Cheng Baye patted Song Zixuan's shoulder and said, "Zixuan, today's business is done, you are my Cheng Ba's person, no one will bully you in the ferry gate, but...... I hope you understand that we have business to do. ”

Song Zixuan naturally heard what Cheng Baye meant, and this was the last drum for him, telling him not to admit it after finishing his work.

"Haha, eighth master, don't worry, when will your store start, when will I arrive, even if it is a dog food restaurant, I will guarantee that the emperor's fried rice will be sold!"

"Okay, happy, brother, you let me feel like a brother and hate to see each other, but the dog restaurant is not good, I Cheng Ba has at least four or five dog restaurants under my hands, this place to make imperial fried rice, I want to get a decent storefront for anything, don't worry, I will let you go to work within three days!"

Song Zixuan smiled and nodded.

"Biaozi and Lei Zi will go with me tonight, Da Liang, you go to a few stores to collect money, remember to pay a good account, one less point Eight Master chopped you!" Cheng Eighth Master commanded.

"Understand, Eighth Master, you don't care, I'll send you the money and accounts home in the evening. ”

Cheng Baye nodded: "Let's go, go to the Red Moon Tower!"

Subsequently, several people walked out of the Honglin Song Hall, and when they were about to go out, Song Zixuan still felt stared at by some middle-aged women, and he was somewhat uncomfortable.

Sang Tianshuo said: "I'll go, most of these old ladies are when they see us at our age, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Biao smiled and said: "Haha, brother, don't say it, these old ladies usually serve the elderly, and when they suddenly saw you little fresh meat, they probably want to sleep with money!"

"Vomit...... Come on, it's disgusting to think about it, Eighth Master, it's time for you to change your blood here!"

Cheng Baye smiled: "Haha, if Zixuan and I get things done, Baymaster will build a big song hall and get a bunch of twenty or thirty-year-old chicks, and have enough fun for you!"

Sang Tianshuo didn't answer, thinking that you have this kind of taste, twenty or thirty years old...... If you're in your thirties, how can you still be interested? You old things can have enough fun.

However, Song Zixuan obviously felt the changes in Cheng Baye, from the first meeting to the first chat, and then to meeting in the Great Food Dynasty today, Cheng Baye's attitude towards himself has completely changed, not only promised to negotiate with Ke Sanye, but also called himself "Zixuan" and "brother"......

He naturally understands that all the reasons for this come from interests, and the more this is the case, the more he has to use interests to lead Cheng Baye away, once the balance is lost...... I'm afraid I'm going to face passivity.

After all, if it is smooth sailing, the eighth master will be close to himself, once the interests are unbalanced, I am afraid that he will be the first to turn his face!

Out of the door, a few people got on Cheng Ba's Buick business, due to the congestion of the evening rush hour, nearly an hour, the car stopped.

When he got off the bus, Song Zixuan found that there was a European-style building around, that is, because of the historical reasons of Dumen City, it was a multinational concession area in modern times, so it was very rich in foreign culture, and it also left a lot of Western-style buildings, and this piece is a very concentrated European-style area.

On the edge of a European-style building, a Chinese-style building stands prominently and is very conspicuous.

The building is a three-storey attic, built of blue bricks and green tiles, the roof is a herringbone tile roof, there are stone beast carvings on the edge, the doors and windows are red-green, and the original antique color is also retained, and there is a yellow light chain under the eaves, the light is not strong, but it is enough to attract attention.

There is a two-meter-long black plaque hanging on the blue brick between the first and second floors, with three big characters in gold lacquer on it: Red Moon Building!

Song Zixuan's first reaction was like this, he didn't know who inscribed these three words, just three words, but they had a majestic momentum!

There are stone lamps on the left and right sides of the front of the Red Moon Building, which are enough to illuminate the area in front of the door, and there is no light box installed on the plaque because of the times, which retains the original charm.

Lei Zi rang the doorbell before approaching, and in about half a minute, the door was opened through a crack, and inside was a man in a Chinese suit, looking like he was in his thirties, very energetic.

"Do you have an appointment?"

Cheng Baye approached: "Yes, I made an appointment with Sister Hong." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the eighth master, please. When the man saw Cheng Ba, he immediately recognized him, opened the door and invited a few people in.

Walking into the Red Moon Tower, Song Zixuan's eyes lit up, although this Red Moon Tower is only an attic and has no courtyard, but this floor is decorated as an indoor courtyard.

The cobblestones paved a main road, which is not awkward to walk, the green grass and flowers on both sides, the stone bridges and flowing water are obviously carefully built, and a stone mill on the water slowly rotates, with a faint white smoke, gently swirling.

I don't know where the speaker puts a soothing guzheng, and with this quiet green environment, it is simply calming and contemplative.

There is a wooden staircase at the end of the first floor, which looks very old, but it is very sturdy to walk on, without the slightest shaking, Song Zixuan judged that this is either renovated and rebuilt, or it is old, but it should not be a high-quality mahogany, and it is likely to be old.

The decoration on the second floor is very simple, with white walls and gray edges, except for a few pots of green plants in the corridor and the name of the private room on the door, there is no decoration, simple and elegant.

The man in the suit walked into a private room with five people, the private room was about 100 square meters in size, and there was a huge mahogany screen two meters near the door, which was embedded with white jade, and the jade relief was ingenious and vivid.

