After Zhang Hao's hard work, Shen Weiwei finally agreed to his request.

After the two summed up and colluded to confess, Zhang Hao easily returned to the banquet hall.

In Jinling, Shen Weiwei, who was sitting in the office of the law firm, was rapidly revising the information on WeChat.

Fortunately, this is her trumpet, so she has hardly posted it to Moments, and it is quite convenient to clean up.

It's just that when she thought of Zhang Hao's reversed black and white words, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

"Shen Weiwei, you have also read those three letters, and from a certain point of view, you are also an accomplice."

She muttered in a low voice, "Actually let *** do this kind of thing, when Zhang Hao comes back, I must punch him hard to relieve my anger!"

However, she was also quite surprised that Zhang Hao was able to meet the letter writer Chen Jiayan in Yanjing.

"It's going to be a problem, why the hell would I say yes?"

She whispered again, and then sent a message to Zhang Hao: "It's done."

Looking at Zhang Hui's "You do things, I don't worry" emoji for her, Shen Weiwei couldn't help but secretly said:

"Myself and Zhang Hao doing this, is it also some kind of special telecom fraud?"

Punishment, it's really a punishment.

Zhang Hao, who returned to the banquet hall, was stopped by Zhou Bin on the way.

"I just found out, it turns out that you are also so open in Yanjing?" Zhou Bin joked, "Who is the girl you chatted with just now, don't you introduce me to him?"

"Brother Zhou, have you seen it all?" Zhang Hao, who was thinking about WeChat in his head, scratched his head and said, "Actually, she and I only met today."

"And you're good at socializing, aren't you?" Zhou Binlai winked at him, "I won't bother you, we'll meet again when the auction starts."

"Okay, Brother Zhou, I'll see you later." Zhang Hao, who felt that things were difficult to explain, nodded and said, "There is another thing, Xu Wei came to me just now, and it seems that he still wants to provoke our relationship."

"I've never been at odds with him, but I didn't expect him to come today." Zhou Bin came to apologize, "I'm sorry, I pulled you in."

"Brother Zhou, don't say that." Zhang Hao smiled, "I heard that guy say two words before, and he is indeed a villain."

"Yes, but what can you do with villains these days?" Zhou Bin shook his head and said, "Go play, don't let this little thing affect your mood."

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Brother Zhou, you can call me if you have something."

After chatting with Zhou Binlai, he walked back to the table where Professor Xia and the others were.

After pushing WeChat to Chen Jiayan as agreed, he sat down at the position of the horizontal head.

Professor Xia asked, "Zhang Hao, I heard that you have a new set of Han chimes?"

"To be precise, it is the chime of the Western Jin Dynasty." Zhang Hao said, "However, the chimes of the Western Jin Dynasty basically inherited the characteristics of the Han chimes, and in terms of appearance and the number of complete sets of chimes, they are very different from the Han chimes."

"It's very rigorous." Professor Xia praised, "Academic matters are indeed not difficult to be sloppy."

Chen Qing interjected, "Zhang Hao, I only learned from Professor Xia just now that you are not only in the antique business, but also a scholar."

"Mr. Chen, with Professor Xia Zhuyu in front of me, where am I worthy of the word scholar." Zhang Hao hurriedly said,

"The so-called "relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water", since I want to eat the bowl of antique rice, I naturally have to master as much knowledge as possible, otherwise it will be ridiculous and generous."

Sun Kai joked: "Listening to you say this, it's a bit of a life compulsion."

Zhang Hao suddenly showed an aggrieved look: "Who said it wasn't?"

Looking at Zhang Hao's exaggerated expression, several people present couldn't help laughing.

The three of Professor Xia all knew Zhang Hao to a greater or lesser extent, and knew that he was a humble person.

Chen Jiayan, who met Zhang Hao for the first time, felt that he was a very capable person.

In her cognition, Grandpa Xia has always been a black and white person.

In his heart, what is good is good, and what is bad is bad.

Since he is willing to praise Zhang Hao so much, it shows that Zhang Hao is indeed a capable person.

Chen Jiayan said to herself, "He is worthy of being Mr. Takeda's best friend."

Zhang Hao pushed her WeChat, she has already added.

Although "Mr. Takeda" did not pass the first time, Zhang Hao had already given her a preventive injection in advance, so Chen Jiayan was not in a hurry.

At the same time, she was imagining what kind of person Mr. Takeda was.

Perhaps, better than Mr. Zhang, right?

Just when she wanted to get into trouble, another person joined the chat:

"Old Chen, have you slipped here?"

After Chen Qing saw the person coming clearly, he was surprised: "Hong Yu, you have come back from Guangdong Province?"

"I came back half a month ago, and I was thinking about asking you to play mahjong another day." Hong Yu smiled, "Jiajia, you are really getting more and more beautiful!"

Chen Jiayan got up and greeted, "Uncle Hong is good."

Hong Yu hurriedly said, "Ouch, sit down, don't be so polite."

"This is Hong Yu, we grew up in an alley when we were young." Chen Qing introduced to Zhang Hao and others, "He is a foodie and has appeared on CCTV's food program."

"How many years ago, don't take it out." Hong Yu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to disturb your chat."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw the face of Zhang Hao, who turned around and wanted to greet him.

Zhang Hao also met Hong Yu's gaze.

I saw an unexpected smile on the face of this serious-looking middle-aged man:

"Ouch, it's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes."

Zhang Hao was curious: "Do you know me?"

"I saw you in Master Zhu's restaurant that day." Hong Yu said with a smile, "I have tasted the improved ancient sugar taro paste from Master Zhu, and there is really a kind of sweetness that produces mud without staining, and is clear and rippling without demons."

It seemed that there was no beginning or end, but Zhang Hao understood what the other party meant: "Master Zhu also called me and invited me to try this sweet taro paste again."

"Now it's called the ancient method of honey taro paste!" Hong Yu stretched out his hand to Zhang Hao, "Officially, my name is Hong Yu, a glutton."

Zhang Hao shook hands with him and said, "I'm Zhang Hao, a glutton."

With that, the two laughed in unison.

"What's the situation?" Chen Qing wondered, "Lao Hong, do you know Zhang Hao?"

"I just met, but I've been friends with Mr. Zhang Hao for a long time." Hong Yu said, "Mr. Zhang, don't you mind me saying?"

Zhang Hao waved his hand to show that he didn't mind: "I didn't do anything either."

"Last month, Zhang Hao helped Chef Sun Zhaoguo, the chef of the state banquet, improve an ancient method of tribute fish balls, and this time he came back to Yanjing and helped Chef Zhu Haifeng in the room to improve the ancient method of taro paste in his restaurant."

Hong Yu said to Chen Qing and others, "In the industry, there are already restaurants that want to spend money to invite Mr. Zhang to review, but unfortunately they can't find a way."

Chen Jiayan looked at Zhang Hao's back, and her eyes were full of the word accident.

Why is Uncle Hong still a well-known gourmand here?

Her father's hair is small, and he is not a man of letters!