Chapter 101: The Hunt is Coming

The people who hold the power are really different.

When Zhang Yang and the fat man knocked on the door, it was actually the president who opened the door himself, a man in his fifties, with a very good figure, fair skin, a friendly smile, and a strong bookish smell, but there was a faint hint of reserve, and when people were comfortable, they always reminded you that he was a superior person, and you must respect him!

There is no imp difficulty and snobbery, no power frivolity and domineering, everything seems to be very natural.

The three of them exchanged pleasantries at the door, introduced each other a few words, and were taken to the hall.

This is a duplex structure of the real estate, Zhang Yang visual measurement of the upper and lower floors of about 300 square meters, this area of the house has been called very large, from the second floor fell a trapezoidal crystal chandelier is very chic, the atmosphere is full of warmth, there is no that cold feeling, the decoration of the house is mainly Western-style, occasionally put a few kinds of Chinese classical handicrafts, with a fairly harmonious, there is no kind of cultural concept conflict, from here, the owner is a person with a certain quality of cultivation.

The hostess, who also seemed to be a man of few words, looked humble, smiled and nodded at everyone, poured a cup of tea for everyone, and went into the room, never to come out again.

Zhang Yang never spoke, just listened quietly, because he knew very well, he knew very well that the fat man was the protagonist, he was just a supporting role, and he must not steal the limelight from the fat man.

As the fat man said, the distance between the president and him has been shortened a lot, first chatted with each other about the family, and then the president learned about the fat man's recent situation, affirmed the fat man's enterprise, and said some topics about the political axe to support private entrepreneurs.

In fact, in a short conversation, the president and the fat man have determined the general direction of the fat man's future development, that is, as long as the development in this direction, the state will support, of course, that is, the president will support!

Zhang Yang didn't expect that he would be a good person once in a while, but he had established a strong backing for himself, and after the fat man's incident, the development of his career was already unimaginable to him now.

In a person's life, there will be countless opportunities, undoubtedly, Zhang Yang and the fat man are good at seizing opportunities, Zhang Yang can find through his own observation that a soul is actually a potential consumer. And the fat man's ability to seize opportunities is not inferior to that of flamboyance, and what courage it takes for him to be able to risk failure and listen to the advice of a stranger!

"Brother Mao, let's say Fang Chang, how about we take a look at the little brother's calligraphy style today?!" The Governor stood up and laughed.

"Okay, this little brother's talent is not just writing, my brother will know it later, it's really a rare talent!" The fat man sighed.

The president couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he naturally knew the identity of the fat man, and it was certainly not simple to be able to get the fat man so respected, Zhang Yang saw the president looking at him, nodded lightly, not humble or arrogant, which made the president stunned for a while, you know, he is a big man in the provincial capital, and ordinary people see him without even a humble or stammering smile, this young man does not have that feeling, faint, as if he is not special because he is the president.

The three of them went to the study on the second floor.

Looking at this big study, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly, when he was a child, he dreamed of having such a study, the study room is about more than 30 square meters, against the wall is a slip of bookcase, the wall is not decorated, but there is a feeling of atmosphere, the place by the window is a computer, and inside is a large desk, on which are placed the four treasures of the study, behind the desk is a small wooden shelf, which is full of all kinds of brushes.

As a study, this space is large enough, under the window, that is, not far behind the computer chair, there is a fabric recliner, which should be a place for the owner to rest after being tired.

Everything seems perfect, and Zhang Yang found that the books on the shelves are not new, they should have been read and read by someone for a long time.

"How many years has the little brother been practicing calligraphy?" After entering the study room, the president opened the inkstone and began to slowly polish the ink.

"I started practicing calligraphy at the age of five, and I have been practicing for more than ten years, but now it has been abandoned for a long time, and I haven't written for almost two years."

"That's a pity, but the little brother's style is really impressive!"

"Hehe, although the book can't show the person, at least, it can explain a person's cultural connotation, I don't write, because now many people have reduced calligraphy to the point of street art, the same art, but this art is different from the other art, hey......"

"Hey, the little brother is really as Brother Mao said, his talent is amazing, and his explanation of this art is also the essence of it, which is equivalent to making movies and engaging in art."

"Yes, however, art and life are inseparable, to be able to express art through life, is the highest state, I have no objection to calligraphy as a kind of street art, but that is a need for a realm, I can't do it, so naturally I won't do it."

"Hehe, little brother, tell me what you think about calligraphy?" The governor smiled thoughtfully, and it was clear that he did not agree with the flamboyant reason.

"The so-called calligraphers, there are four kinds of people, one is to entertain themselves, this kind of people can be ignored, because, this kind of people have reached the point of having nothing to desire, there is almost nothing in this world, they will not show their works to others, nor will they be evaluated, it doesn't matter if they are good or bad, the important thing is to be happy, of course, their realm is enough, the works are not necessarily excellent, we just say the realm."

"Yes, this is a person among the immortals, so naturally you can't find it, but second?" The Governor nodded.

