If he hadn't just learned his details, Zhu Tong would have thought that Mr. Tian had money and no place to spend it. Now of course he understood that he was trying to make a fool of himself and show it to everyone.
"Where is Officer Huang?" Out of social politeness, Zhu Tongxian greeted Chen Yiyi.
"I'm so pitiful after being seduced by the Phoenix Fairy." Chen Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled, showing no trace of pity at all.
Before coming in, Zhu Tong had already expected that Huang Hai was going to see a flower, so he waved to Chen Yiyi: "If Miss Chen is pitiful, wouldn't those women below want to jump into the Huangpu River?"
At this time, Zhu Tong and Baili Xiaoyi exchanged a few gestures. He invited Zhu Tong to meet on the gambling boat again, and the little liar agreed to consider it.
"Congratulations, Mr. Tian, thank you, Mr. Tian." Zhu Tong walked into the embroidery bed, and Mr. Tian and Kazuo Ikeda had already stood up.
"Isn't this all thanks to Dr. Li for his help? It's me, Tian Xuyang, who should say thank you. I told Yiyi that Director Li is not an ordinary person and will definitely achieve a great career. You are not a creature in the pool, can Tian
Are you lucky enough to be a plane tree?"
Zhu Tong didn't expect that Mr. Tian would invite him to join him as soon as they met. He was not prepared at all. It was so sudden. Without thinking, he gently excused himself and said: "I am a small person without ideals. I dare not delay Mr. Tian's important events."
"
Mr. Tian had a serious look on his face and actually gave a hand gesture: "Mr. Li, please think carefully. Mr. Tian formally invites Mr. Li Xiang to join us as the executive director of the Fuhua Shipbuilding Board of Directors."
There was silence in the private room, and the melodious sound of Kun Opera came from the corridor window along with the silk and bamboo. Chen Yiyi also turned to look at Zhu Tong; she did not expect that her brother would spend so much money to win over Li Xiang.
"What does Mr. Ikeda think I should do?" Zhu Tong shook his head and avoided Tian Xuyang, holding Kazuo Ikeda's hand, with his face still facing Tian Xuyang; "Mr. Tian, don't blame me for not knowing how to praise. Where can I go in Shanghai or Beijing?
Everyone just wants to be a doctor, and I have only learned how to be a good doctor since I was a child. Mr. Tian is a big entrepreneur, but I have no interest in that thing at all. Some people say that shopping malls are like battlefields, but I am very timid, and
I'm afraid of death and pain, and I have no ambition for money. You'd better spare me and let me quietly work as a doctor."
Ikeda Kazuo raised his finger in praise and found a way for Mr. Tian: "The lady is right, sir really refused. Haha, Mr. Li, please sit down. This was my idea, and Mr. Tian really wants to ask for your help."
"Yes, I said that Director Li would not agree, brother, you still don't believe me?" Chen Yiyi also stood up and pulled Zhu Tong to sit down, and the atmosphere relaxed.
Chen Yiyi's statement that he didn't believe it was just a lie, and it was just talk; the little liar was too serious to believe it. Who kind of person, Mr. Tian Xu Yangtian, would joke about such a thing? The trace of disappointment behind his smile had already proved Zhu Tong's judgment: Mr. Tian was serious.
.
Inviting this doctor named Li Xiang to be the executive director of Fukui Shipbuilding, which is about to be listed, is not to please Iike Xuemi or to show off to others. Neither Ikeda Kazuo nor Chen Yiyi saw through his real thoughts. Mr. Tian believed in his own intuition.
Especially what happened in Shanghai recently, the people who appeared in Shanghai made him feel that something big was going to happen, and he needed people like Li Xiang.
However, such a great temptation was actually rejected by the other party. Although Mr. Tian quickly dissolved the embarrassment in the wine glass and drank it all with the enthusiasm of the master, he began to think seriously in his heart: Who is he? First of all,
He rejected Chen Yiyi, listened to Kazuo Ikeda's wishes, and even rejected Miss Iike Xuemi's implicit suggestion. Is he really just for Officer Su Ye? Mr. Tian has never believed in love.
