The luxurious and low-key connotation of the capital is very different from the luxury drunken gold fans in the south who are eager to stick the renminbi on the wall.

The private clubhouse is not resplendent in a quaint style, with slightly dim lighting. The wine cabinet of rosewood, the coffee table seat of Huanghuali, the antique antique ornaments, and the crystal clear white jade wine glass. Even the vase for flower arrangement is blue and white porcelain of one water. There are also a lot of well-framed calligraphy and paintings on the wall, among which there are many authentic works of famous artists. If it weren't for the fact that Western classical music was playing in the clubhouse, I would have mistakenly thought that I had entered an antique museum.

Most of the people who come are young entrepreneurs or children of big families, after all, it is a ball, if people in their seventies and eighties also come to join in the fun, one is to lose their identity, but it will indeed look out of place.

Zuoqiu is not a person who has never seen the world, but he was still shocked the moment he stepped in. Fortunately, he has been practicing well in the municipal party committee for a few years, and although he is shocked in his heart, he seems to be light and calm on the surface.

A custom-made high-end suit with a calm and elegant smile also complements such an environment. Coupled with the radiant and extravagant Luo Yuting holding his arm, he looked like a successful person so-so.

Luo Yuting smiled and nodded to the person she knew, and pulled Zuoqiu to sit in a position.

"This club belongs to the Sun family, and the ancestors of the Sun family have stayed in the palace and passed down a pair of fiery eyes. In the early days of liberation, most of the people who knew how to do it were treated as cows, ghosts, gods and snakes, and the old man of the Sun family escaped the catastrophe in a low-key manner, and he was free to buy and sell in the early days of reform and opening up. The old man of the Sun family scooped up a large number of genuine goods from the pile of rags with a pair of fiery eyes, and later carried a basket into the countryside on his back, and bought a large number of antiques for a few dozen pieces. This is how the Sun family began to make a fortune. Don't look at the Sun family's lack of inclusion on the Forbes list, if you really want to talk about the family's background, at least half of the rich people on the rich list are not as good as the Sun family."

Zuoqiu nodded, "No wonder there are so many antiques here." After looking around, he said lightly: "But it's too showy."

Luo Yuting smiled, "People who like to collect have a common problem, that is, to show off, or no one will look at so many collections, and they will have to panic."

"Today's ball was convened by the Sun family"?

"Not really, it's the person you're following."

"Nalan Ziran, if it's really him."

Luo Yuting said with a smile: "Now I really believe what you say, a person who is dedicated to academics organizes a gathering of young leaders in the business world, and it is obvious that his ambition is not small."

Zuoqiu frowned, "That's not necessarily, how can a low-key and smart person let others easily see his ambitions, I think he must have found a good way to cover up."

"Then what do you think he will use to cover it up".

Zuoqiu smiled slightly, "Actually, it's easy to guess that the most people in the business world are money, and a person who is engaged in academics looking for the business community is nothing more than making friends with the younger generation of business elites under the guise of raising funds for the promotion of Chinese culture."

Zuoqiu looked at a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man not far away, who was having a good conversation with a middle-aged man.

"That person is Nalan Ziran"?

Luo Yuting nodded, "The person who talked to him is called Sun Ding, and he is the owner of this clubhouse." I heard that the two have a good personal relationship. You pay so much attention to him, I believe you know his information very well."

"Of course, Tianjing University graduated with a doctorate in Chinese, and he is our junior brother, and this kid is far from his father who is dedicated to academics."

Luo Yuting was surprised

looked at Zuoqiu, "Do you know Nalan Zhenbang"?

"How could a famous master of Chinese culture not know that I am also an intellectual."

While the two were talking, they saw Zhao Qiming also walk in, holding his arm with a fair-skinned, beautiful female companion with long legs.

Zhao Qiming beckoned to the two of them and walked over with a smile.

"I knew you were coming".

Zuo Qiu smiled, he wanted to try not to involve Luo Yuting and Zhao Qiming too much more than once, but he still underestimated the friendship in the four years of college.

Zuoqiu was no longer hypocritical, and looked at the beauties beside Zhao Qiming. Laughing: "New love"?

"Old love!" Zhao Qiming hurriedly said. As he spoke, he quickly explained to the girl who didn't look very good: "Don't listen to his nonsense, you are my true love."

then introduced: "This is my girlfriend Lin Chengcheng", and pointed to Luo Yuting and said: "This is my class leader in college." Pointing to Zuoqiu, he said, "This is my brother who sleeps under me in the same dormitory of the university."

Lin Chengcheng's face was not very good, but when he heard the 'brother sleeping below', he laughed out loud.

Zuo Qiu smiled and said: "Beauty, do you know what this Zhao Dashao's mantra was when he was in college"?

Lin Chengcheng is a girl who has just graduated, and she still has the faint innocence and curiosity of a college student.

"He often said that brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes, hands and feet cannot be broken, and clothes can be changed."

Lin Chengcheng glared at Zhao Qiming.

Zhao Qiming hurriedly said: "He said when he was in college, when he was young and ignorant, and now my ideological consciousness is not what it used to be."

