Dinner will be held in a famous bamboo garden in Beijing. The decoration style of Jiangnan courtyard is very popular with the officials and dignitaries in Beijing. In and out of here, diners are either rich or expensive. High prices are placed there. Even if ordinary people come in and have a look at the menu, they will leave in silence.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the business of zhuxiangyuan is not so cold. On the contrary, the business of zhuxiangyuan is even more popular. Those second-generation officials, who are either working out or left to experience in other places, have returned to the capital to eat, drink and have fun during the holidays.

Wang Zijin and a group of people came a little late, and the reserved position was invalid due to outdated. When they arrived at Zhuxiang garden, there was no elegant room, and the last large private room was just reserved.

"It's all Zhao Tiezhu. I have to play cards. I'm late."

"It's a big deal. Change places."

"But I want to eat this one."

The small Gang was chattering and was about to leave when Zhang Mingcheng was stopped.

Looking back, Zhang Mingcheng looks back and says that the person calling him is a colleague of the same unit and the second generation, called Tang Wenbing. They are very close on weekdays. Zhang Mingcheng's exquisite character can get close to anyone.

"Wenbing, what a coincidence." Zhang Mingcheng said with a smile.

"You come here to eat, too? I'll come to see you later Tang Wenbing also laughed.

"Just ready to go, there are no private rooms."

"It's gone..." Tang Wenbing thought for a while and said, "would you like to join us? We're in the big room. "

"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 the second generation who are not in the same circle as himself. They are all invincible, at least he is not.

Mr. Wang was already a big man at that time. The positions he could work with were more than low. They were all powerful people. After more than ten years, they naturally climbed higher and went further.

The large private room is spacious enough to accommodate two tables. There is a screen of ink painting between the two tables. There are orchids in the four corners of the private room. There is a Bogu shelf in the East and a bookshelf in the West. The window is the ancient wooden hollow window.

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

The second generation of the first-class went into politics, the second generation of the second-class went into business, and the second-generation of the third-class mixed up and died. Among the seven or eight people present, all of them are businessmen and politicians, all headed by Huang Wei.

Huang Wei was a native of the capital city, but Lao Tzu used to work in the south of the Yangtze River. He slowly climbed to the capital until the imperial court was replaced. As a member of the large group, he was promoted and promoted as scheduled.

It belongs to the new generation.

Relying on his father's power, Huang Wei was like a fish in the water in the shopping malls. In the capital, his status also rose.

Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi are all right.

When I was most arrogant, I once felt that the second generation who had been so lofty was just like this. Honed in the mall for several years, steady, but also more confident, no longer put arrogance on the face.

"Mr. Huang, are you interested in doing business?" A second generation, who was abandoned by his father to train in a small county in Shandong Province, joked, "as long as you come to invest, I will give you a green light. If you take money, I will get my achievements."

Huang Wei said with a smile: "you don't harm me. You've got to lose blood in your poor place and engage in real estate. Now, those who are engaged in industry are either losing money or struggling. They just want to survive, become bigger and stronger, and they are too bloated. Only a fool can invest in you. "

Others laughed and gagged.

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

Just then, the door of the room opened and Tang Wenbing, who said he wanted to go out and smoke, came back with a ticket.

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

Huang Wei and others naturally have no opinion, and some people are very happy. The second generation of officials is also divided into three or six grades. There are no acquaintances "leading the way" or the father's official position is not available. It is difficult to integrate into the higher circles.

They are very good themselves, but they are less than Zhang Mingcheng's group.

Huang Wei first saw Wang Zijin, Leng Leng, first frown, and then smile as usual.

According to the news he heard, Wang Zijin and Qin Ze have broken up, a grass root who has lost Wang's family as a supporter is not worth mentioning. And the previous idea is wrong, Qin Ze is not the white glove of the Wang family, and even his love relationship with Wang Zijin is reluctant.

If he is involved in the interests of the Wang family, he will not move Qin Ze.

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

In the past, he had a good time in the entertainment industry and the financial industry. He was envious of his people. He was not competent enough, but he was not large enough. After all, it's good to split qinze's industry, but it won't make Huang Wei moved.

It's the virtual reality technology that really appeals, and that's the good thing. Huang Wei felt that even if he didn't, others would. But he saw the benefit earlier.

The prospect is by no means comparable to that of entertainment companies and private placement.

