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The bustling Hongyun Building, the largest box, and the high-level people of Ping An gathered together, and cold dishes and hot dishes were delivered one after another. Principal Gao rushed to another house for a banquet. Young Master Tuesday and Young Master Wednesday were also not there.

The box is full of directors surnamed Qian and surnamed Zhou, everyone is usually a brother who kowtows to worship the handle, but now it is even more relaxed, and some people shouted loudly:

"Wine? Why don't you drink yet? ”

The shopkeeper of Hongyun Building walked in and kept apologizing:

"A few of the Kong family's private brews that I usually drink are gone, and I am sending my buddies to Nanjing Road to buy them."

Director Qian Wu sat at the end of the door, smiling and waving his hand:

"They all have problems with them, they don't have to stick to the same wine, didn't they drink the same sorghum burning knife before? Change to three star brandy! ”

On one side, someone coaxed:

"Brandy, the fifth brother's taste is very Western."

The way they winked at each other was all because of Miss Lily's business. talked about women, and inevitably talked about the newly married Director Qian Jiu.

Director Qian Jiu's young Sven, with a bookish atmosphere, is one of the best among them, and originally said that his vision didn't know where to go, who knew that he went to Badong County inland, and brought back a little daughter-in-law from the countryside, which also made the brothers fall eyeballs.

Director Qian Jiu was teased by them for a few words, and he didn't see any anger with a smile on his face, he just wanted to go to the convenience of it, so he used the excuse of going out to watch the wine, and pushed the door out directly. Immediately, I saw more than a dozen people from the security team surrounding the door.

The guests of Hongyun Building knew that there were Ping An executives gathered here, so they wanted to come over to say hello, but the shopkeeper of Hongyun Building did not give face and was unwilling to recommend. The guests were still energetic, and they directly asked the security guards to help spread the word. The security captain of Ping An was a veteran of White Russia. It's very blunt to refuse.

Master Qian Jiu still didn't want to offend people too much, so he walked over directly and exchanged a few words with others. The guests immediately turned their anger into joy and left happily.

The shopkeeper of Hongyun Building instructed the guys to deliver the signature dish, pigeon soup. He was stopped by the head of the security guard, taken to a side room, and took a few strange glass tubes of different colors to check.

The shopkeeper of Hongyun Building was laughing with him, wiping his sweat with a white cloth handkerchief. Explanation in a continuous voice:

"Don't worry. It's all stewed under the watchful eye of a special person. ”

At this time, Confucius private brew and three-star brandy were also sent together, and the security guards stopped to check it. There is another empty box next to the high-level executives' box, and the wine and food are brought over. They had to be inspected in an empty room before they were released.

Director Qian Jiu was a little embarrassed, and it was difficult to say anything to refute, and the rules for group travel were getting stricter and stricter. That is, a few years ago, everyone stayed in the countryside of Shandong. At that time, they ate meat and drank a lot of wine, and the most common sentence was "People die and birds rise to the sky." "Now that. They have all become delicate and valuable characters.

Someone in the box shouted:

"The wine is all ready, Xiao Jiuna? Ran away? ”

Director Qian shook his head and smiled, pushed the door and walked in,

The high-level people in the box shouted five and six. It's no different from when I was working as a security guard in the countryside of Shandong.

Is history the creation of heroes, or heroes who have made history, they used to be nothing more than a group of bandit security guards in the countryside. Now he uses the security guard of the brigade, and in the future. Everyone will become a big man on one side, with more security guards, affecting the fate of more people. For them, it should be heroes who have made history.

……

The heroes who have achieved history naturally have to work diligently and work hard all the time, and when it comes to Director Qian Jiu's head, he has a complicated task, that is, to contact some high-level newspaper writers and properly control public opinion.

did not use the name of Ping An, the owner of Qian Jiu gave himself a pen name called Qian Jiu, and made friends with a group of freelance writers in the name of the editor.

Asking for money is the simplest, and some people who don't like money have to use some public relations methods to pull feelings. Director Qian's list of available writers is getting longer and longer, but he is stuck on one person - Zhihuan.

This is the person who deliberately explained it above, and there has been no progress. Director Qian Jiu used the name of the newspaper editor to ask for a manuscript, or wrote a letter and gift in the name of the reader, but there has been little progress.

Director Qian Wu laughed at him:

"This is a simple matter, you bribe his previous newspaper, get the address, and go directly to the door, and every time you find the newspaper to hand it over, can that person receive it and say that!"

Director Qian Jiu was still hesitating, always feeling that the means were not bright enough, and he couldn't make up his mind, but he couldn't wait, and the young master took a letter to him directly on Tuesday.

"This was handed over to Mr. Zhihuan by Mr. Shandong, you should send it over quickly."

Director Qian had no choice, so he had to follow his fifth brother's informal idea, used some methods, got the address, and personally sent the letter over.

……

The sun was fine at the beginning of May, and the light wind blew gently through the slum shantytowns on the outskirts of the city and through the courtyards of the magnates in the French Concession. In a three-storey building in the English Victorian style.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was sitting on the sofa in her bedroom, her head leaning on the rose-twigged cushions of the sofa, and fell into a half-asleep fog, when a month-old hydrangea kitten slipped in with easy steps, sprinted violently, and jumped into the girl's arms.

The girl was suddenly awakened, and shouted angrily:

"Candy, if you do this again, I won't want you anymore."

Kitten Candy is very well-behaved, it hummed softly in the girl's arms, as if coquettish, the girl immediately got angry, picked up the little lazy cat in her arms and walked downstairs briskly.

In the living room on the first floor, a dignified and quiet young woman is opening a letter.

The owner of the candy greeted with a smile:

"Sister, is it your letter again? Is there another crush on you? What kind of bookmarks are made of flowers in the letter? Mr. Zhihuan. ”

The young woman with the pen name Zhihuan showed an angry look:

"In the future, you are not allowed to open my letter without permission, and if you have a misunderstanding, you will laugh at it every day, is it fun?"

The owner of the kitten immediately surrendered:

"I know it's wrong, it's boring, let's go to the movies!"

Mr. Zhihuan waved his hand:

"No, don't bother me, I have to write a lot of words these days, it's a big task!"

The girl was very curious to come up and see:

"What's the big task? What movies to write? Want to translate Chaplin's films? He basically has no lines! ”

Mr. Zhihuan waved his hand:

"Instead of writing a film review, I received a letter from Mr. Shandong, who said that he was very familiar with European and American countries, and invited me to write some articles commenting on the history of European and American countries."

"Mr. Shandong?"

The owner of the kitten candy screamed in surprise:

"Where is the letter? Show me! (To be continued.) )