"The guests haven't come yet." Tang Bing said coldly.
"Isn't it your treat?" The woman was surprised.
"I'm just a henchman. I'll leave when he comes." Tang Bing said.
"That's it..." The woman looked a little embarrassed, but she still managed a smile, "Then just wait a little longer!"
She looked around and found that Su Yuxu was playing with her mobile phone, the girl who came with her was also playing with her mobile phone, and Tang Bing was resting with his eyes closed. She suddenly felt so bored and thought to herself: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have come.
If it weren't for the location of Juweizhai, I wouldn't come."
Others ignored her, so she wanted to find something to do. She wanted to play with her mobile phone like the other two girls, but she felt it was too tasteless. She wanted to close her eyes and meditate like Tang Bing, but she was not used to it.
So she opened her bag and took out a book from it. It was a work by the most popular Nobel Prize winner Mo Yan. The book was of normal format and not too thick, so it was very easy to carry.
So she usually keeps it in her bag and takes it out to look through it when she has nothing to do. She feels that it looks tasteful.
A few minutes later, Zheng Qian finally came. "Sorry, I'm late." He heard Zheng Qian's voice before he entered the door, and Tang Bing suddenly felt a sense of relief. He was almost suffocated by the smell of perfume. He liked it.
Girls with less make-up and heavy make-up might be photogenic and good-looking, but Tang Bing really didn't like them and couldn't appreciate them.
"You're finally here, I'll leave first." Tang Bing was a little moved when he heard Zheng Qian's voice, and hurriedly walked out of the box door to greet Zheng Qian. At this time, a waiter happened to come in front, and Tang Bing said to the waiter:
"It's time to serve."
"Just leaving? Won't we eat together?" Zheng Qian was a little surprised and asked Tang Bing.
"I won't be a lightbulb for the woman you're dating." Tang Bing said and couldn't help but take another look at Zheng Qian. He felt that he seemed a little different, more mature, and he actually had a kind of virtuous and respected old man.
The feeling of becoming a master made him feel respected and admired.
But Tang Bing clearly remembered that he didn't admire this guy. He just called him master to learn martial arts. He shook his head and tried to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind. But it didn't work, so he had to walk away quickly.
Thinking: "How strange! I seem to really admire him..."
"It's up to you, whether you want to eat or not." Zheng Qian said and walked into the box.
As soon as Zheng Qian entered the box, he felt a scent of perfume. He had never smelled such a fragrant smell before. It was so fragrant that his nose almost failed.
The girls he would look at more often were beauties with no makeup, or those who put on a little makeup and a touch of powder. He really couldn't appreciate such heavy makeup. Now Zheng Qian understood that Tang
The feeling of a soldier.
I heard that most of the stars on the screen are unrecognizable without their makeup. The woman in front of me is probably that type. Her makeup is really photogenic and suitable for appearing on the screen.
, but in reality, the distance is so close, it looks too fake, as if it was faked.
"This is my friend Zheng Qian, and he is the one who is treating me this time." As soon as Zheng Qian came in, Su Yuxu introduced him to the two girls. As he spoke, he looked at Zheng Qian. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought why he hadn't done anything before.
Do you think he is so manly?
The temperament he displays now seems to be seriously inconsistent with his age. In the past, Su Yuxu only treated him as a little brother, but now he can't look directly at him. Could it be that he had been hiding his clumsiness before?
As she continued to look at him, Su Yuxu felt that he was really a Taoist man with advanced Taoism, who had returned to youth. Gradually, Zheng Qian's image actually overlapped with that of the immortal he believed in, and for a moment she couldn't help but feel a little lost.
When the woman with heavy makeup saw Zheng Qian, she felt that he exuded a majesty that could not be offended, and thought that this must be some kind of pampered young man from aristocratic family, right? Unexpectedly, Su Yuxu actually knew such a person. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.
The other girl didn't have any special feelings at all, but after taking one look at Zheng Qian, she couldn't help but take another look. Looking at it, she couldn't help but feel a good feeling in her heart. It felt like she was meeting a friend she had known for a long time.
generally.
The three of them were all affected by Zheng Qian's aura of dragon power, but she reacted first and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Sister Yuxi's colleague and her good friend, Huang Yun. Nice to meet you."
He smiled sweetly and politely stretched out his hand to shake Zheng Qian's hand. "Hello!" Zheng Qian responded with a smile.
Only then did the woman with heavy make-up react and said with a smile: "So you are Zheng Qian, and I am Han Caiying, the leader of Yuxi and the others. Yuxi often mentioned you to me."
