Chapter 83 Immigration

"I won't eat it!" Suddenly, the Italian suddenly stood up and said, "What are you proud of? I quit! You yellow-skinned bastard, how dare you threaten me?"

"Wow!" The diners around looked sideways, and the lobby manager immediately rushed over and scolded the Italian loudly: "What are you doing? How can you abuse customers with such racist words? Do you want to do it? Apologize to the customer!"

"Let me apologize to him?" It's impossible!" The Italian said for a hundred years while throwing away his work clothes: "I'm quit! Go and talk to the boss! I don't want the last month's salary and severance pay!"

"Are you the lobby manager?" Pan Hongsheng asked in a calm tone.

"Yes, I'm sorry to cause you this trouble. I immediately asked the guard to kick him out." The lobby manager's bald forehead is full of bean-sized sweat.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes! Pan Hongsheng kicked the Italian calf with his teeth and claws. The other party screamed and knelt on one knee, and his knees and the ground made a clear crisp sound!

The diners around were shocked, and the well-dressed gentlemen and women screamed and fled.

"Sir, please don't do this..." The lobby manager stood aside with two guards and was helpless: "Is it up to us? We will change the dishes for you... Today's meal is free..."

"Ah! Red rise!" Su Ya originally wanted to stop Pan Hongsheng, but she hesitated for a moment and stopped her sister not to dissuade her.

"Do you think I can't afford the meal?" Pan Hongsheng grabbed the Italian's long hair with one hand and smashed his head on the table with one hand: "Let him eat this dish, otherwise no one's words will work well!" He not only insulted us, but also insulted our whole yellow race. Maybe I shouldn't be rude on this occasion, but there is an old saying in our country: a disobedient child should kick his ass a few more times! Eat it for me!"

"I advise you to eat quickly." The lobby manager looked at the trembling Italian helplessly: "If this thing continues, the boss should know. If he knows, you don't want to live!"

The lobby manager's last words were lowered, but Pan Hongsheng heard it. He couldn't help admiring the manager's scheking. In this way, he couldn't help but give him face and quietly hinted that he should not go too far. Their boss was not a rootless weed.

At this time, the diners at several nearby tables were adjusted to other tables by the service staff in red, and only Pan Hongsheng and others and a few service staff were left on the second floor.

Generally speaking, Pan Hongsheng will not lose his temper when he takes Su Ya Su Xue, but the last lesson in Sichuan is still fresh in his memory. Su Xue was very wronged that time. Although she doubled it back to those liars afterwards, this matter made him understand one thing: sometimes the more you scruples, the more you will suffer injustice.

"Go-dong-dong..." The Italian took a sip of the thick soup in the cheese hot pot. Every time he took a sip, he began to regret that the "material" he added to the hot pot was so sufficient! The strong fishy smell made his stomach keep rolling, and finally he couldn't stop spitting wildly!

Seeing this, the lobby manager completely understood everything. He was furious and kicked down the Italian and shouted, "Give me! Fight to the death!"

Several big men of more than 9.9 meters immediately rushed over, grabbed the Italian and dragged them inside! One of them was particularly excited because the Italian just took advantage of his fiancee last week.

Pan Hongsheng turned around to comfort the two sisters: "It's okay. Don't be afraid. It's a pity. We have to change to another place to eat!"

"Real, I'm sorry." The lobby manager wiped his sweat and smiled: "Thank you for giving us face. If you shout out in front of other guests, our lives will be over..."

"You're very smart," Pan Hongsheng nodded slightly: "It's worthy of being the manager of the most famous restaurant in Switzerland. You are really smart enough!"

This sentence is not a compliment, but Pan Hongsheng sincerely feels that the lobby manager has the ability to deal with things and observe things. He did not identify himself, and the other party has quickly judged the cause of the matter and dealt with it quickly. He is really a good person.

Transfer the nearby customers, see the truth, and deal with the employees. These three things seem ordinary, but they reacted quickly in a short time, and the old man was really neat.

"In order to apologize to you, I will give you a card. With this card, you can come here to enjoy delicious food at any time this year, free of charge." After saying that, the lobby manager respectfully handed over a dark blue magnetic card with both hands.