Qin Ze than he thought obstinately, protect the food on the plate, no one is allowed to share a piece of soup, since he does not want to become a shareholder, he will take it by himself.At present, it seems that he is doing harm to others and not benefiting himself. As Qin Ze said, as long as he supports it for a period of time, the influence of piracy will be reduced. He really has no way. The times are developing and the law is improving. 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 stop him and force him to submit.

Two table people eat across the screen, driven by the Tang Wenbing, the people around one after another toasted and chatted.

Wang Zijin small team and Zhang Mingcheng such a delicate person, other people's EQ is not low, quickly into a piece.

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

The status gap is obvious.

Huang Wei frowned secretly. With Lao Tzu's current power, he is no less than the second generation of the largest table next door. But also know that the relationship is more important than the spirit, so he carried a glass of wine in the past.

He and Zhang Mingcheng were chatting and laughing, and Zhao Tiezhu clapped their shoulders and laughed. Everyone gave him face. Holding a cup of wine to play a circle, to Prince Jin, Huang Wei said with a smile: "sister Zijin, the last time I met in Shanghai, I didn't have time to drink a cup. Come here, fill it up and dry a cup."

But Prince Jin did not pay attention to him.

It's a shame.

Huang Wei's friends may not know, but Prince Jin's children are aware of it. Huang Wei made a small move in the Shanghai stock market because it concerns qinze, and qinze concerns Prince Jin.

All the children felt that Qin Ze was made up by Huang Wei, so they ran to the capital to hold Wang's thighs.

A real scum man.

"Get out of the way." Prince Jin has no expression, but his words are sharp.

Huang Wei smile gradually disappeared, looked at the prince Jin, and looked at her hair children, a sneer: "look down on me, right?"

Everyone is a second generation. My Laozi's position is not lower than your Laozi's, or even higher than your Laozi's. what's your confidence to say in front of me.

When he did not exist, Wang Zijin ate with chopsticks.

Wang's granddaughter's arrogance, which can be better than who, than who are arrogant.

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

Huang Wei took a puff on his face and said, "I understand. For Qin Ze? Tut, didn't you two break up. Isn't it over? Well, you said that if he was a member of the Wang family, I would let him go. It's a pity that he's not. Why do you have to? He was abandoned by others and ran back to the capital city in gray. I made him angry for you. I didn't ask you to say thank you...

"pa!" Prince Jin hands up a slap.

There was a sudden silence in the private room.

Tang Wenbing, who wants to be a middleman or not, is totally stupid.

Twenty people, eyes all fall on the face of Prince Jin, and Huang Wei gradually ferocious face.

Huang Wei looks ferocious: "you move a hand to try again."

Wang Zijin backhand another slap: "pa."

The taste of being slapped, not to mention now, even if he has not experienced before. Huang Wei blew up on the spot. He waved his hand and swept down his glasses, bowls and chopsticks on the ground. "My special..."

before he finished his words, a table of 14 people stood up with a "Hua" sound, and everyone was staring at Huang Wei coldly.

Zhao Tiezhu and Zhang Mingcheng reached for the beer bottle...

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

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

"Or try to fight with the Wangs and see if your father is willing to lift the table for you and my Wang family. At the next meeting, Lao Tzu may hope to move up a bit. Although my grandfather is retired, if he comes forward to "raise some points", do you think Laozi at home can go smoothly

Zhao Tiezhu grinned: "count me Zhao family, anyway, I am a son."

"Oh, how fierce the Huang family is. I'm scared to death."

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

"Tut, it's been a few years. It's arrogant."

A group of people sneered.

Huang Wei stopped talking.

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

In contrast, the Wang family is an old family in Beijing, just like the old banyan tree in the courtyard. You never know where its roots spread.

Allies, in laws, friends, students... Are flourishing.

Not to mention slapping him in the face. Even if he was beaten into the hospital, the Huang family would not be willing to lift the table against the Wang family.

"Waste, no wonder you can only earn some money through the family relationship. When you get rich, you feel that I am arrogant on the first day and the second day. You really don't know how to write dead words. Don't mention the relationship between Qin Ze and the Wang family. If not, at most ten years, you will be left far behind by him, even you can't see your back. Amethyst technology is mine. Dongfeng has my shares. Remember, if you dare to move my things again, it won't be a slap in the face next time. "www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!