"I'm here to Yanjing on business, not for tourism, what time do you choose?" Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"Cut, if you can do anything, do it like the leader of the country. ”

Song Xiaomeng rubbed her hands, put the scarf back on and said, "Let's go, Miss Ben invites you to dinner, I just got used to the outside climate, and I don't want to go out after staying here for a long time." ”

Lin Yuan got up with a smile, put on his coat, and also wrapped a scarf to greet Wang Zhanjun, and the three of them left the hotel together.

Following Song Xiaomeng, Lin Yuan naturally took Song Xiaomeng's car, so as not to have any opinions from this girl, Wang Zhanjun still drove Lin Yuan's car and followed behind.

In less than half an hour, the car stopped at the door of a hotel, got out of the car, Lin Yuanyan Hotel, two stone lions at the door of the hotel are very mighty, although it is just past six o'clock at this time, but the sky in Yanjing has begun to darken, the neon lights at the door of the hotel are flashing, and the wide plaque at the door is "National Capital Restaurant"

The four large characters of the rolling gold seal are very eye-catching, shining in the light.

These four words are not simple, they are definitely written by famous artists. ”

Lin Yuanyan's plaque couldn't help but praise.

"You've got a bit of an eye. ”

Song Xiaomeng handed the car key to the car boy and said: "These four words are the handwriting of the old man Baishi, this restaurant has a history of many years in Yanjing. ”

"Old man Shiraishi?"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, no wonder his four words were not simple, it turned out to be Qi Baishi's handwriting.

Qi Baishi is a master of modern Chinese painting and a world cultural celebrity.

Qi Baishi worked as a carpenter in his early years, later made a living selling paintings, and settled in Beijing at the age of 57.

The old man Baishi is best at painting flowers, birds, insects, fish, landscapes, and figures, the brush and ink are vigorous and moist, the colors are bright and bright, the shape is concise and vivid, and the artistic conception is pure and simple.

The fish, shrimp, insects and crabs are full of fun.

Although the old man of Baishi is famous for his painting of flowers, birds, insects, fish, landscapes, figures, etc., but his own calligraphy is also not bad, Qi Baishi calligraphy seal, take the law from the Qin and Han Dynasty tablet editions, the book is ancient and clumsy, the seal carving is a family of its own, and it is also good at writing poetry and writing, it is a rare master figure in modern China.

Song Xiaomeng said while taking Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun in: "This national capital restaurant was already very famous in Yanjing before the founding of the People's Republic of China. ”

"A restaurant with a lot of background. ”

Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"The original owner of this hotel was the ancestor of the imperial kitchen, the ancestor was the imperial chef in the Qing court, and presided over the Manchu and Han banquets of Kangxi, but unfortunately, this hotel suffered a blow during the turmoil, and the younger generations could not protect the plaque left by the ancestor. ”

Song Xiaomeng said.

"So the owner of this restaurant is no longer the original owner?"

Lin Yuan asked, and while asking, he also felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Ordinary people may not understand the feeling of losing their own signboard, but Lin Yuan himself has a deep understanding that after their family is also the imperial doctor, the plaque of Zhengqitang also has a history of hundreds of years, and in Lin Yizhi's hands, he even puts the plaque of Zhengqitang more important than his own life, which is why Lin Yuan has never closed the Zhengqitang clinic.

The history is thick and long, and sometimes some questions and some signboards have represented not only the signboard itself, but a kind of inheritance and a spirit.

"Yes, not all. ”

Song Xiaomeng said: "Now the chef of this national capital restaurant is still the descendant of the boss of the year, and his skills are very good, but he is not the biggest boss of the national capital restaurant, and he only accounts for part of this plaque." ”

As they spoke, Lin Yuan and Song Xiaomeng Wang Zhanjun entered the gate of the national capital restaurant, and when they entered the door, a beautiful waitress stepped forward to greet them: "Sir, miss, how many may I ask?"

"Three, find a secluded private room. ”

Song Xiaomeng commanded.

"Okay, three of you, please come with me. ”

The service lady hurriedly said, the waiters who can work here are basically very eye-catching, this national capital restaurant is also a five-star restaurant, and the service lady can dress extraordinarily at a glance.

A few people were about to follow Song Xiaomeng in, and a few people walked in at the door of the restaurant again, and the people who came were four young people in their twenties, the first one was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and was held by the other three stars.

Xiaomeng, the young man who came in, couldn't help but light up his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet with a smile: "Ah, when did Xiaomeng come back, why didn't you say hello when you came back?"

As he was talking, Lin Yuan, who was suddenly with Song Xiaomeng, couldn't help but change his face, and swallowed back the words that followed, and his original smiling face suddenly turned a little blue.

"Hehe, this is not Wang Shao, farewell to Jiangzhong, Wang Shao's demeanor is still the same. ”

Lin Yuannian said with a smile, the young man who was surrounded by several people like a moon was none other than Wang Pengchong.

"It's ok. ”

Wang Pengchong said coldly: "I didn't expect Dr. Lin to come to Yanjing, I will invite Dr. Lin to drink when I have time another day, and I will not accompany him today." ”

After that, he hurriedly took a few people to greet the waiter and left in a hurry, unwilling to say another word to Lin Yuan and Song Xiaomeng.

