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Chapter 654 Talking and laughing, there are Confucians and there is no white Ding

This makes it miserable for those who have obtained first-hand information. The loss is certain, it’s just a question of how much.

When the package tycoon saw the incident reported in the financial newspaper that day, he was very curious about it. In his opinion, DreamWorks would not be so unwise, and there should be other things that he didn't know about. Although he was very curious, he also

I didn’t do anything to get to the bottom of it.

I just called Zhao Hong to congratulate me. This incident is really an event for Xiangjiang. In the past few years, it can be said that Chinese capital and British capital were somewhat distinct. This is mainly because many Chinese capitals have grown up in recent years because of British capital.

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Many Chinese tycoons called to say hello about this matter, especially real estate tycoons, who were the most active, and they were the most active in lending.

Zhao Hong communicated with these one by one. After one phone call, the entire afternoon was gone. These calls were screened by the secretary. If everyone answered them, they would be available 24 hours a day.

Busy.

Zhao Hong attended Gu Long's funeral on April 17, and this time he took Qingxia with him to attend this solemn event.

Since they were going to Wanwan on a private plane, they took Mr. Jin and several other writers from the martial arts circle with them.

"Hongzi, I've heard about your private jet a long time ago. I finally got to see it today. Young people are really corrupt." As soon as Mr. Jin got on the plane, he looked at this private jet that outsiders were curious about.

Zhao Hong was the first person to buy a private jet in Xiangjiang. In the past two years, more and more people have bought private jets. This is mainly to save time, and it is also a symbol of one's identity and status.

Many ordinary citizens are very curious about Zhao Hong's plane, but they are suffering from the fact that this is a personal private space, and even reporters are not allowed to interview it.

He looked at the plane. It was really luxurious. There were bedrooms, living rooms, gyms, study rooms, etc. It felt like a duplex suite.

There are all modern facilities on the plane, which is so luxurious.

This isn't like flying. It's like staying at home. You can't see any of the boring journeys of ordinary people on this plane.

"Haha, old man, I'm exaggerating. I just want to make my life more comfortable and keep my privacy a little more confidential. As for the decoration, it's just so-so." Zhao Hong said lightly.

In fact, it’s nothing. It’s just standard equipment for an ordinary duplex apartment. At most, it’s just transplanted to an airplane.

"You really have the same demeanor as when I was young." Mr. Jin looked at the busy Qingxia not far away and said with a smile.

He didn't know what to say about Zhao Hong's personal affairs. This was really a typical example of modern Wei Xiaobao. Just thinking about it made him, an old guy, jealous.

Damn it, he only dares to tell these things in novels, but Zhao Hong actually takes action. How does this utopian deal with himself?

Zhao Hong really wanted to laugh after hearing what Mr. Jin said. Weren't you a licker when you were young?

Don’t you know that if you lick a dog, you’ll lick it until there’s nothing left?

Aunt Xia Meng is the girl of your dreams!

It’s just that ‘King Xiang was interested in the goddess but not the goddess’, so he could only indulge in some obscene thoughts in the book.

If he is like Mr. Jin when he was young, his end will definitely not be much better, and he will end up with nothing but broken branches.

Zhao Hong and Mr. Jin were chatting on the plane, drinking tea made by the stewardess and chatting quietly. Except for a small joke between him and Mr. Jin at the beginning, the rest of the time on the plane was spent comparing

Seriously, I feel quite heavy in my heart.

Although Gu Long has some shortcomings, one thing is that he has friends all over the world, and he is a brother in the world. Being a member of the Hai family is the reason why he has made many friends.

After getting off the plane at Taipei Airport, they were picked up by a car sent by DreamWorks Branch and arrived at Gu Long's mourning hall. Since Gu Long was an influential cultural celebrity, this time the government freed up a place as a mourning hall.

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When Zhao Hong and the others arrived, there were already a lot of people here. After they came forward to pay homage, they quietly communicated with people they knew well.

