The car drove into Boxyang Road and arrived at the parking lot below the Crown Building. Zhao Zhimin took Zhong Yue directly from the basement to the top floor.

Zhong Yue swept the decorations in the elevator and smiled, "This is the unknown Dragon Palace?"

"Have you heard of this?"

Zhong Yue had heard the boy Hongmao boast about the fact that there was such a place in Huizhou, and those who came and went here were at least seven-figure high-ranking people. The name of this club was also particularly domineering, called Dragon Palace. So when Zhong Yue saw the pattern marked with a dragon head on the top floor of the elevator, he remembered this place, which seemed to be in the Crown Building.

Zhao Zhimin shrugged, "I have never been here. This kind of place is not a place for people to eat, but for gods."

Zhong Yue smiled, "It seems that the Anhui colleagues are quite generous."

"Master also has money, but Master is more stingy."

Speaking of sting, Zhong Yue couldn't help but think of Bai Shiweng in the brushwork system. It seemed that Qi Baishi had made great achievements in the treatment of seals. He might be able to ask for advice another day. In terms of stinginess, Bai Shiweng Liubi must be.

bite!

The elevator reached the top floor. As soon as Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin stepped out of the elevator, they were stopped by the waiter who was guarding outside the elevator.

"Hello, do you guys have an appointment?"

Zhao Zhimin handed the mobile phone information to the waiter.

"Two guys wait for a moment."

After a while, another waiter took Zhao Zhimin and Zhong Yue to walk inside. Zhong Yue looked around and saw that the style of the whole club was in a warm Chinese style, with beige as the main style. How could this be the Dragon Palace? Shouldn't the Dragon Palace be blue? Zhong Yue secretly complained.

"Here you come."

Zhong Yue glanced over, three old men in their sixties and seventies were sitting next to Li Deming, and the other was wearing a suit, about the same age as Zhao Zhimin. As for the one sitting with his back facing Zhong Yue...

"Mr. Zhong, I'm lucky to know." The middle-aged man of the same age as Zhao Zhimin walked over and reached out to hold his hand with Zhong Yue, "I'm Mao Jianghe."

Zhong Yue glanced at Li Deming and found that Old Li was sitting in the east corner with a expressionless face, and seemed to be not very interested. Zhong Yue held his hand with Mao Jianghe, but his eyes were always staring at the person sitting in front of him facing away from him. Somehow, he always felt that the figure of this person was a little familiar.

"Mr. Mao, I have long been honored by Daming. I don't know what happened to me this time?"

Mao Jianghe's face is square and straight. Although his eyes are bright and bright, his eyebrows are so light that they can hardly be seen. His hair is sparse and he is treated with obediently. He smiled and said, "Sit down and say, sit down and say."

Zhong Yue walked around, sat on Li Deming's right, and greeted Li Deming softly, but Old Li didn't seem to be very interested and ignored Zhong Yue.

The air conditioner was turned on inside, Zhong Yue hung his coat on the back of the chair, sat down, looked up at the young man who had been facing his back to him before, and instantly understood.

Cao Xilan!

Everything seems to be natural.

"Mr. Zhong, it's such a coincidence."

Zhong Yue wiped his hands with his hands and smiled: "Isn't it the banquet specially arranged by Mr. Cao?"

"No, no, no, I also came to accompany the seat at the invitation of Teacher Mao."

Mao Jianghe smiled and said, "Mr. Zhong, let me introduce you to me. This is the successor of the Anhui school seal carving, Master He Xuhe. This is Master Lin Zhaoyunlin, and this is Master Qin Zhen and Qin. As for that one, I won't introduce it. I just had a great conversation with Mr. Li, so you and Mr. Li are friends forgot about age, so naturally there is no need to introduce it."

Zhong Yue and the three old men nodded. If it weren't for Li Deming's sake, he wouldn't be too lazy to eat this inexplicable meal today. What's the point? Four irrelevant people, plus a bad person, could this meal be eaten comfortably?

The Anhui Old He on the left hand smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a young man. I heard Xiao Cao tell you about your deeds just now. You are also an amazing calligrapher in Shanghai. Why did you think of returning to Huizhou Doumo?"

Zhong Yue smiled slightly and replied, "Mr. Cao is the rising star. Any subsidiary of Cao can take over all the assets of my Mo Industry Company. This Dou Mo is just to play with Mr. Cao and Mr. Cao. They are interested and hobbies. I am dancing on the tip of the knife. If I don't do it well, I will be ruined."

"Ha ha."

"Xiao Zhong, you are really good at joking."

Li Deming was sleeping, Zhao Zhimin was playing with his mobile phone, Cao Xilan and Mao Jianghe kept talking, and the atmosphere in the room seemed very harmonious in the self-righteousness of the three Anhui old men.

"It's not a joke. I'm not there. Two days ago, I took advantage of the fact that I had some money on hand and bought a lot of shares of Cao's Pictures."

Cao Xilan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Is that so? Mr. Zhong really has vision." Having said that, Cao Xilan sneered in his heart. Taking advantage of the public opinion to take the opportunity to buy at the bottom, it was really shameless.

Zhong Yue was drinking tea indifferently, and it was almost as good as it was. Zhong Yue was still waiting for the opening remarks of this banquet.

Lin Zhaoyun of the Anhui school said, "So I just said that now it is the world of you young people. We who are useless will sooner or later be eliminated by the times. Xiao Zhong, Xiao Cao, Zhimin, Jianghe are all excellent young people."

Zhong Yue smiled on his face, and hundreds of horses had already flew over his heart. When will this Tai Chi be played?

"Brother Li, right?"

Li Deming shivered as if his soul had entered the orifice, "Hmm? Yes, yes."

Zhong Yue smiled even stronger, while He Xu's face showed a little embarrassment.

"I know, Xiao Zhong, you are ambitious. Young people want to do things. Jiang He said that before in Xiling, you and Mr. Qian also had a friendship. At this Xiling summit, you have to discuss what youths to organize... what youth travel..."

Mao Jianghe said: "Uncle, it is the East China Youth Calligraphy and Painting Alliance."

"Yes, yes, that's it, okay! I agree."

"Thank you." The topic seems to have finally come to the point, and Zhong Yue is waiting for this little ghost who is hard to tell the difference between man and ghost.

"Xiling has to be said to be a good platform, but Xiao Zhong, I have to remind you that you are young and have little experience. Although you know Qian Yunyao in Xiling Seal Society, they are not close to you, and you are alone and lonely. What kind of alliance will you form in other people's territory? Who will take care of you?"

"Then you mean..."

He Xu smiled and said, "Everyone is getting high in fire. For this summit, we are also going to the old people. He will also speak on behalf of the Anhui faction. If you give you a few words, will your suggestion be much smoother? At least they will not embarrass you too much for the sake of our Anhui faction."

"Oh~~that's really great thanks to you, Mr. He."

"Don't be busy with thanks for it first. Xiao Zhong, you also know that this speech must be reviewed by the conference organizer, namely Xiling, so you also know that I want to speak for you. Very... this... you have to understand."

Zhong Yuehe looked at Li Deming. It seemed that this old Li did not spit out Qiu Wenzhen's incident. Otherwise, where did these old kids get the courage to run to him and pretend to be thirteen. Then he smiled and said, "Well, you said."

"I mean, Mr. Cao is not as good as you think..."

Bang!

The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Ouyang Ming was so angry that he stumbled in and sang in a snorted wine bottle, "Queen Avenue goes east to Queen's Avenue! Why is there no palace on Queen's Avenue east?"

The waiter on the side couldn't stand it and was almost crying, "Sir, you can't go in..."

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Chapter completed!