"Passengers, the train is about to arrive at its final station, Shanghai. Please take your luggage and exit the train from the right door in an orderly manner, please pay attention to safety, and wish you a pleasant trip. ”

The train slowed down, and the old man happened to finish listening to a Huangmei opera, and began to preach mode, "Young man, I just saw Nong looking at calligraphy, let me tell you, calligraphy, he wants to talk about penmanship, penmanship, Nong knows how to cut down?"

The old man mixed with Wu Nong's dialect of Hupu, Zhong Yue had some difficulty listening.

"Understood, that's what Uncle said. ”

"Well, be modest. If you want to learn calligraphy, go to Kaihongxuan to register for a class, Ala Xiaosun Nan will learn calligraphy in it, and the words written are always good-looking. ”

"Kai Hongxuan?" Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "Is it the study run by King Xiaokai?"

"That's right. ”

"Do you want money?"

The old man put an old leather bag on his shoulder, "Of course Ge wants money, three hundred yuan for a class, Ala son's flesh hurts, my banknote." Learn a little calligraphy, have poetry and calligraphy in your belly, and talk about it?"

"You can't run away with 20,000 yuan a year, right?"

"Oh, yes. ”

Zhong Yue secretly thought, this child's money is really easy to earn, a child has 20,000 yuan a year, if there are 100 students, isn't it 2 million a year? Hehe, maybe this Kai Hongxuan has more than 100 students.

"Then you're really rich. ”

"Haha, there are occasional pensions. The old man walked towards the carriage door.

Zhong Yue took the suitcase off the top, shook his head and laughed, "Your uncle, after all, it's still your uncle......"

……

……

There was a huge flow of people in the station, and the little thin man upstairs frowned, "Brother Qin, there are so many people, how can you find them?"

Qin Fatzi frowned, "The teacher sent him a message, he was in the car just now, it's hard to say that there is no signal in any place, hasn't that kid seen it now?"

"Make a phone call and ask, the country buns, it's hard to say that you don't even read text messages. ”

"Hmm. ”

Qin Fatzi dialed the phone.

Zhong Yue, who had just walked out of the ramp, heard his mobile phone ringing, so he stopped, thinking that it was the driver sent by Ye An calling, "Hey, hello, who." ”

"Is it Zhong Yue?"

"Yes. ”

"I'm Qin Yize from Kaihong Xuan. The teacher said that he appreciated you very much, and wanted to take you over to exchange calligraphy, and reminded you that I hope you cherish this hard-won opportunity. ”

Zhong Yue could hear that he was full of confidence in his words.

Zhong Yue stood in the middle of the station square, "The teacher you are talking about, is it King Xiaokai?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, I got it. Zhong Yue hung up the phone, pulled his suitcase, and walked towards the exit.

The thin man standing on the landscape platform saw that Qin Fat Man had moved the phone away, so he smiled and said, "How about it, is this kid like a pug when he heard that it was the teacher's invitation, and said that he would come by himself?" Then let's lick our faces and pick him up, otherwise it will be too high, and it will not be good to ride on our heads in the future." ”

"Got it. ”

"What?"

Qin Fat Man turned his head sideways, and said with a wooden look in his eyes: "He said-I know......"

……

Zhong Yue got into a black car.

The driver, Lao Wang, smiled: "Mr. Zhong, welcome to Shanghai." ”

"Hello. How are Mr. and Mrs. Ouyang doing?"

"It's all good, it's about to be a golden wedding. ”

"That's good. Zhong Yue looked sideways, and when he arrived in the city, he realized that the prosperity of the metropolis was really not comparable to Huizhou. High-rise buildings are lined up one after another, and the sycamore trees in the middle of the road are luxuriant.

"It's a shame to drive here. Zhong Yue said with a smile.

In just this period of time, more than a dozen traffic lights have been passed, and the road has been broken up.

The driver, Lao Wang, smiled: "That's it in Shanghai." If there is not a subway, let alone a dozen traffic lights, even a hundred traffic lights are not enough. It's much better to cross this section of the road east of the port. ”

The car drove for more than half an hour, and the prosperity of an international metropolis was slightly reduced when it arrived in the west of the country. The car drove into a villa area, and the driver said, "Manager Ye has instructed me to take Mr. Zhong here to rest first." ”

"Yes, good. ”

"The time is still there, when you put down your luggage, do you want me to take Mr. Zhong around?"

"Since the subway is convenient, I won't bother you, I'll just walk around by myself in the afternoon. ”

Lao Wang smiled: "It's okay." There are still many places to play in Shanghai. You young people are going out now, and a mobile phone is all over the world. When I first came to Shanghai, it took me half a month to figure out the southeast, northwest, and northwest. ”

The car arrived in front of a villa, and after stopping, Lao Wang helped Zhong Yue carry his luggage in.

"You take a break first, and I'll talk to Manager Ye on the phone. ”

Zhong Yue took the water brought by the aunt on the side, "Do you usually live here?" It can be seen that this one with an apron is obviously a hired cleaning aunt.

