowned and said with an indifferent tone as if there were friends.
If Yuan Zhou spoke in this way in normal times, Wu Hai would be quite happy to make fun of him. For now, however, he had only one thought, that was, to beat Yuan Zhou to death. Nonetheless, he had to consider carefully what to eat in future.
In this regard, Wu Hai could only answer two extensive and profound characters, “Ho Ho.”
“You can treat me to dinner.” Ling Hong answered. If he didn’t like he was teasing him, Wu Hai would have thanked him for offering that good idea.
“Only for important treats can you order that. The ten dishes of the all-fish banquet can’t be wasted.” Yuan Zhou knew the two people were both wealthy guys and thus reminded them specially.
“Never mind. Your paintings are terrific and I am prepared to buy one. If so, it’s necessary for you to treat me to dinner, isn’t it?” Ling Hong indicated that he had a solution to solve this problem.
“Do you also understand paintings?” Wu Hai didn’t react for a while. He said to Ling Hong with a disgusted tone.
“Nonsense. If not, what would I buy it for?” Ling Hong smoothed his hair with his fingers and said handsomely.
“Don’t you like traditional Chinese paintings only? Mine are all oil paintings.” Wu Hai asked with puzzlement.
“Artists are all stupid. Don’t you know that I’m helping you?” Ling Hong took a look at Wu Hai with irritation.
“Oh, yeah. If you buy my painting, I have to treat you to dinner. No, no. If you want to buy my painting, shouldn’t you fawn on me?” Wu Hai suddenly reacted and echoed Ling Hong first. But then, he had a different opinion.
“He can’t be saved. I don’t even know what to say.” Ling Hong covered his forehead. Since it made no sense to reason with Wu Hai, Ling Hong sat down cleanly and straightforwardly ignored him.
“Others are all begging me in order to buy my paintings. You don’t treat me to dinner and moreover, even asked me to treat you?” As a famous painter, Wu Hai felt he had been severely insulted.
“Stupid idiot.” Ling Hong scolded him. He felt his IQ was insulted by Wu Hai and thus didn’t talk with this insane person at all.
“Humph. I don’t want to sell my oil paintings to one that can only appreciate the traditional Chinese paintings.” Speaking of his paintings, Wu Hai was just as uncompromising.
After all, it was the only thing that he was good at.
After Wu Hai dealt with Ling Hong, who he suspected, had insulted his paintings, he turned his head and started to reason with Yuan Zhou, attempting to let Yuan Zhou compromise and sell him the All-Fish Banquet.
Nevertheless, Yuan Zhou responded fairly straightforwardly. He took a step back and returned into the kitchen before he began to prepare the dishes.
What a joke! As an onlooker all over the process, Yuan Zhou finally witnessed the stupidity of Wu Hai and meanwhile felt great sympathy for his agent Zheng Jiawei.
How difficult it would be for Zheng Jiawei to sell Wu Hai’s paintings with that fellow’s low IQ. Thus, it could be seen this Zheng Jiawei was really capable.
It was boisterous in the restaurant and so was it in the side street.