Things are not expensive, but the good thing is that he doesn't wait for others to ask for compensation. In this way, he immediately takes the initiative. It's a little embarrassing to make others want more expensive claims, and it's reasonable to say that it doesn't make sense: people deal with people for you, the meal fee is free, and give you a VIP card. It's really well done. And very timely and fast.

"Ah! I see!" At this time, Miss Su Xue shouted as if she was waking up from a dream: "It turns out that he... goes into the dish... It's really disgusting!"

"Okay, let's go." Pan Hongsheng patted Su Xue's head: "Our Xiaoxue finally understands. Remember the lesson this time. It's good to listen to your sister more in the future!"

"But they are still hungry!" Su Xue frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "You can't go back hungry..."

Su Ya picked up her clothes and coat and stabbed her sister from the back: "Forget it, there is no need to eat any cheese hot pot. It seems that there is a food street outside. Let's go and have a look!"

Pan Hongsheng looked at his watch. It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. He has to apply for a visa, so he must hurry up.

"It's better in the evening. I have business in the afternoon. You can go back to the hotel and order something to eat first." Pan Hongsheng comforted the two sisters in a taxi for a long time with a smiling face. I took a car and went straight to the Swiss Immigration Bureau.

The Swiss Immigration Bureau is full of voices, full of people with all kinds of skin colors and accents.

"I'm sorry, your condition is not enough, please come back!" The chief examiner of the Immigration Bureau office said coldly to a fat American, "Your asset investment is not enough, and only three million US dollars is not enough..."

"What! Three million is not enough!" The high-in-willed American businessman's eyes widened and went outside the door before he could react.

"Next!" The main examiner's voice is inhuman at all, just like a machine in good condition.

Sitting on Pan Hongsheng's left is an Indian with small round eyes and a moustache, and on the right is a charming Korean girl.

Pan Hongsheng sat between the two, constantly feeling the ups and downs of their mood.

The Indian Asan on the left should belong to technical personnel, because Switzerland has a policy in this regard. All skilled immigrants must have the standard of internationally certified first-class technical personnel and have international honors in the professional field.

The gorgeous stick girl on the right is indeed beautiful, but it is extremely unnatural. The probability that a Korean woman does not have plastic surgery is equivalent to the probability that domestic officials will not embezzle. This woman keeps calling her Swiss husband in poor English and asking about the details of the face-to-face trial.

Pan Hongsheng fought for too long last night and was teased by Su Xue in the early morning. When he sat down, he couldn't help but feel that his hair was heavy and his eyelids were sticky. After a while, he saw the two of them go in separately, and then they came out again.

"I'm sorry! Although your technical level meets the requirements, the previous skilled immigrant is higher than your level..."

"I'm sorry, although you have married a citizen of our country, according to our survey of the residents around you, you are not suitable to live in Switzerland!"

Pan Hongsheng burped and was hungry.

"No. 677, please come in, No. 677, aren't you there?" The examiner asked impatiently.

"Oh, it's me." Pan Hongsheng walked in carelessly. Inside was a confession room-like small room. There were three people sitting in front of him. The chief examiner was a big man with a pale face and a face of indifference.

The chief examiner looked at Pan Hongsheng's careless appearance and first made a big fork in his heart. You should know that he holds considerable power in his hand, and sometimes he can decide a person's fate according to his personal preferences.

"Mr. Pan Hongsheng, are you a skilled immigrant or an investment immigrant? It's still marriage..."

"Neither," Pan Hongsheng shook his head.

"What?" The examiner was stunned and looked at the two examiners around him blankly. It was the first time he had seen an applicant with this attitude. Even the people who come here are cattle in their own country. The master is respectful with a smiling face, nothing else, just to become a permanent neutral country, a true member of the world's first national welfare treatment country. He hesitated and asked again, "You have nothing, so I'm afraid it's difficult for me to help you..."

Pan Hongsheng's careless attitude is a little restrained by his arrogance, because this kind of person is generally not easy to provoke.

"Bang!" Pan Hongsheng threw a card to him: "I heard that you have to invest 10 million yuan, right? Brush it."

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