There must be something hidden behind him. Li Xiang's identity is worth pondering. Besides, he seems to have a relationship with Wang Xiangjie...
The conversation is lively here, the excerpt downstairs ends, and the second half of the party begins.
Zhu Tong chatted some nonsense with them and wanted to find a chance to leave. A girl dressed as a maid came in and said that a master wanted to pay a visit to Mr. Tian.
"Please come in, please come in. The master is here, so don't neglect me." Mr. Tian stood up and responded. When he saw the visitor, he had a strange expression on his face.
Zhu Tong had his back to the private room door and was tasting wine with Kazuo Ikeda. When he saw Mr. Tian instantly stiffened, surprised, and pleasantly surprised, he turned around and saw that the so-called master turned out to be a boring monk.
Monk Boring met Tian Xuyang! An impossible judgment flashed in Zhu Tong's mind, and the relationship between the two was very unusual.
"I've seen you all, Monk Boring. Amitabha, I'm guilty of disturbing the elegant enjoyment of all the benefactors." Master Boring walked into the private room, lowered his eyebrows and folded his hands. He was wearing a gorgeous bright yellow monk's robe, a crimson cassock draped sideways, and a hundred hundred dollars hung on his chest.
There are eight ebony Buddhist beads, each one black and round; he also holds a string of eighteen gold-inlaid jade beads: the white and moist Hetian jade is inlaid with golden lotus flowers.
"You are the Boring Master! Are you really the Boring Master?" Tian Xuyang took a few steps forward, held Boring's hand, and stared excitedly at the calm face of the Boring Monk; "Fang Huaiqi, my good brother. It's really you, you are not dead.
.I said you will not die, these years..."
"Amitabha Fang Huaiqi is indeed dead, poor monk Boring." Monk Boring gently took off his hand, took three steps back and looked at Tian Xuyang; "The past has turned into dust and smoke. Today, I came to see Mr. Tian for the future.
"
Tian Xuyang choked with sobs, ignored what Boring said, and grabbed his hand again: "Huaiqi, it's good that you're not dead. It's not that I broke the promise. It was my father who locked me in the garage that day. When I broke the door and ran out, I could go anywhere.
I couldn't find you, and later I heard that you fell into the river in Sichuan. It was my fault, and everything was blamed on me for being too greedy. Huaiqi, it's better that you're not dead, the two of us will..."
"What happened fifteen years ago has long been forgotten by this poor monk. Donor Tian, if you still remember the kindness of Huai Qi, please take care of yourself. Amitabha, I am bored and took the liberty to come to see you today because I want to ask the donor for a chance to give alms."
"What opportunity is there? Everything I have now can be shared with you Huaiqi. As long as you say it, Tian Xuyang will agree. Huaiqi, your father lives in Jiaxue Garden. I have always regarded him as my father. Your sister is now
Studying in the United States. I said, your business is my business."
"Borrowing thanked the donor. Today, the poor monk was invited by the donor to enjoy Kun Opera performed by the Mei family class. I heard that donor Tian was also there, so I took the liberty to disturb him. Please make an appointment with donor Tian and choose a quiet place. Boring is really troublesome with a small matter.
donor."
Faced with Tian Xuyang's excitement, Boredom finally moved; Zhu Tong glanced at Chen Yiyi, only to see her frowning with surprise on her face.
"What do you want to sit down and talk about? Master Boring, Mr. Tian, there are many people watching outside. It's not good to just stand around. It looks like we are meeting old friends. Come, let's have a drink together and slowly reminisce about old times." Zhu Tong smiled.
Stand up, walk to the corridor window and close the four large mahogany windows.
As expected, a lot of money was spent on the design of the Grand Master's Mansion. Once the windows were closed, the singing and music in the hall outside were completely cut off.
"Brother Huaiqi, sit down, do you still remember me?" Chen Yiyi stepped forward and grabbed the boring and loose monk's robe.
"Ms. Chen, Boring is now..." Seeing Chen Yiyi, the peace on Boring's face turned into a wry smile. She was interrupted by Chen Yiyi as soon as she said a word.
"Sister Xia is here too. She is over there. Do you want to invite her over too?"
