Mr. Du Daheng, like Huang Liuye mentioned by Su Ciwen earlier, is a well-known figure in Shanghai, whether it is a third-class sect or a dignitary, he has made friends, has a wide range of contacts, and is quite powerful.

It is rare for ordinary people to meet such a big person, let alone take a photo and have a few words.

But the little carpenter was not very willing to go, after all, after the battle of Yingfutun, he had set up some enemies, and he did not want to be too ostentatious, so as not to cause trouble.

And he felt that he didn't have much possibility of intersecting with this Mr. Du, so there was really no need to cling to power.

He just wanted to quietly watch the performance of the Winter Emperor, and see what kind of ability this prestigious pear garden master has, and why he can afford such a reputation.

He just wanted to satisfy his curiosity and didn't have much thought about making friends.

But Su Ciwen seemed to be very persistent.

She stared earnestly at the little carpenter, her eyes full of determination.

Su Ciwen's attitude was very strong, but the little carpenter looked at her deliberately feminine dress, her soft face, and her almost crazy performance last night, and finally couldn't resist, so he left his seat with Su Ciwen and walked towards the first row.

The reason why the Winter Emperor appeared here in the Jindu Theater was to look at Mr. Du's face, so the place where this master sat was in the middle of the first row of the stage.

Absolute main table position.

And Mr. Du, who had just arrived, had not yet sat down, and a circle of people immediately surrounded him to greet him.

He is a scene person, even if there are many people, but he can take care of everything, after greeting each other, he saw Su Ciwen on the edge of the crowd, couldn't help laughing, beckoned her over, and said, "Miss Xiao Su, I didn't expect you to come too......"

Su Ciwen smiled and said generously: "When I finished chatting in the afternoon, I heard that the Winter Emperor was on stage here in Jindu, so I cheekily asked your secretary for two tickets. ”

The two exchanged a few words, and the topic mainly revolved around the Winter Emperor, and then, Mr. Du saw the little carpenter next to him very "timely".

With the usual smile on his face, he pointed to the little carpenter and said, "Which son is this?" ”

Su Ciwen gave Mr. Du a brief introduction: "He is a friend I met in the southwest, surnamed Gan, called Ganmo, and he is also a fan of the Winter Emperor, so I came over to listen to it together......

When Mr. Du chatted with Su Ciwen, he was very relaxed, and he had the bearing of an elder, and his eyes were soft and calm, but when he heard the word "Ganmo", his eyes suddenly lit up, like a sharp knife, and only at this moment did he think of the one in front of him, but he started from a peddler selling Laiyang pears and quickly became today's Shanghai Tang tycoon.

His starting history is full of legends and blood, but it is not harmonious, and he sits in his current position with a smile......

The subordinates next to Mr. Du knew how to observe words and expressions, and when they saw his reaction, they immediately stood aside and blocked the people who came to greet them from behind.

Mr. Du glanced at the little carpenter seriously, and then said very politely, "Please take a seat!" ”

The little carpenter was a little surprised by the politeness of the other party, after all, he thought that he was just coming to take a look, mix up his eyes, and then go back to wait for the opening, but he didn't expect this Mr. Du to ask him to sit down so respectfully.

He hesitated, but instead of refusing, he arched his hand, and then sat down generously.