The car drove into Huangyang Road and arrived at the parking lot under the Crown Tower. Zhao Zhimin took Zhong Yue from the lower room directly to the top floor by elevator.

Zhong Yue's eyes swept over the decoration in the elevator and said with a smile: "This is the little-known Dragon Palace?"

"You've heard of this?"

Zhong Yue was in college before, and he heard the red-haired kid boast, saying that there is such a place in Huizhou, and the people who come and go here are all high-class people worth seven figures, and the name of this club is also extraordinarily domineering, called Dragon Palace, so when Zhong Yue saw the pattern of the top floor of the elevator marked with a dragon head, he remembered this place, and it seemed to be in the Crown Building.

Zhao Zhimin shrugged, "I haven't been here either." This kind of place is not a place for people to eat at all, for the gods to eat. ”

Zhong Yue smiled, "It seems that the colleagues of the Anhui faction are quite generous." ”

"Money, Master also has it, but Master is an old man, and he is more picky. ”

Speaking of picking, Zhong Yue couldn't help but think of Baishi Weng in the penmanship system, it seems that Qi Baishi also has a high achievement in the management of seals, and he may be able to ask for advice another day. When it comes to slamming the door, it has to be Baishi Weng Liubi.

Bite!

Elevator to the top floor. As soon as Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin stepped out of the elevator, they were stopped by the waiter guarding outside the elevator.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

Zhao Zhimin handed the mobile phone message to the waiter.

"The two of you waited for a moment. ”

After half a ring, another waiter walked inside with Zhao Zhimin and Zhong Yue. Zhong Yue looked around, the style of the entire club was a warm Chinese style, with beige as the main style, where is this Dragon Palace, shouldn't the Dragon Palace be blue style? Zhong Yue secretly complained.

"Here we are. ”

Zhong Yue's eyes swept over, there were three old men in their sixties and seventies sitting next to Li Deming, and those in suits on the other side, who were about the same age as Zhao Zhimin, as for this one who was sitting with his back to Zhong Yue's direction......

"Mr. Zhong, I am glad to see you. The middle-aged man who was about the same age as Zhao Zhimin walked over, stretched out his hand and shook Zhong Yue, "Contemptible Mao Jianghe." ”

Zhong Yue glanced at Li Deming and found that old Li Dongjiao was sitting with an expressionless face, and he didn't seem to be in much interest. Zhong Yue's hand was holding with Mao Jianghe, but his eyes were always fixed on the one sitting with his back in front of him, and somehow, he always felt that this person's back was a little familiar.

"Mr. Mao, I've admired my name for a long time. I don't know what happened to me this time?"

Mao Jianghe's face is square, although his eyes are bright, his eyebrows are so light that he can barely see it, his hair is sparse behind him, he is obediently groomed, and he said with a smile: "Sit down and say, sit down and say." ”

Zhong Yue walked around, sat on Li Deming's right side, and whispered hello to Li Deming, but Lao Li didn't seem to be too interested, and he didn't take care of Zhong Yue.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, Zhong Yue hung his coat on the back of the chair, and after sitting down, he looked up and glanced at the young man who had been facing away from him before, and instantly understood.

Cao Xilan!

Everything seems to be falling into place.

"Mr. Zhong, what a coincidence. ”

Zhong Yue wiped his hands with a towel and said with a smile: "Isn't it a banquet specially arranged by Mr. Cao?"

"No, no, no, I was also invited by Mr. Mao to come to accompany me. ”

Mao Jianghe said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong, let me introduce you, this is the heir of the Anhui faction seal carving, Master He Xuhe." This is Master Lin Zhaoyunlin, and this is Master Qin Zhenqin, as for that, I won't introduce much. I just had a good conversation with Mr. Li, and you and Mr. Li are New Year's friends, so naturally there is no need to introduce more. ”

Zhong Yue and the three old men nodded, if it weren't for Li Deming's face today, he wouldn't be too lazy to eat this inexplicable meal, what is this called, four irrelevant people, plus a rotten person, this meal, can you still eat comfortably?

