prince meets king

"Peruvian shochu. At that time, Spain colonized Latin America and built many vineyards because of black slaves, threatening the wine industry of the mother country, so legislation was made to prohibit the export of wine from Latin American colonies. The best grapes in Europe were made into wine. The grape seeds and skins are left to distill the schnapps, which is different in Latin America. It’s made from the best grapes.”

After Gu Donglin finished speaking, he put on his glasses and continued to read.Duan Rong sat on the opposite side for a while, then got up and went for a stroll inside.This is an ordinary-looking storefront from the outside, only the side facing the street is sunny, with a few leather chairs and round desks.Inside are dim yellow lights, mosaic glass screens, impressionist murals, and old newspapers in frames.At the end of the book bar is an old man, polishing a shiny and visible wine glass, with a brass wine receptacle in his hand, and there is a unique smell of old paper in the air.When Duan Rong came back, he picked out a few CDs, and even a romance novel written by an Israeli. He sat down honestly, and the sunlight through the glass made him look quiet and warm.

Gu Donglin, on the other hand, was holding a yellowed "Political System of the Empire", and in front of him were books such as "Controlling the Bureaucracy", "Taming the Monarch", etc., which were so sturdy that people couldn't look directly at them. Even though he looked at Duan Rong a few more times at the back of the page.But Duan Rong quickly yawned and fell asleep.

When Duan Rong woke up, Gu Donglin replaced it with a travel magazine, and also held a tome on music theory.Seeing that he wasn't fully awake, he picked up the blanket that had slipped off his body, patted it and sent it back to the boss.Duan Rong was flipping through the book when he came back: "What are you reading this for?"

Gu Donglin shushed.Duan Rong laughed and wrote in his notebook: What are you doing with this.

The one-stroke calligraphy is very strong, and it looks like it is suitable for signing someone's signature.

-interested in.

- Is this a common language?

Gu Donglin no longer writes.He is very interested in everything, he has so much time to enrich himself, and it is always fun for him to learn about things other than people.Every time you meet someone, it's like opening a new door.But when Duan Rong took off the earphones and put them on his ears, and the unknown musician sang a soft song, he felt that this couldn't be explained clearly, so it didn't matter whether he explained it or not.

When going out, Duan Rong was immersed in that atmosphere and couldn't extricate himself, and even used interrogative sentences on where to go for dinner.This is what he said: "The company has a small banquet tonight, let's go together?" He said and looked at his watch.

"I have an appointment." Gu Donglin smiled apologetically.

Duan Rong's blood tank was empty again, watching him lazily sinking into the crowd with a book between his hands, he even forgot to chase after him.Fortunately, he turned around not long after he left: "Together?"

Duan Rong obviously wanted to say no, but Gu Donglin was about to leave, so he reluctantly followed.

He was invited by the female teacher and her husband last time in an ordinary tea restaurant.It was a restaurant. The small restaurant was full of people. Several people got their numbers and sat on the chairs at the door.Duan Rong looked at the woman a few more times, and the woman also looked at him a few more times, then covered her mouth and laughed.

"My friend, a music producer, let's have dinner together." Gu Donglin introduced this, and then pointed to the girl and said, "We are flowers and engage in environmental politics. This is..."

Gu Donglin stood up and shook his hand vigorously, "I still want to introduce you."

The female teacher smiled slightly: "My sir."

Gu Donglin hurriedly said, admiring him for a long time.

"Don't dare. I've admired him for a long time. Gu Zhe's family is so prominent..." The man was humble.

"Is the MFA very busy? I heard from your wife that she is busy until midnight every night before going home."

"We are definitely not as relaxed as in college. I am very envious."

Gu Donglin turned around and introduced to Duan Rong: "Mr. Song works in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and just came back from Geneva."

Duan Rong also shook hands with him generously, and unconsciously looked at the man a few more times.At this glance, I can see the clue.For example, his and Gu Donglin's sitting postures are exactly the same, even the distance between the hips and the back of the chair is calculated.Probably because he stared at Gu Donglin's butt for too long, the woman smiled, her eyes secretly brightened: "Gu Zhe also studied diplomacy at the beginning—are you Mr. Duan Rong Duan? I like your songs very much! "

Duan Rong finally avoided the embarrassment of the whole night, but his expression was still a little uncomfortable.If you gossip with a woman in the entertainment circle, and you have to drink juice because you have to drive, and the person next to you is carrying foreign wine and gossiping with a quasi-diplomat about Zhongnanhai...

Basically, every one of the latter's gossip can destroy the Three Views.

On the way, Duan Rong went to wash his hands to answer the phone. The man was cutting fruit, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Mr. Gu, recently someone anonymously provided a... secret list related to Chongqing."

Gu Donglin was taken aback for a moment, and then saw some clues from the restrained expression of the other party: "I have not made any public comments on the two models."

The female teacher was also very suspicious: "It's only been half a year since Gu Zhe returned to China."

"Maybe..." The man lifted his glasses, "Professor Jin is also inside."

Gu Donglin paused for a while, then sighed: "My teacher has always said that if I do something, it is because I am his student; if I can't do anything, it is because I am his student. No wonder the teacher said recently that he wanted to resign as the chairman of the international exchange forum, and that he might return to the mainland—is there any third son Xie of Jinling on the list?"

The man nodded.

Gu Donglin tapped the dining table with his slender fingers, "Understood. This really hurts the fish in the pond, even a little Luo Luo like me..."

"The third son Xie is..." The man was a little puzzled.

The female teacher held her face and said oops, I forgot to tell you: "Thank you

The third son is Gu Zhe's senior brother.The relationship between the two is very good. "

"So that's how it is!" The man suddenly realized, and was even a little excited, "I really didn't expect... Gu Zhe is really a real person! But don't worry, it shouldn't be a big deal. If it gets to us, it means that the limelight has probably passed. Besides, Mr. Xie, after all, It's the third son Xie, just relying on an anonymous list..."

Gu Donglin laughed, saying that it is true that you said MFA in that way, the man made an indescribable expression.

Gu Donglin calmly said: "Don't say that we are not leftists, even if we are, we can't move. After all, the old foundation is supported by the leftists. If we really deal with all the people on the list, we are digging our own grave, and the higher-ups must understand. And Senior brother and... fell in love with that person's daughter, but it didn't work out, and that person has always been a pity...My senior brother has also stated that he has given up on politics, and he is very careful in standing in line. From this point of view, there is really no reason to move him."