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"The Baihua Hall is considered a hall with a larger meal. There are several giant oil paintings hanging on the walls inside, which may be three meters high. Brother Sanxi, do you know what you are painting?"

Zhou Wenbing said, and even kept a small hindrance.

"Oil painting? What?" Song Sanxi was still a little interested.

"It's all oil portraits of my sister-in-law, dancing, running in the morning, and studying in my sister-in-law's college days. Anyway, she is very young, and it's no different from now."

Song Sanxi took a deep breath and thought of something, "Are those oil paintings signed by Gu Dong?"

"This is not signed. I don't understand art, but the painting is so good and lifelike."

"Oh, that's a bit interesting. I guess it's probably painted by Gu Dong! Love, in the eyes of such people, is the romance of life. This opportunity can continue to be displayed, so that all the students attending the meeting can testify and show strength and love."

Zhou Wenbing was a little disdainful, "Haha, it's all fancy, no bird's use, right? A few paintings can't be eaten or drunk."

"But women are emotional animals. For them, these tricks are really useful, haha." Song San smiled happily. It seemed that Gu Dong had really started a competition.

Zhou Wenbing said: "I don't think it's useless anyway. Even if Gu Dong painted it, so what? He can't compete with me, Brother Sanxi."

"Wen Bing, I've been awarded too much, I've been awarded too much."

"I'm telling the truth. Oh, by the way, there are many boxes in the Baihua Hall, sealed. The box material looks quite expensive. The boxes are arranged in large sizes, and there may be hundreds of them. They are all placed in a conspicuous place by the wall. I don't know what it contains. The big ones may be two meters tall, and the small ones are only the size of a fist."

Song Sanxi frowned when he heard this, but said, "Just just stare at me, you will always know what to pretend. I'm almost there, and there is a class reunion, a middle school student. Wenbing, tonight, please."

"Don't worry, my sister-in-law's safety will be left to me and my brothers."

"Thank you Wenbing, thank you for your hard work. Go back and pay for it"

"No, no, no, no, no," Zhou Wenbing interrupted quickly, his voice rising a lot: "Brother Sanxi, don't say anything about giving money again. I'm afraid of you, are you going to do it?"

Then, he hung up the wheat directly.

I can't talk to Brother Sanxi anymore.

It’s really unbearable to give money when you do something.

But it seems that if such a boss doesn't follow, it will be a huge loss in life.

During the last incident, his comrades were really impressed by Zhou Wenbing, and they all worked enthusiastically.

On the side of Song Sanxi, the car was parked not far from the Laoshi Hotel where the party was held, in a public parking space.

Laoshi Hotel is only two kilometers away from Tianci Hotel.

In Zhonghai, it is also quite high-end, with a nearly five-star level.

Get off and walk.

The crowds were bustling with people, and the fireworks on earth were filled with human spirit.

Song Sanxi knew very well that Yan Xiaoping could not take action in this environment.

Moreover, in the content that Zhang Xiaoshuang eavesdropped, Yang Jun also said that he, Song Sanxi, was very powerful.

Yan Xiaoping needs to have a lot of confidence and excellent opportunity to take action.

Entering the Laoshi Hotel, there are signs in the lobby.

Song Sanxi soon arrived outside the party private room.

Two connected super luxurious private rooms, where you can eat and sing.

There were laughter and joy inside at this moment, and there were really people singing.

Outside the door, there was a boy and a girl who were distributing new school uniforms.

They were all wearing old school uniforms of Zhonghai No. 2 Middle School, which was really fat and old-fashioned.
Chapter completed!