Yangmingshan Villa is a resort in Lin'an City. This Xiling Summit, the three meetings got together in the same year, and naturally it was more than half of the meeting, and the Printing Society contracted the entire mountain villa, which is enough to see the generosity of the first society in the world.

The villa is built by the mountains and rivers in the scenic area. It is named after the alias of the Confucian king Shouren of the Ming Dynasty. The whole villa also has a unique ancient charm. Zhong Yue saw that the entrance of the villa was already closed to vehicles, so he hung the pass given by Qiu Wenzhen around his neck and said, "Look, I'll just say that you can't get in." ”

Ou Yangming cried and said, "What kind of birdman, you won't be allowed to go in?"

The day before, Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin found that the invitation letter and pass sent this time clearly stipulated that more than one person was allowed to enter and exit, which was nerve-wracking. Zhao Zhimin didn't care, he wasn't too interested in governing India, but Li Deming and Qiu Wenzhen had a good conversation, and finally unanimously decided that he would not be too lazy to go over the summit, so Zhao Zhimin, who had wanted to have fun in Lin'an for a few days, could only "accept the order" and come to participate in the boring Xiling Summit with Zhong Yue.

Zhao Zhimin looked at Ou Yangming's dejected appearance, and said, "Why don't you go in with you?"

Ou Yangming tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't." I can't help much, it's okay to go in and watch the fun. ”

"Then we'll go in first. ”

"Okay. ”

Zhong Yue got out of the car and walked towards the gate of the villa with Zhao Zhimin.

"Two, please show me the invitation. ”

Zhong Yue handed over the invitation letter given by Qiu Wenzhen. He glanced at it, closed it and handed it back to Zhong Yue, "Please come in." ”

Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin wandered around the villa. In some of the scenic spots in front, there are many people in groups. Zhao Zhimin looked at it and yawned, "Now it's Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden." ”

"What's that saying?"

"We're hanging out like fools, and it's very low-level. ”

Zhong Yue looked at it and said, "Then what do you mean?

"Hurry up and get in touch, what Professor Liu, Professor Zhao or something, let's also get together a mahjong partner, and we don't have to stare here." ”

Zhong Yue said: "They are not from the Yin Altar, they don't have much power. ”

Zhao Zhimin sighed and said: "Master and Qiu Lao, these are all here, and they are still hiding in the countryside and refuse to come." ”

"I don't know. ”

"Yo, Zhimin, Zhong Yue, why did you get in?"

Hearing this shout, many people around turned their eyes to Zhong Yue's side, and there was a trace of doubt in their eyes, which made Zhao Zhimin and Zhong Yue very embarrassed.

Zhao Zhimin looked at Mao Jianghe and many people around him, so he helped his glasses, "Ah He, how do you talk about this? What do you mean by getting in, we came in according to the rules!"

Mao Jianghe whispered a few words to the seven or eight people around him, and those people smiled and said, "That Jianghe, let's wait for you in the small tea pavilion in front of us." ”

"Okay, you guys go first. Mao Jianghe had a host-like taste, and he stuck one hand in his trouser pocket and beckoned.

He walked up to Zhao Zhimin, "Zhimin, it's not right." As far as I know, the teacher only has an invitation letter, even if he doesn't come, he can only give one place, as for Zhong Yue, I have checked the invitation list of the conference, and it is not in the invitation list, so I am very curious, who of you got involved?"

Zhao Zhimin took out the invitation letter a little nervously, "Ah He, I really walked in openly, I don't believe you." ”

Mao Jianghe didn't go to pick up the invitation letter in Zhao Zhimin's hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhong Yue, "That's Zhong Yue, you got in?"

"Mao Jianghe, are you the organizer of Xiling?"

"No, but I'm a special guest, so don't think that my words in Xiling don't carry weight, you also saw it just now. ”

"I'll just ask you if you're the organizer?" Zhong Yue asked with a smile.

"No, what's wrong?"

Zhong Yue said, "That...... What's the matter with you? If you're in a hurry, find a tree to hang on, don't come here and embarrass people. ”

Mao Jianghe's face instantly turned pale, and he said, "Keep your mouth clean." ”

"The things that betrayed the master's sect, and the face to stand in front of me and say irresponsible things, if I were you, would you dare to come here?

Mao Jianghe laughed angrily: "It's really kind." Guards!

When the people around heard this, their eyes gathered even more.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"I don't know, who are these people? Why haven't you seen ......?"

"I don't know, it shouldn't be from our Indian Press, probably this summit, invite a lot of guests, this is making trouble, is it going to be the same as last year?"

This year, in order to maintain the order of the summit, the Indian News Agency specially contacted the foreign affairs office and contacted the security company to maintain order.

"What is it, sir?"

Mao Jianghe pointed at Zhong Yue and said, "I suspect that this person was mixed in. ”

The security guard muttered a few words into the intercom and immediately walked up, "Sir." ”

"Wait, does he believe you if he suspects? I suspect this man has mixed in. ”

The security guard looked at Zhong Yue's young appearance, and was also a little suspicious, and said, "You better cooperate and show the invitation, okay?"

"And what if I'm invited?"

The security guard frowned and said, "Then I apologize to you." ”

Zhong Yue looked at Mao Jianghe and said, "I want him to apologize." ”

Mao Jianghe chuckled, "Impossible, among the two of you, someone must have mixed in." ”

Everyone gathered around.

When the security guard saw that people were gathered here, in order to avoid the riot, he immediately said: "Two gentlemen, please show the invitation letter, otherwise please come with me to the security room." ”

Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin handed over the invitation letter to the security guard.

Mao Jianghe clasped his hands and stared at the security guard's every move.

The security guard checked the invitation letter, handed it back to Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin, bowed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, two." Excuse me. ”

The people present sighed for a while, and the feeling was that someone was deliberately causing trouble.

Zhong Yue chuckled and asked, "President Mao, are you satisfied?"

President Mao's voice suddenly made the corners of Mao Jianghe's mouth twitch. This is Chiguoguo's mockery!

"Just wait. ”

Mao Jianghe was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the security guard.

"Come with me, sir. ”

"I have an invitation, what are you doing?" Mao Jianghe shook off the hand that the security guard grabbed at his elbow.

"You have just disturbed the security of the venue, and according to the rules of the conference organizers, you must go to the security room with me to explain, otherwise you will be expelled from the president. ”

Mao Jianghe was speechless, and glared at Zhong Yue viciously, this time stealing chickens is not a loss.

Seeing that there was nothing big about it, everyone suddenly dispersed. Zhong Yue looked at Zhao Zhimin with some confusion and muttered, "Brother Zhao, I remember that you were quite horizontal before, why did you act like a quail in front of this Mao Jianghe?"

In Zhong Yue's impression, Zhao Zhimin was not like this before.

Zhao Zhimin inserted the invitation into the inner pocket and sighed: "Maybe...... Maybe it's the shadow left by my youth......"

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