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As time passed, Ben Shaming felt that he was about to lose control of the bunch of guys he invited. One by one, they stripped off their Gentleman disguise and became even more philistine than the world's most in-the-market businessmen.0
To call them over from a distant place was to ridicule them. If Ben Shaming couldn't immediately prove that he had a Top-grade White Truffle, not only would he have to reimburse the expenses for the trip back and forth, but he would also have to compensate for the losses.
If there wasn't enough time, he could hold the auction first. It didn't matter if Yang Fann was present or not, but since it was his first time working with Yang Fann, Ben Shaming felt that he should show enough sincerity. For a person who could take out so many Top-grade White Truffle, it wouldn't be too much of a waste of his time to fawn on them.
It had to be said that Ben Shaming, who had opened a restaurant in China for a few years, had been infected by Chinese's way of handling affairs.
Ben Shaming was fine, but Foreigner Anna was in some pain. The big masters who were running the restaurant had no choice but to vent their anger on Ben Shaming.
There were those who spoke rudely, those who asked her to get a room, and even those who did what they wanted. A bunch of foreigners who opened a restaurant, how much quality could they have? Just like how the descendants of prisoners and villains inherited the genes of their ancestors, they were also bandits and invaders.
Peeling off a layer of human skin disguised in so-called modern civilization, the dirty ones in their bones would definitely make people vomit. Only when they had a Bible in one hand and a gun in the other, did they truly face the world one after another.
At this moment, Foreigner Anna was looking forward to Yang Fann so much that she even swore that if Yang Fann could appear in front of her within a minute, she would let him do whatever he wanted!
"Okay, Ben Shaming, we have had enough. If the auction doesn't start within a minute, I, Mario, will leave and announce to my peers around the world that you, Ben Shaming, are a swindler. I also want to inform the Rossi Family that I will not sell you any White Truffle in the future!"
Ben Shaming knew why Mario wanted to make things difficult for him. The Rossi Family was one of the few big families in Italy that controlled the production area of White Truffle. If a Chinese could take out a top-grade White Truffle, it would undoubtedly affect the interests of their Rossi Family.
"Mario, I think that with your status in the family right now, you still can't decide the family's business policy. If you could stop the Rossi family from supplying me with goods, you wouldn't be making a ruckus here. I'm afraid you would already be lying on some slut's bed in Europe, enjoying your life, right?" Ben Shaming smiled as he looked at Mario, as if he knew this grey-haired guy very well.
"You … Ben Shaming, you bastard, I can't decide our family's business, but if you were to learn from Chinese, who likes to fake it, and use the Chinese truffle to impersonate our Luo Xi family's White Truffle, I wonder if our family would even supply it to you? " Mario was not an idiot. Although he was a well-known popinjay, he had grown up in a large family and had experienced many insidious moves.
Ben Shaming's heart skipped a beat, he only thought that Mario, who was sent to Hua Xia by the Rossi Family, was useless. He never thought that Mario, who didn't earn much money in Hua Xia, actually learnt some moves from the Chinese.
These two guys both thought that the other party had learnt something bad from the Chinese. To some arrogant European beauties, the Chinese was really not a noble race, didn't they see that some of the Chinese looked at them as if they saw their grandfather?
While Ben Shaming and Mario were busy pinching each other and the other foreigners were enjoying the show and Foreigner Anna was being harassed to the point of being tiresome, a young man wearing a baseball cap and big sunglasses walked in with a black plastic bag in his hand.
"Boss, do you want potatoes?"
Once Yang Fann entered, he spoke in a dialect that even the Chinese found difficult to understand. However, Anna felt that this sentence of Yang Fann's was like the sound of nature, because she had heard it before, so Foreigner Anna understood a dialect that many Chinese could not understand.
"Yang, this is great. You've finally come. Do you know how much I've missed you?" foreign woman was like a pug that saw its master coming home. In the blink of an eye, he pounced towards Yang Fann and pushed her away with the plastic bag in his hand.
Damn, Yang Fann felt a pressure on his chest, as if there were two basketball balls between him and Anna. If there weren't too many people, he would really ask: "Woman, you're like this, bearing the brunt of two big basketball balls, don't you feel tired?"
Yang Fann looked at Ben Shaming, he hugged his close friend right in front of him, it was very awkward for him, our Chinese wouldn't do such a shameless thing, it was your French that took the initiative, it has nothing to do with me.
foreign woman was so excited that he not only hugged Yang Fann tightly for half a minute, but also stuck his cheek close to his, and also stuck his left cheek close to his right cheek. This caused Yang Fann to feel embarrassed.
When Anna finally let go of him, Yang Fann's forehead was already covered in sweat. Although he was pretty thick-skinned, he couldn't handle it this way. If his best friends saw this, wouldn't they kill him?!
Yes, best friend, Yang Fann thought so. As long as he was not married, he would be a close friend of his, or "best friend" for short.
Women and women could be called best friends. Women and men could be called best friends too. As for men and men?
That good friend of his called Chicken, referred to as Chicken Friend.
"Come, Anna, we can't take advantage of you for free. This is a gift for you, I hope you like it." Yang Fann smiled as he took out a cucumber from the plastic bag in his hand and placed it on Anna's chest.
Yes, it was on his chest, not in his corset.
Even a cucumber wouldn't fall off his chest. Just imagine, how big would that be? And it can't be sagging.
Yang Fann's actions almost made the eyes of a bunch of foreigners pop out of their sockets. F * ck, since when did Chinese men dare to tease us European girls. This is truly indecent and shameless to the extreme!
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