Chapter 62:

Longfeng Private Restaurant is located on the edge of the Qingjiang River in Beijin City, backed by Beicheng Commercial Street and People's Square in Beijin City, and adjacent to the branch of Beijin Institute of Technology and the First People's Hospital of Beijin City on the right. In front of him, across the river is the ancient city of Kitatsu with a thousand-year-old history.

It is an ancient building complex that imitates the characteristics of Beijing courtyard houses, including parking lots, archways, front gardens, main buildings and back wing yards, and back gardens.

This complex resembling the ancient princes and nobles can only have, giving people a very majestic and splendid feeling. It profoundly interprets the carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and walls, and intrigue of ancient Chinese buildings.

Even the timid and cowardly can be shocked by the momentum when they see this magnificent and domineering building, and they dare not step into it lightly.

When Zhang Jin and his entourage arrived, the parking lot in front of the private restaurant was almost full, which can also be seen that Beijin City is said to be the poorest place in the whole province, and there are many rich people!

As everyone got out of the car, they listened to Wang Zishuai and his gang constantly talking about all kinds of famous cars with terrifying value in the parking lot. Zhang Jin couldn't help but think that it is no wonder that the legend of Beijin City is a place, don't look at the mountains and the emperor is far away, ordinary people are even more poor jingles, but it is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Young Master Jin?" Zhang Jin had just walked out of the parking lot with Zhang Yuanhang and his party, and was about to enter the entrance of the archway of the private restaurant, when a familiar voice came from behind.

Zhang Jin turned around with some confusion, and saw Dongfang Yao, who was wearing a black windbreaker, walking over from the other side of the parking lot under the leadership of a middle-aged man with a polite manner, and beside him, there was also the accompanying secretary Zhao Qun, and a person who was also dressed as a secretary. The familiar voice I heard just now was made by Zhao Qun.

Dongfang Yao naturally saw Zhang Jin as well, and when he saw him turn around, he laughed as a greeting. However, his eyes were clearly looking at and examining the people around Zhang Jin.

Zhang Yuanhang is a person who has lived for more than 40 years and has been mixed in society for more than 30 years, and he has nothing to say in his eyes. Although the other party's eyes were flat, he knew that this person was examining his group, but what surprised him was that the leader of the Eastern Group, who was said to be in the capital, actually knew the inconspicuous-looking young man next to him.

No, maybe it's not that this young man is inconspicuous, but that he doesn't understand it.

After all, if the other party is really inconspicuous, how can he come up with something like that.

His own face has been diagnosed and treated by at least hundreds of Chinese and Western doctors at home and abroad, not to mention thousands. It's a pity that it's either directly counterproductive, or it doesn't work at all.

But the medicine that the boy took out was just four or five days, and he got the results he wanted.

Then, where is the medicine? It is clearly the elixir.

It was also at this point that Zhang Yuanhang's little caution in his heart was completely stopped.

First the Wang family, and then the Dongfang family, and looking at Dongfang Yao's expression, it was clear that the relationship with this young man was not ordinary. No matter how good the opportunity is, it is not something that a local nouveau riche can imagine.

"Mr. Dongfang knows Xiao Zhang?" Zhang Yuanhang greeted warmly, this is knowingly asked. There is no way, although he still has a bit of status in Beijin City, but it cannot be compared with the Dongfang family, which is said to have been inherited for many years, and has a background in the sky.

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Dongfang Yao smiled back and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yuanhang said with a hearty smile: "The contemptible Zhang Yuanhang, the boss of Aihua Textile, also had a relationship with Mr. Dongfang, but recently Zhang was in retreat and rested, haha, now he has come out and changed." ”

"You are Mr. Zhang of Aihua Textile?!" This time it was Zhao Qun who spoke, not only him, but even the other secretary next to him was surprised.

"Haha!" Zhang Yuanhang touched his face and looked proud, "Yes, does Secretary Zhao feel that I have changed my face?"

"This ......" The middle-aged man next to Dongfang Yao also opened his mouth in surprise, looked at Zhang Yuanhang, and then at Zhang Daoqin, "Zhang Yuanhang, I remember when I saw you last week, you still had a face, what is it! It's only been a week?"

"Hey, yes, I've got a miracle doctor!

"Handsome, handsome!hehe, although you're more like a little white face now!"

“…… You ......!" Zhang Yuanhang shook his head speechlessly.

Dongfang Yao frowned and looked at Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin was stunned by him for a moment, and then looked at his eyes weakly.

"Zhang is always going to feast on this group of children?" Dongfang Yao saw that Zhang Jin was empty-hearted, so he simply withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhang Yuanhang.

Zhang Yuanhang was just talking to the middle-aged man, and he didn't see the change around him for a second, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I'm also thanking you for the banquet." ”

"Why don't we be together. Dongfang Yao smiled, "There are only four of us today, and we can eat together, and we can be more lively." ”

Before Zhang Yuanhang could speak, a trace of surprise flashed on the middle-aged man's face, but the other party quickly restrained his expression and echoed: "Yes, Brother Zhang, we are old friends who can't be more familiar." It's been a long time since we've eaten together, and today you brought so many little pot friends with you, let's go and join in the fun. ”

Zhang Yuanhang only had a second of difference, and then nodded helplessly: "It is also my honor to have dinner with Mr. Dongfang and Lao Zhou." It's just that I'm not the protagonist today, you two really want to be with us, do you have to ask my group of children, if they agree, I have nothing to say. As he spoke, he looked at the group around him.

Zhang Jin didn't know that Lao Zhou, but the group of students from the same school around him were different. They themselves are city dwellers, and their families are either engaged in business or civil servants in politics.

Naturally, it is impossible not to know the middle-aged man in front of him. Compared with the recent thunderous Eastern Bloc rulers in Beijin City, the middle-aged man in front of them is what they care about the most.

Isn't it better for the county magistrate to be in charge now? Not to mention that the other party is now a □□ of Beijin City.

"Uncle Zhou wants to have dinner with us, can we say no?" After a group of people glanced at each other, they directly ignored Zhang Jin's opinion, and Wang Zishuai spoke.

Zhou Guohua smiled when he heard this: "I'm embarrassed to say this, it seems that I'm really old, this generation is so disgusted by the juniors." ”

Wang Zishuai pouted: "We don't dare." ”

"Since you don't dislike it, let's go together. Dongfang Yao said decisively, and then motioned for everyone to look around, and then continued to stand on this side, and their group of people were watched.

Zhang Yuanhang and Zhou Guohua also realized this, laughed and joked with Wang Zishuai, and walked to the guard pavilion at the entrance of the archway.

Dongfang Yao deliberately walked two steps behind and walked with Zhang Jin.

Others acted as if they hadn't noticed, just as if they hadn't seen it. It's just that everyone is very curious about how this Zhang Jin met Dongfang Yao.