The fat man raised his foot to lead the way. He changed Fang's attitude and put his hand around Gao Leng's arm. "Brother, please, I'll have a good drink with you today."

Gao Leng lightly smiles and enters the room.

As soon as you enter the room, the screen must be made by everyone. The plum blossoms painted on the screen are lifelike. It seems that you can smell the fragrance of plum blossoms in the cold winter. In the final analysis, it's Chinese style decoration. The whole feeling of the screen is different when it's blocked. It's like the pipa half covering the face, and the classical style rushes towards you.

Around the screen, I can see the whole hall filled with the taste of simple and elegant, pure mahogany furniture, the ground covered with cherry wood floor, and mahogany home furnishings as a whole, it is particularly atmospheric, Chinese style home furnishings is expensive, this pure mahogany furniture, is the most secondary material in mahogany, a set down also need millions up.

Gao Leng looked up and was attracted by a pair of calligraphy and paintings. There was a huge pair of characters hanging above the main hall. The landscape and ink painting was the ground, and there were two huge words on it: Rongle. The two big characters are vigorous and powerful, but the writing is not twilight. On the contrary, they are bold and proud.

Although Gao Leng doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, he can see that it should be written by a very domineering person, not an old man.

"It's written by brother Hua. He has less hobbies, a woman and a calligraphy and painting." Fat see Gao Leng staring at calligraphy and painting, hurriedly introduce, his mouth worship is also unstoppable. This made Gao Leng quite surprised. He thought that Hua GE's refined and elegant style was just for show. Unexpectedly, he just graduated from primary school and wrote such a good handwriting, which added a little more admiration.

People who work hard will be closer to success.

It is conceivable that when his customers come to play with him, they will have no doubt about his taste as soon as they see this painting and calligraphy. In the final analysis, what high-end customization sells is a culture. How to make clothes depends on the designer, how to sell clothes and how to teach the operation director. How to improve the quality of clothes depends on the soul character Yan Hua.

But the room is so quiet It's not like a party place, is it? Gao Leng looked around. Several doors were closed. It was very quiet. There was no sound of music.

"This way, brother." Xiaoxiao's hand circled on his arm as if it were nothing. He said, "brother Hua, they're all in the backyard."

As soon as you walk to the side door, there is a long corridor with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings on the wall, following the local Chinese style. At the end of the corridor, after pushing a thick revolving door, a backyard appears in front of you, and the lively drum music comes.

All the excitement came.

Gao Leng was a little surprised by the scene in front of him. The whole backyard was like an open-air bar. The singers on the bar were singing hot songs. On the top of the yard were grapevines, which seemed to be full of vitality, while on the bottom were several billiard tables. On the top of several small bars were all kinds of good wine. Each small bar was separated by a screen, and several bars were already there After a pair of drinking and talking.

In the distance, a large sofa is full of beautiful women. Directly opposite the sofa, there is a huge TV screen hanging in the distance. It can be seen that when there is a ball game, it is a good place to watch it.

Quite different from the elegance just now, this is just like an open-air bar with good taste.

When the beauties see Gao Leng come in, they all look at it. This smile quickly holds her hand more tightly, like swearing sovereignty. But the more so, the more curious the models were.

"Who is this brother?" Among them, the beautiful woman with a high face value came up directly, looked at it with a smile, and held Gao Leng in one hand: "fat man, don't you introduce me?" The beauty looked up and down, and a little doubt flashed in her eyes.

Needless to say, I must be surprised that there are no luxuries all over me. What kind of gold owner?

Gao sneered, turned and said: "poor one, my name is Gao Leng, reporter."

The model was stunned. She seemed to be remembering something. Suddenly, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it: "ah, you are the reporter who recently stole the goods! Isn't that Gao Leng who publishes Weibo? "

After a while, all the models looked over.

Gao Leng smiles faintly, but Yu Guang sees Ouyang Yunduo coming over with a wine glass. Yan Hua comes forward and says something. She smiles, looks at Gao Leng, looks at brother Hua, and sits with him in a small bar nearby.

Gao Leng picked a single seat and took a drink from his glass. Needless to say, the wine is really good.

"Brother Gao, within ten minutes, the clouds will be taken away by brother Hua. Believe it or not?" Fat so many people don't sit, non crowded in Gao Leng this single seat, whispered, raised his wrist pointed to the watch: "don't believe, you look at the time."

Gao Leng doesn't believe it.

If you want to talk about these models, let alone five minutes, it's a matter of minutes. But Ouyang Yunduo is different. She's a rich second generation, and she's not short of money. Besides, although Huage's business is big, it's not really rich. After all, the rich people in the imperial capital have gone to sea, and there are many clouds. Maybe.

What's more, cloud's father killed brother Hua a lot.As soon as brother Hua turns his head, he sees Gao Leng looking at him. He raises his glass and respects him generously. Yunduo turns his head, puts his hand on his red lips and kisses him. Obviously, she is still interested in Gao Leng.

This kind of rich second-generation girl, if she has money, she will see it.

At present, brother Hua doesn't fit her eye.

If you let Yunduo go with him in five minutes, Huage is really good at picking up girls.

After a while, brother Hua was talking to Yunduo seriously. It didn't seem to be a joke. He didn't get close to her or provoke her. Instead, he picked up a small ashtray on the table and said something. Yunduo looked at it with both hands. His eyes changed from curiosity to worship. Finally, he was deeply explored and worshipped Cover up.

Gao Leng was very interested. He looked at the fat man's watch for three minutes.

"Brother Hua is such a girl. He is serious. Last time he took a broken pen cap that he didn't know where to make trouble with, and took away Bai Fumei. Look, the cloud is going to go with him." Fat man's words are full of admiration and affirmation.

It seems that similar scenes have happened many times.

Sure enough, brother Hua got up, still elegant, and pointed to the deep yard.

"I'll go, the sofa under the grapevine. No wonder he has been repaired so hidden, and the stone screen has become his holy land for stealing incense! You see, the cloud goes with him under the grapevine. It must be eaten. " Fat man is like broadcasting a football match. His words are loud and his saliva is about to flow out.

Models have to look in that direction, see strange, eyes also show a trace of envy, looking at the clouds together.

The cloud rose, followed brother Hua, and walked to the sofa on the stone screen, with a smile on his face.

Ouyang cloud really left with him, which surprised Gao Leng.

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