Chapter 851: Injury injury

Chen Bin and the other two walked into the noblest Hall of Light, and the three were immediately attracted by the elegant atmosphere in the room. After Chen Bin arranged the food and drinks, Han Bo took off his mask and sunglasses and looked around. The hall was full of Ming-style mahogany furniture, with a yellow flower painting table in the center, and famous calligraphy and paintings were hung on the walls around him. The Duobao Pavilion on the left was covered with exquisite porcelain.

Han Bo picked up a Guanyin bottle and admired it. As he looked at Han Bo, he was stunned, "Chen Bin, if I read it correctly, this is the Qianlong official kiln five-color color."

All cadres like to collect some antique calligraphy and paintings, and Han Bo is also a master. Han Bo found that the porcelain in his hand was actually the authentic product from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

Chen Bin smiled indifferently, "Boss, take a closer look. If you can find a fake among these calligraphy and paintings, the boss will reward you with an additional one million."

Han Bo was stunned, "What did you say? These calligraphy and paintings are all authentic works?" Han Bo looked at Chen Bin in surprise.

Chen Bin nodded with a smile. He paid attention to these details last time he came and asked An Wen specifically. When Han Bo heard this, he immediately walked to the wall and began to watch it carefully. Han Bo couldn't help but sigh at the club owner's big work. Not to mention the porcelain in Duobao Pavilion, the calligraphy and paintings on the walls can make people covet. Fu Baoshi's landscape and the old man Baishi's play shrimp are all favored by the collection industry.

"Chen Bin, this club was not invested by you, it was a big deal." Han Bo said in admiration.

"I don't have this leisure. If you like it, you will get two things later. Of course, the boss will ask me for money." Chen Bin said with a smile.

"It's so obvious that the baby is not afraid of the enthusiasts taking it away secretly?" Han Bo asked strangely.

Chen Bin laughed and said, "I said, boss, only platinum members can enter here. The boss hopes that someone will take it. He will get ten times the rebate from these people."

Han Bo smashed his mouth, "Oh, they are all good things."

Liu Feng followed, "Yes, any of these calligraphy and paintings, which are given to laid-off workers, can turn over and sing the serfs."

Chen Bin curled his lips, "Come on, you can go to Chaoyang Vegetable Market to exchange for ten kilograms of pork, maybe the boss can jump up and smoke you. Art depends on where it is placed. In literati and poet Hakka, they are fine products, but in ordinary farmers' homes, it is not worth two bundles of green onions."

Han Bo smiled, "That's right, in the snow, this thing can't be exchanged for a sheepskin coat. But art is a thing that knows it, and those who don't know it are just a decoration. Alas~ I'm envious. After I retire, I will go to auction for a few fine products." Han Bo looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall and said jealously.

Chen Bin poked Liu Feng, "Madman, I heard that he didn't know. The leader is asking for bribes. Go to Panjiayuan tomorrow and make a fake one to fool him first. Maybe the boss will be happy and immediately promote you to be the governor and mayor."

Han Bo rolled his eyes, "Stop talking sarcastic. If you give it to me, I will dare to accept as much as you give it to me."

Liu Feng endured it and didn't dare to laugh out loud. Chen Bin dared to make such a joke. If someone else had it, it would be a death.

Several people were talking, and as soon as the door opened, a thick laugh came from him, "Brother Chen Bin, you are such a rare guest. You don't say hello in advance if you come to such a place, because you are afraid that I will drink your wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Zhiqing took Shao Wenxi in. Shao Wenxi also held a bottle of red wine mass-produced in France in 1982 and placed it on the dining table.

"Brother Chen, when you know you are here, Brother Tan specially ordered a bottle of good wine." Shao Wenxi said charmingly.

Han Bo frowned and glared at Chen Bin, without even turning his head back, pretending to appreciate the calligraphy and paintings, and turned his back to Tan Zhiqing and the others. No matter who came, Han Bo didn't want to see him on such occasions. When Liu Feng saw that it was these two young masters in the capital, he gave Chen Bin a wink, and that meant he quickly sent these two guys away.

Chen Bin was also a little embarrassed. Such clubs pay great attention to private spaces, and in general, few people go to other rooms to disturb them. However, such rules did not work in the eyes of Tan Zhiqing and others.

"Brother Tan, Wenxi, I didn't expect you to be here too." Chen Bin deliberately took two steps forward and reached out to shake Tan Zhiqing.

