Return Chapter 7 is not optimistic
Tianbao Pavilion has a total of fifteen floors, and the highest is also fifteen floors, and the study of Zhang Zhantian, the head of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce, is on this floor. The entire fifteenth floor was where he dealt with the Chamber of Commerce.
The study room is divided into two parts, one is a resting place for drinking tea and watching the scenery, and the other part is a place to deal with the affairs of the chamber of commerce.
As soon as Zhang Zhantian and Zhang Jingchen walked out of the door of the Gathering Hall, they hurriedly went up to the fifteenth floor, Zhang Zhantian sat on the sandalwood chair with a frown, and asked in a deep voice: "Jingchen, what's going on?" How did the writer get into Tsukiji? ”
He wondered how someone who claimed to be a writer could let in when someone had already sent someone around Tsukiji to watch.
"Someone just came to tell me that he should have climbed in from the stone ditch where the ground was built." Zhang Jingchen is colored.
"The stone ditch climbed up?" Zhang Zhantian couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't think that he thought he was mixed in this way, and he had to admit that the two writers were very smart: "What is the situation now?" ”
"The situation is not optimistic." Zhang Jingchen shook his head again, "Those two writers have written very well before, and they won't have much impact on our Metropolitan Chamber of Commerce." Mainly in the back, the godfather forcibly drove the writer to also be written, and it has been sent back to the writing hall, and now Cangyuan City almost knows it up and down, if it spreads like this, I believe that soon after, the entire Jingzhou will know, but I have already sent someone to the writing hall to stop it. ”
As soon as he heard the word 'godfather', Zhang Zhantian was angry, he naturally knew who it was, it was the brother who used to worship when he was in the gang with him, Yan Zhuo.
"This second brother knows to cause trouble for me all day long." Zhang Zhantian said fiercely, "Those two writers are from Cangyuan City's pen writing hall?" ”
"Yes!" Zhang Jingchen nodded, "But I heard that he is not a real writer yet." ”
"Not a writer?" Zhang Zhantian sneered, and then said, "Since you are not a writer, then tell the Song Hall Master to discipline it well." Feel free to deal with the impact on the Chamber of Commerce. ”
"Yes, father." Zhang Jingchen nodded, and then asked, "What about the huge mansion that suddenly appeared behind Tsukiji?" ”
"Don't worry about it for now, first solve the two things that my father said." Zhang Zhantian continued: "Ah yes, Jingchen, send someone to call your godfather back for me." ”
In recent years, there have often been some strange incidents in Jingzhou, and he Zhang Zhantian has seen a lot of them with his own eyes, so he was not too surprised when he heard about the ancient mansion that appeared out of thin air. Moreover, the main task at present is to suppress the rumors that Yan Zhuo drove the writer by force first, which is the most important thing.
Although Yan Zhuo's temperament is disgusting, even so, as the eldest brother, Zhang Zhantian has to stand up and wipe his ass, after all, he is a brother who has lived his life.
Besides, there are many things that are inconvenient for him to show up, and they will be handed over to Yan Zhuo to do secretly.
"Yes, father, I'll go." After speaking, Zhang Jingchen stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Zhantian.
Zhang Jingchen turned around and looked at Zhang Zhantian: "Father, are you still in trouble?" ”
"Is Qianqian coming back from tomorrow?" Zhang Zhantian looked at Zhang Jingchen.
Zhang Jingchen nodded, "Yes, Uncle Su said, the merchant ship will be tomorrow." ”
"When?" Zhang Zhantian looked at the sky outside the window, thought for a while, and said, "It's not too early, you go back first and prepare to pick up Qianqian tomorrow, this matter can't be delayed." ”
"Father, what about the Chamber of Commerce?" Zhang Jingchen hurriedly asked.
"The Chamber of Commerce has me, go ahead." Zhang Zhantian said.
Zhang Jingchen still wanted to speak, but Zhang Zhantian stood up and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to leave. Zhang Jingchen hesitated, but finally turned around and walked out of the study.
Not long after Zhang Jingchen walked out, Zhang Zhantian's personal housekeeper Xiao Yun walked in, and Zhang Zhantian said what he said to Zhang Jingchen and the housekeeper Xiao Yun again.
When the housekeeper heard this, she hurried out of the study.
Zhang Zhantian walked to the window, looked at the beauty outside like a painting, and muttered: "Pearl Chamber of Commerce." ”
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In the west of Cangyuan City, the mansion garden is built.
Li Qiantang stood outside the ruins of Tsukiji, released the carrier pigeon in his left hand, and held a letter from the Jidu Chamber of Commerce in his right hand.
At first, he thought that his position as a steward was not guaranteed, and he was scared into a cold sweat, but when he opened it, he found that it was just that the president asked Yan Zhangshi to return to the Capital Chamber of Commerce.
Li Qiantang turned his head, looked at Yan Zhuoyan, who was tired and sat on the ground again, and then looked at the direction in which the writer left, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, fortunately, he was clever, and as soon as he came out, he sent the two writers out of Tsukiji, which extinguished a lot of anger in Yan Zhangshi's heart, otherwise it would be himself who suffered.
However, facing Yan Zhuo, who was still hideous, Li Qiantang was still a little afraid to step forward, but he had to convey the words from the Chamber of Commerce.
So, Li Qiantang still walked up boldly: "Yan ....... Yan is in charge. ”
"What's the matter?" As expected, Yan Zhuo was very impatient.
Li Qiantang said with a smile: "The Chamber of Commerce has just ... Just sent a message to tell you to go back immediately. ”
"Go back?" Yan Zhuo was suspicious: "Li Qiantang, are you blind?" Don't you see Lao Tzu hurt? Can you go back? ”
After saying that, he coughed symbolically a few times, and I don't know if it was pretended, or if it was really in time for it.
Li Qiantang was puzzled: "Then, that Yan is in charge, why don't I find a doctor for you first, and then go back to the Chamber of Commerce?" ”
"Damn!" Yan Zhuo raised his leg and kicked Li Qiantang's thigh, "Are you deaf, ask Lao Tzu to say it a few times, don't go back, don't go back." ”
Li Qiantang covered his legs aggrievedly, "But Yan is in charge, this is what the president meant." ”
"What?" Yan Zhuo was taken aback, "My eldest brother? ”
Li Qiantang held back the pain in his leg and nodded: "It's Yan Zhang's business, it seems that what happened in the valley, the president seems to have known about it, so he asked you to go back." ”
"How did my eldest brother know!" Yan Zhuo muttered a sentence in his mouth, and suddenly he thought of the two writers, one man and one woman, and it seemed that his actions had all been written.
Thinking about everything, Yan Zhuo hurriedly raised his head, "Then what are you still doing in a daze?" Don't you help Lao Tzu up? ”
Hearing this, Li Qiantang couldn't take care of his legs, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yan Zhuo up, but he suddenly thought of something: "Ah, by the way, Mr. Yan, the little Taoist priest you are looking for has already left before we entered the valley." ”
"I can't care so much, I have to go back to the Chamber of Commerce quickly." Although Yan Zhuo's words contain the word "Lao Tzu", there is obviously a sense of fear in it.
Yan Zhuo has been involved in major gangs in the rivers and lakes for many years, and there are few people who can be afraid, but his eldest brother Zhang Zhantian is one of them.
Yan Zhuo said, "Let's go, you give me a car." ”。
Li Qiantang replied "yes", and helped Yan Zhuo step by step towards the direction of the carriage.