Chapter 37

Wang Jie opened the door and came out.

At the moment, Zhang Dabiao was frowning and staring at the crack of the door. He was in a cold sweat until he saw Wang Jie.

"Let's go!" Wang Yinuo mouth, into the elevator. Turning around, the old man Fu Gui was already standing at the door of tianzijian, looking at himself from a distance. The old man looked cold and stern. He didn't laugh or get angry, but it could be seen that he was not satisfied with Wang Jie's choice.

Wang didn't squint until the elevator door closed slowly.

"What? Scared? Or are you afraid I won't get out? " Wang Jie looked at Zhang Dabiao, who was sweating, and asked.

Zhang Dabiao smiled awkwardly and whispered, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid I can understand, I'm afraid I'll die, and you're afraid you'll be implicated by me. What does that mean?" Wang Jie said curiously.

Zhang Dabiao opened the zipper and said to Wang Jieyi, "brother Jiege, look!"

Wang Jie looked sideways. Good guy, the big man had a circle of explosives in his arms.

"Lying trough!" Wang Jie glanced at the elevator monitor, quickly pulled the lock and whispered, "you really think Li Yunlong is going to the banquet? No! Besides, where did you get all these explosives? "

Zhang Dabiao said positively, "these are the rest of the projects I contracted before. I'll take them with me today. I've figured it out. If you can't get out later, I'll fix this thing. None of them will want to go. Why, I have to be worthy of that 500000! "

Looking at this silly big man, Wang Jie felt ridiculous and moved.

"Your uncle's, you made me cry foolishly!" Wang Jie controlled his emotions and said, "no, how did you know I was busy today?"

Zhang Dabiao said, "why not? I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid. I saw nine incense ashes in front of your mother's memorial tablet this morning, which means you burned it three times. Then you usually don't let me drive you. You ride around all day. For the first time today, you want me to take you to such a remote place. I thought it must be something, and it's probably not a good thing. "

"Your uncle's, you're smart!" Wang Jie almost got red in his eyes. As soon as he turned around, he hugged Zhang Dabiao and wiped the corners of his eyes.

But at this time, the elevator arrived and opened with a click!

Good guy, there are several people standing outside the door, including the dignified general manager, followed by two security guards and two waitresses.

Several people looked at Zhang Dabiao and Wang Jie with surprised eyes. A song chrysanthemum platform floated out of the depths of their soul

"I wipe. I sprained my foot just now. Thank you for holding me!" Wang Jie stammered for a reason and winked at Zhang Dabiao.

Who knows, Zhang Dabiao frowned and said, "brother robber, when did you sprain your foot? Why don't I know? I didn't help you, but you held me! "

Wang Jie instantly felt that his Dantian Qi had leaked out!

Zhang Dabiao, Zhang Dabiao, did the dog eat your EQ?

"Mr. Wang!" Although the female manager felt strange, she said politely, "my boss wants to buy you a cup of tea. I don't know if you can enjoy it."

Wang Jie hesitated for a moment, but considering that he had just extricated himself from others' territory, he nodded and said, "how dare you say please, I'll go."

The female manager took Wang Jie and Zhang Dabiao up the spiral stairs to the second floor. From a distance, she heard a melodious sound of musical instruments.

"What sound? Is it a Pipa? " Zhang Dabiao spoke in his ear.

"Three strings!" Wang Jie said faintly.

It's a little strange, isn't it to see the boss? Why is it like entering the music shop? Yes?

Through the long corridor, until the end, a wide piano room appeared in front of me, and an old man in Soviet style plain clothes was playing leisurely.

Wang Jie stood up and thought, is this the boss here?

After waiting for half a minute, one song fell. The old man turned back and smiled and said, "Sir, can you give me some advice?"

If you don't know, you can teach me when you come up? How to play with him? Yes.

Wang said with a smile, "you're welcome, sir. You play very well. How can you teach me?"

"The ancients said well that those who enjoy music have no boundaries. How can they judge the level by the old and the young!" The old man said solemnly, "out of respect for music, tell the truth and I accept it with an open heart."

Seeing that the other party was so sincere, Wang Jie nodded and said, "well, I'll be a teacher for once. In fact, your fingering is perfect, but in the second paragraph, because of the hesitation of the cooperation between your left and right hands, a syllable slightly deviated. In addition, the three strings have a set of self timbre, and the performance should have "taste". And you, when playing, your body is a little stiff, and the radian of your hands is not enough, so that your wrist can't use the minimum force to produce the maximum sound. Therefore, people in the industry will have a sense of astringency after listening to it for a long time! "

"Yes! The younger generation is awesome! " The old man nodded in admiration.

At the same time, bursts of applause came from behind.

"Mr. Luo is really extraordinary."

Wang Jie suddenly turned back. I don't know when, behind him stood a girl in Chinese clothes.