"Second, is like to show people, but do not consider the feelings of others when writing, this kind of person, vanity, but, will not take care of the emotions of the appreciator, so, this is a failure, however, this kind of person has reached a certain realm, but also can become a god, such as the ancient calligraphy master Mi Fu, his works, people who can understand are naturally said good, do not understand as garbage."

"Haha, the little brother is really a master, haha, just this evaluation can already make the calligraphy world embarrassed."

"Hehe, see the smile, the third, naturally is the kind of only to others, regardless of their own feelings, this person I just don't say I must know, Cai Jing, his calligraphy is completely for people to see, can give people to feel a kind of comfort, shock, but he himself can not experience happiness from it, because, calligraphy is just a tool for him, he has reached the peak of creating happiness for others, he, is also a successful calligrapher, the only flaw is, He can't experience the joy of calligraphy himself, and he never uses calligraphy to express his feelings. ”

"What about the fourth type of people?" The governor couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

"The fourth kind, that is, the highest state in addition to the first one, the first kind we can't comment on the work, so, it's a myth that doesn't exist, so, this fourth kind, but we can see it, Yan Zhenqing, Yan Zhenqing and his people are upright, calligraphy is like his person, one of his works "Sacrifice to the Nephew" can show the author's shocking mourning face, indignant and sighing heart......"

"Writing is like acting, although Chaplin's comedy performance is hilarious, but, it is rare to see the scene of him laughing, most of them are cold, subtle smiles and even bitter smiles, this kind of subtlety, just like the light clouds covering the moon, the willow parrot, its artistic conception is endlessly evocative, the real actor has been pursuing this realm all his life, although the same way, there are similarities, there are differences, and this realm is not suitable for calligraphy, because, calligraphy is to use words to vent and express, not to use actions and facial expressions, so, the highest state of calligraphy, It should be that the works I write when I am happy can make the people who read it happy, and when I am sad, I can make the people who appreciate it sad, this is the lifelong pursuit of a calligraphy artist, and of course, this is also my pursuit......"

……

There was silence in the study, and the fat man listened in a fog, and the governor's hand stopped grinding, as if he was thinking about an important question.

Finally, the long silence ended.

"Little brother, thank you, okay, that's all for today, don't delay your rest, Brother Mao, I hope I didn't misread you, think about my life, although I am not a person who destroys great evil, but I am not a good person, the funny thing is that I still want to pursue the highest level of calligraphy...... Hehe...... Little brother made me stunned today, thank you! , If I reach the kind of state you said, I will personally visit the little brother and ask the little brother to make up this pair of words! ”

The fat man ...... stunned for a moment, looking at the "Huatang Shengguang" spread out on the desk, and didn't understand what was happening, but after all, he still didn't make a sound, and the host had made it clear that he was sending off the guests.

"Zhang Yang, what did you say? I didn't get it! The fat man inexplicably went downstairs and got into the car with Zhang Yang, and couldn't help but ask anymore.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just told him the truth of being a man." Zhang Yang said lightly.

"The truth of being a human being?" The fat man was dumbfounded.

"Yes, from the moment I entered the door, I can see that the master is a person who pursues perfection, he can intersperse Chinese artworks in the European style, which shows that he is a person who pursues perfection, and from the layout of the study, he is a cultivated, high-quality talent, however, the chaise longue tells me that he is also a person who is greedy for enjoyment, so it is impossible for him to achieve a perfect state in the pursuit of calligraphy. How can I be in the same state of mind when I was writing to you then and when I was writing today? If I add it, it's a snake ......."

"Ahhh......h That ...... Will it affect our future cooperation? The fat man was in a hurry.

"No, what he said to you is that he hopes to start with you, he is a new man, I hope you can fight for him, I think, the main reason why he has this idea is because he didn't take bribes from you, so, he hopes to make your business successful because of his help, I think, if he really has that kind of idea, he may strengthen cooperation with you, after all, you have a very large private business, with your help, he is also easy to get to the top, now, it's up to you."

"Little brother, rest assured, I'm Mao Renguo, the ups and downs have passed for so many years, this little twist and turn can't crush me, as long as the bank's money is in place, the company will soon be able to get out of the predicament."

"Mmmm, I hope my brother will create brilliance again, now your position in the paper industry is almost the first in Asia, strive to become the first in the world, and then become the first ...... in the universe"

"Haha, thank you little brother Jiyan!" The fat man laughed.

……

"I'll get off here!" Zhang Yang saw the neon sign of the private hotel, Zhang Yang didn't want this brand new Mercedes-Benz to be delivered to the door of the hotel, which was too eye-catching, after all, a person who sat in a Mercedes-Benz would rarely live in that kind of low-end hotel.

"Well, little brother, do you need my help?" The fat man stared at Zhang Yang tightly.

"No, I can do it." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Hehe, I know that your surname will not accept favors from others, but I believe that you, little brother, your achievements will one day surpass my brother, and don't know my brother when the time comes."

"That's thanks to my brother's good words, if I have my brother's achievements that day, I will send my brother a private jet, and the plane will be sprayed with three words......"

"What word?" The fat man was stunned.

"Zhang Yang sends!"