"Oh?" Zheng Qian looked at Su Yuxi in surprise, and saw Su Yuxi's innocent expression, which seemed to say "I don't know anything, don't listen to her nonsense".
"Oh, it turns out you are the team leader of Yuxi and the others. I heard from Yuxi that she has been under a lot of pressure at work recently. When I asked her what was going on, she refused to tell me. Is there any big event in your group? Can you give it to me?
Tell me? See if I can be of any help." Zheng Qian said with a smile.
"We are a reporter team for the treasure hunting column. Except for the treasure hunt of the king last time, there haven't been any big programs recently." Huang Yun said.
"Oh? Where did the pressure come from?" Zheng Qian asked softly, with a kind smile on his face, but Han Caiying felt an oppressive aura coming from him, as if a judge was questioning guilt.
, and she is the sinner.
Feeling the oppression of this aura, Han Caiying couldn't help but feel cold in her heart, thinking how could this man be so powerful? The aura on his body was like that of a king who said he was true to his word, and was holding a criminal minister accountable for committing the crime of deceiving the emperor. This way
People with this kind of momentum are no longer either rich or noble, but should be possessed by those who have both.
However, she was considered a veteran, so she interrupted the topic to relieve herself some pressure, saying: "Well... since we are going out to eat, let's not talk about these work matters. Let's talk about something else, otherwise there will be no
The pressure has turned out to be stressful.”
Su Yuxu watched this scene as if watching a play, and couldn't help but admire Zheng Qian even more. Although he didn't know how he made Han Caiying so afraid of him, all the changes were in Su Yupeng's eyes. He thought: "
Maybe he cast some magic."
When she thought of the immortal magic, she remembered what Zheng Qian had just said about flying in the clouds and flying in the fog, and another thought came to her mind: "Could he really be able to fly in the clouds and fly in the fog? How about asking him to take her to fly in the clouds another day?"
The fog, soaring for nine days, must be very dreamy and wonderful!"
"Work has its own way of doing things, and daily life has its own way. At this time, we shouldn't talk about work. Let's talk about other things. For example, hobbies, that's great! What hobbies does Young Master Zheng have?" Han Caiying didn't know.
Jue has changed his name and no longer calls Zheng Qian by his name.
"Reading," Zheng Qian said. He didn't have any special feelings about Han Caiying calling him Mr. Zheng. He was already used to this title in Jinmen yesterday.
"Ah, I also like reading. It seems that we are quite destined. What books does Mr. Zheng usually read? Shakespeare, Tolstoy, Hugo or Tagore?" The four writers she mentioned represent
There are four literary genres: drama, novels, short stories and modern poetry. Under normal circumstances, even if the other party does not read the books of these four people, they can always find some related topics. She has tried it time and time again.
However, Zheng Qian is just a otaku who just graduated from high school. He doesn't know any other serious books besides textbooks.
He usually reads comics, light novels, martial arts and fantasy novels... He has never dealt with these world famous works. He may remember the names of a few writers during the exam, but forget them all after the exam.
When Han Caiying said these four names, Zheng Qian felt that these people's names seemed to have been heard before and they were very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember what books they wrote. With Zheng Qian's current mental strength,
Strong, if he thought about it carefully, he could still come up with some clues from past memories. But he didn't want to think about it.
Zheng Qian said: "I don't read foreign literature. I can't stand the translated style." He thought Han Caiying was pretending to be cool with him, so he just stopped talking to her and let her pretend on her own.
"Which of the four famous works, Mr. Zheng, likes best? I like Dream of Red Mansions the best..." Han Caiying finally found a sense of superiority and thought, it turns out that the family members are not that great! If they don't read, they are just rich and powerful.
.
Seeing how she was about to continue speaking, Zheng Qian interrupted her again and said: "I prefer to read contemporary literature. I think people should keep their eyes on the present when they are living in the present."
"Contemporary literature! It's not bad! Our country recently won a Nobel Prize. Do you want to read Mo Yan?" Han Caiying said. This time she spoke faster to avoid being interrupted by Zheng Qian again, "I happen to have a copy here.
This is Mo Yan's book that won the Nobel Prize! I have been reading it these past few days, no less than seven times. It is indeed very connotative and profound."
As she spoke, Han Caiying took out the book she had just taken out to read, and seemed to be handing it to Zheng Qian. Zheng Qian reached out to catch it, and turned a page casually. His heart moved, and he thought of something interesting, and suddenly said
: "You've read it so many times, can you memorize it? Well, I'm turning to page fourteen now. Why don't you memorize it and take a look?"
