183.Zhou's Gate (1st Shift)

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, are you going to go to the gate of the Zhou family, are you going to attend the annual meeting or the wedding?"

Lin Huahua was obviously also a rough nerve, and he didn't notice the difference in Zhang Yang's expression at all, and still asked unconsciously.

She actually thought relatively simply, if Zhang Yang came to attend the annual meeting, she would also go to congratulate Dong Chou, and by the way, she could bring Zhang Yang with her. If he came for the wedding, he would have to wait a few days before he had to book a hotel for him.

"Neither. Zhang Yang shook his head and said.

When Lin Huahua heard this, he asked strangely, "Mr. Zhang, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that she was curious, Zhang Yang didn't want to hide it, and said directly: "The bride you said is a good friend of mine, and I'm here to take her away." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Huahua's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she said, "Then you are going to rob your relatives?"

Through the rearview mirror, she carefully looked at Zhang Yang a few times, her eyes full of surprise.

Lin Huahua is doing business in Luzhou City, and has opened several large KTVs and nightclubs under his name, and his assets are still quite rich, so he was qualified to participate in the annual meeting of the Zhou family. Originally, she had already arrived outside the gate of Zhou's house, and suddenly received a call from her father, asking her to greet a person named Mr. Zhang.

In the phone call, my father specially told that 'Mr. Zhang' was an extremely powerful person, and he had the grace to reinvent him, so Lin Huahua must be treated solemnly and there should be no mistakes.

I don't know what my dad thinks, how can he mix with a radish head who is smaller than me, and call him Mr. Zhang, aren't you afraid of messing up your seniority? ’

Lin Huahua thought in his heart.

"I can understand it that way. ”

Zhang Yang was noncommittal.

At this moment, Lin Huahua didn't know how to answer, so he simply concentrated on driving.

About twenty minutes later, Lin Huahua turned around and reminded:

"It's here. ”

I saw that on the side of the road in the city center, in the middle of several high-rise buildings, there was a luxurious private mansion. The high wall of the Zhumen gate, the hanging lights are colorful, the inside is green and verdant, antique, in the center of the hustle and bustle of the traffic, it is like a paradise.

"What a big spirit. ”

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although Luzhou is not a super metropolis, it is also the capital of a province, especially in the center of the city, and even the housing prices of ordinary commercial houses are at least tens of thousands of square meters, not to mention the Zhou family, which occupies nearly 100 acres of land and directly repairs the mansion compound, which is like a Suzhou garden.

Zhang Yang has also seen such ancient buildings in the Prince Hotel and Anjia Mansion, but the former was built on the land on the outskirts of the city, and the scale is far less than that of the Zhou family's mansion.

At the entrance of the compound is a square, at this time full of rows of luxury cars, at a glance, at least a hundred ways, the momentum is extremely huge.

"Sir, please show me the invitation. ”

Zhang Yang was about to enter the door with his hands, but was suddenly stopped by the bodyguard at the door politely waving.

The bodyguards are all standing at the bottom of the steps outside the gate, looking polite and extraordinary, with a faint internal energy flowing on their bodies, and they are all internal strength warriors. If anyone dares to make trouble, even if it is a warrior, they must be subdued immediately.

"Well, this is our invitation. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Yang to speak, Lin Huahua hurriedly walked to the front, took out a red invitation, and politely handed it over.

The bodyguard glanced at it, then took out a small yellow order flag, nodded and said, "Please come in." ”

"What is this little flag for?"

Seeing that Lin Huahua had an extra small order flag in his hand, Zhang Yang was a little puzzled.

"This is a letter representing identity, Huang Lingqi is for ordinary guests, holding it to sit down and drink tea in the outfield, but he can't enter the inner hall. Lin Huahua explained.

"What kind of rule is this?"

Zhang Yang was a little dissatisfied, like the Zhou family, it was tantamount to dividing the guests who came to give gifts into three, six, nine and so on. Even in Jiangdu, I have never heard of this.

