The tall and thin man didn't notice that Pingtou Jin's face was getting more and more ugly, and continued.

"Dong Dashi later took me to a thief's magnificent office building, looking for the little white-faced rich second generation he kneeled and licked every day, and wanted to give him this video. “

"That little white face looks like a star, and the office is so magnificent. I heard that his family has money, and half of China's five-star hotels are his family!"

"Dong Dashi originally wanted to show him the video on my mobile phone, but I didn't expect Xiaobai to see him, and when I opened and closed the door, I saw him training a girl in the office. ”

"That girl is long, hey, it's amazing! But the little white face couldn't look at it, and scolded her vigorously. What do you say, let you go home, you are still in the studio and embarrassed, waiting to see people win awards, are you addicted!"

Pingtou Jin woke up after hearing that even half of the remaining wine, and realized that Rong Zhen didn't come back overnight, so Song Xing was in a hurry to find someone, if Rong Zhen made people harm, Song Xing was afraid that he would also be affected. He guessed that the two of them were either partners or two people, and they were inseparable anyway.

What is even more afraid is that Rong Zhen is the shareholder or backstage of Double S, he will be finished if he pours Double S, and he has to go back to be a gangster after a cold day.

Pingtou Jin made an excuse to buy cigarettes and came out to call Song Xing.

Rong Zhen saw that Song Xing's face was wrong, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Song Xing sighed: "Find a more private place where you can discuss things, and call Chen to come with Zhantuo." ”

Rong Zhen thought for a few seconds, drove the car out of the third ring road and then east, to a place that became more and more rural.

Song Xing saw a whitewashed building, surrounded by water, and red palace lamps hung under the eaves. It's winter, but this brightly lit building is surrounded by green bamboo holly trees. It gives people a sense of crossing over.

Song Xing felt that this place was very suitable for filming period dramas.

Rong Zhen stopped the car, and Song Xing had already seen the two-seater trot and Zhantuo's off-road vehicle that Chen Yu had newly bought, parked not far from their car.

When she got out of the car, she realized that the complex was located in a square pool, divided into four areas, and the pavilions in the middle of the water scattered out four wooden corridors, connecting the four areas, and erecting the entire hotel on the pool.

As soon as Song Xing stepped on the wooden corridor, he heard the sound of silk bamboo.

Originally, the pillars on both sides of the wooden corridor were empty, and the sound of the same color as the pillars was inlaid inside, and on the top of the wooden corridor was a piece of fine brush painting, which was a hundred illustrations of "Dream of Red Mansions" by Sun Wen, a famous Chinese painting master in the Qing Dynasty, and the top was "Xifeng Deacon".

Song Xing saw that there were traces of wind and frost in the wooden corridor, but the color of the painting on the top of his head was very new. She was also an art student, and she muttered in her heart, do you have to be colored once a year?

What a project that would have to be!

This set of paintings, about the painter Sun Wen in the sixth year of Tongzhi began to brew, work, until the twenty-ninth year of Guangxu was roughly completed, before and after 36 years, the painter from an old man who knew the destiny of heaven has been painted to the old age.

How much does this club make every day? It would be nice to be able to hire an artist to make this ingenious drawing, and to find another artist to color it every year?

She almost screamed when she looked at the colors on the painting.

"It turned out that someone copied the original painting on the silk silk, and then sandwiched it in the glass and inlaid it on the wooden corridor, a wooden gallery took so much effort, how exquisite is this dish and service?"

Rong Zhen saw Song Xing stop and hurriedly shouted at her to leave.

"Didn't you say that you were in a hurry to find them and couldn't walk when you were tired?

Rong Zhen said seriously, Song Xing saw that the waiter who led the way looked at his nose and nose, and looked like a robot, probably recognizing himself a long time ago, but as a waiter here, he had to have a bit of the quality of not being able to take a second look before the collapse of Mount Tai, so he didn't raise his head and waited obediently.

Song Xing didn't want people to misunderstand, so he ran in small steps and followed. Rong Zhen was frank and swaying, and continued to walk forward with Song Xing, as if he was walking in his Xishan villa.

It can be seen that I have come many times, and I am used to such a twisting wooden corridor.

Song Xing was sad in his heart, and Rong Zhen and Chen called them lifers.

When she first met these two people, they had just returned from summer vacation abroad, and they were sitting in the only limited edition white Bentley in the imperial capital, and they wanted to play billiards.

Even if he was unhappy, he was beating people up in Sting's hall.

Song Xing couldn't help but sigh that the family property in his previous life was earned in vain, he was busy with work every day, and he would cook for Wen Baiyu when he went home, and he never knew that there was such an exquisite place outside the imperial capital.

The saddest thing in life is that people die and the money is not spent.

Song Xing followed Rong Zhen into a room with grass as the roof and bamboo as the beams, the inside of the house was as warm as spring, the water outside the house ran through, and the bamboo shadow in front of the window swayed.

Chen and Zhantuo sat at a small square table drinking wolfberry water in a thermos cup, and when they saw that everyone was together, Chen ordered the waiter to serve the food.

What is served is the best Huaiyang cuisine.

Pingqiao tofu seasoned with crucian carp brain and chicken broth, squirrel fish shaped like a chrysanthemum blooming with two slightly upturned ends, and fresh and tender clams and fresh pork filling, kneaded into meat balls and put back into the shh beads in the clam shell......

When it came to the braised meat with Baihua wine, Song Xing hurriedly shouted to stop.

"I called you here because you have urgent matters to discuss, just eat something, Chen, so you can't treat everyone around you as Pei Luo. ”

Chen was right to think about it, I heard that Song Xing was looking for him, it seemed to be related to Rong Zhen, and when he wanted to shout that he was a man, he didn't bring Pei Luo here, so that Pei Luo, who had a heavy catwalk task at the end of the year, had a good rest at home.

People didn't bring it, but the habit of ordering food lingered in my mind.

Chen then waved his hand, and all the attendants in the house dispersed, and before going out, he also closed all the doors and windows with great eyes.

The atmosphere in the room was a little tense because of the closed space, and before Chen Yu and others could ask, Song Xing briefly described everything Pingtou Jin said, and Rong Zhen patted his leg after listening to it.

"I didn't expect that I would lose control of my emotions this time, and people would grab the handle, no wonder my father told me to be cautious before leaving......"

Chen didn't understand what Shen Du was, so he jumped up and went to Dong Dashi to settle accounts.

"This little Wang Ba Lamb, calculated to his own father and me, and wanted to send a video to Wen Baiyu, why didn't he send his mother and sister to Lao Wen's house, I told you Rong Zhen, you can't bear this matter, I have to waste this little girl today. ”

Song Xing held his forehead, now he knew who Pei Luo learned from with a swear word.

Without waiting for Song Xing to make a move, Zhan Tuo held down Chen.

"Think about it in the long run. ”

Song Xing nodded, Zhan Mu doesn't speak if he doesn't speak, and when he speaks, it's the truth.

"When it comes to fighting, Dong Dashi is not an opponent. Not to mention that I have more than 20 people in the transportation department, let's just say that as soon as Zhantuo comes out, their nightclub will not be able to keep it. Since he went to the Sting Hotel to work, he couldn't run away from the crime of organizing the sale of yin. The problem is, now no one can guarantee whether Dong Dashi gave this video to Wen Baiyu, how will Wen Baiyu deal with Rong Zhen if he gets it, if he doesn't give it, how can he get this thing back from Dong Dashi?"

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