Chapter 171

Looking at this picture, ye Mo frowned and murmured.

"Strange..."

"What's the matter, customer? This picture was written by Wu Qingzi, the chief designer of our group."

When the lobby manager of zhiweiguan saw Ye Mo stop, he explained with a smile.

"What, it's the master's work!"

Han Mao was stunned and asked in surprise.

There is no signature on this painting. Except for those who specialize in this, ordinary people can only see the good and the bad, and they really can't recognize who wrote it.

Ye Mo is also slightly surprised. He has heard of this wuqingzi. He is a well-known contemporary Chinese painter and calligrapher. He has a high position in the cultural and artistic circles at home and abroad. He is also a scholar specializing in exegesis. He was a layman disciple of Taoism in his youth. Therefore, he has a deep understanding of Taoist culture and Chinese characters, At the same time, he is also a member of the National Committee of the Chinese people's Political Consultative Conference and vice chairmen of many associations, which can be said to be famous.

"It's strange. Although this picture has a dragon and snake pen and a very profound look, it is incompatible with the style of this concept of knowledge and taste. It seems to be written by another person."

Ye Mo shook his head and said.

"You must have read it wrong. Maybe what you observed before is false, but there is no doubt that this picture was written by master wuqingzi."

The lobby manager seemed to feel insulted. Although it was a reply with a smile on his face, his words implied contempt and disdain.

In addition to the skills of the super chef, zhiweiguan has attracted customers by relying on the design of master wuqingzi and the authentic work obtained by the deputy general manager. Countless people come here every day to see the authentic work. As a result, some people doubt that the word is false. How can it be tolerated?

The meaning of the lobby manager's words is obvious.

No one of you is entitled to see the woodlouse without the genuine master of the Qing Zi. Now, suddenly, you see the true nature, which is unknown to you. Just like a wild dog, it is impossible to know what the value of a jewel is.

"Maybe."

Ye Mo waved his hand casually and didn't bother to argue with the lobby manager.

The counter lady quickly finished the formalities and took Ye Mo and Han Mao to the direction of the box.

"Mr. Ye, why do you say that some people always regard ignorance as personality and ignorance as purity?"

Han Mao pretended to lower his voice and said, but the voice was not controlled. Everyone present could hear it.

Ye Mo smiled and didn't speak. He was too lazy to take care of the arrogance of the lobby manager, but Han Mao couldn't bear it. These two words undoubtedly implied that the lobby manager didn't know anything.

The lobby manager must not be deaf. When he heard Han Mao's words, he knew that the other party was mocking him. He was angry, but he didn't dare to say anything. There were so many people nearby. He couldn't continue to scold the customer whether he paid attention to him or not.

After Yemo and Han Mao left, he spat and scolded.

"Two woodlouse, mother's idiot, feel that I have read a few copybooks and become a cultural man, I am Boo!"

The lobby manager was also a violent temper. He spat without spitting and spit. He wished to spit this spit on the faces of the two woodlouse.

"What are you doing?"

When a reprimand came, the lobby manager trembled. After the reaction, an unknown evil fire completely rushed up and was about to turn around and scold. However, when he saw the visitor, he withered and immediately changed into a flattering expression, bowed his body and smiled a little tired.

"President Wei, why are you here? Let me know in advance so that I can go out to meet you!"

The visitor is a very handsome young man in a straight custom suit with sword eyebrows and stars. He is Weichuan, the president of Weitai group and the son of Wei Lizhu.

Wei Chuan frowned when he saw the flattery of the lobby manager and said.

"This is a place to eat. Don't do that disgusting thing."

"Yes! What you taught me is that I dare not dare to make trouble again. I can't help it if there are two people who make trouble."

The lobby manager was frightened and hurriedly explained.

"Someone's making trouble?"

Wei Chuan frowned. Although zhiweiguan was newly opened, it is also an enterprise directly under Weitai group. What kind of guy dares to make trouble here?

"Yes, Mr. Wei, Mr. Zhao asked master wuqingzi for a pair of words to hang here. As a result, two people who didn't understand anything came in and pointed out that the word was false. Isn't this the face of our group? Master wuqingzi is the people of our group. How can he come up with a pair of false words."

The lobby manager hunched over and explained.

As soon as Wei Chuan looked up, he found that there was another word in zhiweiguan. He didn't know when it was hung. Anyway, he didn't know.

"Zhao Quanshun asked Mr. wuqingzi for it? Why don't I know about it?"

Wei Chuan asked.

"How dare Mr. Zhao bother you."

The lobby manager flattered Weichuan without leaving a trace, but Weichuan didn't eat it and said.

"Don't talk about the guests behind your back. There's no next time!"

"Yes! Yes! Never again!"

Seeing that he had escaped, the lobby manager promised.

"Well, prepare a banquet. I'm going to entertain a friend."

Wei Chuan ordered.

"Yes, I'll tell you to go down and prepare. No, I'll go myself!"

The lobby manager immediately moved, shouted with a walkie talkie and rushed to the kitchen.

Seeing the other party's panic, Wei Chuan was unhappy. The relatives of Liu Xingsheng's family all had the same virtue as himself. They were impetuous and failed. Wei Chuan became more and more bitter when he thought of missing an opportunity to cure his mother's condition this morning.

"Didn't the guest notice just now?"

Wei Chuan asked the straight, motionless front desk.

"No, manager Liu didn't do that until after the two guests left."

The front desk lady saw the handsome president staring at herself, and a blush rose on her face.

"Yes."

Wei Chuan nodded and turned to the largest box in zhiweiguan.

Zhiweiguan served quickly. Not long after ye Mo entered the box, the waiter poured in and put all kinds of exquisite dishes on the table. At the moment of opening the cover, the aroma of all kinds of dishes was perfectly integrated together, combined with the exquisite plate shape, constantly provoking the taste buds of diners and making people move their fingers.

Han Mao not only swallowed a mouthful of water, but he didn't eat good food, but when he suddenly saw this kind of delicacy after a hungry day, few people would bear it. He not only turned his head to Ye Mo and looked forward to it.

"Eat, look what I'm doing. Do I have food on my face?"

Ye Mo picks up a piece of crispy tenderloin and plugs it into the entrance, with a vague way.

He hasn't eaten for a day. He's already a little hungry.