Sister, you miss me

"Xiaoqing, everyone, I will order the table first, and in a while, everyone will add according to their preferences." Jiang Haichao said.

"Okay." Nie Qing smiled and showed two small tiger teeth.

"Everyone just take a look at it. They are all real things. If there is something unclear, we can communicate."

The host Jiang Haichao appeared polite and warm.

"Is this Yunzi?" Pu Zhongsheng picked up a white chess piece from the chess arena and looked at the glazed lamp above his head.

Jiang Haichao pursed his lips and nodded, and smoothly picked up a sunspot: "Yunzi was produced in the Tang Dynasty and prospered in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The texture is as fine as jade, the color is crystal clear and soft, firm but not brittle, sinking but not flowery. , High monks and even royal favorites. But..."

Jiang Haichao bought a Guanzi, feeling that all his attention was focused on himself, before he continued: "Among Yunzi, the most famous one is called Yongzi, which is the Yunzi made by Yongchang."

"Yeah!" A discordant voice sounded, "There is acridine on Du Niang, "Ming Unification History" said: Yongchang chess is the best in the world. Xu Xiake said: The chess piece is out of Yunnan, and Yongchang is the best. Zhao Jishi said: Dian Nan is a chess piece, with Yongchang first."

A dark cloud flashed in Jiang Haichao's eyes and looked at Yang Feng with a smile: "I heard that Du Niang knows everything, today I really believe it."

"Hiss——" Yang Feng took a deep breath and glared at Nie Qing and muttered: "Why are you screwing me?"

In fact, Yang Feng knew well that Nie Qing accused him of always antagonizing Jiang Haichao.

"Hey, Yang Feng, are you hungry?" Nie Qing smiled.

"What kind of material is this? It's heavy." Qin Xue tried to move the chair, but almost couldn't.

Yang Feng shrugged: "It's not red sandalwood, or huanghuali, or ordinary phoebe. If it's a real thing, it's Jinsi Nan."

"Brother Yang, good insight." Jiang Haichao gave a thumbs up, "This was originally Heshen's belongings, and it was also one of Heshen's crimes."

"What?" Su Qin asked straightforwardly.

Jiang Haichao said: "Golden Sinensis has not been corrupted for thousands of years, and it is invaluable. It has always been the wood used by the royal family. He Shen has violated the taboo.

"What's the white flowers in this wood?" Nie Hongye asked, touching.

"Silver, use Baker to insert it."

Wang Datong shook his head: "He Shen's money is really nowhere to put it."

At this time, the sound of a string of beads falling on the ice tray sounded outside the door: "Shengge has seen all the distinguished guests."

Everyone cast their eyes to the door.

He heard his voice before seeing him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a refreshing fragrance. This fragrance is not a kind of perfume. You can smell it inadvertently. It will lead you eagerly to find the source, but there is no trace.

Dressed in white gauze, wrapped in a slender body, very thin, wearing a red bellyband and obscene pants.

Two curved smoke eyebrows, a pair of affectionate eyes.

She is the Xi Tzu who holds the heart, she is the Daiyu who frowns.

Shengge held his hair in a bun, and came to the guzheng to give everyone a blessing before sitting down.

The box was extremely quiet, not to mention boys, and several beautiful women out of a million couldn't move their eyes.

The music of flowing clouds and flowing water flows from the fingertips like orchids, as if it can penetrate the body and wash the soul.

In "High Mountains and Flowing Water", Shengge's piano skills are indeed superb.

After the song, the room remained silent.

"I'm showing my ugliness, and I'll give you another song "Finished Eyebrows"."

Before the words fell, the sound of the piano that hit the soul sounded again, the eyes of the song were blurred, and the lips were lightly opened: "One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, the other is the flawless jade..."

Yang Feng didn't know how others felt, his eyes were a little moist.

The so-called "beauty crying" is probably the case.

Shengge's beauty is still second, her piano skills and her singing are all peaking.

There are three thousand avenues, different paths go the same way, three hundred and sixty lines, each has its own way, Shengge is the person who sees the "Tao", this is her most touching place.

After the Shengge performance, they left, and everyone sat down in awe.

A table of Eight Immortals of Huanghuali, Wang Datong, He Shiran, Yang Feng, Qin Xue, Park Zhongsheng, Su Qinxin, Jin Zishan, Nie Hongye, Zhao Min, Xia Xun, Jiang Haichao, Nie Qing, twelve people crowded Just sit down.

The waiters dressed in the costumes of the court ladies of the Qing dynasty served the dishes at a lower price, as if they were a full-fledged banquet in the Han Dynasty.

After the vegetables were out of place, Jiang Haichao snapped his fingers: "Bring up the fine wine I treasured."

After a while, Qian Sihai came over with a bottle of wine in person, and carefully handed it over to Jiang Haichao.

Jiang Haichao dragged his hands for everyone's attention.

Earthenware vases, the pits and pits of the words "Kweichow Moutai" are corroded, telling the precipitation of the years.

"Everyone put the cups together and everyone tastes it. If you want to let it go, I can't manage it."

As he said, opening the mouth of the bottle, a clear aroma of wine filled the entire space, and Jiang Haichao divided it among the twelve.

Everyone can't help but smell the wine glass.

Without the momentum of ordinary liquor, some are just thick and long.