"Then what is your current ideological consciousness?" Lin Chengcheng asked with a pretended coquettishness.

"Now, oh, whoever wears my clothes, I'll cut off his hands and feet."

Lin Chengcheng snorted, "You know each other."

Luo Yuting's eyes were full of disdain, and Zhao Qiming's inferior tricks could only deceive these little girls who had not woken up yet.

"He's coming this way, how do you need me to introduce you?"

Zuoqiu smiled: "Of course it's telling the truth."

Nalan Ziran is a middle-aged talent, with a delicate appearance, an elegant smile on his face, and a clearly visible fragrance of books on his body, no matter where such a person goes, it is difficult not to have a good impression.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Zhao, thank you for coming to appreciate your face."

Zhao Qiming said with a smile: "Brother Ziran regards fame and fortune as dung, and is dedicated to learning. This realm and the high mountain of the mind are the role models in my generation. I should thank you for not disgusting us with the smell of copper."

Nalan Ziran sat in the empty seat with a smile, "Senior brother and sister have a good reputation, someone in the family is responsible for business matters, so I can devote myself to learning without distraction, not to mention that learning does not necessarily clash with the smell of copper."

Luo Yuting said with a smile: "Zi Ran is right, in a word, this is the real knowledge. It's not like you, Senior Brother Zhao, who knows a little bit about it."

Nalan Ziran looked at Zuoqiu, who was sitting next to Luo Yuting, "This gentleman is really enviable, if he can become Senior Sister Luo's dance partner, he must have a splendid mind."

"Don't dare, don't dare", Zuoqiu said with a smile: "I'm just a down-and-out scholar."

"Oh"?"You are so modest, people in the circle know that the only talent who can conquer Senior Sister Luo is talent, otherwise the rich will not be able to rival the country's heart."

Luo Yuting said with a smile: "This is Zuoqiu, who is a college classmate with me and Qiming, and when it comes to talent, he accounted for half of the coquettish nature of Tianjing University back then."

Nalan Ziran said excitedly: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Qiu, I heard your name when I was in college, a famous talent, and the library still has a collection of books you wrote back then."

As he spoke, he quickly picked up his glass, "I really didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet you tonight." Senior Brother Qiu, junior brother toasts you."

Zuoqiu slowly picked up the wine glass, "Senior Brother Ziran is too modest, I just got some false fame back then, compared to your current achievements, I can't catch up."

"Where, I have read Senior Brother Qiu's book, the words are incisive and heartfelt, and every sentence is reasonable, and it is by no means comparable to some of today's half-informed and pretentious scholars."

"I have also read the academic articles of Ziran's junior brother, that is the real sentence is deafening, whether it is in knowledge or in new knowledge and insights, it is the pride of my generation, with the talent of the younger brother, worthy of the younger generation of Chinese scholars to carry the banner."

"Senior brother really tormented me, compared to the splendid chest of senior brother, I am just moaning without illness."

Luo Yuting interrupted the conversation between the two with a smile, "You two don't blow each other, I get goosebumps when I hear it."

Zhao Qiming sighed and said, "You two are both great talents, and I'm a fool." is also a graduate of Tianjing University, why is the gap so big, this is already said that I am embarrassed, and if I continue to talk about it, I have to find a hole to get into."

Nalan Ziran smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited to see Senior Brother Qiu."

Luo Yuting said with a smile, "Senior Brother Ziran, it's not the first time we've met, let's talk about why this dance party is held tonight."

Nalan Ziran frowned and said, "In today's era, more and more Western trends of thought are pouring into China, and there are fewer and fewer people interested in Chinese culture, and Chinese culture is gradually diluted. At present, Chinese studies are all placed in the high hall, and there is such a small setback in the whole country Experts and scholars are studying and inheriting. I have always had a dream, that is, to let Chinese culture penetrate into the bone marrow of every Chinese person. Let our excellent culture spread to every corner of the world".

He sighed bitterly, "Unfortunately, it's not easy. The most difficult thing to promote Chinese culture lies in basic education, which not only needs sufficient space, but also needs to train a large number of teachers. A gentleman is not profitable, and Chinese culture should not be stained with the smell of copper, but whether it is to build a school or a training institution or train teachers, it requires a large amount of funds.

Zhao Qiming nodded, "Your Nalan family is a scholarly family, and you are a descendant of the Nalan family, it shouldn't be difficult to ask for money to promote Chinese culture."

Nalan Ziran sighed, her face full of sorrow. "Senior Brother Zhao is also one of the people in power in the Zhao family, how many people are raised under a big family, how many industries, and how much does it cost. Sometimes it looks big, but in fact, most of the money is in the investment, and how much real money can really be taken out. Unless it is to sell family shares, but that involves the family's control of the industry, where is it so easy. What's more, the money spent to promote Chinese culture is not a fraction of the money, and it is a drop in the bucket to rely on the Nalan family alone."

Nalan Ziran said while looking at Zuoqiu, it stands to reason that the other party should be amazed and sighed when he heard his ideals. But Zuoqiu just smiled faintly, smiled and said nothing.

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