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Chapter 128: Villa Old Monk

[69 Book Bar - www.] Zhao Gang didn't want to see Hu Xiangjiang, but Mr. Bao was a good person. Mr. Bao came in a Hummer, and Hu Xiangjiang stood aside with an extremely unfriendly face. He had to be very kind to be damned.

There were luggage beside him. When they met, Mr. Bao didn't mention what happened last night.

"Well, let's see. Is Mr. Zhao going on a far journey or giving it away?" Mr. Bao looked around with a smile and found that only Zhao Gang was alone and Dong Jingjian was not seen. In Bao Jianxin's impression, the two of them were inseparable.

"Send me off for a friend. We've already boarded the plane. Where are you?" Zhao Gang asked, pretending to be curious.

"Xiangjiang is going to Beijing. I'll see him off."

Zhao Gang found out about this last night, so he smiled and remained silent. If it weren't for Mr. Bao's sake, Zhao Gang would have beaten this girl up long ago.

Knowing that his son had a conflict with Zhao Gang, Mr. Bao lowered his head and spoke to his son before letting him in. Then he took Zhao Gang to a coffee shop near the airport to drink coffee.

"Where's little friend A Jian?" Bao Jianxin said suddenly.

"He went to Hainan to do some business and won't be back until a week later."

"That's it. I haven't seen him for several days, so I'm really thinking about him." Bao Jianxin chuckled.

The transparent glass window faced the plane's departure field. Zhao Gang watched the rise and fall of the plane, and his heart was suddenly filled with emotion. There were comings and goings, and things were in a hurry. This is probably how life is.

There are always so many uncertainties in life. Who would have thought that a small person like himself, who is running around for food, would drink coffee with big people?

Mr. Bao kept silent about what happened last night, and Zhao Gang didn't want to explain anything more and just talked about irrelevant things.

"I'm going to meet a friend in the afternoon. He's from a strange family. I wonder if Zhao Xiaoyou is interested in going with me." Bao Gong said.

A member of the Qi family? Is he the same as an old Taoist? He immediately became very interested, smiled and said, "How dare I shirk Mr. Bao's invitation?"

Mr. Bao laughed loudly: "Zhao Xiaoyou is a happy person."

After drinking tea and seeing that the time was almost up, the two of them got up and left. Zhao Gang paid the bill, and Mr. Bao didn't refuse. It was just a small amount of money, so there was no need to take it seriously.

The two drove on the road, Bao Gong's Hummer driving in front, and Zhao Gang's Cadillac following behind, not too far but not too close. The two cars ran in tandem on the road, which was extremely obvious. The Hummer is known as the tank in the car.

It is full of domineering, and Cadillac is known as the aristocrat among cars, extremely noble.

One car is domineering and the other is noble, attracting envious looks from passers-by.

Zhao Gang originally thought he was driving to the suburbs, but unexpectedly he was driving to the city center. After driving for more than ten kilometers, he arrived at the Central Park in the bustling city! This is a natural scenic area, covering an extremely large area and lined with green trees. It is known as the "N City's

"Natural Lung" is an area protected by the government.

The Central Garden is located in the bustling area of ​​the city center. The land nearby is very expensive, but there are no buildings around it, and the view is very broad.

There are no buildings nearby, but there is a villa in the garden! There is only one! Who can build a villa here? Who is this person?

Zhao Gang likes this garden very much. He comes here to breathe fresh air whenever he has time. Every time he visits the park, he is particularly envious of the people living in this villa. Who are the people who want to live here? Even the government

Can't you control it?

"Mr. Bao, does your friend live there?" Zhao Gang asked curiously after getting out of the car.

"yes."

Zhao Gang felt excited. There was no doubt that the people who could live here were all awesome people. He didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to meet such awesome people! He never dared to think about it before.

"Although I'm here, my friend may not receive me. Zhao Xiaoyou, if you have any good antiques to show, maybe my friend will be very interested." Bao Gong said with a smile.

Zhao Gang had sold all his better antiques to Luo Siling, so there was nothing else he could sell. He thought for a moment about the thick ancient book in the car, maybe the other party could understand it, so he got into the car and casually

Three cards were drawn.

When Bao Jianxin saw the paper in Zhao Gang's hand, he glanced at it and thought it was normal, so he didn't care.

"Let's go in." Bao Jianxin smiled and walked inside carrying his packed antiques.

Bao Jianxin said as he walked away: "This friend of mine is very remarkable. Even if the mayor comes in person, he may not have time to meet him even after visiting the thatched cottage."

"So powerful?" Zhao Gang was very surprised.

"Of course. Otherwise, do you think anyone can live here?" Bao Jianxin said with a smile.

This is a three-story villa, antique, looks like it has been aged for a long time, and is somewhat similar to the architectural style of Shanghai Beach in the last century.

The two of them talked and laughed, walked downstairs, and pressed the doorbell. After a while, a child with a handsome face opened the iron door.

"Master Xiao Nan, please tell Master He that Duke Bao has brought antiques to invite you and give them to Master." Bao Gong said to the child respectfully.

"Wait a moment." The child turned around and went to communicate.

Soon the boy came out and led Mr. Bao and the other two people in and came to the hall.

"Please wait a moment." The child said and left.

Zhao Gang looked at the living room. It was old but clean and tidy. The placement of the furniture gave people a very comfortable feeling. A huge landscape painting was placed in the center of the wall of the hall. It was majestic, yet peaceful and far-reaching.

Zhao Gang couldn't help but smell it with his nose, and immediately felt the strong historical and literati atmosphere. He must have been an elegant person here.

Bao Jianxin sat calmly. After he came in, he stopped talking, with a bit of anxiety on his brows.

Zhao Gang was full of curiosity about the owner of this house. What kind of powerful person was he? The mayor might not be able to meet him even if he visited the thatched cottage three times. What kind of person could have such a big face?

After a while, slight footsteps were heard in the corridor. Bao Jianxin stood up hurriedly, and Zhao Gang stood beside Bao Jianxin.

"He turned out to be a monk!" Zhao Gang was a little disappointed when he saw Master He. He thought he was some kind of strange man. He was shiny and bald, had a peaceful face, and was wide and fat. He gave people a feeling of being like Mount Tai.

"Master He is so polite." Bao Jianxin said respectfully.

"You're welcome, Mr. Bao, please take a seat." Master He said calmly, his eyes flashing slightly as he glanced at Zhao Gang.

"This is my little friend, Zhao Gang, and this is Master He who I often tell you about." Bao Jianxin quickly introduced.

"Master He is so polite." Zhao Gang imitated Mr. Bao and said. Zhao Gang felt awkward with such a formal greeting. If the conversation had to be in ancient dialect, Zhao Gang would be suffocated to death.

Master He nodded slightly.
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