Wang Pengchong, who left in a hurry, Song Xiaomeng chuckled: "Without this, Wang Pengchong is very afraid of you." ”

"People are afraid of me, obviously they are too lazy to take care of me. ”

Lin Yuan said with a smile, Wang Pengchong left in a hurry for something, he was naturally clear.

When he was in Jiangzhong, he was afraid of trouble, so when he treated Wang Pengchong, he deliberately asked Wang Pengchong to write a guilty letter, although the above things could not move Wang Pengchong's foundation, but it would definitely make Wang Pengchong lose face, these Yanjing's sons, which is not more important than his own life, with the indictment in Lin Yuan's hands, Wang Pengchong is naturally unwilling to source.

The current Lin Yuan is a thorny hedgehog in Wang Pengchong's eyes, and he can't touch it, so it's better to stay away, out of sight and out of mind, lest he can't control it and make trouble with Lin Yuan, and finally lose both sides.

"It's good that you're self-aware. ”

Song Xiaomeng smiled, and then reminded sternly: "But this Wang Pengchong you should be careful, although I don't know why he is afraid of you, but this guy is not a good thing, he may not be convenient to make a move, but he is not allowed to find someone else." ”

"Hey, it's all the trouble of women. ”

Lin Yuan raised his head and sighed.

"You're looking for a beating. ”

Song Xiaomeng glanced at Lin Yuan, raised her little feet, and stepped on Lin Yuan's feet, Lin Yuan hurriedly dodged, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really a green bamboo snake's mouth, and a wasp tail is needled, neither of which is poisonous."

Without waiting for Lin Yuan to finish speaking, Song Xiaomeng stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yuan and said, "If you dare to say the last sentence, you will die." ”

The two talked and laughed, and followed the waiter to a secluded private room, the private room is not big, but the decoration is very chic, the furniture, tables and chairs inside are all retro style, and the walls of the private room are also hung with some calligraphy works and retro style calligraphy and paintings.

Lin Yuan and Song Xiaomeng sat down in the private room, and on the other side, Wang Pengchong and the three young men also sat down in a private room, and after sitting down, a young man who followed Wang Pengchong couldn't help asking: "Wang Shao, who was that guy just now, are you more afraid of him?"

"I'm afraid of him?"

Wang Pengchong "sneered"

laughed and said: "I was too lazy to bother with him at that time, and if you really want to clean him up, it's just a matter of one finger." ”

"That's not, what kind of person is Wang Shao, how can he be afraid of that poor boy, that kid has no background, and his clothes are ordinary. ”

A person on the side hurriedly flattered.

"But that kid actually talked and laughed with Miss Song, and it had a lot to do with it. ”

The young man who had asked before spoke.

"Wang Shao, this is absolutely unbearable, we heard that the old man intends to marry Miss Song to you. ”

Another spoke.

"What are you talking about, drinking, these things are all your worries. ”

Wang Pengchong was very irritable when he heard this, and couldn't help humming, and the three of them were a little unhappy when they saw Wang Pengchong, so they hurriedly changed the topic.

Although Wang Pengchong didn't want the three of them to talk about this topic anymore, there was already a shadow in his heart, the old man's body had been day by day, and he was even confused most of the time, only occasionally sober for a short time, and the old man did have the idea to tell Song Xiaomeng or Song Xiaojia to him, but the Song family didn't say anything.

In fact, Wang Pengchong also understood in his heart that their old man's status was not as good as that of the old man of the Song family, and the current situation was not good, and it was estimated that the Song family was also a little hesitant.

And Wang Pengchong also faintly heard that it seems that the old man of the Song family likes the Zhang family's boy more.

Although the Zhang family is not an official family, its influence in Yanjing is not small, and the younger generation of the Zhang family has a demon like Zhang Zhengyue.

Zhang Zhengyue is young, not yet thirty years old, but he has a lot of halos on his head, and I heard that he also has a lot of thoughts about Song Xiaomeng, but this matter is just a rumor at the moment, and it has not been completely determined.

Thinking of Zhang Zhengyue, Wang Pengchong's eyes couldn't help but roll, Zhang Zhengyue's eyes are on the top of his head, he is very proud, and he has already said on some occasions that Song Xiaomeng is his bag, if that kid knows the relationship between Song Xiaomeng and Lin Yuan, I don't know if it will be very exciting?

Wang Pengchong was thinking in his heart, and at the same time planning, how to let Zhang Zhengyue know about this matter, and he couldn't involve him, he really didn't want to provoke Lin Yuan, that guy was just a bunch of stinky shit, even if he cleaned it up, it would be absolutely disgusting, if the thing he wrote for Lin Yuan was spread, his own reputation would be stinky in Yanjing, and he didn't know how many people would laugh at him.

PS: Two more to, these days in the adjustment of the time difference, are up in the morning code words, suddenly changed to the day, really a little unaccustomed, yesterday the state has not been very good, today hard code words, strive for more!

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