"Yiyi, don't do this." Mr. Tian separated Chen Yiyi and pulled the boring monk towards the embroidery bed; "Mr. Li is right, it is not good to stand all the time. Come on, in order to see Huaiqi again, I will do it first."
Three cups.”
Tian Xuyang really drank three large glasses of strong foreign wine in a row. He put down the glass and his eyes were red: "Dr. Li, Mr. Ikeda, please forgive Tian for being rude. Tian is only ashamed of one person in his life, that is him, Fang Huaiqi, my classmate and best friend, good
Brother, fifteen years ago, Huaiqi fell into the river to exonerate me. Tian always thought that this regret would accompany me for the rest of my life, but he never expected to see Huaiqi today."
They are all top-notch people, the Tian brothers and sisters, and the boring monk; the three of them were equally moved, who knows which one is real? Who is acting? Maybe I should take this opportunity to say goodbye? Chen Yiyi just said that she was going to invite Sister Xia, and she looked boring at that time
The expression on his face was really boring; could there be some romantic past between Nurse Xia and him?
Listen to me, Boring was probably Mr. Tian’s classmate and assistant in the past. Fifteen years ago, they were just young people in their twenties. What kind of big thing could they do to force Boring to jump into the river and commit suicide? Hmm! Fifteen years ago
, Wang Xiangjie and Head Nurse Xia should have been married eighteen years ago. Is this also...?
"Mr. Li, you are a drunkard. Miss Xuemei will come to Shanghai soon. She asked me to tell you: I hope to see you again." The little liar was thinking wildly. Kazuo Ikeda wanted to drink with him. After drinking, he suddenly realized
There was someone missing in the private room, Baili Xiao disappeared at some point.
Mr. Tian seemed to have drunk too much. He held the boring monk's hand and chatted about their past affairs. However, the little liar could see that Mr. Tian was not drunk at all, and none of the things he said were of value, at least to him.
I can't understand the meaning.
The private room door opened again, and this time Huang Hai walked in.
Zhu Tong stood up quickly: "Officer Huang, haven't I congratulated you for being a hero?"
Huang Hai, who was rarely wearing casual clothes, smiled and said, "I was looking for you too. Ye'er asked me to tell you to drink less. She and Duohua left first and went to Miss Mei's gallery. Duohua thought it was noisy here, so we also
Let’s go.”
Huang Hai took out his wallet from the closet by the door and waved his hands to Chen Yiyi and Mr. Tian: "Dr. Li and I have something to do. Let's leave first and make an appointment later. Brother Tian, I remember what you said and I will consider it.
My father has too many things to do at this time, and I don’t go home very often. Whenever I see him, I will definitely convey your suggestions.”
The two of them went downstairs. People kept saying hello to Huang Hai on the way, and some looked at Zhu Tong strangely, but Huang Hai didn't introduce him, and it was hard for others to ask questions.
Qingmei got the news and came forward, smiling and holding Huang Hai's arm. What was originally a very ambiguous move seemed very natural to her: three fingertips rested on the crook of Huang Hai's arm, keeping enough polite space between the two.
"Officer Huang, thank you for coming, are you leaving? ... What a pity. After the party, the Meijia Troupe will perform the complete version of "The Romance of the West Chamber". Don't blame me for not introducing it. The Meijia Troupe is the first Kunqu Opera company in China.
It was carefully built by Mr. Mei Qiuhong with his hard work and tens of millions of dollars. It took a lot of effort for us to invite them. The Mei family class was supposed to be in harmony with the big world..., oh, that's fine. The Mei family class is with us.
The performance will be here for a week, and you two can come and enjoy it at any time."
Mei Qiuhong? Zhu Tong was slightly surprised when he heard this name. Isn't that Mei Lanting's father, the master of the sixth-grade Meiyuan Garden?
Passing by the hall, Zhu Tong took a look and saw Mei Qiuhong accepting compliments from several foreigners.
Well, Mei Lanting should be able to take a breath, right? Now is the climax of promoting national culture, and Mei Jia Ban has just achieved success. With the accumulation of Liupin Meiyuan, Kun Opera, an elegant art, may be able to shine brightly.
, then it will make more money than being a gallery.