"Aunt Xia, you came so early!" After Zhao Hong saw an acquaintance, he took Qingxia and walked not far away. As for Mr. Jin, like a mouse meeting a cat, he left in the opposite direction with Zhao Hong and the others.

"Oh, it's Hongzai and Axia! It's been a long time since we last met." Xia Meng turned around and said with a smile when she saw Zhao Hong and Qingxia.

She has retired now. She also worked as a producer for several movies in the past few years, but because she is not young anymore, she simply stopped doing it.

Some time ago, Zhao Hong also invited her to attend the Golden Statue Film Festival, but she declined because she had a cold.

"Aunt Xia, I miss you so much!" At this time, Qingxia hugged Xia Meng's arms like a obsessed girl and said happily.

"Haha, what do you want me to do? You're such a bad old woman!" Xia Meng saw the somewhat delicate Qingxia, and then looked at her world-famous face. She sighed in her heart that time flies by and time is fleeting. She also saw Jin Yong just now.

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In fact, it's not that she has no feelings for him, it's just that someone's reaction is too slow. A woman's youth can't stand the wait the most.

"Auntie, how old are you? You and I are like good sisters together!" Qingxia said pretending to be surprised.

"You girl, you are just telling lies!" Xia Meng said cheerfully. Although she knew it was a lie, she felt familiar and comfortable.



Zhao Hong met many well-known writers and poets at this funeral, among which Ji Xianlin and Lin Qingxuan were the most famous. He was quite familiar with them. Some of their prose was included in Chinese textbooks when he was in middle school in the original time and space.

He is really amazing! He is a true literary master.

Ji Xianlin is a very straightforward person. He once wrote this passage in his diary, "I read an old novel today, "Stone Nod". It was a short story and the description was not very obscene, but I don't know.

Why, it always arouses my sexual desire.'

"I have no other hope in this life. I only hope that I can have more women and (have) contact with women from all over the world."

The subject Lin Qingxuan is also a wonderful person, his words are full of wit and humor, and his words can make people feel comfortable like prose.

Both of them are currently best-selling authors of Wanwan, and they also cooperate with the publishing house of DreamWorks. Zhao Hong has also met them from time to time, so they are relatively familiar with each other.

As for the most famous poet, Yu Guangzhong, whose single "Nostalgia" can establish his position in the modern poetry world, so in the hearts of strangers, he must be a patriotic poet with great bitterness and hatred.

In fact, after getting to know him, I realized that he is also a straightforward, romantic person who is easy to get along with.

In addition to them, Zhao Hong also had friendly exchanges with other writers and poets.

Zhao Hong discovered that the current Wanwan literary world is really full of masters!

There were many celebrities at Gu Long's funeral. It can be said that there are no white people who come and go.

Zhao Hong and the others directly sent Gu Long's ashes to Beihai Mingshan Cemetery, where they were not finished until they were buried. As for the epitaph, it was written by Master Lin Qingxuan.

"Xiao Zhao, how about we find a place to communicate?" Ji Xianlin said to Zhao Hong.

This was after Gu Long's matter had been dealt with and they had returned to Taipei city.

"Okay, how dare you refuse Mr. Ji's invitation!" Zhao Hong said with a smile. He found that since his literary accomplishments improved, he just wanted to communicate with this group of literary masters. They have a lot of writing experience that he should learn from.

Yes, he really benefited a lot from communicating together.

"It's better to bring your little girlfriend with you, it's nice to look at!" Old Man Ji said with a very rude wink. He also looked at Qingxia who was bidding farewell to Xia Mengyi in the distance.

Zhao Hong was speechless about this, what an old man!

Next, they found a relatively private private restaurant, where Mr. Jin, Ji Xianlin, Lin Qingxuan, Yu Guangzhong, Zhao Hong and Qingxia ate and chatted, while Qingxia took up the job of pouring wine.

For a while, they drank wine and drank wine, and everyone chatted and chatted casually.

Mr. Ji was teased by everyone because he said in his diary that he wanted to have more women. He was very proud of this and did not shy away from it. He said frankly that this was what he was thinking at the time.
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