When Zhang Bufan saw that Mr. Sun was very sincere, he couldn't refute Mr. Sun's face, "Okay, but I'll just say it first, I don't want to eat any abalone and prawns."

Mr. Sun smiled and was silent for a while. When he thought that Zhang Bufan was not a greedy person, it was not suitable for five-star hotels. Suddenly, he got along with each other in his mind, "Let's do this, you'll have to have a meal at my house."

It was not Zhang Bufan's style to take the liberty to go to other people's homes, and he hesitated a little, "This is not a big deal."

Mr. Sun is a businessman and has a lot of research on interpersonal communication. He also knows Zhang Bufan's hesitation, "To me, you are a special guest. A high-end restaurant may be a bit luxurious. Ordinary small restaurants cannot show my sincerity, and they will not charge you money. The best way is to have a meal at my house."

Zhang Bufan felt that since Mr. Sun did not dislike him and was willing to let him go to his house for dinner, he no longer regarded himself as an outsider. "Okay, then do as you said."

Mr. Sun showed joy on his face, "You are finally willing to give me a chance. Don't worry, there is no one in my family except my father or my wife and daughter. They are all very enthusiastic."

Zhang Bufan also wanted to know what the big businessman's home looked like, and was also very interested in Mr. Sun's family. This time, you can go and have a look.

"You set the time."

Mr. Sun knew that those who work as doctors were very busy, especially those who are more capable doctors like Zhang Bufan.

"Okay, then that's it."

Zhang Bufan agreed readily.

Zhang Bufan didn't want to go empty-handed. When he got off work, he went to the big shopping mall, thinking that the other party was a big businessman and couldn't give too ordinary things. "By the way, I'll give red wine."

Zhang Bufan was very excited about his idea, "I am so smart, I am simply a genius."

After searching for a long time, I found a place that sells red wine. Zhang Bufan was not familiar with this place for the first time and didn’t know which one to buy.

The waiter walked over and said, "Sir, what kind of red wine do you want?"

Zhang Bufan raised his head and looked at the waiter up and down. He was dressed in a very standard way. He looked quite experienced at first glance. He had received professional training and looked like he was in his thirties.

"If you want a gift to someone else, please recommend it."

Zhang Bufan said politely.

The waiter looked up and down at Zhang Bufan. She had been a waiter here for several years and had learned to judge how much red wine could be at about the price based on the other party's clothes and behaviors.

“How is this one?”

The waiter randomly found a very ordinary red wine because he thought Zhang Bufan could not afford to buy too expensive wine.

Zhang Bufan rarely drinks red wine, "Can I taste it?"

The following said the taste of the barrel was written, but the waiter didn't want to be bothered and replied directly, "Sorry, we can't taste it here."

Zhang Bufan heard the waiter's meaning from the other party's impatient tone, as if he was saying, "Buy if you buy, buy, leave quickly if you don't buy."

But Zhang Bufan is not easy to mess with, "I am not satisfied with this one, so please introduce others."

In the end, the waiter introduced almost all the other wines in the store. Zhang Bufan actually didn't listen at all. The waiter was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, but he couldn't say anything, but he kept scolding Zhang Bufan in his heart, "Do you buy it or not? Can you hurry up and leave if you don't buy it?"

The manager saw that Xiaohong seemed to be unable to deal with it, so he walked directly to Zhang Bufan, "Xiaohong, go there and do your business. If you have anything to do, please tell me."

Zhang Bufan glanced at the sign on the manager's chest and knew that he was the manager here. He directly told the problem, "You can't try it here, right?"

Xiaohong heard this, and she realized the problem. The manager glanced at her and Xiaohong lowered her head guiltily.

"There are only a limited number of times. At most, you can try three types. After all, it is red wine, not boiled water, and the price is relatively expensive."

The manager explained.

"I can understand this, but you waiters don't let me taste any of them. Why do you look down on me?"

Zhang Bufan's tone was full of unhappiness. He was not a person who liked to find trouble, but this time he didn't want to let her go.

"I'm sorry, it's our negligence. Xiaohong is not here to apologize."

The manager pulled Xiaohong and said.

Xiaohong felt a little aggrieved, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Forget it, I have punished you just now, so I won't bother with you. If you remember this attitude next time, don't be a waiter as soon as possible."

Zhang Bufan said.

The manager always kept a smile on his face, "Look, do you have anything you need?"

"After listening to her introduction just now, I have almost thought about it, this one is it."

Zhang Bufan pointed to the line of expensive wines in the store.

From the eyes, Zhang Bufan could see Xiaohong's surprise, "If I sell, there would definitely be a lot of commissions. Oh, it's a pity that I missed a big order."

Zhang Bufan happily walked out because he bought satisfactory red wine. He took it to Mr. Sun while he was about to rest, and it was not considered a waste of food.

Zhang Bufan walked out happily, feeling very happy. At this time, a motorcycle ran very fast and almost hit Zhang Bufan. If Zhang Bufan hadn't responded quickly and dodged the wine, the red wine might have been broken.

Zhang Bufan raised his head with an unhappy look on his face, "You don't have eyes, haven't you seen such a big person?"

The motorcycle seemed to be a little show-off. He tilted his head and glanced at Zhang Bufan, waved his hand at Zhang Bufan, and looked sarcastic on his face.

Zhang Bufan gave him a blank look and didn't intend to argue with such a person. Just as the motorcycle continued to drive forward, he suddenly hit a man because he didn't look at the road, and the man was knocked down.

Zhang Bufan saw the motorcycle lying on the ground, realized something was wrong, and hurried over.

I saw a man in a white shirt lying on the ground, with bright red blood on his body particularly conspicuous. On the other hand, the man in a motorcycle was also lying on the ground, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured. He finally stood up and felt sore all over.

The motorcycle man saw the man who was lying on the ground trembled all over. What should I do? I hit the person to death. I will not spend the rest of my life in prison.

Zhang Bufan looked at the motorcycle man and shook his head, "This is the result you want, isn't it?"

The motorcycle man was very excited. There was no one beside him. He ran to Zhang Bufan and grabbed his arm, "I, what should I do now?"

Zhang Bufan was very calm. He took out his cell phone and was about to call 120. The man in the motorcycle asked, "What do you want to do?
Chapter completed!