At the beginning, ou yechen said that if he didn't come out for seven days, the people of Fang pinzhai would surely come to him. Now it's only four days. Lin Ping can't hold his breath. It seems that they are not so difficult.

When Su zhangang was ready to agree, he suddenly thought of a man, with a embarrassed expression on his face: "Mr. Ou's schedule has been fully arranged recently. Now Mr. Lin suddenly said that he really can't find a suitable time. It's better to wait for a few days. If there is a suitable time, I'll send someone to inform him."

After that, Su Zhan wants to go, but he is dragged back by his arm.

He grinned on his face and scolded in his heart. He calmly took away his hand and smoothed his clothes again.

Lin Ping was really worried about this matter. A few days later, the troublemaker came again: "assistant Su, help me. This is an important matter. I believe Mr. ou will understand me."

"This..."

He sipped his mouth and thought, "there is really no spare time. How about we meet at Mr. Ou's house after the banquet?"

"Residence?" I'm afraid it's not in line with etiquette.

Seeing his hesitation, Su Zhan prepared to leave again: "then Mr. Lin will wait for a few days."

"No, no, just listen to assistant Su's arrangement. I'm just afraid that I'll rush to harass Mr. ou."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, Mr. o has always lived alone." Su Zhan smiles mysteriously and runs away quickly with a wave of his hand.

Lin Ping clenched his fists and watched the celebrities coming and going, how good it was to develop Fang pinzhai, but there was one more Cheng Yaojin. He sighed softly and followed them into the rose hotel.

The party is on the third floor.

The solid wood floor, the ceiling of carved beams and painted pillars, the imperial chair and the sandalwood table were all brought in from outside to be renovated. Seeing this style, people couldn't help but smack their tongue.

There are a lot of expenses, but for a banquet, it seems that the host of this performance is a rich guy.

The ink screen on the scene is isolated into a labyrinth, displaying a lot of calligraphy, paintings and antiques. A stage is set up in the east of the banquet hall, singing Kunqu Opera, and an ancient live band is set up beside it.

For ordinary people, it's really charming, but for Gu Jianhong and Lin Ping, who are experts in antiques, they just feel that these things are mediocre, ordinary goods in the antique market.

Gu Jianhong was not interested after a few glances. Zhou Zhang next to him was very interested. He studied one by one and asked the former to explain to him from time to time.

"What about your son?"

"There was no shadow when I came in. I don't know who I went to." Zhou Zhang is playing to study a bunch of Buddhist relic bracelets. Some of his hands itch to buy them: "maybe he went to find your girl. That boy dreams about Xiao Li every day."

"Xiao Li didn't come." Gu Jianhong's expression was a little complicated when he said this.

Zhou Zhang was stunned, and his interest shifted from the Buddhist relic: "is there such a big mistake made by children?"

"If only it was her fault." It's just that the matter is so complicated that he doesn't know how to deal with it: "Zhou Zhang, I'm not as turbid as you."

"What should I do about that? Should I use it or not..."

Before he finished, Gu Jianhong waved: "no, no, it's her own fate."

"Oh, Gu Jianhong, do you think you are self-confident or arrogant? She's a girl. Now her family's identity is gone and her reputation is almost rotten. How can you make her turn over? The enemy can't see who she is now! It's too hard. "

"If it's my daughter, it's not difficult." When he said this, his tone was a little more arrogant. He thought about the difficulties he met when he was fighting the world. He seemed to be comforting each other, and he was more comforting: "an ordinary girl can't set up China Resources, and she will clean up the boy in your family."

That's right. From childhood to adulthood, he knew too much about Zhou Chuli. However, since his mother's death, everything has been light, plain and indifferent. Sometimes the child's calm eyes made him afraid.

Finally, a Gu Li appeared, which made him feel like a person.

Not to mention that Gu Li is the daughter of an old friend. She is a decent young lady. She is capable, beautiful and intelligent. Even if she is the daughter of a drug dealer, Zhou Zhang agrees with the marriage.

For the sake of his son's happiness, he did not know how many times to mention this topic: "well, so when will this marriage be completed, and when will you be ready to go through?"

Gu Jianhong was stunned. How could any topic be turned to this? He went to the other side with his hands back: "Oh, it's almost eight o'clock. Why hasn't the banquet started yet?"

"Hello, Mr. Gu, you have been transferred to me..."

"Come on, let's go over there and have a look."

At the moment when the eight o'clock struck on time, many people in Tang costume emerged from all directions. On the back of the black Tang costume, there were two characters of Liuzhu in red script.

These people quietly appear, and then slowly these red sandalwood screens are removed, all of a sudden the whole hall of the panorama are shown, people look at each other standing in the same place, do not know what to do.

The lights in the hall are dim gradually, and the Kunqu Opera actors on the stage are leaving one by one.

It suddenly dawned on everyone that the protagonist was about to appear on the stage. For a moment, they began to whisper, and the band beside the stage also withdrew a lot, leaving only one flute and Zheng, whose tone changed, melodious and graceful.

Zhou Chu, who disappeared just now, appeared quietly. He shuttled through the crowd and slowly stood beside his father. He nodded slightly across several people and his future father-in-law.

When Gu Jianhong responded, Zhou ZhangCai found that his son had come back and was startled: "where have you been?"

Zhou Chuli hissed for silence and pointed to the stands.

After the crowd left the stage, a beam of light hit the center of the stage. Someone put up a microphone on the stage. The side door beside the stage opened, and a man in a robe took the lead and stood aside.

Behind is the man in suit. The light is too dim to see clearly. It's just that the man in suit stands with the people in Tang costume around him. It's a bit abrupt.

The man walked steadily and confidently to the stage, and under the light was a handsome face. He was very young, with gentle eyebrows and a smile. He felt very bright.

The man cleared his throat, looked around at the people standing below, and said, "Hello, everyone. Welcome to Liuzhu's exhibition. This is the first time Liuzhu has settled down in Z country. When you hear this, you will surely say that it's foreign enterprises that have come to share the cake. In fact, many people here know me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Shen Zhe."