"There's no way, there are too many guests who come to give gifts, if you don't restrain it, the inner hall of the Zhou family won't be crowded." Lin Huahua smiled, looking accustomed to it.

At this time, a middle-aged man strode up from behind, with a fat head and a wide face, full of famous brands, and looked very imposing.

"The inner hall of the Zhou family is not something that you can enter if you want to, young man, you have to be content. It took me twenty years to get to the big threshold outside, and then another twenty years before I was qualified to step on the threshold of the inner hall. ”

As he spoke, the man bypassed Zhang Yang and Lin Huahua and walked to the front.

"Boss Guo, please come in, please come in. ”

Seeing that he was holding a small red flag in his hand, two maids hurriedly came up to greet him.

"Mr. Zhang, that is the big real estate boss in our city, named Guo Kaicheng, with assets of more than 100 million, so he can enter the inner hall. Lin Huahua said sourly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang shook his head and didn't speak again.

The outfield is a wide open space, and many round tables and benches are set up in the open space, and the new guests consciously find empty seats to sit down and make their own tea. Most people stayed in the outfield, and only a small number of people were eligible to enter the inner hall.

However, they all sat in their respective positions, carrying gifts in their hands, chatting and joking with the people next to them, and they were not angry at all because of the cold, but they all felt extremely honored to be able to enter the gate of the Zhou family.

At this moment, there was a sudden flow of people at the door, and then the doorman shouted:

"Dong Chou is here!"

Suddenly, everyone stood up and looked, only to see that at the gate, under the support of more than a dozen high-ranking officials and dignitaries, a middle-aged man stepped over, wearing a cyan tweed coat, fat head and wide face, and a round body, and his clothes almost couldn't fit him.

But the tycoons and leaders next to them are holding wine glasses one by one, and they continue to praise the middle-aged people:

"Dong Zhou, you are really extraordinary, I see that your Yin Hall is shining, isn't there any happy event recently?"

"Go, go, when has Dong Chou not met a happy event, he is going to marry his newlywed wife recently and tie the knot, isn't this a big happy event?"

"Since this is the case, then we have to toast Dong Chou with a cup and be happy. ”

Everyone, you and I said word by word, holding a glass and saluting Dong Chou. In fact, Dong Chou didn't hold a wine glass in his hand at all, and in the face of everyone, he just smiled and nodded, the amplitude was very small, and he had a lofty demeanor.

But others didn't care about these at all, but toasted and congratulated one after another, for fear of falling behind. Even on the side of the inner hall, there are many people coming out.

All of a sudden, there were thirty or forty people gathered around that Dong Chou, most of whom took the opportunity to toast a glass of wine, and by the way, they were familiar.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm going to toast a glass of wine, you wait for me here. ”

Lin Huahua was not far behind, picking up a wine glass and standing in line.

Zhang Yang stood up, his eyes interspersed with the gaps in the head, and he stared at Dong Zhou.

"How can such a face be a beloved?" he furrowed, showing a hint of disgust.

Although the middle-aged man in front of him is the chairman of the Zhou Group, the son of Zhou Taihe, the master of the Zhou family, and the head of the Zhou family in this area, he does not have the appearance of an elite talent, but he is like a very poor and extravagant person, and there is probably no shortage of eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling.

"Forget it, let's find Miss An first. ”

Zhang Yang ignored Dong Chou anymore, and spread his thoughts around the venue, looking for An Yahui's location.

The distance from his divine thoughts reached more than 100 meters, and he felt the aura of many martial artists, most of them were the bodyguards of the An family, and some were foreign guests. He felt the different breath of each person, but he didn't find that familiar feeling.

'She doesn't seem to be around here?'

Zhang Yang frowned, and was about to look elsewhere.

At this time, he suddenly heard two little girls whispering not far away:

"Let me tell you, when Dong Chou went out in the morning, he beat his newlywed wife again. ”

"Alas, that young lady heard that it was from Jiujiang, and she was treated like this before she got started, and it won't be in the future..."

"Shhhhhh ”

The two little maids said as they entertained the guests with teapots and bowls.

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind:

"Where's Miss An?"

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