……

"Hahaha...... Okay, I'll wait for that day, if you send me a plane, I'll send you a yacht, spray on the boat, and Mao Renguo will send it! ”

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

Naturally, the two didn't know that the current joke didn't take long to come true, and the plane and yacht became the object of all the media's pursuit, so that the two had to hide the plane and the boat, and they didn't dare to use it at all.

"Brother, communicate well with your son, I believe that your son must be very good, the so-called tiger father has no dog!" Zhang Yang got out of the car and gently closed the door.

"Well, I will, remember the phone number just now, something called me."

"Okay, be careful with your car."

"It's okay, I didn't drink......"

……

Watching Mercedes-Benz slowly leave, Zhang Yang walked towards the hotel more than 100 meters away......

The hotel is still the same, the lights are a little dim, the two ladies at the bar are a little confused, Zhang Yang came in and just glanced at it, and immediately fell asleep on the bar, and there were two travelers sitting on the sofa in the hall, who seemed to be waiting for someone, and observed it, there were no dazzling characters......

Sixth floor!

After entering the elevator, press the floor, and suddenly, at the moment of pressing the button, the electric light flashed in Zhang Yang's head, and he suddenly found that something was wrong, and there seemed to be something wrong in the hall just now.

What's wrong?

Lamplight?

Decoration?

Or two travelers?

No, no...... Zhang Yang's head was calculating, but he couldn't find anything wrong, could it be the bar? That's right, the bar...... When I saw the bar just now, it seemed that something was wrong.

Why is there something wrong with the bar, isn't the girl standing at the bar the same girl I saw when I went out in the early morning?

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's back was cold, it is impossible for the girl on duty in the early morning to still be at work now, even if she is working, it should be handed over at one o'clock in the morning, this is the result of asking casually when he and Liu Biao came out, and Liu Biao also teased this bar lady at that time.

Even if someone changes shifts because of private matters, it is impossible for two people to change at the same time, this possibility is very small!

The only possibility is that the barlady didn't leave work when she was supposed to leave work at half past eight, but has been working until now.

Why not make substitutions?

The result of thinking has been obtained, someone must have controlled the hotel, in order not to let more people know, let the owner of the hotel cooperate without changing shifts, no wonder the girl dozed off before twelve o'clock.

Thinking is long, but the time is only a moment, at this time the elevator has reached the fourth floor, Zhang Yang immediately pressed the button on the fifth floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhang Yang's body was like a line of light smoke, rushing up to the staircase, at this time, Zhang Yang had no time to think, time is life, he had to rush to the elevator to the sixth floor before the sixth floor opened, Zhang Yang was already sure that there were already people waiting for him at the elevator on the sixth floor, of course, there was a possibility, that is, waiting for him in the room.

However, in either case, he had to climb the stairs from the fifth floor, and breaking the enemy's plan was the first step to victory.

The sixth floor was quiet, no one was there, the elevator just reached the sixth floor, opened it and closed it, and the light emitted brightened the dim corridor.

Quiet, very quiet!

It was no different from usual, but Zhang Yang's keen sense of thought sensed a dangerous aura that emanated from their room.

Zhang Yang didn't move, quietly lurking behind the security door at the staircase, and the door of the room could be seen through the glass.

If there is someone below the other person, the person in the room must have been notified.

At this time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but secretly celebrate, fortunately, this is a new private hotel, the monitoring system has not been put into use, if there is a monitoring system, his every move will fall into the eyes of the other party. When staying in the hotel, Zhang Yang has already figured out the environment of the hotel with careful thinking.

Now, it's all about patience!

Zhang Yang's palms were sweating, the handle of the fruit knife was already wet, this was Liu Biao's fruit knife, in the morning, Zhang Yang was afraid that Liu Biao would do something stupid and deliberately confiscate it, so he knew that it had played a big role now, if there was no fruit knife, in this corridor except for a few stainless steel trash cans and carpets, he really couldn't find a suitable weapon.

Time passed slowly, Zhang Yang's eyes had become more and more calm, without the slightest nervousness at the beginning, and the fruit knife in his hand was becoming more and more stable, he was calculating all kinds of possible surnames.

The people in the room may not know that it is precisely because of this period of waiting that Zhang Yang is given time to think, if the people in the room rush out when Zhang Yang gets on the elevator, and do not search for the staircase immediately after seeing Zhang Yang in the elevator, then Zhang Yang's situation is very dangerous, and only accidents will catch people off guard.

It's a pity that they gave Zhang Yang a time to think about it!

The other party must have a gun, if it is a person who buys it, there is no need to question it, of course, Zhang Yang is willing that the opponent has a gun, if it is someone who does not need a gun to chase them, it must be a master, with his current unstable level, it is really a bit difficult to kill the master.

One minute!

Three minutes!

Ten minutes!

……

It had been a full fifteen minutes, and the other party seemed to be challenging Zhang Yang's patience, and the people on the first floor didn't actually come up, obviously, they thought that Zhang Yang hadn't demolished them yet, or, they were waiting for a thunderous blow!

Finally!

After a full twenty minutes, someone could not bear it anymore, and the door opened a crack slightly......

(To be continued)