Zhang Mingyuan drove the newly bought Maserati, put his hand on Xu Lu's thigh next to him and groped, I heard that a winery in the western suburbs was about to open recently, so I asked a few rich second-generation friends to go over and have a look. If this winery is really good, you can often go to play, be familiar with the environment, and plan for the future.

Two nearly eight meters high jujube red pillar against the blue glazed tile door, in the middle of the horizontal book 'Juxianzhuang' three big characters of the door plaque is magnificent, this is to the Ba deliberately spend a lot of money to invite the local calligraphy of the plaque, if you want to do big, you must be magnificent, the rich pay attention to a face, these door frames or something must be in place.

Zhang Mingyuan drove to the door and was stopped by several big men dressed as waiters at the door: "Hello sir, please show the invitation!"

"Isn't this place open? Why do you still need invitations!" Zhang Mingyuan felt a little uncomfortable, and several waiters dared to talk to him so rudely, especially in front of Xu Lu.

"Today, the winery opens, only special guests can enter, you don't have an invitation, please go back!"

The waiter's voice was a little louder, and Zhang Mingyuan noticed the appearance of these people: What the hell is this waiter, the underworld, right? A tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a face, a fierce appearance, and one even showed a tattoo on his neck. Zhang Mingyuan didn't dare to break in, and was ready to turn around and go back, waiting for a few friends to come and see which of them had an invitation.

The sound of the engine roaring came from a distance, and a black sports car with a Porsche logo drove over, Zhang Mingyuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was Yang Ming, what was he doing here?

Yang Ming drove the car far away and saw the magnificent door, and praised in his heart: "This Xiangba can be, more and more tasteful!"

Before the car entered the door, the waiter at the door came over, Yang Ming looked at this waiter a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, and opened the window.

"Brother Yang Ming, our boss was waiting for you here, but just now I felt that the clothes didn't fit well and went in to change clothes, so I asked us to wait for you here, the brothers all know you, you can go in directly!" The waiter's face was full of smiles, Yang Ming then remembered, isn't this the brother that Gao Biao brought with him? What is this Xiang Ba, the waiter is reluctant to recruit, with these people, I am afraid that the customers will be scared away!

After looking carefully, they stood up straight, as if they were standing guards, but the expressions on their faces were like bodyguards, and one even took off the bow tie at the neckline, revealing his tattoos, and couldn't help but stretch out his finger and motioned for him to tidy up his clothes, the waiter quickly took out the bow tie in his pocket and tied it, and after repeatedly confirming whether it was correct, he grinned, and the smile was so innocent.

Zhang Mingyuan saw this scene clearly not far away, although he didn't hear what he said, but he could see that the waiter was respectful to Yang Ming, and Yang Ming didn't show the invitation, and the waiter listened to Yang Ming's command obediently, and enjoyed it with a face. Could it be that Yang Ming is the owner of this winery? After all, Yang Ming drives tens of millions of luxury cars, and he also goes in and out of the Yuanfei Hotel at will, and now even the waiters who are obviously not waiters here respect him so much, the more Zhang Mingyuan thinks about it, the more he feels that it is possible, and unconsciously, the distance between himself and the poor boy who used to be is getting bigger and bigger.

Drove straight in from the door, eye-catching is an ancient pavilion at the end of the red carpet of more than 100 meters, the whole pavilion is only five floors, standing majestically, covering the clouds and the sun, quite a bit of dangerous charm. Pavilion Yu flying eaves warped corners, dexterous to fly, stone carving leaky windows, exquisite and beautiful. At the end of the stairs of the pavilion pedestal, a vertical plaque is written with the three big characters of Jingyun Pavilion, which is different from the chic and elegant, rich and graceful of the 'Juxian Village' at the door, and the three words of 'Jingyun Pavilion' are vigorous and powerful, magnificent, and this pavilion complements each other, and it is very well matched.

Yang Ming parked the car, and sure enough, there was already someone waiting next to him, it was Gao Biao. Gao Biao is also in a suit and leather shoes today, and his originally fierce face looks a little handsome.

"Gao Biao is very handsome today!" Yang Ming got out of the car and exclaimed, Song Zixuan jumped up and ran next to Yang Ming after getting down, hugging Yang Ming's arm.

"Haha, no matter how you can't compare to Brother Ming, the beauties around you are like clouds, one at a time without the same, these are the first. Gao Biao saw that Song Zixuan was not like the girls who followed Yang Ming before, so he laughed directly.

Hearing this, Yang Ming's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, he really wanted to give this big mouth a few big mouths now, and he didn't even know his own mother: Tell you to talk without a door.

Hurriedly turned her head to look at Song Zixuan, the little beauty was really jealous, and looked at Yang Ming with a murderous pout, Yang Ming only felt that the skin and flesh around his waist were tight, and he grinned in pain, and said strangely in his heart: Why is it that now that he has ascended to immortal without pain relief, his senses are still so sensitive!

