Jiaoyue left a vague message of "going to the banquet" in order to mislead Gong Zhao that he was going to Xinghua Pavilion. In fact, he also received an invitation to another banquet at the same time.

Chunyu Building, Yingying Yanyan, a gathering of fragrances.

Daughters wearing cheongsams walked in the lobby and sat in groups of three or four. They might be old guests of Chunyulou, or they might be people from Chunyulou. In any case, no matter what time of day, there are always a few attractive people. The young woman, wearing the not-too-revealing costumes of the Republic of China, played games similar to Cosplay in the store.

The shopkeeper will be happy to provide props, such as thread-bound blue leather textbooks, such as long wooden stools, such as a small shop for buying sugar water.

The venue and props add a sense of age, while the changing women maintain a sense of freshness, and different plots happen from time to time. This is one of the secrets of Chunyulou to attract guests.

But the secret to keeping guests here is only known to the people who have been here and the boss.

A few people with small money will say that the lobby of Chunyu Building is really lively and fragrant. In fact, those who talk about business will know that there is something hidden in the box.

Different from the slightly noisy atmosphere in the lobby, the private rooms pursue absolute quietness. Picking an antique place to discuss business is what many Chinese people like to do.

Zhao Bing is no exception.

The room he chose was [Happy Rain on a Spring Night]. A box can accommodate 20 to 30 people, and there are 8 waiters who can be called. They wear festive clothes according to the style of the box.

When the head of the family learned that neither Zhao Kang nor Mina had received anyone, he decided to talk to Jiaoyue again. It didn't matter whether the result was satisfactory or not. Some people were destined to die, so they had to die.He just wanted to see if his son would come up with some new tricks.

A young man who doesn't know the heights of the world... Zhao Bing drank the Qingxin tea, a specialty of Xianhe Mountain Villa - in this way, Jiaoyue was quite similar to him. They both liked this slightly bitter fragrance. , and it is good for the brain to think about some problems in the bitterness - he spent a short time a few minutes ago to get to know Gong Zhao, young and promising, with a bright future, but it is not enough to match the bright moon.

Zhao Bing turned down everything today and waited for Zhao Yongyang.He wants to see me, but when will he show up.

Chunyu Building and Xinghua Pavilion are only three streets away, and their names all have ancient meanings, but no one would compare these two places.Xinghua Pavilion is a place to play, but Chunyu Tower is not.

At this time, everyone in Xinghua Pavilion, having a whole fish banquet, fell into a brief silence after Zhao Kang received a text message from Jiaoyue saying "I don't eat fish, so I won't join in the fun." and made it public.Everyone here is running towards the bright moon. To be precise, Zhao Yongyang, the sixth son of the Zhao family, is here. They all want to know whether this mysterious young master who has disappeared for a long time will decide to compete for the Zhao family's property again because of certain things he has experienced. .

However, right now everyone is being let go.

"He said that someone has invited him to dinner in advance." Zhao Kang read out the news without hesitation.

Zhao An got angry and grabbed his cell phone, "Where is it? Chunyu Building? Let's go, let's go and have a look! What is so important that we are left here. Lao Tzu... I, Zhao An, have never seen such an arrogant What. What Chunyu Tower, I think, he is having a candlelight dinner with his little lover." Although Zhao An said that he was going to rush over to see the reality, he didn't move at all, and his buttocks and thighs were firmly in place. Sticking to the stool.

"Why don't we go and have a look? Brothers haven't seen each other for many years, I really want to talk to my sixth brother." The second brother Zhao Sheng spoke to the point. In his heart, no one would believe this statement, and there was nothing wrong with it on the surface.

Bao Fang retreated first because of Granny Tu. He didn't have Jiaoyue's mobile phone number, so he couldn't help him deliver the message.

"Are you sure you don't need to notify?" After leaving the Xinghua Pavilion and walking for a while, Grandma Tu suddenly said.

"It seems that you are not indifferent... Don't worry, these people, the Sixth Young Master can deal with them. Moreover, according to my guess, the one who can book a box in Chunyu Tower for the Sixth Young Master's face..." Bao There is a bright mirror in Fang's stomach.

"That person, I am talking too much."

……

This scene is happening in the lobby of Chunyu Tower. The graceful Qinhuai women sent away Mr. Zhao, a benefactor who is about to marry a famous lady after becoming famous. She said verbally that she would forget this relationship, but she missed the talented, gentle and ruthless Zhao more and more in her heart. son.One day she was raped by gangsters at the corner of the street, with mixed feelings in her heart, she went back to the inn, found a place to look at the misty rain facing the Qinhuai River, and jumped.Seeing a beautiful and talented woman disappear (the actor falls down from the railing on the second floor of Chunyu Building), but seeing a pretty young master Lu Qiu who disguised himself as a man escaped from marriage and came to the surrounding area. When he arrived, he gave a helping hand to save the girl.

"Beauty, why did you jump off this tall building? If it wasn't for the young master, I just happened to pass by. You little life, you would have met the king of Hades!" Modern and easy to understand.

Shuangshuang sang about herself with tears in her eyes, and when she was sad, she returned to the high platform on the second floor without giving up.