Song Zixuan could see at a glance that this screen was a high-grade red sandalwood, and I am afraid that this screen alone would be worth a lot of money.

Behind the screen, the mahogany sofa and coffee table, although not as good as this screen, are also made of big red acid branches, plus such a large piece of furniture, it is naturally tens of thousands of yuan of quality.

On the coffee table, the tea has been brewed, and it is still steaming at this time, obviously the master has calculated the time when the eighth master comes, and this heart is fine enough.

"Eighth Master, sit down and have a cup of tea, Sister Hong will come over in a while. ”

Cheng Baye nodded: "There is labor." ”

Then the man walked out.

Lei Zi looked at the environment here and said, "Eighth Master, this place is really magnificent, in such a comparison, those big restaurants and restaurants look vulgar." ”

"Okay, you kid has made progress, sometimes elegance is more magnificent than wealth, you should learn more," Cheng Baye said while shaking his sleeves, revealing his finger-thick gold bracelet, "Hey, it's better to be elegant." ”

Song Zixuan looked at the surrounding environment and thought, no wonder this Hongyue Building has such a status in Dumen City, just such a small building, I am afraid that there is only one in the whole Dumen, coupled with such a careful arrangement, these furniture seem to be elegant, but they are expensive.

After waiting for about five minutes, the door was pushed open and a woman walked in.

The woman has short hair, neatly raised her back, wearing a white cheongsam, her exposed arms are like white and tender lotus roots, and the cheongsam is embroidered with blue flowers and broad leaves as embellishments, which looks very elegant and sets off the perfect figure.

Although this woman is very beautiful, just the momentum carried in this short hair and smile, handsomeness obviously overpowers gentleness.

"Eighth Master, have you waited for a long time?" the woman's red lips glowed as she smiled, and her neutral beauty immediately turned soft.

Cheng Baye got up and said, "Hehe, Sister Hong, we haven't been waiting for long." ”

Seeing that the eighth master got up, the others also stood up, which is also basic politeness, but Song Zixuan didn't expect her to be Sister Hong, Sang Tianshuo said that Li Manhong was in her forties, but now it looks like she is just thirty years old.

However, looking at the outstanding aura, Song Zixuan still believes that she is the boss here, Sister Hong.

"Eighth master, you can taste my new white tea this year, if it doesn't suit your taste, I'll change it for you. ”

Cheng Baye smiled: "Hahaha, Sister Hong, you are too polite, as soon as I enter the house, I smell the fragrance of this tea, white tea is good." ”

Saying that, Cheng Baye picked up the teacup and took a sip, but Song Zixuan was puzzled, although he hadn't tasted it yet, but when he smelled the taste, he knew that this brew was Xinyang Maojian, but why did Sister Hong say that it was white tea?

It's that she doesn't understand tea...... Or is it deliberate, and if so, why......

Seeing the eighth master drinking tea, Sister Hong couldn't help but smile: "Okay, eighth master, the third master is already here now, you rest for a while, I'll take them to the private room." ”

"I'm sorry for Sister Hong. ”

After Sister Hong left, Zhang Biao said, "Eighth master...... This woman is Sister Hong?, it's too exciting, isn't it?"

"Yes, Eighth Master, I shouldn't have said anything, when this girl sat next to you just now, I reacted......" Lei Zi continued.

Cheng Baye glanced at them: "You two be honest, this is not our ground, any one of them in this Red Moon Building is a character, but ...... Anyway, this girl is smelly, fragrant......"

As he spoke, the eighth master's gaze also became a little blurred.

Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo glanced at each other and smiled.

Soon, the door opened again, but this time it was not only Sister Hong, Ke Hongtao walked in side by side with her, and when she walked in, she talked and laughed, and it could be seen that no matter how deep or shallow, the two had a little friendship.

sent Ke Hongtao into the private room, and Sister Hong left.

Ke Hongtao first hugged his fists: "Eighth master, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

"Hahaha, Third Master Lao is worried about it, and it's okay, but it's ...... It's not as good as the third master, this red face must have been smooth sailing recently!"

"In this case, my Ke San'er is a mixed meal, which is comparable to you, the eighth master, but I haven't seen you for almost a year, I can't imagine that you will ask me today." Ke Hongtao said, walking to the mahogany sofa.

Seeing him coming, Lei Zi and Zhang Biao immediately got up and gave up a seat, and after Ke Hongtao sat down, all the younger brothers with him stood behind him.

As soon as he sat down, Ke Hongtao noticed Song Zixuan opposite, and his eyes immediately stayed on him.

Before, he really didn't know why Cheng Baye asked him, but when he saw Song Zixuan, he understood.

Hmph, I said why don't you make an appointment for dinner or wine, but I just make an appointment to drink tea in this Hongyue Building, it turns out that ...... They are here to guaranture.

"Third master, it's not easy for us buddies to be outside, and we should enjoy it, so I asked you to come to this Hongyue Building and drink Sister Hong's new white tea. ”

Ke Hongtao smiled: "The tea is really fragrant, and it is also good tea, but ...... The eighth master suddenly asked me out, don't say why, I can't drink it!"

After saying this, Ke Hongtao's gaze shot at Song Zixuan, and at the same time showed a sneer.

And Cheng Baye can also see that it seems that his intention no longer needs to be explained, and he Ke San'er seems to have a mirror in his heart.