"Good wine." Yang Feng nodded and said, "I have heard people say that some archaeologists found good wine buried in ancient tombs for thousands of years. They would have been drunk for three days after opening the lid and smelling it. They believed today. "

"Brother Haichao, this bottle of wine is very valuable!" Nie Qing asked with bright, big eyes.

Jiang Haichao shook his head, and Qian Sihai, who had not left, said: "This bottle of wine was ordered by the boss to take a photo. It is 1955, five-star brand, 55 degrees, two million five hundred thousand."

Even though everyone is mentally prepared, many people still can't bear it.

Qin Xue picked up the wine glass: "Two hundred thousand, who wants it?"

Yang Feng followed: "I only need one hundred thousand."

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Haichao picked up the wine glass and said, "Everyone is Xiaoqing's friends, and those are my friends of Jiang Haichao. Today is the meeting. Let me do my best as a landlord. Come, everyone toast."

Everyone has less than one or two drinks, everyone has done it, one by one, smashed in the mouth, as if it was still unfinished.

"Come down, it's the Feitian Moutai on the market. It's enough." Jiang Haichao said gratifyingly.

Qian Sihai poured wine in a circle, called two "court ladies" to serve, and left by himself.

Yang Feng held the wine and said, “Originally, this was the loose wine in our dormitory. I didn’t expect it to be so high in specifications and so lively. Thank you Brother Jiang.”

Jiang Haichao smiled faintly: "Xiao Yang, are you classmates with Xiao Qing?"

"Comrades in arms." Nie Qing said.

"Oh, thank you for taking care of Xiaoqing." Jiang Haichao gathered together and ate two or five.

"He has his dad to take care of, so where can I get it?" Yang Feng shook his head and ate it. "By the way, Brother Jiang, you have been apart for ten years, and Xiaoqing kept saying that you are in the sky. What are you doing? One line!"

"You might as well guess." Jiang Haichao smiled like a gentleman.

No one guessed for a long time, Nie Qing solved the mystery: "Brother Hai Chao works in the space station. He is the only Chinese." At this point, the girl looked like You Rongyan.

Everyone here is in awe. Firstly, the staff of the space station must have excellent professional qualities, secondly they must have extraordinary physical and psychological qualities, and moreover, they must have a fearless spirit of dedication to all mankind.

At this moment, Yang Feng's attitude towards Jiang Haichao changed.

"Come, let us toast brother Jiang a glass, for his contribution to mankind, for him to embark on that journey of a vast unknown and ten years, for his 3,600 lonely years facing the lonely starry sky, For the hero to return to earth fortunately, do it!"

"dry."

Jiang Haichao put down his wine glass, wiped the corners of his eyes, and cursed: "Your kid will be sensational. I stayed in the space station for ten years and didn't shed a single tear."

Everyone smiled kindly and understandingly, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

...

In a presidential private room in a five-star hotel in Wangjing, a young man roared, and a familiar female voice gasped again and again. At this critical juncture, a harsh telephone ringing rang.

The sweaty Prince stopped and stretched his right hand to the receiver.

"Don't stop." A soft glutinous voice begged under him.

"I want to stop, you bite me!"

"Oh—" The Prince Wang just took the microphone, took a sharp breath, and said quickly: "Are you really biting?"

The prince answered the phone, panting and saying: "Which...?"

"Damn! Prince, which woman is this again?"

"You... guess."

"Is it for you to snare talents!"

"You...you are really the roundworm in my stomach. It's not easy to dig a celebrity, you have to do it yourself."

"Stop talking nonsense, how did that kid investigate me?"

"That kid has a complicated background."

"How complicated is it?"

"The military and political circles are very well connected."

"You bluff me!"

"You still don't believe it, the young man you are after, Nie Qing, his father is the backing of that kid."

"What else?"

"He has a company called Fengxue Group."

"Fengxue Group?"

"Yes, I investigated. A year ago, I was famous for producing electronic products for students, with assets reaching one billion US dollars."

"Billion U.S. dollars!" Wang Gongzi pushed away the neon actress who greeted him, "what else?"

"Later, it disappeared. It seems that the company was disbanded. Until recently, the company revived and moved frequently."

"What moves are there?"

"The company has a hotel and an artist."

"How much money can there be?"

"The Metropark Hotel, Causeway Bay, Hong Kong, I don't know what kind of shit luck he took, and he got 10 million Hong Kong dollars."

"what!"

"One of his artists has not released a new song yet. He is currently an anchor on a certain platform and has a lot of fans."

"What else?"

"The company has recently circled a piece of land in the northern capital. It plans to develop high-performance graphene battery packs with Yuxin Group to support Yuxin Group’s new energy vehicles. Yuxin Group plans to invest 1 billion yuan in the first phase of this project, and Fengxue Group It is a technology investment, and the municipal party committee and government attaches great importance to this project."

"What kind of technology can a big company have? Yuxin Group, that is the Yuxin Group of that strong beauty president?"

"Exactly. You kid, don't make other people's ideas, her son is as old as you, and she also has a husband who is the leader of the political and legal committee, although you have money and want to break your wrist, I am afraid that you are not a rival."

"I don't have any crooked ideas. I just want to work with her. Such a good project should be done by a capable company." The son Wang Cong dubbed the phone, and crooked ideas popped up in his mind. , A fiery body was posted up...