"It's not usually populated here. Occasionally, the chairman would bring his wife over for a short stay, so I was always in charge of the cleaning. ”

Zhong Yue looked at the luxurious decoration in the house, and secretly said in his heart, what a luxury. Such a big villa, put it in Huizhou, let alone a few million, this is placed in Shanghai, where every inch of land is expensive, tens of millions can't run, and now it's empty and uninhabited, the world of the rich is really incomprehensible.

"Sister Liu, has the bedroom that Manager Ye said been tidied up?"

"I've already packed up, Mr. Zhong, I'll help you carry the box in. ”

Zhong Yue was still looking at the oil painting on the wall, and when he heard Aunt Liu call him, he came back to his senses, "Oh, just call me Zhong Yue." I don't have to pack too much, I might stay for a day or two and go to school. He thought that as long as the task was completed, he and Ouyang International could keep their distance.

He thought about it carefully, maybe King Xiaokai approached him, and it was very likely that he wanted to take Ouyang Kaishan, this kind of intricate interest relationship, Zhong Yue didn't want to touch it, and he didn't bother to deal with it. If you die because of a painting, you will be on Ouyang Kaishan, it will really be hopeless.

In any case, this spine cannot be bent.

The driver, Lao Wang, came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong, then it's up to you." Manager Ye said that the chairman will hold a banquet to entertain you at night, so don't play too late. Call me if you have something. ”

"Okay, you can get busy. ”

Always followed by the driver, Zhong Yue, who is used to being casual, is more or less uncomfortable.

He drank his tea and thought about what to do in the afternoon.

Since I have come to Shanghai, I have been bored in the room to practice calligraphy, which is not conducive to the development of thinking.

Zhong Yue took his mobile phone, planned his itinerary, walked around, and called Master, Daguang and Gu Qin later, these days, between the two of them and Gu Qin, there was no communication, there were some things, as a man, there must always be a responsibility.

"Who are you?"

Zhong Yue turned his head sideways and looked at the young man standing at the door, "Hello, I'm Zhong Yue." ”

"Zhong Yue, I don't know, why are you at my house?"

"I was invited by Mr. Ouyang. Zhong Yue looked at this young boy who was a little angry, he should be Ouyang Kaishan's grandchildren.

"Mr. Ouyang, which Mr. Ouyang?"

Aunt Liu upstairs heard the sound and walked over in slippers, "Xiao Ming, Zhong Yue was invited by the chairman." ”

Ou Yangming stuck in his pockets and said suspiciously, "Grandpa invited you?"

"What's the matter with you coming here?"

"The hosta that grandma usually loves is said to have fallen upstairs, Aunt Liu, you can help take it down. ”

"Oh, good. By the way, Zhong Yue, your guest room has been cleaned up, and there is the third room from the left upstairs. ”

Zhong Yue said, "Oh, okay, thank you, Aunt Liu." ”

Ou Yangming stuck in his trouser pockets, "You still want to live here?"

"Maybe stay for a day or two. ”

"It's inconvenient. ”

Zhong Yue looked at the unhappiness on Ou Yangming's face, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so wary of me. I just came here to attend Mr. Ouyang's golden wedding ceremony and do me a favor. ”

"Then do you know who has lived here? Except for grandpa and grandma, even I have never lived, and my eldest brother and sister and several cousins have never lived, please get acquainted with each other and move out." ”

Brother Gongzi's arrogance, as if those sharp eyes were saying, don't step into our Ouyang family's relationship. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, with a prominent family background and a wealthy life since childhood, Zhong Yue looked at this angular young man, and then thought about Wang Ximeng in the painting, it was really incomparable.

However, this is a family matter, and Zhong Yue is too lazy to care about these miscellaneous things, so he said, "Yes, if Mr. Ouyang agrees." ”

After speaking, he stepped forward and looked at the young man indifferently, "Let me go, I have to go to see the good scenery in Shanghai." ”

"Stop. ”

Zhong Yue shook his head and smiled, he was really good at being bullied. This little son of the Ouyang family is really out of class.

……

……

In the business building, Qin Fatzi stood aside, watching Wang Geyun finish copying a copy of "Huang Ting Jing", and he didn't dare to breathe in the middle.

The air conditioner is turned on in the house, and the desk behind is lit with a faint sandalwood, and the whole person will become very calm in such an environment.

"What's going on?

Fat Qin licked his lips, "Xiao Han went to find it." ”

Wang Ge put the pen aside, "Take it and frame it and give it to Vice President Niu of the Eastern Group, the old man of his family has already negotiated with me before." ”

"Yes, Master. Qin Fatzi was relieved to see that Wang Ge was not asking about that kid.

"Wait. ”

"Ahh

Wang Ge stood up, "Let the two of you pick up people, what about people?"

"Oh, that. I called Zhong Yue and he said he understood. ”

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Wang Ge's mouth, "Got it, what do you mean by knowing?"

Qin Fatzi smiled bitterly, the ghost knows what those two hundred and five mean. Which calligrapher in Shanghai didn't want to get the help of King Xiaokai, he was good, and he took the blessing as a temper.

"One more hit. ”

"I called several, but no one answered. ”

Wang Ge frowned, "Did you say something nasty?"

"No....... Nope. Master, aren't you at ease with my errands?"

"What about the man?"

“......”