Chapter 95

Yang Xingwen went to the appointment on time, and specially brought a younger brother with a little ink in his stomach, thinking that Zhao Yuliang was a rich man, so he had to pretend to be gentle.

Besides, the old man is an antique dealer, and he is well-known in the Guanzhong antique circle. Although I am a son who has no sons to inherit his father's business, I can't humiliate him too much in front of Zhao Yuliang, Sun Jinxue and others. .

Although the business I entered has made the old man's face nowhere to be put.

As for why he didn't drink the national wine brought by Sun Jinxue, it was because Yang Xingwen was afraid that after drinking it, he would make his mouth hungry, and he might not be able to afford it if he wanted to drink it later.

From this point, it can be seen that Yang Xingwen is somewhat self-aware.

Of course, it's not a good mix.

"Young Master Liang, Young Master Sun, Young Master Jie," Yang Xingwen stood up holding his wine glass in both hands, "I'm a straightforward person, if there is something wrong, the three of you must bear with me."

"I'll finish this glass of wine, you three can do whatever you want."

Although he had been drinking for a while, Yang Xingwen still had a look of fear and sincerity on his face.

"It's all in the wine," Sun Jinxue raised his wine glass, while Zhao Yuliang and You Jie just smiled, and after seeing Yang Xingwen drank the wine in his glass, he raised the wine glass and sipped it symbolically one time.

The younger brother that Yang Xingwen brought was even more of a problem. After he finished drinking, he began to pour wine for others on his own initiative.

After drinking for three rounds and eating five flavors, and seeing that two catties of liquor had been eaten, Zhao Yuming gave Sun Jinxue a look, which meant that it was almost done, let's get down to business.

Sun Jinxue understood immediately, coughed, put down his chopsticks and looked at Yang Xingwen, and asked slowly, "Boss Yang, how is your father?"

"That's it." Yang Xingwen's mouth twitched unconsciously, as if to cover up his embarrassment, he sipped half a glass of wine, "Sun Shao, you know me, I don't listen to the old man's preaching, and I haven't gone to pay his respects to the old man for some days gone."

Zhao Yuliang, Sun Jinxue, and You Jie understood in their hearts that Yang Xingwen must not have heard the rumors.

"Lao Yang, your son is really embarrassing," Zhao Yuming said with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, "The old man was bullied outside, don't you know or don't care?"

With a bang, the chopsticks in Yang Xingwen's hand fell to the ground, and he frowned and said in a low voice, "Young Master Liang, who dares to bully my old man, tell me, and see if I don't kill him. "

"Boss Yang, it seems that you don't know about this." Sun Jinxue took a pair of unopened new chopsticks and handed them to Yang Xingwen. As a son, go back and persuade the old man carefully, don't take it too seriously."

"Who hasn't suffered from three disasters and six disasters? It's all over, ah."

"That's right, Lao Yang, you have to listen to Young Master Sun about this matter, and you can't mess around," Youjie cocked Erlang's legs and swayed them, "The old man didn't tell you, so there must be his reason, knowing that you are Although that, right, but there must be filial piety."

"The old man would rather suffer some injustice than see his son taking action against others for his own sake."

Yang Xingwen held the chopsticks that Sun Jinxue handed over to him just now in one hand, and pressed his fist against the table with the other, the expression on his face was already ugly.

The expression on the face of the younger brother who came with him also darkened.

Bullying his boss's father, isn't that just throwing a pot of shit on the heads of their younger brothers?

"It's impossible to let this matter go like this." Yang Xingwen slammed his fist on the table, and the dishes in front of him all jumped up, "If I don't kill the group of people who bullied my old man, I will fight with them." surname."

Zhao Yuliang and Sun Jinxue exchanged glances very quickly.

"Lao Yang, let me explain it to you. The old man was insulted by a boy surnamed Shen just because he lost sight of an antique for a while."

Zhao Yuliang had a playful face, "The water in the antique industry is so deep, it's reasonable to miss one or two antiques occasionally, but that kid is unreasonable, in front of hundreds of people In front of me, I just don't want the old man to step down."

"Even Master Zhou, who is on good terms with the old man, has encountered difficulties."

"Boss, this matter must not be left alone," the man sitting under Yang Xingwen's hands pushed aside the stool and stood up, "You have a drink with Liang Shao and the others first, I'll go over and call for someone."

"I'll fuck him tonight."

The man was about to walk out of the box.

Before Yang Xingwen could speak, Sun Jinxue had already stood up to stop the man, patted him on the shoulder and said, "They are all passionate men, and they deserve to be the ones who follow Boss Yang to do business."

"There is an injustice and a debtor. You don't even know who is bullying the old man. No matter how many people you call, it doesn't make any sense."

"Guanzhong has a population of nearly tens of millions. Are you going to take your brothers to sweep it street by street?"

The man was suddenly embarrassed, blushed and looked at Yang Xingwen with a gloomy expression, stood aside and did not speak.

"Young Master Liang, if you ask my old man about this, he will definitely not tell me. Just tell me who did it, and what happens next has nothing to do with the three of you."

Yang Xingwen looked at Zhao Yuliang firmly.

"Shen Yunfeng, the master of Hengxing Antique Store in Liangma Collectibles Market." Zhao Yuliang pushed the stool and stood up, "Are you old, probably as old as your hot-blooded little brother?"

He glanced at the man standing behind Yang Xingwen.

"Not a local, no background." You Jie pushed aside the stool and stood up almost at the same time as Zhao Yuliang finished speaking, and added by the way.

He was worried about Yang Xingwen's concerns, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet when cleaning up Shen Yunfeng.

"Even if he is from Guanzhong, it's not a big deal." Yang Xingwen looked at You Jie with a cocky smile, "Thank you, Master Jie, for reminding me."

"Boss Yang, you are sitting and eating and drinking. Young Master Jie and I will send Liang Shao back first." Sun Jinxue glanced at a box of national wine lying aside, "Bring the wine to the old man when you go home, okay?" It’s easy to go home, but you can’t go empty-handed.”

"Here, Lao Yang, take it." Zhao Yuliang took out an envelope, walked up to Yang Xingwen and stuffed it in, "Take the flowers first, and when things are done, if you want to find something more stable to do, find Sun Houzi, he will Arrange for you."

"The bills have already been settled," Zhao Yuming pointed at the dining table, "I have also said hello to the Hyatt Palace, and I will take this brother there in a while, and all expenses will be counted on me."

"Thank you Liang Shao." Yang Xingwen was not polite, and caught it.

His fingers pinched the envelope very quickly. It cost tens of thousands of yuan for this thickness without even looking at it.

Zhao Yuliang patted Yang Xingwen on the shoulder, nodded with a smile, turned and left.

Watching Zhao Yuliang, Sun Jinxue and You Jie leave, Yang Xingwen raised his hand and threw the envelope to his younger brother: "Remember what Zhao Yuliang said just now?"

(End of this chapter)

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