Dinner will be held in a famous bamboo garden in the capital. The decoration style of Jiangnan courtyard is very popular with dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital. Diners in and out of this place are either rich or expensive. The high price is there. Even if ordinary people come in and take a look at the menu, they will leave silently.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the business of zhuxiangyuan is not deserted, but even more popular. The second generation of officials and rich people who are either working outside or being thrown away for training have all returned to the capital to eat, drink and have fun during the holiday.

Wang Zijin and his group came a little late, and the reservation was invalid because of the obsolescence. There was no elegant room when they arrived at Zhuxiang garden, and the last big private room had just been booked away.

"It's all Zhao Tiezhu. He has to play cards. He's late."

"What a big thing, change places."

"But I want this one."

The gang was chirping and was about to leave when Zhang Mingcheng was suddenly stopped.

Zhangmingcheng looked back, and the person calling him was a colleague of the same unit, also a second generation, called Tang Wenbing. They were very close on weekdays. With his exquisite personality, zhangmingcheng could get close to anyone.

"Wenbing, what a coincidence." Zhangmingcheng laughed.

"You also come here for dinner? Which private room? I'll come to you later." Tang Wenbing also laughed.

"Just about to leave, there is no private room."

"Is it gone..." Tang Wenbing thought for a while and said, "why don't you come with us? We're in the big compartment."

"Is it convenient?" Zhang Mingcheng hesitated.

"Convenient, as long as it's convenient for you, we'll have no problem." Tang Wenbing looks at a group of second-generation people who are not in the same circle as himself. They are all the second-generation people who can't be provoked. At least he can't be provoked.

Mr. Wang was already a big man in those days. The positions he could work with were not only not low, but also powerful people. After more than ten years, he naturally climbed higher and went further.

The large private room is spacious enough to accommodate two tables, separated by an ink painting screen. Orchids are placed at the four corners of the private room, with a Bogu shelf on the East and a bookshelf on the West. The windows are ancient wooden hollow windows.

This was originally a private room for large gatherings. Today, it was packed by the second ancestors headed by Huang Wei.

The first-class second generation goes into politics, the second-class second generation goes into business, and the third-class second generation eats and dies. Among the seven or eight people present, there are business and politics, all led by Huang Wei.

Huang Wei was born in the capital, but Lao Tzu used to work in the Jiangnan area. He slowly climbed to the capital until the imperial court was upgraded. As a member of the huge team, he was promoted and reused as scheduled.

It belongs to the forces of the new generation.

Relying on his father's power, Huang Wei was like a duck to water in the mall, and his status rose in the capital.

Thirty years east and thirty years West, this is absolutely true.

When I was the most arrogant, I once felt that those second generations who used to be superior were just like this. Honed in the mall for several years, I have become more stable, but also more confident, and I no longer put pride on my face.

"Mr. Huang, are you interested in industry?" A second generation who was thrown by his father to a small county in Shandong Province for training joked, "as long as you come to invest, I'll give you the green light. You take the money and I'll get political achievements."

Huang Wei said with a smile, "don't hurt me. You'll lose money in real estate in your shabby place. Now those who are engaged in industry either lose money or struggle to survive. Those who are bigger and stronger are too bloated, and fools invest in you."

Others laughed and joked.

Because I'm an old friend, I don't care much about speaking.

Just then, the door of the room was opened, and Tang Wenbing, who said he was going out to smoke, came back, with a ticket behind him.

"I brought you some friends." Tang Wenbing briefly explained the situation.

Huang Wei and others naturally have no opinions, and some people are even very happy. The second generation of officials are also divided into three, six, nine grades. There are small circles, and it is difficult to integrate into the higher circles without acquaintances to "lead the way" or parents' official positions.

They are already very good, but they are worse than zhangmingcheng and his gang.

Huang Wei saw Wang Zijin at the first glance, stunned, frowned first, and then smiled as usual.

According to the news he heard, Wang Zijin and Qin Ze have broken up. It's nothing to mention a grass root who has lost the support of the Wang family. And the previous idea is wrong. Qin Ze is not the white glove of the Wang family, and even the Wang family is unwilling to have a relationship with Wang Zijin.

If he has interests involved with the Wang family, he will not touch Qin Ze.

Huang Wei believes that he is not the only one who noticed Qin Ze, not his star aura, but his amazing deeds.

In the past, he became popular in the entertainment industry and the financial industry. People who envied him were not competent enough, and those who were competent enough didn't think he was large enough. After all, it's good to split Qin Ze's industry, but it won't move Huang Wei.

What really attracts people is virtual reality technology, which is a good thing. Huang Wei felt that even if he was not moved, others would be moved. But he saw this benefit earlier.

The prospect is by no means comparable between entertainment companies and private placement.

Qin Ze was more stubborn than he thought. He protected the food on the plate and didn't allow anyone to take a share. Since he didn't want to become a shareholder, he took it by himself.