"Uh..." Han Caiying was stunned. She didn't know what Zheng Qian meant when he suddenly said this, but it didn't look like he was joking. Could it be that he wanted me to be unable to recite it and make a fool of myself? She couldn't help but feel embarrassed, so she said: "Mr. Zheng
Just kidding, the novel is so long, how can I memorize it after reading it a few times?"
"Why is it impossible!" Zheng Qian said, handing the book to Han Caiying, "Just look at this book and listen to me recite a paragraph." After Zheng Qian divided his consciousness, his photographic memory became even more powerful. Moreover,
He can also read one line with one eye, read two lines at the same time, read two lines and then switch to two lines, and scan down one line to see everything clearly. So at that moment, he had almost memorized the content on page 14.
"I'll just recite the second paragraph, and you can see if I'm wrong." Zheng Qian said and started to recite it. Han Caiying looked at the book and listened to Zheng Qian recite it, and the more she listened, the more shocked she became that Zheng Qian could actually recite it.
Verbatim.
"This is what I call reading!" Zheng Qian said with a smile, thinking, I want you to show off to me and rank the best books for me!
"I admire it! I admire it! It is said that there are geniuses who have a photographic memory. I have never believed it, but today I finally saw it." While Han Caiying was shocked, Huang Yun first clapped her hands and cheered.
"Can you memorize the whole book?" Huang Yun asked.
"I can memorize all the books I have read," Zheng Qian said.
"I also want to test you, how about it?" Huang Yun felt that it would be a great sense of achievement to test a genius like Zheng Qian, so she asked.
"Whatever! I'm easy to talk to." Zheng Qian said, and quietly released a spy bee, letting it fly behind Huang Yun, and at the same time turned his secondary consciousness.
Huang Yun took the book from Han Caiying's hand with a smile, turned a page at random, and said: "Just memorize the second paragraph on page 36." Zheng Qian used Spy Bee's deputy consciousness to flip through the pages Huang Yun opened.
I saw it clearly. I said it was memorized, but actually I just read it, so I read out the second paragraph.
Now even Su Yuxi was curious and wanted to join in. "I want to come too. Give me the book." Su Yuxi reached out to Huang Yun and asked for the book.
"I didn't expect you were so secretive. I've known you for so long, but I didn't know you had this ability!" Su Yuxu said. In her heart, she admired Zheng Qian even more at this moment. She was almost becoming his believer.
"It's necessary. If you don't have this ability, how can you dare to recite the scriptures!" Zheng Qian said, but he was reminding Su Yuxi that this is a necessary skill for reciting the scriptures. However, Huang Yun and Han Caiying didn't know the meaning. They only thought that Zheng Qian was playing tricks.
I just used a metaphor to show that I have real abilities.
When Zheng Qian said this, Su Yuxi thought, that's right! Immortal disciples are naturally not mortals. If anyone can cultivate immortality casually, wouldn't this world be filled with immortals?
Su Yuxu opened a page at random and saw that the page number was 66. She originally wanted to say, "You memorized page 66." Suddenly her beautiful eyes turned and she smiled and said, "You memorize the third paragraph on page 38 and take a look."
Zheng Qian also let another spy bee run behind Su Yuxi when she was picking up the book. Just as she was about to memorize it, Dingqing took a look and saw that the page numbers were written 66 and 67. This is too cheating.
He was at his wits end. He didn't expect Su Yuxu to be so smart.
Su Yuxu looked at Zheng Qian with interest, ready to wait for him to make a fool of himself. But then the food was served. Zheng Qian suddenly heard about the amnesty and breathed a sigh of relief. He changed the subject and said: "Ah, the food is here, let's eat first.
I recited a few sections and my throat was a little dry."
When Su Yuxu saw Zheng Qian's reaction, she probably knew what was going on. Maybe he used some magic to find a way. However, she did not despise Zheng Qian. Instead, she admired him even more. She knew magic better than photographic memory.
Greater ability.
…
After Tang Bing walked out of the box, he went to the bathroom to wash his face. He wiped off the water, tidied up, and walked out. At this time, a man also walked out of the bathroom. When he saw Tang Bing, he smiled and yelled.
"Young Master Tang" caught him after chasing him, and insisted on inviting him to have a drink.
This was an old acquaintance, but he couldn't resist and was pulled into a box, where he saw that Wan Shihua, whom he had met that day, was also there.
"Master Tang, we meet again, we are really destined!" Wan Shihua said with a smile.
