The big man saw that my expression didn't seem to be fake, and he looked relaxed and confident. He was afraid that I was really someone from Zhao Wusheng, and it was really inconvenient to leave me here like this, so he had to say with a grimace: "Okay, I'll find a brother.
Let me give you a message."
I nodded and turned around to sit on the stone steps.
I was still holding my chin with one hand just now, looking at the pedestrians walking back and forth on the road. I couldn't help but express the same emotion as the skinny security guard: "Girls are wearing more and more tight-fitting clothes. It's such a sad season.
…”
After waiting for about ten minutes, the big man with triangular eyes came back and said, "Brother Zhao asked you to come up."
"Why don't you come down and pick me up?" I pretended to be impatient.[
The big man couldn't figure out my identity anymore, so he had to say: "Maybe Brother Zhao is busy up there."
I nodded, asked for the specific location, entered the door, took the elevator, and arrived at Zhao Wusheng's floor. I followed the house numbers one by one and finally found Zhao Wusheng's office.
Feeling nervous for no reason, I gently knocked on the office door.
After getting permission, I gently opened the door.
Zhao Wusheng's office is not that unusual, but rather looks like a government official's office. There is a mahogany bookcase behind a huge desk, which is filled with all kinds of books, including the Four Books and Five Classics.
Seeing the cultural atmosphere in the underworld offices, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Zhao Wusheng is standing in front of his desk, with his sleeves rolled up, holding a wolf-brush ink pen in his hand, and he is swiping ink on a piece of rice paper. His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, resolute and vigorous, and his flowing words are so cool!
I walked over and took a look, and it turned out that it was Yue Fei's "Manjianghong". With such a font and such words, such a person with such an identity, he is indeed a good and strong man!
When Zhao Wu Shengzheng wrote the paragraph "The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed?", he suddenly laughed wildly, and simply started writing while reading: "Driving a long chariot, traversing the gaps in the Helan Mountains. The ambitious people eat Hulu meat when they are hungry.
Laughing and talking about drinking the blood of the Huns. Let’s start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!”
Zhao Wusheng spoke very fast, and his writing was not slow. When he read the word "que" in his mouth, the last stroke was just finished.