At present, it seems that he has done something harmful to others but not to himself. As Qin Ze said, as long as he holds on for a period of time, the impact of piracy will be reduced. He really has no way. The times are developing, the law is improving, and it is not as easy to operate as before.

But as long as Qin Ze continues to do large-scale work, Huang Wei will have many ways to jam him and force him to submit.

The two tables ate across the screen. Driven by Tang Wenbing, people around them successively went over to toast and talk.

In Wang Zijin's small team, there are people like Zhang Mingcheng, who are exquisite in all aspects. Other people's EQ is not low, and they quickly get together.

But Huang Wei noticed a detail. In the past, the toasts were all friends around him, and none of them seemed to come.

The status gap is obvious.

Huang Wei frowned secretly. With the power of Lao Tzu in his family now, he was not much worse than the largest second generation at the next table. But he also knew that contacts were more important than morale, so he took a glass of wine.

He talked and laughed with Zhang Mingcheng and clapped his shoulders with Zhao Tiezhu. Everyone gave him face. Holding the wine cup in a circle, when he arrived at Prince Jin, Huang Wei said with a smile, "sister Zijin, last time I met in Shanghai stock market, I didn't have time to have a drink. Come on, fill it up, and have a drink."

But Prince Jin ignored him.

This is very shameful.

Huang Wei's friends may not know, but the hair of Prince Jin is informed. Huang Wei made small moves in the Shanghai stock market, because Qin Ze is related to Qin Ze, and Qin Ze is related to Prince Jin.

The children all felt that Qin Ze had been punished by Huang Wei, so they ran to the capital to hold the Wang family's thighs.

A real scum man.

"Get out of here." Prince Jin's face was expressionless, but his words were sharp.

Huang Wei's smile gradually disappeared. He looked at Prince Jin and her hair girls, and hissed, "look down on me, don't you?"

Everyone is a second generation. My Lao Tzu is no lower than your Lao Tzu, maybe even higher than your Lao Tzu. What confidence do you have to say such words in front of me.

When Wang Zijin didn't exist, he ate with chopsticks.

The arrogant granddaughter of the Wang family is better than anyone and arrogant.

This is the side that Qin Ze and Qin Baobao will never see.

Huang Wei's face twitched, "understand, for Qin Ze? Tut Tut, didn't you two break up? Isn't there any love left? Then you said earlier that if he was from your Wang family, I'd let him go. Unfortunately, he wasn't, why did you? He was abandoned by others and ran back to the capital in despair. I made him angry for you. I didn't let you say thank you..."

"Pa!" Prince Jin raised his hand and slapped.

The private room was suddenly silent.

Tang Wenbing, who wants to be a middleman and be a peacemaker, is completely stupid.

People in their twenties all looked at Prince Jin's face and Huang Wei's gradually ferocious face.

Huang Wei's face was ferocious: "try another hand."

Wang Zijin backhanded and slapped: "Pa."

The feeling of being slapped, not to mention now, even if he had never experienced it before. Huang Wei blew up on the spot, waved his hand and swept the wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks to the ground, "I'm special..."

Before he finished speaking, a table of fourteen people stood up with a "wow", and everyone stared at Huang Wei coldly.

Zhao Tiezhu and zhangmingcheng reach out and hold the beer bottle

Huang Wei's face changed slightly and he was in a dilemma.

Prince Jin looked at him and sneered, "what's the matter with you? Do you want to fight with me or with my Wang family? If you fight with me, you can try it now? I don't know if your friend dares to help you, but can my friend beat you to believe it or not?"

"Either try to fight with the Wang family, and see if your father is willing to lift the table for you and my Wang family. At the next meeting, I may hope to move my ass up again. Although my grandfather is retired, if he comes forward to" give some advice ", do you think my family can go well?"

Zhao Tiezhu grinned, "count me in the Zhao family. Anyway, my father is just me."

"Yo, how powerful the Huang family is! They are scared to death."

"Huang, your uncle works under my grandfather's hands. Take it easy. I haven't had fun for a long time."

"Tut Tut, got a few years of momentum, arrogant."

A group of people sneered.

Huang Wei didn't speak at once.

With the rapid rise of the Huang family, the disadvantages of unstable foundation also follow. The lack of allies and contacts is a weakness that every newly rising family has to admit.

On the contrary, the Wang family, apart from the sea god needle, is an old family in the capital. Like the old banyan tree in the courtyard, it is deep-rooted. You never know where its roots spread.

Allies, in laws, family friends, students.

Don't say slap, even if you put him in the hospital, the Huang family may not be willing to lift the table against the Wang family.

"Waste, no wonder you can only make some money through the relationship at home. When you are full of money, you feel that Lao Tze is arrogant on the first day and the second day. You really don't know how to write the word dead. Don't mention whether Qin Ze has anything to do with the Wang family first. Even if not, you will be left far behind by him for at most ten years, and you can't even see your back. Amethyst technology is mine, Dongfeng has my shares, you remember it well, dare to touch my things again, and you won't do it next time It's a slap. "