Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

High-end atmosphere and top grade!

Low-key luxury with connotation!

"Zhiyuan, you may not know that the Eight Immortals Table and Taishi Chair you designed at the beginning have become popular all over the world now!"

"Yes!"

The two chatted one after another, and soon came to Zuixianlou.

Chapter 2 Resentment of Intellectual Property Rights

The sages and sages of ancient times are all lonely, only the drinkers keep their names!

The heroic Zuixian Tower dominates the best location at the intersection!

"How is it? How does it feel to see your poems being displayed here?" Guo Jia joked.

"No! It's a loss!" Ning Rong nodded and said decisively.

"what?"

"Money! Money? Zilian's restaurant uses my poems and hasn't paid me yet!"

Looking at Ning Rong who was filled with righteous indignation, Guo Jia's nose twitched and he walked in first.

Ning Rong's complexion was a little ugly, and when he entered the store, he picked up his nose and raised his eyes, as if he owed him 200 million.

"Mr. Guo!"

When the shopkeeper saw Guo Jia, he rushed out to greet him. Who didn't know that this was No. 1 under Mr. Cao's account, a colleague of his own Patriarch.

Guo Jia nodded with a smile, glanced at Ning Rong behind him, and signaled the shopkeeper to greet him.

The shopkeeper looked back suspiciously, and his heart skipped a beat.

Oh my god, what's the matter?Looking at the gloomy face, it was too scary.

Hurry up to entertain him, this one can't afford to offend, and now the most prestigious one is this geek!

What's more, the relationship between this person and his master is extraordinary.

"Oh, Mr. Ning is here, what kind of wind brought you here!"

"You know me?" Ning Rong looked at the strange shopkeeper and asked.

The shopkeeper's smiling face remained unchanged, "Mr. Ning is a noble person who forgets things. The young one used to manage the wine cellar in the winery. The husband came twice to guide the brewing matters. Isn't this... Now that the family is short of staff, the madam put the small pie Come here to be a shopkeeper!"

"Oh! Is this a promotion? Okay!" Ning Rong looked at the shopkeeper and ordered domineeringly, "Go! Serve all the delicious and delicious food, let's talk first! Don't pay! Let Cao Hong settles the bill himself!"

"Ha ha……"

"What? Don't dare!" Ning Rong looked at the shopkeeper who was standing still, and couldn't get angry, "Tell you! Your master still owes me money! Get out!"

"Hehe...Mr. Ning misunderstood, it's too late for you to be filial, but this is the lobby, so there are so many people, so let's go to the private room on the second floor!"

"Hmm! Not bad! There is money!"

Ning Rong shook his head, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Ning, this is..." the shopkeeper asked cautiously.

"Hey, you? Don't ask! Your master knows about this! Go! I heard that you have a new kind of wine, plum blossom drunk? Go and taste it!"

"Come here! Please, Mr. Guo!" The shopkeeper yelled happily, turned around and ran to the back kitchen, the person upstairs is a connoisseur of food, half of the dishes in Zuixianlou were created by him. Dare to touch his mold.

……

The food and wine were served quickly, and the two of them ate without speaking.

Looking at these familiar dishes, Ning Rong almost shed tears from eating.

"This is the life of a man!"

Looking at the mess on the plate, Ning Rong wiped his mouth with emotion, Guo Jia has been quietly accompanying him.

"Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

"How do you feel?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"That's right! What are you going to do?"

"go to bed!"

……

Guo Jia asked a question, Ning Rong replied, the two of them said a word, took a sip of wine, looked at each other, and smiled at the same time.

There are some things that Guo Jia can't ask directly, and he can't ask!

There are some things that Ning Rong can't say directly, nor can he say!

The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled, everything was in a glass of wine.

"Zhiyuan, you've gone a little too far in this matter!" Guo Jia said with a smack.

"I know! Zhang Yue must be let go! Otherwise, you should know what will happen to her!" Ning Rong said indifferently,

"Aren't you going to my lord's banquet?" Guo Jia shook his head and asked.

"Didn't you go too?" Ning Rong asked back, rolled his eyes at Guo Jia, shook his head and said, "What's there to go for? You will see what you should see."

"Hehe...Chen Gong is gone!" Guo Jia said suddenly, staring at Ning Rong closely, wanting to see his reaction.

Chen Gong left?

Ning Rong drank the wine in one gulp without any waves, the wheel of history is still moving forward according to its own inertia.

"Bian Rang is dead?"

"You know?" Guo Jia was shocked again. Although he had known Ning Rong for a long time and believed in his ability, he couldn't accept this sudden surprise.

Guo Jia looked deeply into Ning Rong's eyes, trying to find some clues.

He didn't know why Ning Rong could always know things in advance that he didn't know.