Hou Chengguo said excitedly: "Oh? Tell me about it, and I'll thank you personally. ”

Li Jun nodded and said, "This Zhang Yifeng is the former young master of the Tianhe Group. ”

"Tianhe Group? Haven't heard of it. Hou Chengguo looked puzzled.

Li Jun explained: "It is a bankrupt group, Zhang Yifeng is still studying in Hangyang City, and this time I came to Kyoto, I think most of them participated in the birthday celebration of the old man of the Wen family." ”

"Old man Wen, who?" Hou Chengguo spoke again, he let himself concentrate on scientific research, and knew little about the outside family and business.

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"It's Wen Shanhai, vice president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association."

"Oh, it's him, I see."

……

At the same time, in Hangyang City, the small courtyard where Zhang Yifeng lived.

Meng Nishang's phone rang suddenly, and he looked down to see that it was actually a call from Feng Mei.

"Hey, Sister Mei, why did you remember to call me?"

"That's right, I have one thing I want to ask you, are you in Kyoto?" Feng Mei asked.

Meng Nishang replied, "No, I'm in Hangyang City, you know, I don't like Kyoto." ”

"Oh, then Zhang Yifeng is not in Kyoto anymore. That's right, the Wen family won't invite him. ”

"Sister Mei? What do you mean by that? Meng Nishang trembled slightly, why did she talk about Zhang Yifeng?

"That's the case, the old man of the Wen family has his eightieth birthday, and the movement is quite big, and even the dreamers have someone to congratulate him. Looks like you don't know about this yet. ”

Meng Nishang listened to Feng Mei's words, and frowned slightly, Zhang Yifeng went to Kyoto this time to congratulate the old man of the Wen family on his birthday?

However, with Zhang Yifeng's identity, the Wen family will definitely not treat him.

Meng Nishang suddenly remembered what Zhang Yifeng asked her when she was leaving, Zhang Yifeng asked her if she wanted to go back to Kyoto to have a look, could it be that Zhang Yifeng wanted her to go back to Wen's house together at that time, but Zhang Yifeng's character is not good at speaking, she directly said that she would not go back, which led to Zhang Yifeng's next words having no chance to say at all.

That's the typical big man idea.

Thinking of this, Meng Nishang hurriedly asked, "Sister Mei, when will the old man of the Wen family have a birthday?" ”

"It's tomorrow."

"Where's the address?"

"It seems to be the Wen family's mansion, Nishang, why are you asking so much."

"Nothing. That's it, Sister Mei. ”

Meng Nishang said and hung up the phone directly. She opened the app for the first time and checked the online ticket.

……

Three days passed quickly.

At ten o'clock in the morning of the fourth day, Zhang Yifeng finally went out and went to the Wen family's mansion.

Although it is not the rush hour for work, Kyoto is still a little congested, the original twenty-minute journey, but it took more than an hour, around eleven twenty, Zhang Yifeng arrived at Wen's house. Fortunately, this time is not late at all, but a little early.

Today's Wen family mansion is particularly lively, and everyone is very busy. In the courtyard of the Wen family, at least a hundred tables were set up.

There are also more than a dozen tables in the inner hall of the Wen family, and this inner hall must be for people of noble status to dine.

Since the time is still a little early, most of the people who come now are relatives, seven aunts and eight aunts, and so on......

After these relatives came, only a few went to the inner hall, and most of them were arranged in the courtyard outside. It can be seen that there is still a gap in the identities of these people.

Almost all of these people are holding invitations. Only those who hold the invitation are eligible to attend the birthday banquet of Old Man Wen.

Of course, this is not absolute, Zhang Yifeng saw that a person driving a luxury car did not have an invitation in his hand, but the Wen family still happily went out to greet him.

"Yo, Mr. Fang, when I called you, you didn't reply to me, I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect to arrive so early."

"Haha, where are the words, Old Man Wen's birthday, how can I not come."

"Mr. Fang, please come in, please take a seat."

The Wen family laughed and introduced this boss-level figure into the inner hall.

The old man of the Wen family has been sitting on the Taishi chair in the inner hall, and after this person came in, he said to the old man Wen: "The river of the prosperous science and technology party, come to pay homage to the old man Wen." It's a little gift, not a tribute. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Fang took out a big red envelope, which was bulging inside, and he didn't know how much money he stuffed.

The housekeeper of the Wen family accepted the red envelope for the old man.

Old man Wen was very happy, this person should be the CEO of a company, a boss came to congratulate him on his birthday, this is a very dignified thing, he waved his hand and said, "You're polite, you're polite." You may be seated. ”

Fang Zhihe nodded and sat down at a slightly more remote table. Although he is the CEO of a company, his company is not big, because there are too many large enterprises in Kyoto, and he is still relatively self-aware.

"Whose guest is this?" After Fang Zhihe sat down, Elder Wen asked the housekeeper in a low voice.

The butler whispered, "It's a guest of the Wentai." ”

"Wentai? Not bad, not bad. Of my sons, he is the one who can give me the most face. ”

The old man of the Wen family smiled, although the Wen family claimed to be a scholar and did not need to socialize, but on a day like the big birthday, the door was definitely better than the little known.

Outside the door, Zhang Yifeng looked for a while and found that the people who came now were all the owners of some small companies or some calligraphy and painting associations.

The gifts they give are also varied, some directly send money, some send poems, calligraphy and paintings, and vase decorations.

Some antique vases are even more valuable. In the courtyard of the Wen family's mansion, there is not much of anything, that is, there are many bookshelves, and there are no books, but vases and other decorations.

The entire mansion of the Wen family can be described as antique and has the characteristics of Huaxia. The Wen family is just this one house, which is worth more than a billion yuan! There is still no market. Nowadays, people in Kyoto, unless they encounter a major event and need to sell their real estate, few people will sell the courtyard house they live in.

Zhang Yifeng took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already eleven forty, and it was almost time for him to go in.

As soon as Zhang Yifeng went to the door, he was stopped by the beautiful woman outside.

"Hello, guest, please show us your invitation."

Zhang Yifeng pointed to a boss next to him and said, "Why doesn't he need an invitation?" ”

"These are all personally greeted by the Wen family, and if you know the Wen family, you can also call them to inform them that you have arrived, and then come out to greet you in person. Otherwise, we want to read the invitation, please forgive me. ”

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and said lightly: "What if I want to go in?" ”

"Then we'll have to let the security guard take you away."

"Really? You can try it. ”

Zhang Yifeng sneered, and was about to break in directly, when a joking voice suddenly came.

"Yo, I said why is this person so familiar, it turns out to be the lost dog of the Zhang family."

A young man came out of the courtyard, he was no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he was very handsome. It is the third grandson of the Wen family, Wen Junchi.