After Yang Yiyi left, Zhang Xiaobei and his entourage stayed at the Xulong Hotel for another night. This arrangement is to make more time for Xi Shi to learn more modern basic common sense.

Wang Zhaojun had taught Xiang Yu before, and this time he had experience, and it took him a day and a night to basically understand the huge difference between modern and ancient.

Before leaving the Xulong Hotel, Zhang Xiaobei wanted to say goodbye to Long Quansheng, after all, people kept saying that he was a VIP and stuffed 10 million to him, and now he has to explain it.

It just so happened that he also received a call from Long Quansheng. Zhang Xiaobei's Fosa membership card has been completed, and Zuo Jing, a member of the audit team, personally sent the membership card, and now he is on the eighteenth floor.

Long Quansheng told Zhang Xiaobei to go up to the eighteenth floor now, and Zuo Jing wanted to hand over the membership card to him in person.

Zhang Xiaobei took a special elevator to the eighteenth floor on the eighth floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Long Quansheng and Zuo Jing standing at the door waiting for him.

Zuo Jing held a gold-inlaid box in both hands, and when she saw Zhang Xiaobei, she opened the box and took out a white membership card from it.

The format of this membership card is simple, but the five words "Fosa membership card" on the card face are worth thousands of gold.

Zuo Jing handed the membership card into Zhang Xiaobei's hand and said, "From today onwards, you will be a member of our Fosa Club. ”

Zhang Xiaobei took the card and handed it to the tuxedo man for testing, and from this moment on, he could use this card to enjoy all the Fosa VIP areas in the country.

The tuxedo man took the Fosa membership card handed over by Zhang Xiaobei, swiped it on the device in his left hand, and then handed the card back to Zhang Xiaobei, with a smile on his face: "Welcome to the Fosa Club." ”

"Come, don't stand here, let's talk inside. Long Quansheng said.

Zuo Jing politely refused and said, "I still have something, just talk about it here." The rules of the Fosa Club are very simple, there are only two rules, the first is that everything in the club, whether it is items or information, is not allowed to be transmitted to the outside world. Second, you can't bring people who aren't members of the club into the club area without permission. In addition, a membership fee of 1 million Fosa must be paid every year. Do you understand? ”

Zhang Xiaobei nodded, thinking to himself, this Fosa Club is really a big bully, each member has to pay a membership fee of one million a year, think about it, the people who join this Fosa Club are either rich or expensive or people like him who have extraordinary skills, with so many high-quality members, this club must have made a lot of money.

After Zuo Jing finished what he had to say, he took the elevator down. Zhang Xiaobei also asked Long Quansheng for his resignation, and said, "Mr. Long, I plan to leave Lanchuan Island today, and my friend is still waiting for me below, so it is inconvenient for me to accompany you here." ”

"Well, but I have a friend who wants to see you. Long Quansheng said.

"Who?"

"It's my business friend in Jiangzhou, you should have seen it in the exhibition area that day, I told him about you, you live in Zhanshen, and Jiangzhou for a long time, you and he are half a fellow countryman, so he wants to officially make friends with you. Long Quansheng said.

The friend that Long Quansheng said in his mouth naturally refers to Boss Yang.

Zhang Xiaobei thought that getting to know the big people in Jiangzhou should help him a lot in the future, so he nodded and agreed.

When I came to the presidential suite where Boss Yang lived, Boss Yang personally opened the door.

He warmly welcomed Zhang Xiaobei and Long Quansheng into the house.

After entering the house, Zhang Xiaobei saw Painter Liang lying on the sofa sleeping.

Long Quansheng smiled: "Haha, I tossed all night last night." ”

Boss Yang glanced at the easel in the living room, nodded with a wry smile. He and Painter Liang have been "combining swords" and tossing the portrait of the woman in white in Xiangmeng's coffin for two days, but Painter Liang still hasn't painted a portrait that satisfies him.

The floor where the easels were placed was already a mess, and all kinds of torn and dissatisfied portraits were scattered all over the ground.

"Young man, Mr. Long has shown me the video of your fight, and I admire your skills very much. Boss Yang said, "If you go back to Jiangzhou, I would like to ask you to come to my MMA club to mentor my group of fighters." ”

MMA stands for mixed martial arts, the competition uses finger gloves, the rules of the event allow for both standing strikes and ground grappling, and the competition allows fighters to use boxing, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, wrestling, karate, judo, sanda, Jeet Kune Do and other techniques, known as the "decathlon" in combat sports.

"Do you have your own MMA club?" Zhang asked.

"I've always had a strong interest in MMA competition, so I started an MMA club last year. It's a pity that I can't get too good fighters to join, and the club's competition results have been unsatisfactory. Boss Yang said.

"Yes, if I go back to Zhanshen later, I can stop by Jiangzhou to visit your MMA club. Zhang Xiaobei said.

"Thank you in advance. Then you give them an eye opening and a glimpse of what real hand-to-hand combat is. Boss Yang said, "By the way, I'm sorry, I still have a video conference to start, you can sit here for a while and give me five minutes." I've got to have a drink with your good brother after the meeting. ”

After Boss Yang finished speaking, he went into the room to hold his meeting. Long Quansheng also sat down next to the wine cabinet and opened a bottle of good Lafite.

"Little brother, do you want to have a drink, this is Lafite '82, and this is the best year for Lafite in the last 50 years. Long Quansheng said.

"No, you drink first, I'll look at the painting. ”

Zhang Xiaobei said and walked to the easel, and there were palettes and brushes next to the easel.

"Little brother, do you also know how to draw?" asked Long Quansheng.

"A little bit of understanding. Zhang Xiaobei said.

Long Quansheng no longer looked at Zhang Xiaobei, poured a glass of Lafite, and tasted it well.

Zhang Xiaobei put a piece of white rice paper on the easel and picked up the paintbrush.

He thought to himself, he hadn't painted a portrait of Xi Shi for a long time. Since Boss Yang wants a portrait of Xi Shi so much, he will paint it for him.

Zhang Xiaobei picked up the paintbrush and drew on the rice paper like a dragon flying and a phoenix.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I've kept you waiting. ”

Boss Yang came out of the room after the video conference.

"Huh, what about the little brother, he's gone?" asked Boss Yang.

Long Quansheng, who was drinking next to the wine cabinet, said: "He has to catch the boat at eleven o'clock to leave Lanchuan Island, so he will go first." ”

"Oh, that's the case, then I have to go back to Jiangzhou and make an appointment with him again. ”

Boss Yang walked into the living room, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the easel.

"Ahh

Long Quan raised his head and said without raising his head: "That kid painted it, he just sat in front of the easel, what's wrong? ”

"I ...... I can finally see the woman in white in my dream again!" Boss Yang said excitedly.

"Oh?" Long Quansheng also glanced up at the easel.

I saw a painting on the easel, the woman in the painting is the woman in white in the dream, the painting is lifelike, like a fairy who came out of the dream, her smile is fascinating.

Boss Yang approached the painting like a demon, and finally buried his whole face in the painting.