Tan Zhiqing looked behind Chen Bin. He was not very familiar with Liu Feng and other secretary, but Han Bo turned his back and did not turn around, which made Tan Zhiqing feel a little uncomfortable. On the ground in the capital, Chen Bin An Wen was also considered a prestigious figure among the prince. Even Chen Bin was very proud. Who is the bastard who turned his back to him? People like him need face. People like Tan Zhiqing pay the most attention to face.

Tan Zhiqing didn't expect Han Bo to come to such a place. Not to mention the Minister of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee, even a deputy ministerial-level leader came to an ordinary ministries and commissions. The duty manager of the club had to inform everyone immediately and set up a large-scale reception. Since the duty manager did not mention this person, he would not be a big shot.

"Chen Bin, is this friend~?" Tan Zhiqing deliberately pointed at Liu Feng and asked.

Tan Zhiqing said that Mr. Chen Bin would introduce it. I want to see who that guy is and dare to pretend to be awesome in front of me.

Chen Bin was a little embarrassed. He knew that after introducing Liu Feng, he would not be able to say anything if he introduced Han Bo. But looking at Han Bo's eyes just now, Chen Bin knew that he didn't want to meet Tan Zhiqing at all.

Liu Feng quickly stepped forward and took two steps, reached out and smiled, "Hello, I am Xiao Liu, the secretary of the Central Office."

Shao Wenxi curled his lips disdainfully. Shao Wenxi was even more angry at the rude guy beside the wall. If he hadn't been afraid of Chen Bin, he would have ridiculed him a few words. In Shao Wenxi's eyes, Chen Bin and Tan Zhiqing were already the highest-level princes who could come to such a club. Now, when Liu Feng said that he was the secretary of the Central Office, Shao Wenxi felt even more despised.

Secretary of the Central Office is a person that must not be offended among the officials, but in the eyes of young masters such as Tan Zhiqing and Shao Wenxi, they don’t care at all.

Tan Zhiqing shook hands with Liu Feng arrogantly, "Hello, I am Tan Zhiqing." Tan Zhiqing deliberately reported to his home, as if this name represents an unattainable position.

Shao Wenxi interrupted, "Secretary of the Central Office, are you under the jurisdiction of Secretary-General Feng Chong? He turned out to be my father's subordinate."

Liu Feng pretended to be in a trepidated manner and asked quickly, "Director Shen, who is this?"

Chen Binxin said that two people who don’t know how to live or die, what are the reasons for this? Han Bo is not rude, be careful that he will cause harm to your father when he gets angry.

"Oh, this is the son of Vice Chairman Shao Guanjie of the CPPCC, Shao Wenxi." Chen Bin introduced depressedly.

Shao Wenxi looked at Liu Feng proudly. Although he was incomparable to Tan Zhiqing and Chen Bin, in the eyes of these secretaries, his father was a noble figure.

Liu Feng smiled, "Good luck! My level is relatively low, Deputy Secretary-General Feng Chong will not lead me directly."

This was a sarcasm in Shen Bin's ears, but Shao Wenxi really thought that Liu Feng's level was too low and he was just a missed secretary.

Chen Bin took two steps, grabbed Tan Zhiqing's shoulder and said, "Brother Tan, which hall are you in? I'll go over and have two drinks with me later."

According to normal circumstances, the two of them should leave after hearing this, but Tan Zhiqing smiled slightly, "Brother Chen Bin, is that friend~? Please help me introduce it." Tan Zhiqing said in his heart that the more you don't introduce it, the more I want to know who this person is.

Shao Wenxi sneered, "Brother Chen, your friend is from the cultural world, you are all fascinated by it."

Chen Bin nodded awkwardly, "Yes, my friend is the vice principal of a certain school and likes calligraphy and painting. Wenxi, Brother Tan, please ask first, I will go there later." Chen Bin gritted the two of them.

Tan Zhiqing didn't move, but it was not that he didn't give Chen Bin the face, but mainly because he felt that the man was too arrogant. He said that he was so arrogant, but he even looked at calligraphy and paintings with his hands behind his back. In the famous circle of Beijing, Tan Zhiqing had never seen such a arrogant person.

"Chen Bin, I don't know which school this friend is from. Maybe I can help him, the vice principal, and he is the chief executive." Tan Zhiqing said unhappily.

Chen Bin gave a look and was about to speak when he heard Han Bo sneer, "Is that so, that's a good relationship? I am the vice president of the Central Party School. I didn't expect that you are even better than Mr. Tan, and you can actually make me become a regular."

Han Bo turned around with his hands behind his back, and he also heard that he did not show up. It seemed that these two guys didn't want to leave. Han Bo was not worried about anything, but just didn't want to pay attention to such a young master. Han Bo did not lie. He, the Minister of the Organization Department of the Central Committee, really served as the vice president of the Central Party School. Not only Han Bo, but Fang Haoran also had this title.

