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 sothing the average person possesses.
And yet, he remains extrely 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 Rui burst into laughter, and Liang Keqing also chuckled softly.
"Rui, you don't think the hotel you booked will have any issues, do you?" Ren Feng looked at Rui, "Given how serious the anti-Huaxia sentint has beco, 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 Rui said.
"Alright, then that's fine with ."
The bus quickly arrived and stopped in front of the hotel. Ren Feng and Liou Rui and the others went into the hotel. At the front desk, Liou Rui spoke, and the receptionist imdiately 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 Rui 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 Rui handed a room card to Ren Feng.
"Yours is a single room," Liou Rui said, "Keqing and I have a double room."
Ren Feng nodded, entering the elevator with Liou Rui to the sixth floor.
This floor is in the middle of the hotel; Ren Feng's room is next to Liou Rui's room.
Actually, if Liang Keqing hadn't co along, Ren Feng would've definitely shared a room with Liou Rui, 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 ti seed about right, and Liou Rui called everyone to go out for dinner.
Ten people went downstairs, and just as they reached the lobby, they saw mbers of the Traditional Chinese dicine 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 sa hotel with this kind of person, this is really an insult to ."
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 dicine 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 soone, 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 Rui 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 won.
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 co—there were police guarding nearby.
Inside, it was mostly Huaxia people staying in Korea, mostly from the embassy and so businessn.
Having ordered the dishes, so employees felt a bit restrained. It was their first ti dining with Liou Rui, 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 ti for this al, at least half an hour, unlike other restaurants."
"Little brother, what other restaurant?" Liou Rui asked with a smile.
"Look, we've ordered over a dozen dishes, and with Huaxia cuisine, it takes ti. But if it were a Korean restaurant, it'd be different. You walk in, ask what's available, and the server will say, let 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 al involving kimchi due to regional restrictions, which limits vegetable options.
Liou Rui 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 ti; as for Korea, they can serve als in no ti. 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 dicine. 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 ti 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 lodrama? No, it's kimchi."
At this, they burst out laughing uncontrollably.
And at this mont, 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 dicine as theirs; this is too much."
The conversation flowed freely, and the atmosphere beca harmonious.
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