Chapter 756 734: I Won't Stoops to His Level
Chapter 756 734: I Won't Stoops to His Level
On the bus, the group of business elites looked at Ren Feng with strange eyes.
This man, he truly is extraordinary, daring to insult Koreans right in front of them?
Such boldness is not something the average person possesses.
And yet, he remains extremely calm now, even though there's a bunch of Koreans chasing the bus.
"Mr. Ren, aren't you afraid?" an employee couldn't help but ask.
"Afraid of what? They can't catch up with us," Ren Feng responded in surprise, "Do two legs outrun four?"
Employee: "..."
Liou Rumei burst into laughter, and Liang Keqing also chuckled softly.
"Rumei, you don't think the hotel you booked will have any issues, do you?" Ren Feng looked at Rumei, "Given how serious the anti-Huaxia sentiment has become, if the hotel also holds anti-Huaxia views, we wouldn't know where to stay."
"Don't worry, it won't. This hotel is invested by the Huaxia side, and many Huaxia officials visiting South Korea stay here."
Liou Rumei said.
"Alright, then that's fine with me."
The bus quickly arrived and stopped in front of the hotel. Ren Feng and Liou Rumei and the others went into the hotel. At the front desk, Liou Rumei spoke, and the receptionist immediately nodded.
"The rooms are ready. There are three double rooms and four single rooms. Here are the room cards."
All the rooms for Ren Feng and the employees were pre-booked.
Liou Rumei distributed the room cards to the employees: "Everyone, go rest for a while, and we will go out for dinner later."
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Liou."
The employees went up, and then Liou Rumei handed a room card to Ren Feng.
"Yours is a single room," Liou Rumei said, "Keqing and I have a double room."
Ren Feng nodded, entering the elevator with Liou Rumei to the sixth floor.
This floor is in the middle of the hotel; Ren Feng's room is next to Liou Rumei's room.
Actually, if Liang Keqing hadn't come along, Ren Feng would've definitely shared a room with Liou Rumei, but they had to accommodate Liang Keqing, so Ren Feng had his own room.
After entering the room, taking a shower and coming out, the time seemed about right, and Liou Rumei called everyone to go out for dinner.
Ten people went downstairs, and just as they reached the lobby, they saw members of the Traditional Chinese Medicine delegation arriving at the hotel.
Both groups were startled upon seeing each other, and then Xv Jie and others frowned, looking at Ren Feng with disdain.
"I didn't expect to stay in the same hotel with this kind of person, this is really an insult to me."
Xv Jie said coldly.
"Then I think you should just leave," Ren Feng said calmly.
"You!"
"Xv Jie!" Liao Yuan said sternly.
With a few seasoned traditional Chinese medicine practitioners holding them back, Xv Jie and his group didn't dare speak further. Liao Yuan looked at Ren Feng again: "Young people are hot-headed, don't take it to heart."
"Don't worry, I won't stoop to his level."
These words made Xv Jie so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but ultimately he could only stomp upstairs angrily with the crowd.
Liang Keqing covered her mouth and laughed: "Feng, I just realized; you're really good at retorting."
Liou Rumei also laughed and said: "Did you just realize? This little brother is quite naughty."
Ren Feng felt a little helpless, but went along with the two women.
They directly went to a restaurant, which was a Chinese restaurant run by Huaxia people. The taste was quite good, and since the Huaxia embassy intervened, very few Koreans dared to come—there were police guarding nearby.
Inside, it was mostly Huaxia people staying in Korea, mostly from the embassy and some businessmen.
Having ordered the dishes, some employees felt a bit restrained. It was their first time dining with Liou Rumei, who, as a superior, was known for her strong and decisive style, so the atmosphere at the table was a bit tense.
Seeing this scene, Ren Feng couldn't help but laugh and say: "I guess we'll be waiting a long time for this meal, at least half an hour, unlike other restaurants."
"Little brother, what other restaurant?" Liou Rumei asked with a smile.
"Look, we've ordered over a dozen dishes, and with Huaxia cuisine, it takes time. But if it were a Korean restaurant, it'd be different. You walk in, ask what's available, and the server will say, let me serve you… kimchi sumida kimchi sumida kimchi sumida… and more kimchi sumida."
One of the employees couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.
Ren Feng was poking fun at Korea. Korean cuisine is really lacking compared to Huaxia's, with every meal involving kimchi due to regional restrictions, which limits vegetable options.
Liou Rumei also giggled, and Ren Feng's words lightened up the atmosphere.
Ren Feng laughed and said: "Don't laugh, it's true. We Huaxia have the 108-dish Manchu-Han banquet, which takes time; as for Korea, they can serve meals in no time. But I recently changed my view on this."
"Oh?" The others at the table all looked at Ren Feng.
"I once went to a Korean restaurant and asked what dishes they had, and guess what, their first 108 dishes were exactly like ours!"
One employee who was drinking water spit it out directly.
Another employee clutched their stomach, laughing hard.
Korea often claims everything as their own—characters as theirs, printing as theirs, even traditional Chinese medicine. Ren Feng's joke vividly portrayed the petty nature of the Korean stereotype.
Liang Keqing blinked, a bit puzzled as she had mostly stayed in Miaojiang.
Ren Feng continued: "But everyone, I advise you to eat less kimchi. It's better to spend more time eating Huaxia cuisine than kimchi because kimchi is carcinogenic."
Those employees were stunned. Kimchi is carcinogenic?
"Is that true?"
"Of course, it's true," Ren Feng said seriously, "That's why when we watch Korean dramas, two people just get together… and soon one gets cancer. You think it's melodrama? No, it's kimchi."
At this, they burst out laughing uncontrollably.
And at this moment, the dishes arrived as well.
Ren Feng laughed and said: "Alright, just to lighten the mood, let's not waste the Huaxia cuisine."
"Don't worry."
"Mr. Ren, you're really amazing, joke after joke."
"Yes, and now Korea is claiming traditional Chinese medicine as theirs; this is too much."
The conversation flowed freely, and the atmosphere became harmonious.
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