Gossip King

The fat man raised his foot to lead the way, smiled and changed his slightly tall posture, stretched out his hand and took Gao Leng's arm: "Brother, please, I will accompany you to have a good drink today."

Gao coldly smiled and entered the room.

As soon as you enter the room, the screen that enters the door must be made by everyone. The plum blossoms on the painting are vivid, and it seems that you can smell the scent of winter plum. In the final analysis, it is still Chinese style decoration. The whole feeling is different. The classical, still holding the pipa half-hidden, rushed forward.

After bypassing the screen, I saw that the whole hall was filled with a simple and elegant taste. The all-in-one mahogany furnishings, with cherry wood flooring on the floor, are integrated with the mahogany furnishings. , It is the most inferior material in mahogany, and it will cost millions to go up.

Gao Leng looked up and was fascinated by a calligraphy and painting. At the top of the main hall, there was a huge set of characters hanging on the ground. The landscape and ink were on the ground with two huge characters: Rongle. The two characters are written vigorously and vigorously, but the pen is vigorous but not twilight, but shows boldness and a little pride.

Although Gao Leng didn't understand calligraphy and painting, he could see that it should have been written by a very domineering person, not an old man.

"This is written by Brother Hua. He has little hobbies, a woman, a calligraphy and painting." Seeing Gao Leng staring at the calligraphy and painting, the fat man quickly introduced that the worship in his mouth was unstoppable and unstoppable. This made Gao Leng quite surprised. He originally thought that Hua Ge's elegant manner was just a pretender, but he did not expect that he, who had just graduated from elementary school, actually wrote such a good hand, which added a bit of admiration.

People who work hard are closer to success.

It is conceivable that his customers come to him to play, and when they enter the door and see this calligraphy and painting, they will have no doubt about his taste. After all, high-end customization sells a culture. How to make clothes is handed over to the designer, how to sell the clothes, and taught to the operations director. How to improve the quality of this clothes depends on the soul character Yan Hua.

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

"Here, elder brother." The smiling hand, Ruoruuowu, circled his arm, teasing him: "Brother Hua, they all went in, in the backyard."

As soon as I walked to the side door, there was a long corridor with various calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, following the local Chinese style. When I reached the end of the corridor, after pushing open a thick turnstile, a backyard appeared in front of my eyes, lively Drumming music came over.

The excitement came along.

The scene before him made Gao Leng a little surprised. The whole backyard was like an open-air bar. The singers on the bar were singing hot songs. The vines on the top of the yard looked lively and there were a few billiard **** below. The tables and several small counters are filled with a variety of fine wines. Each small counter is partitioned a little by a screen, and there are already a couple of counters that have a pair of drinking and chatting.

And a little farther away, there are all beautiful women sitting on a big sofa, and a big TV screen hangs directly opposite the sofa. It can be seen that when there is a ball game, this is a good place to watch a ball game.

Quite different from the elegance of the past, this is like an open-air bar, and it is very tasteful.

When the beauties saw Gao Leng coming in, they all looked over, smiling and hurriedly tightening their arms, as if sworn in sovereignty. But the more so, the more curious this group of models.

"Who is this elder brother?" Among them, the pretty beautiful lady directly greeted him. She smiled and smiled, holding Gao Leng with one hand: "Fatty, don't you introduce it?" After looking up, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Needless to say, I must be surprised. There are no luxuries in this body. What kind of gold master is this?

Gao sneered, turned his head and said, "I am a poor man. My name is Gao Leng, reporter."

The model was stunned for a while, as if recalling something. Suddenly, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it: "Ah, you are the reporter who recently broke the news and ate that stuff! This is not the only one who posted Weibo. Is it called Gao Leng?!"

After a while, all the models looked over.

Gao Leng smiled lightly, but Yu Guang saw Ouyang Yunduo walking over with the wine glass, Yan Hua stepped forward and said something, she chuckled, looked at Gao Leng, then looked at Brother Hua, and then got along. He sat in a small bar nearby.

Gao Leng took a seat and took a sip from the wine glass. Not to mention, this wine is really good.

"Brother Gao, the cloud will be taken away by Brother Hua in less than ten minutes. Believe it or not?" The fat man didn't sit in so many seats, but he squeezed in the single seat of Gao Leng, whispered, raising his wrist and pointing to his watch. : "Don't believe me, look at the time."

Gao Leng was a little unbelieving.

To talk about these models, don’t say five minutes for some who want to be in the top position. It’s a matter of minutes, but Ouyang Yunduo is different. She is a rich second-generation and does not lack money. Besides, Hua Ge is doing a big business, but It's not that much wealthy after all, the wealthy sea of ​​the imperial capital has gone, and there are many clouds. This matter, maybe.

What's more, Yunduo's father killed Brother Hua by a second.

Brother Hua turned her head and saw Gao Leng looking here, raised his wine glass, and respected him openly. Yun Duo turned her head, put her hand on her red lips, and aired a kiss. Obviously, she still treated Gao Leng. Quite interesting.

This kind of rich second-generation girl, she has money, and she just sees it.

Hua Ge currently doesn't suit her.

If it takes five minutes to let Yun Duo go with him, this Hua brother is really good at picking up girls.

After a while, Brother Hua was talking to Yun Duo in a serious manner. It didn't seem to be a joke. He didn't get close to her or provoked, instead he picked up the table. A small ashtray was saying something, and Yun Duo looked at it with his hands on his cheeks, his eyes changed from curiosity to a trace of worship, and finally he was covered by intense exploration and worship.

Gao Leng was quite interested, and looked at Fatty's watch for three minutes.

"Brother Hua is like this. He is serious. Last time he took a broken pen cap that he didn't know where he came from, and twice hooked away a Bai Fumei. You see, Yun Duo is about to go with him." The fat man said. Envy and very sure.

It seems that similar scenes have happened many times.

Sure enough, Brother Hua got up, still pointing to the depths of the yard with an elegant appearance.

"I'm going, the sofa under the vines, no wonder he repaired it so concealed, and the stone screens that he used to block them all became his holy places for stealing incense! Look, Yun Duo goes with him under the vines. Eat.” The fat man talked loudly and drooled like an announcement of a ball game.

The models looked in that direction one after another, not surprising, with a trace of envy in their eyes, all looking at the clouds.

Yun Duo got up, followed Hua Ge, and walked to the sofa in Shipingfeng, with a smile on his face.

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