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   Zuijulou is just across from Zhao Cheng's bar, just across the road.

 This restaurant has been open for several years, and the decoration style looks both retro and trendy. The red chairs and black bricks are hung with lanterns.

 As the organizer of this gathering, Zhao Cheng was the first to arrive, followed by Shen Xixi and Yang Guan.

 "Didn't Wen Ci come with you?" Zhao Cheng asked Shen Xixi and Yang Guan.

 "No, my cousin seems to be helping my uncle to prepare for the art exhibition this afternoon."

 Yang Guan was a little surprised: "Your uncle is going to hold an art exhibition, hasn't he been in business for several years?"

 "Who said he was in business?" I can't hold art exhibitions anymore, my uncle and aunt were well-known painters in China back then, I heard that my uncle's paintings are hung in Mr. Han's office."

 "Oh my God, it's so amazing."

 Zhao Cheng smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Han's house is full of priceless ancient calligraphy and paintings, are you sure that Wen Zhongchong's paintings are eligible to enter?"

 Ever since Zhao Cheng beat him to the party earlier, Shen Xixi couldn't understand Zhao Cheng very much, she smiled: "Does Brother Cheng understand painting? One of my uncle's paintings sold more than six million yuan, how much difference can this price be compared to those ancient calligraphy and paintings in Mr. Han's hands?"

 Zhao Cheng sat leaning on the chair, his brows twitching: "You The more than six million paintings I mentioned, if I remember correctly, the buyer is Lao Han."

 "So what." She is not afraid of offending Zhao Cheng now, "Brother Han is willing to buy it, which means he thinks my uncle's painting is worth the price, and in a few days my uncle's painting exhibition, Brother Cheng can also buy two and hang them in your store, so as to improve your life taste and spiritual pursuit."

 "Why." Zhao Cheng is not polite, " It's not enough for Lao Han to be taken advantage of, and you want to fool another one?"

 Zhao Cheng hardly has the patience to deal with the group of relatives and friends around Wen Ci, and he has a friend filter for Wen Ci, and it's all because of his buddies who he played with since childhood.

 Shen Xixi was anxious: "Why are you taking advantage of me, you, your words are so ugly."

 "Don't be angry baby, Brother Cheng is joking with you." Yang Guan hurriedly comforted his little girlfriend.

 Zhao Cheng didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and many friends arrived one after another. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Han Shaozhou asking where he was.

 【Han Shaoying】: Smoke two cigarettes outside, and then go over after smoking.

 [Zhao Cheng]: ...

 Han Shaozhou smoked two cigarettes for a long time, but the weird mood still couldn't calm down. Many things he thought he had forgotten long ago were crowded in his mind at the moment.

 It took a long time for Han Shaozhou to get out of the car and enter the restaurant. The manager of the restaurant knew him and warmly came up to show him the way. Han Shaozhou waved his hand and went upstairs alone.

 As soon as he went up the corridor on the third floor, Han Shaozhou suddenly saw the figure walking in front of him was very familiar, his brain was slightly startled, and he subconsciously said: "Wenci..."

 The slender and beautiful figure paused in place, and then slowly turned around Coming over, together with the familiarity of that face, there are also long-lost memories.

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