Gao Biao saw that Yang Ming couldn't pull out on his face, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Ming, what's wrong with you, what's uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, you hurry up and take me to see Xiang Ba, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and there is a sign of woe coming out of your mouth, so it's better not to speak!" Yang Ming said hatefully, and his eyes signaled Gao Biao, 'Speak again, you look good!'

"Brother Ming, you are so powerful, I didn't expect you to not only have good medical skills, but also look at appearances, you are really a god!" Gao Biao took Yang Ming and the others from the red carpet to the steps of the pavilion pedestal, and gave a thumbs up as he spoke.

Song Zixuan saw that Gao Biao took Yang Ming's obscure code words seriously, covered her mouth and chuckled, how could there be such a stupid person.

"Don't speak, I'm afraid that as soon as you say the next word, the black cloud on your brow will be fulfilled. Yang Ming walked next to Gao Biao, his teeth creaking.

"I ......"

Gao Biao was slapped back by Yang Ming before he could say a word, and then he honestly walked in with Yang Ming.

"Why are you kid still here without an invitation, do you want us to stay with you for lunch in Juxian Village?"

The waiter's vicious voice came, and Zhang Mingyuan hurriedly replied: "My friend Ma Shan came with an invitation, wait a minute." ”

At this time, a BMW X6 drove over from a distance, Zhang Mingyuan hurriedly honked the horn to signal, and the BMW X6 stopped next to Zhang Mingyuan.

"Mingyuan, what were you doing last night? Didn't I tell you to wait for me? ”

It was Zhang Mingyuan's close friend Liu Chenhao who had just returned from Kyoto, and the news of the winery's opening was heard from his father.

"Aren't I busy!" Zhang Mingyuan said curtly, he couldn't say that he was doing Xu Lu when he called last night, tilted his head to look at Xu Lu, Xu Lu really looked ashamed.

"Okay, okay, let's go in!" After showing the invitation, the waiter let him go, and Zhang Mingyuan smiled proudly at the waiters who looked down on people.

A few waiters at the door were not impulsive, today is the opening of the winery, you can't do it, otherwise I'm too sorry for the boss, if you put it in normal times, you have to tear this fox fake tiger boy alive!

Jingyun Pavilion was decorated with golden splendor, Yang Ming was really taken aback, Xiang Biao was really willing to spend money. Whether it is the carving on the wall, or the various wall cabinets, tables and chairs in the pavilion, they are all made of fine precious wood, and the bonsai placed are the first-class goods on the market in Jingjiang City, with celebrity calligraphy and paintings, precious antiques, everything, even Song Zixuan on the side opened her mouth in surprise.

"Hey, don't say it, this Jingyun Pavilion is really high-grade!" Liu Chenhao took Zhang Mingyuan and the others to the first floor.

As soon as Zhang Mingyuan, who was following Liu Chenhao, stepped into Jingyun Pavilion, he saw Song Zixuan next to Yang Ming, looking around with beautiful eyes and smiling, and he was a little stunned, and he didn't even hear what Liu Chenhao said.

Liu Chenhao saw that Zhang Mingyuan didn't answer, just looked at something stupidly in the same place, followed his gaze, and happened to see Song Zixuan tiptoeing and pointing to the calligraphy and painting on the wall, the innocent smile was so beautiful on that bright-eyed and bright-toothed face, Liu Chenhao only felt that he was in love again, since he had been in ignorant high school life, he had lived a drunken life, the taste of love had long been forgotten, and all that was left was the desire of the flesh。

At this time, Xu Lu next to him noticed that several men around him were looking at Song Zixuan in the distance, especially Zhang Mingyuan, saliva was about to flow out, and his teeth were itching with jealousy, and the soles of his high heels stepped on Zhang Mingyuan's feet.

"Ahh

"Mingyuan, do you know that beauty?" Liu Chenhao really couldn't bear it, such a beauty, you must catch it!

"I recognize, Song Zixuan, the class flower of our class, is also the school flower of our school, and the kid next to her is her boyfriend Yang Ming. Zhang Mingyuan hated Yang Ming, but he was helpless, when he mentioned Yang Ming, his heart was sour.

"That kid is handsome, but looking at the dress, it's quite ordinary, I'm afraid that my family background is not as good as this beauty, right?" Liu Chenhao thought about it in his heart, and walked towards Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan was looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, this is a genuine handiwork of her father's favorite painter Zhang Daqian, my father once spent a lot of money and didn't ask for it, and I don't know who the boss of this Juxianzhuang is, so capable.

"Hello this young lady, can you get to know each other?"

A voice interrupted Song Zixuan's thoughts, and Song Zixuan's first reaction was to look at Yang Ming, and then followed Yang Ming's gaze to Liu Chenhao.

This small action was seen by Liu Chenhao, and Liu Chenhao felt an indescribable sourness and jealousy in his heart.