The man was slender, with moon eyebrows and star eyes, smiling, but he clearly showed a cool beauty. Inside the Hanfu was a long white dress, covered with a silk light purple gauze, and the jade like skin was crimson. If you hadn't seen the people around you in suits and shoes, you would have thought you were in ancient times.

"Mr. Wang, we meet again!" The woman smiled faintly.

"Have we... Met?" Wang Jie can't remember when he met such a beautiful girl.

"Hehe, the flute is a sad rhyme, but it has been changed into the sound of swords by your romance. The ancients said that the aftersound lingers for three days, but after so long, I still think your performance is still in my ears that day!"

Hearing this, he looked up and saw the suit man standing behind the woman. Wang suddenly remembered that the woman in front of him was the one who applauded him on the second floor of the Grand Theater that day. That's the legendary Miss Chu in Hao Meng's mouth!

She appears here. Is she the boss of xihuangju?

"It's Miss Chu. Thank you for your praise that day." Wang robber airway.

Chu Qian waved her hand and everyone in the piano room withdrew. Only the female manager stayed.

Zhang Dabiao blinked his eyes, glanced at Wang robber, and retreated out wisely.

Chu Qian looked back and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang's partner."

The voices of two little girls immediately came from outside.

Wang Jie and Chu Qian sat down in front of the tea table, and the female manager poured the tea himself.

"What is the origin of Mr. Wang and Mr. Fu?" Chu Qian handed over the tea cup with her own hands.

"Do you know Fu Gui?" Wang Jie was a little surprised.

The woman manager said, "most of the people who come to xihuangju are business partners of the Chu family. Mr. Fu is the big housekeeper of the Yancheng Wang family, and who doesn't know the famous Wang family."

Wang Jie smiled in his heart. He was a little simple. Yes, the Chu family is a leader in Cloud City. Although it is far less than the Wang family, there must be countless connections in the business field.

"It doesn't have any origin, but it's some common things. He asked me to come and inquire."

"That's right!" Chu Qian said, "I thought Mr. Wang had such good musical cultivation because of your special relationship with the Wang family."

Hearing this, Wang Jie coldly put down his glass and said, "I'm afraid miss Chu has misunderstood. Music is never distinguished between high and low. Although the Yancheng Wang family is rich in clothes and food, they may not be all decent people, let alone musical instruments. I'm just a mud legged man who wanders in Beicheng Hutong. I can't talk about my music quality. I'm just entertaining myself. Miss Chu, anything else? If it's all right, I'll say goodbye! "

With that, Wang Jie got up and stood up.

Chu Qian and the female manager were surprised. I don't know why Wang Jie seemed angry for a moment.

The female manager frowned and wanted to speak, but Chu Qian shook her head slightly and turned to rob Wang: "sorry, maybe there is something wrong with my expression. However, Mr. Wang's sense of music is indeed extraordinary. I just asked the musician to intentionally play a wrong syllable in the whole track, and you can hear it inadvertently. This is no coincidence. " Speaking of this, Chu Qian paused and said with a smile: "I have a bold request. The folk music troupe of our company will have a large tour soon. Before that, we will recruit many musicians. If you are interested..."

"Thanks!" Before Chu Qian finished, Wang Jie said coldly, "I said last time that I'm not interested in acting."

"No, I'm not asking Mr. Wang to join the orchestra, but I want to hire you as the artist director to help me assess the newcomers." Chu Qian said sincerely.

This surprised Wang Jie. He met by chance, but after listening to his own music, he wanted to be an artist director?

"Don't rush to refuse!" Chu Qian also stood up, smiled and said, "I know you may not be interested in this, but it's difficult to find a bosom friend. Don't you think I can be Zhong Ziqi if I carry a bundle of firewood?"

While talking, Chu Qian smiled first. The woman's smile is very elegant, but very infectious. Two thin lips are laughing, long eyes are laughing, and two dimples on her cheeks are also laughing.

Having said that, Wang Jie has no reason to refuse directly.

"Well, let me see!"

"Thank you!" Chu Qian suddenly took Wang Jie's hand and wrote a string of telephone numbers on the back of her hand: "last time you didn't take my business card, you had to do so. Otherwise, I'm really afraid you'll refuse me again. "

Wang Jie suddenly felt that the girl was a little interesting, not like those rich women in the traditional sense.

When Wang was robbed, Zhang Dabiao was leaning on the cane chair in the hall swimming pool, eating a pineapple in his hands, holding a cold drink in his hand, and standing up with four bikini girls. He did not know that he was from the prince of woodlouse tribe in Africa.

Looking at the back of Wang Jie and Zhang Dabiao leaving, the female manager standing on the viewing platform on the second floor said, "Miss, there is a bandit spirit in this man's bones. His edge is too prickly."

Chu Qian raised her mouth lightly and said faintly, "there are too many people who obey the rules in this world. Those who don't obey the rules are so different. What's more - his identity is special... "