Chapter 107: The Dinner Party

Kang Zizhong came to Jiangnan with his mentor, a dignified professor at the University of South China, and personally took his students to Jiangnan, so naturally he didn't have nothing to do. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is an inspection that is carried out in accordance with local conditions.

Because Kang Zizhong's profession is somewhat special.

He studied all the way to a doctorate, but he studied archaeology, which was the most difficult to find a job, and he also focused on the narrow subject of antiquities appreciation.

Since the beginning of his freshman year, Kang Zizhong has come with excellent grades in all subjects, and he has studied for a doctorate all the way.

The professor who came to inspect this time was the tutor who included him in the door wall before he studied for a doctorate, not only an ordinary student, but also Professor Liu, a big professor in the industry, who held an apprenticeship ceremony and sincerely accepted him as a closed disciple.

Kang Zizhong is a scholar, and he likes this one wholeheartedly, so he is also very competitive, and after a few years of hard work, he has learned the eyes of Professor Liu Lao, but he is younger and lacks some time to precipitate and polish.

With such a skill, Kang Zizhong is also well-known in the domestic antique circle - many people know that Liu Jinyan, the shopkeeper of Liu, is a proud disciple, and when he makes a move on the antique street, no matter how big or small, he will pick up the leak.

Especially the two pieces of ancient jade and Song porcelain, this kid is like a ghost, and many local tyrants and nobles have come to him for identification, so to speak, Kang Zizhong has not been eye-catching since his public debut in appreciating this face.

came and went, Kang Zizhong was like playing, and his subordinates also saved up tens of millions of net worth, seeing that he had just turned twenty-seven years old, he was a proper promising young man.

And Yin Huayun, who was in the same department as Kang Zizhong when he was in college, was delicate, gentle and smart, and was a famous painting of the archaeology department at that time.

At that time, I don't know how many young and youthful beasts wanted to pick this delicate flower one after another, but the last one to succeed was Kang Zizhong, who no one expected.

At that time, in the eyes of everyone, this product was an honest scholar who studied hard and didn't listen to anything outside the window, and no one could see that this person could be a sullen person who could do it for two years, morning, noon and evening without repeating text messages to girls.

In the end, of course, it is the one who can flirt to hug the beauty, Yin Huayun and Kang Zizhong became a couple, and later he was admitted to graduate school, Yin Huayun changed departments in the last year of university, and was directly admitted to the graduate school of finance, and he did not continue to study for a doctorate two years later, but after a full six years of long-distance running, the two are still lovers, even if they are separated, they are sticky and slimy, and they are sweet and blinding.

This time, there was an ancient tomb unearthed in the south of the Yangtze River, and Professor Liu Lao came to inspect and appreciate it with a task, so Kang Zizhong, who followed the master, found a free time to come and see that he hadn't seen his girlfriend for two months, but his girlfriend was not at home, and it was his girlfriend's cousin who had always looked at him unpleasantly.

Yin Huayun went to the banquet, and she couldn't come back for a while, she usually didn't have a good face for Kang Zizhong in front of her, but at this time, she even tore her face and scolded her, and every sentence was more ugly than the other.

I don't know what grudge he has against her.

……

Bai An sat on the gray fabric sofa not far from the floor-to-ceiling window, at this time, the sky was not dark at all, the bamboo outside the window was lush and lush, even if it was late autumn, there was no trace of gray, verdant.

He had one arm on the armrest, the other holding an ancient book, and he had only seen a bathrobe on his body, and the tips of his hair were still dripping with wetness.

The sound of the pages turning is in harmony with the shadow of the bamboo, which is particularly light. On the log table in front of him, there was a dark red gilt sticker, and there was a thick calligraphy on the veneer, which was very sharp.

On the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bamboo wind chimes decorated with glass swayed gently, splashing the sound of Qingyue.

Twenty minutes of time, walking lightly and quickly.

The regular knock on the door was respectfully clicked, Bai An leaned back on the sofa, and Fenhao did not move, and even his eyes were still glued to the slightly yellowed pages, and he did not hear it.

The knock on the door rang only three times, and then the sound of the button to open the door came vaguely.

After the door opened, a young man wearing thin-rimmed glasses walked in, and he wore a suit shirt and vest on the crook of his arm, and the details of the tie, hand towel and cufflinks were meticulously matched.

"Young Master An, your clothes. The voice outside the door is soft and slow, and the words are clear, as elegant and steady as the appearance of a young man, but it also does not lack the unique vitality of a young man.

The Bai family used to have an old housekeeper, and the seniority of that old man in the Bai family, even when Bai Baiqing and his wife were alive, they respected three points.

Because that one is the one who has followed Old Man Bai from the Bai family in Jinling since he was a teenager, the white enterprise has today's scale, and the old housekeeper has made great contributions. is Bai Baiqing, who also grew up under the care of the old housekeeper. said that he was a housekeeper, but the relationship between this man and the old man Bai was actually closer than that of a brother.

In the Bai family, this is an indispensable relative.

It's a pity that the death of the Bai couple hit Bai Baiqing as an old housekeeper for half a child, and the old housekeeper who was in his seventies was ill at that time and died within a week, and even the funeral of the Bai couple was not able to preside.

If this person was still here, Bai An, the original owner whose parents died at that time, would probably not be so at a loss, at least he would have a backbone.

With the old butler as a Buddha town, the situation of Bai's enterprise is estimated to be much better than now.

And this young man is the adopted son of the old housekeeper who has never married for life, named Han Zhi, and has been cultivated by the old housekeeper as the next housekeeper of the Bai family since he was a child.

When the old housekeeper adopted Han Zhi, who was less than a year old, he was already in his forties, and in terms of time, Han Zhi was also quite Bai An's special housekeeper.

Before the old housekeeper died, Han Zhi followed the etiquette and filial piety, and only now did he return to Jiangnan.

Bai Baiqing and his wife have already gone, and Bai An also knows Han Zhi in his memory, so the new housekeeper naturally took office immediately.

is not only a housekeeper, but externally, Han Zhi is also Bai An's personal assistant.

"Thanks, let it go. He turned another page of the book, answered casually, his eyes seemed to be glued to it, and he was reluctant to leave for a second, and only gestured to the wooden table with the tiptoes of his slippers: "You put away the invitation first, and you will use it later." ”

"Yes. Han Zhi responded softly, these days he has long been surprised by Bai An's bookworm, without the slightest other sound, just silently doing everything the other party commands.

"I went downstairs twenty minutes later. ”

"Okay, young master. Turn on the ventilation device in the room and adjust it to the appropriate frequency, Han Zhi reported at just the right volume: "There are still two hours before the banquet starts, the car is already waiting downstairs, you can leave at any time." Then he asked: "Mr. Hong called the living room just now, saying that the matter of Tianjingsha has progressed, do you need to reply to him?"

"Huh?" Bai An finally moved his gaze to the other party, his eyes lit up slightly, and his mood obviously fluctuated a little.

"Progress?!"