Chapter 302: Finding Faults
"Well, it's nothing ...... if you don't drink tea" Before Gao Shijie finished speaking, Zhang Zixuan walked into the hotel by himself, looking a little dazed, as if he was really mourning the deceased.
"I'm not done yet!" Gao Shijie muttered dissatisfiedly,
Gao Xiaoxuan next to him stepped forward, approached Gao Shijie's side, and asked with the same dissatisfaction: "Why are you here?
Gao Shijie explained with a smile: "We know that Zhang Zhiyao won't come, so it's a little inappropriate for the second uncle to come, so I volunteered to come!"
"Then you're here alone?" Gao Xiaoxuan complained, she and Gao Shijie are not too familiar with each other, Gao Shijie volunteered to come over, one is to contact Mo Li, and the other is to show a sense of existence in front of the group of gentlemen in Hongxiangshan, in the face of Gao Xiaoxuan's questioning, Gao Shijie said a little impatiently: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who is not light or heavy? Anyway, just make sure you go home safely, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
Gao Xiaoxuan felt that she had been wronged, and pulled the innocent little one to the side and walked inside.
"Hehe, the temperament of the little girl!Mr. Mo, don't be weird!" Looking at Gao Xiaoxuan's angry back, Gao Shijie said helplessly and said to Mo Li.
"I think it's okay, at least it's true!" Mo Li said with a smile.
Gao Shijie was stunned, then nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Xiaoxuan and Zhang Zixuan are more than a little bit better than each other, Mr. Mo, what do you think of Zhang Zixuan's ring?"
Gao Shijie stepped on Zhang Zixuan according to Mo Li's words, and then quickly changed the topic, talking about whether it was true or not, he himself was a little inexplicably weak-hearted.
Speaking of Zhang Zixuan's ring, Mo Li squinted his eyes, and while slowly walking towards the tea room, he asked Gao Shijie, "Do you remember Zhang Zixuan's white gloves?"
"Remember!" Gao Shijie nodded, Zhang Zixuan does not usually wear gloves, but Gao Shijie doesn't care, maybe Zhang Zixuan just wants to pretend to be a force?
"If I'm not mistaken, there should be the truth under his gloves, why don't you try to take off his gloves?" Mo Li smiled playfully, in fact, when he grabbed Zhang Zixuan, he smelled some kind of tranquilizer drug from his body, which was probably related to Zhang Zixuan's madness after losing the gold ring, and then I thought about it, the white glove on Zhang Zixuan's body was the most suspicious.
If Mo Li didn't guess wrong, this Zhang Zixuan was controlled by a certain drug, and he had to do something for Zhang Zhiyao, but Mo Li couldn't guess who had such a high level of medical means, so Mo Li's cognition, Binghezi's cognition of pharmacology was even worse.
Gao Shijie thought for a moment, showed a mysterious smile, and asked Mo Li, "Mr. Mo, do you want him to take off his white gloves?"
Mo Li nodded and admitted, "Yes, what? What do you think?"
Gao Shijie nodded with a smile and said, "Look at me!"
The two came to the outside of the tea room while talking, this is outside the small box in the hotel, and the gel remaining outside the wall can be seen that some posters should be pasted in the original position, according to the style of the whole hotel, it is not difficult to guess that it is either a beautiful woman or a sports car.
Approaching the tea room, the two people standing outside the door pushed open the doors on the left and right respectively, Gao Shijie was half a step behind Mo Li, and walked into the tea room one after another.
Closing the door, the noise and noise outside suddenly moved away, like a large hidden hut in the city, the house was full of smoke, but it was not the product of any cigarette burning, and it had a calming effect when smelling carefully.
The house is made of wood, with a screen of bamboo forests and mountains on the left, some calligraphy and paintings on the wall on the right, and a burning incense burner in the corner.
In the middle of the tea room were six wooden tables no taller than their calves, and a few futons were placed in front of them, which was obviously meant to sit on the floor.
Gao Shijie looked at the few people sitting around drinking tea, sat on the futon, and asked Zhang Zixuan, who was tall and pretending, "Brother Zixuan, can't you see it?"
Zhang Zixuan asked with a displeased expression: "What do you mean by this? Do you understand self-cultivation and self-cultivation? This can prolong life!"
Putting such a tearoom in such an environment can be regarded as self-cultivation and self-cultivation by deliberately pretending to be regarded as self-cultivation? The word self-cultivation is really too cheap! Besides, who ever said that a tearoom is such a decoration style? Deliberately creating a small space and making a low-quality incense burner is really ridiculous and generous.
Mo Li glanced at his mouth disdainfully, he didn't even have the desire to sit down, so he stood straight and upright, waiting for Gao Shijie's means.
Zhang Zixuan raised his eyes to look at Mo Li, and then asked Gao Xiaoxuan, who was squirming on the side: "This should be your driver, right?
Gao Xiaoxuan smiled and ignored Zhang Zixuan's words, she was a little naïve, but it didn't mean that she was stupid, such a critical game was still someone else's land, why did she have to drink other people's tea? Not to mention asking Mo Li to drink together, even the cup in front of her didn't move.
Zhang Zixuan's hot face touched other people's cold buttocks, feeling very unhappy, and was about to say something, Gao Shijie smiled: "Okay, Brother Zixuan, don't waste your efforts, this Mr. Mo behind me is not something that anyone can invite, not to mention that they are still such mutual enemies, do you really want us to miss your cup of tea?"
Zhang Zixuan picked up the white porcelain teacup in his hand, gently shook the ups and downs of the tea Mo, and said with a smile: "I know that your Gao family has a big business, and my cup of tea is indispensable, but since you are here, the person who comes is a guest, I should mean it in a reasonable way, and the next thing is a competition, and it is not appropriate to drink."
So I discussed with the leader of last night, borrowed Hongxiangshan for one more night, and specially renovated such a tea room, isn't my sincerity enough?"
Gao Shijie shook his head lightly and smiled: "It's not a question of sincerity or insincerity......
"Of course, this is a matter of sincerity! Moreover, this sincerity seems to be very insufficient!" Mo Li, who was standing in front of the landscape painting, interrupted abruptly.
"Oh, what does this Mr. Mo mean? Do you think that painting on the wall is fake? I can tell you the truth, it is a landscape painting painted by Qi Baishi himself, and it can't be fake!" Zhang Zixuan sneered with a smile.
Zhang Zixuan looked at Mo Li carefully at the painting, and said in his heart that this guy would not find a better reason if he wanted to find fault, these landscape paintings are all genuine works collected by Zhang Zhiyao, putting aside the grievances between himself and Zhang Zhiyao, Zhang Zhiyao's vision and insight, he still has to admire!