Tan Zhiqing and Shao Wenxi were stunned. When they saw who the other party was, they were stunned on the spot. Han Bo went to visit Mr. Tan during festivals, and of course Tan Zhiqing knew Han Bo. However, the two of them were beaten to death and did not expect that the Minister of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee would appear here. There are many celebrity clubs like this in the capital, but there are basically no official officials. First, they are considering their identities, and second, they are afraid of any political scandals in such circles, let alone a political bureau level like Han Bo.

"Han~Minister Han, I~I didn't expect it was you." Tan Zhiqing held it in for a long time and finally recovered.

"Hehe, Zhiqing, is this an illegal place and I can't come? By the way, you said you will be a regular employee for me, and then I have to thank Mr. Tan for turning back." Han Bo smiled with his hands behind his back.

"No, I'm just ~ I was too much just now, don't mind. Minister Han, we won't disturb your purity. Don't worry, it's very quiet here~!" Tan Zhiqing said nothing, and quickly nodded and pulled Shao Wenxi, who was still in a daze, and retreated.

As soon as the two left, Han Bo pointed at Chen Bin, "What kind of mess is this? You guy is so uneasy to have a meal."

Chen Bin shrugged and smiled bitterly, "Han Tou, don't worry, from now on, no one will come to disturb you except the serving food." After Chen Bin said that, he quickly pulled Han Bo to sit on the table.

As soon as the three of them sat down, they heard the sound of the door clattering, and a drunk man rushed in staggeringly.

"Chen Bin~ Come with me~ I want to see~ my Nana~!" An Wen was covered in alcohol, looked at him in a daze, and walked over to Chen Bin.

Chen Bin was stunned in surprise. He didn't recognize it at first sight. His messy hair and a stubble face were not as good as An Shao's before.

Han Bo rolled his eyes in anger. What a guy, two young masters left, and another drunk came. Grandma, will there be another group of ladies come later? Han Bo was angry and gave Liu Feng a wink.

When Liu Feng saw An Wen staggeringly walking over, he flashed and stopped at the dining table, "Who are you? Go out!" Liu Feng scolded angrily.

Even if Han Bo did not wink him, Liu Feng would stop An Wen. He was worried that this drunkard would cause harm to Han Bo. Regardless of whether this person was Chen Bin's friend or not, Liu Feng would never let him get close to the dining table.

An Wen is highly myopia, and he is feeling bored with alcohol. Seeing someone stopping him, the weak An Wen raised his hand and pushed him.

No matter how much Liu Feng said, he was from military intelligence. Although fighting is not a strong point, it is not a problem to deal with An Wen. When he saw that the other party did not answer, he reached out. Liu Feng thought he wanted to take serious action.

Liu Feng used his right hand to dodge An Wen's arms, grabbed the red wine that Shao Wenxi had placed on the dining table with his left hand, and turned to An Wen's head. Liu Feng didn't care about anything at all. The other party's behavior could be charged with attacking the leader. Even if he was Chen Bin's friend, Liu Feng believed that Han Bo would support him in doing so.

With a crisp sound, the broken wine bottle and red liquid immediately formed a blooming hop on top of An Wen's head.

Chen Bin opened his mouth wide, and from the moment he recognized An Wen, his head was like a short circuit. Seeing Liu Feng pick up the bottle and smash it at An Wen, it was too late to stop Chen Bin. In the crisis, Chen Bin suddenly released all his thoughts and collided with the bottle on top of An Wen's head.

The wine bottle was shattered by the force of thoughts that Chen Bin suddenly released. If this heavy foreign wine bottle really hit An Wen's head, it might even be a vegetable.

An Wen stood stupidly as if he had sobered up, and he didn't know whether it was wine or blood flowing. Han Bo was also a little shocked. He was not shocked by Liu Feng's recklessness, but shocked such a heavy bottle of wine to hit his head. This guy seemed to be fine.

Chen Bin flashed and grabbed Liu Feng, holding An Wen with his other hand. Chen Bin swallowed and looked at Han Bo awkwardly.

"Minister Han, he is ~ Chairman An's nephew, An Wen!"

"An~ Wen?" Han Bo stood up in shock, looked carefully, and then realized that the drunk is really An Zhiyuan's nephew.

An Wenshen is the deputy editor-in-chief of the Central Daily News. His true identity can be hidden from others, but the organization's archives must be recorded in detail. As the Minister of the Organization Department of the Central Committee, Han Bo certainly knows it clearly.

"Quick ~ Send it to the hospital!"
Chapter completed!