Lao He of the Anhui faction on the left hand side said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man." I just heard Xiao Cao tell you about your deeds, and you are also a great calligrapher in Shanghai. How did you think of going back to Huizhou to come to Doumo?"

Zhong Yue smiled slightly and replied, "Mr. Cao is the rising star. Cao's any subsidiary, can top all the belongings of my ink company, this bucket of ink, is just to accompany Mr. Cao and Mr. Cao to play, they are hobbies, I am dancing on the tip of the knife, if I don't do well, I will be ruined. ”

"Haha. ”

"Bell, you're really joking. ”

Li Deming was pretending to sleep, Zhao Zhimin was playing with his mobile phone, Cao Xilan and Mao Jianghe kept making eye contact, and the atmosphere in the room was very harmonious in the self-righteousness of the three old men of the Anhui faction.

"Where are you kidding, no, two days ago, I took advantage of the fact that I had a little loose money at hand and bought a lot of shares of Cao's Pictures. ”

Cao Xilan's eyes narrowed, and he smiled: "Yes, that Mr. Zhong is really discerning." Having said that, Cao Xilan sneered in her heart, taking advantage of the limelight of public opinion to take the opportunity to copy the bottom, which is really shameless.

Zhong Yue drank the tea indifferently, it was almost interesting enough, Zhong Yue was still waiting for the opening remarks of this banquet.

Lin Zhaoyun of the Anhui faction said: "So I just said that now it is all the world of you young people, and we who are old and useless will be eliminated by the times sooner or later." Xiao Zhong, Xiao Cao, Zhimin, and Jiang He are all excellent young people. ”

Zhong Yue had a smile on his face, and he had already flown hundreds of grass mud horses in his heart, when would this Tai Chi be played.

"Brother Li, isn't it?"

Li Deming was like a soul in the body, and he trembled, "Uh-huh, yes, yes, yes." ”

Zhong Yue's smile was even stronger, while He Xu's face showed a little embarrassment.

"I know, Xiao Zhong, you have ambitions, young people want to do things. I heard Jiang He say, in Xiling before, you and Qian Lao also had a friendship, and this Xiling Summit, what kind of youth do you want to negotiate and organize...... What youth travel ......"

Mao Jianghe said: "Uncle, it is the East China Youth Calligraphy and Painting Alliance. ”

"Yes, yes, that's it, okay! ”

"Thank you. The topic seems to have finally cut to the chase, Zhong Yue is waiting for this inseparable little ghost and old ghost to pimp.

"Xiling has to be said to be a good platform, but Xiao Zhong, I have to remind you, you are young and have little qualifications, although you know Qian Yunyao in Xiling Printing Society, but people are not related to you, you are alone, what alliance do you form on someone else's territory, who cares about you?"

"Then what do you mean ......"

He Xu said with a smile: "Everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high." If I piggyback on you with a few more words, will it be much smoother if you make another proposal? At least they will not embarrass you too much for the sake of our Anhui faction's face. ”

"Oh~~ Thank you so much, Mr. He. ”

"Don't be too busy thanking just yet. Xiao Zhong, you also know that this speech is all subject to review by the organizer of the conference, that is, Xiling, so you also know that I want to speak for you, very ...... This one...... You have to understand. ”

Zhong Yuehe glanced at Li Deming, it seems that this old Li didn't spit out the matter of Qiu Wenzhen, otherwise where did these old boys get the courage to pretend to be thirteen in front of him, so he smiled and said, "Well, you say." ”

"I mean, Mr. Cao is not as ...... as you think."

Syllable!

The door to the box was suddenly pushed open.

Ou Yangming was dizzy from wine, stumbled in, holding a red wine bottle and singing: "Queen's Road East turns to Queen's Road Central!

The waiter on the side couldn't resist it, and was about to cry, "Sir, you can't go in......"

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