"There are so many good men in the world, why hang yourself on a tree." Lu Qiu persuaded.

"Where is Haojilang?"

"Hey... a man is not a human being, he is a god descending to the mortal world!" At this point, Lu Qiu should have said that he was her wishful husband, and then persuaded her to come down, and then helped match her and his fiancé.Just because he took another look in the crowd, Lu Qiu uncontrollably pointed at the door...

If it is said that the girls in Chunyu Building, guest or resident, are all pretty good looking, tonight's girls Shuangshuang and Miss Lu Qiu are still outstanding, and the play they performed is not bad.It's just that Xiaojiabiyu and everyone's ladies are also eclipsed by the beauty of the country and the city.The little witch sees the big witch, and the little witch stands and cries.

The people in Yulou look at each other, the sound of the phoenix flute is cut off, the young peach blossoms and the plums are gone for a while, the Bairui in the Nanyuan is ashamed, the moon is full of love in the wind stream, and the fairy song is clearly ringing in the clouds.

Regular customers and strangers, whispering to each other, asking each other who this elegant and light beauty is, they no longer care much about how the next play will be performed and sung.The fairy-like beauty with long hair turned a deaf ear to the flirting, and walked towards the store on his own, "Which one is [Happy Rain on a Spring Night]?"

That's right, the person who came was Jiaoyue, whose full name was Zhao Yongyang.A non-fake girl who wins the beauty of women as a man. He wears normal men's clothes with a slight sense of design, but the guests who preconceived think of women disguised as men have ignored his barren breasts (???),

"You are..." From close enough, the store owner could see the protruding Adam's apple covered by the turtleneck sweater that Haoyue put on, and his voice, judging from his years of experience - this person should be a woman disguised as a man with a false voice .If this person could be allowed to work in the store, wouldn't there be an endless stream of customers?

"Zhao Yongyang."

The shopkeeper thought, the name Zhao Yongyang is very familiar...

In terms of Yueyue's reputation at home and abroad, a super-good-looking and talented avant-garde designer is the label of Moon. In China, apart from the legend of Zhao Liuzi circulating in BJ, other places such as SZ, the name Zhao Yongyang is nothing. people know.

After sending the person to the room, the store closed the door for Zhao Bing. The moment he saw Zhao Bing, he remembered the rumor of a monster reincarnated several years ago.

Zhao Yongyang... Isn't that the name of the sixth son of the Zhao family?Unexpectedly... the sixth son of the Zhao family is a woman!

……

The idle words and broken words were turned over, and seeing the bright moon seated, there was no intention to speak first.

[Happy Rain on a Spring Night] There is only Zhao Bing in the private room, and he did not notify the rest of the Zhao family when he came. There are two of his people in the lobby, pretending to be ordinary guests, and they will notify him of any changes.There are eight people standing outside the private room waiting to be ordered. No matter how many guests there are, the person who should arrange them will arrange them. Today, there are five women and three men standing outside, which is somewhat different from the four or four pairs of other private rooms.

Chunyulou's tea, Jiaoyue, had never had it before, so she took a sip, it wasn't outstanding, and there was nothing wrong with it.Zhao Bing was holding a teacup in his hand, with a cold face, thinking that he was late for so long and still posing here, I am your old man or you are my old man.

Smelling the light fragrance of Qingxin tea, Haoyue seized the table and ordered another pot of tea, and in exchange put the ordinary jasmine flower provided by the teahouse under the table. All this was done under the eyes of Zhao Bing. I am ashamed to snatch the tea back like children fighting.

"You came back this time to understand that you are going to stay in BJ?" Zhao Bing's hair was fixed with hairspray to a very fashionable hairstyle of a military master, and he was wearing a Tang suit coat, adding a Confucian atmosphere.

"I thought I made it clear enough as early as ten years ago." Jiaoyue poured tea into the cup, with a faint tea fragrance, the water was slightly cool, and if Qingxin tea was not warm enough, it would be cold hearted. Someone, a woman's voice whispered outside immediately asking.

"Come in, go and make this tea again." Tea can be used repeatedly, and Jiaoyue is not as particular about it as Zhao Bing.

"The suffering of the first time, the second time and the third time cannot be reflected." Zhao Bing taught.

"The sweetness of first love cannot be duplicated by the second or third marriage." One said that he and Gong Zhao were in love with each other, and the other satirized Zhao Bing's chaotic marriage.

Zhao Bing snorted coldly, "I can't pass the test, I don't care, let him meet your aunt." As we all know, Zhao Bing's original partner was buried at sea more than ten years ago.

"It's still necessary to meet my mother. I'll ask Xue's family. If it's convenient, I can arrange it." Jiaoyue and Zhao Bing don't have much enmity, and they don't have any father-son relationship. The child of the unavailable woman happened to be the most promising one, and was intended to be groomed as an heir.But Jiaoyue's rebellious spirit was the same as Xue Ying's, and he couldn't hold it.

An orphan in the previous life, thanks to Zhao Bing's blessing in this life, he didn't suffer any crimes in his childhood (after the death of the original Zhao Yongyang), so there is still some gratitude.Otherwise, he would not have to consider Zhao Bing's feelings.

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