That day Wan Shihua asked Tang Bing to cooperate, but Tang Bing was not interested. Although Zheng Qian was interested, he did not agree to his request. In the past few days, he also tried to build some relationships and secretly tested to see if he could get it.
Submarines or military underwater robots can be used to salvage sunken ships.
However, the second generation of the military said that they did not have the energy to use underwater robots. Wan Shihua believed that they could not use submarines. However, the underwater robots could not be maneuvered, but Wan Shihua was a little unconvinced. It was not that he was not interested in salvaging the sunken ship.
I'm interested, but I just can't trust him.
Now that he saw Tang Bing again, he turned his mind back to Tang Bing. After dinner, he came to Tang Bing privately and asked, "Master Tang, do you want to consider what I said that day?"
Tang Bing said: "Didn't I introduce my master to you? If he can't handle it, then you can give up the domestic route."
"But Mr. Zheng is unwilling to partner with me," Wan Shihua said.
"Is he just unwilling to cooperate with you? This means that he is still willing to cooperate with you? Why are you dissatisfied with this? This kind of thing is very dangerous. The reason for not joining the joint venture is to protect you. What are you obsessed with?" Tang
The way of war.
Wan Shihua actually thought of this possibility, but he was still struggling before. Now after Tang Bing pointed it out, he suddenly realized it. "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for pointing it out. I am indeed persistent."
"My master is at Juweizhai. If you want to talk to him about cooperation, you can hurry up." Tang Bing reminded him kindly again. In fact, Tang Bing was also curious about the energy behind Zheng Qian and wanted to know what he could do.
You can't really get a submarine.
When he was about to finish eating, Zheng Qian suddenly received a call from Wan Shihua and answered the call: "What, Mr. Wan has figured it out?"
"I figured it out, where is Mr. Zheng? Is it convenient for us to talk?" Wan Shihua asked.
"I'm eating at Juweizhai!" Zheng Qian said.
"Ah! What a coincidence. I just came out of Juweizhai. How about I go find you?" Wan Shihua said.
"Uh... why don't you wait for me at the door for a while, and let's go out and talk." Zheng Qian said.
After hanging up the phone, Han Caiying said: "Mr. Zheng, is there something urgent? Just go and don't worry about us. Anyway, we've almost finished our meal."
"It doesn't matter, let him wait. There's no rush. As you said, we're almost finished eating anyway, so just wait until everyone has finished." Zheng Qian said.
After waiting for another ten minutes, after the girls had finished eating, Zheng Qian walked out slowly with them. When they arrived at the door, a stretched luxury car suddenly opened its window, and Wan Shihua got out of it and said: "
Mr. Zheng, please."
When Han Caiying saw the car, she suddenly lowered her voice and exclaimed: "Wow! Rolls-Royce!"
Zheng Qian got in the car first, and Wan Shihua sat in the back seat with Zheng Qian. At this time, Han Caiying suddenly asked Su Yuxi weakly: "Hey, Yuxi, what is the identity of this Young Master Zheng? You have such a problem.
Friend, why didn’t you tell me earlier? It’s better for us to see it earlier!”
"Young, handsome, and elegant, you can tell he has a lot of background. He can also have a photographic memory and can recite contemporary classics... Such a person must be a gift specially given to women by God! It's perfect!"
Su Yuxu glanced at her with disdain and said, "No comment. Yunyun, let's go." After saying that, he pulled Huang Yun into his car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away, no longer caring about Han Caiying.
After getting in the car, Wan Shihua said to Zheng Qian: "Mr. Zheng, I agree to your proposal. But I also want to open a company. The two of us need to sign a contract and form a strategic alliance. What do you think?"
"Contracts can be discussed later. Wan Shihua is from Changhai, right? I haven't been to Changhai yet. I really want to see the legendary magic city," Zheng Qian said.
"Mr. Zheng means, should we go to Changhai to talk about it? That's fine! After all, Jinghua is not my home court. Please don't blame Mr. Zheng for not providing good hospitality. When I get to Changhai, as a landlord, I will definitely entertain Mr. Zheng Qian well."
Let's have fun with Mr. Zheng," Wan Shihua said.
"Haha! Talking to smart people saves trouble!" Zheng Qian said, "I really want to go to Changhai to inspect the investment environment. The company will be registered there by then. If anything happens, I might as well ask Mr. Wan to take care of me."
"Where, where! Mr. Zheng is like a fierce dragon crossing the river. We can only coil up local snakes like ours. Mr. Zheng can't take care of us enough." Wan Shihua said. (To be continued...)
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