Cheng Taishan really has the weight of Taishan. Just a name is enough to smash Wang Zhizhou's confidence to pieces.
If the article is in the Wu family, Wang Zhizhou can get it without any effort. If the article is in the Mo family, he doesn't need to get it, because the Mo family is in ruins, and no one cares about whether it is an article or not.
But Wu Jin gave it to Cheng Taishan, who was as powerful as him as the governor of the state.
Cheng Taishan is like a reckless man who does not distinguish between good and bad, and only knows how to protect his shortcomings.
Even if a dog comes to his house, he must take extra care of it.
Not to mention that Wu Jin is a close friend of Cheng Ting, but now that Wu Jin is working as an errand in the Mo Mansion, Cheng Taishan cannot treat him badly.
Wang Zhizhou frowned, crossed his fingers on his abdomen, and looked at Wu Jin pointedly: "You are very thoughtful."
Wu Jin nodded: "If your life is at stake, you can only do your best to be considerate."
At this time, someone outside the door gently called "Master."
A young boy raised his head at the door. Bi Tongzhi immediately walked to the door and listened. After listening, he strode to Wang Zhizhou, bent down and said: "Zhifu Cheng is hosting a banquet for you at Qingfeng Tower, and he also asked you to bring it with you."
——”
He glanced at Wu Jin and said, "Take him with you."
Wang Zhizhou stroked his beard and thought briefly about Wu Jin: "It seems that the person you are going to entertain today is Cheng Taishan."
Wu Jin nodded: "Yes."
Wang Zhizhou snorted two rough breaths from his nostrils, sneered, stood up at the same time, walked to Wu Jin, and patted his arm gently: "Okay, what a good Jieyuan."
He hid the knife in his smile, hid the ups and downs in his heart, and walked out naturally: "Let's go, don't keep Cheng Taishan waiting for too long."
The sedan took Wang Zhizhou and the Taiping car carried Wu Jin to the restaurant Cheng Taishan booked. The waiter introduced Wang Zhizhou and Wu Jin into the pavilion. Cheng Taishan sat firmly on the stool and was telling the waiter about the names of the dishes. His stomach was empty.
, I have a big appetite, I want smoked pig head first, lotus duck, mutton stew, mutton whistle buckwheat noodles, garnished with a refreshing tofu.
The waiter wrote them down one by one. When Cheng Taishan saw Wang Zhizhou coming with Wu Jin, he quickly waved: "Yunsheng, come quickly, I'm waiting for you to order."
Wang Zhizhou walked in with a smile on his face, lifted his robe and sat down opposite him: "You have ordered everything, what else should I order?"
Cheng Taishan smiled and waved his hand: "I am a very thick man and I only know how to eat. Unlike you, I have four cooks who know how to appreciate delicious food."
After saying that, he looked at Wu Jin and shouted to Wu Jin: "You evil beast! Stand at the door and show your eyes, come here!"
Wu Jin walked over and was about to salute when Cheng Taishan cursed: "That's outrageous! Do you think you can fly after you make a Jie Yuan? Just stand and see how I deal with you!"
After he finished cursing, he looked at Wang Zhizhou again: "Order food, order food. There was a murder case today. I went to see it myself. The body was covered with maggots. This trip has kept me busy. Now, in addition to being hungry, I am still hungry."
Wang Zhizhou sneered, he already had no appetite, and when he heard the words "maggots", he couldn't eat anything anymore. But in front of Cheng Taishan, he wished he could have a better appetite. Seeing that the waiter was still waiting in place,
He said coldly: "Chestnut roast chicken, sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
After that, he waved his hand and waved the waiter down.
Cheng Taishan carried the wine bottle to Wang Zhizhou and motioned for him to pour it himself. He picked up the wine glass, sipped it, and let out a long breath with a "ha" sound: "Yunsheng, don't worry, I know you have been wronged today.
I will definitely give you this tone."
The door of the pavilion opened, and the waiter brought the mutton and sweet-scented osmanthus cake that had been stewed for a long time. Cheng Taishan was really hungry, so he picked up a spoon and scooped a large spoonful of mutton into a bowl. He picked up the bowl and picked up the chopsticks.
The mutton was brought to his mouth, but he didn't see how he could eat it. He just finished the bowl of mutton.
With this bowl of mutton at the bottom, he turned around and scolded Wu Jin angrily. First, he said that he had "made his brain stupid by reading", then that he was "out of ideas", and finally that he was "slightly a little bit stupid".
I don’t know how much I weigh even if I only have a piece of silver.” While cursing others, he took advantage of every opportunity and even ate two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
While he was eating and cursing, the waiter brought the dishes one after another.
The door of the pavilion kept opening and closing, and Cheng Taishan's cursing words floated out along the cracks in the door. Within a moment, everyone in the restaurant knew that Wu Jin had offended Wang Zhizhou, and Wang Zhizhou was so angry that he was in Qingbei Yanguan
Li directly captured Wu Jin.
The aroma on the table was fragrant. Cheng Taishan put down his chopsticks and yelled at Wu Jin angrily: "Why are you so stupid? Why don't you come over and apologize to Wang Zhizhou! Things that don't make progress! It's already spring, why don't you be honest! Give it to Zhizhou
liquor!"
He never mentioned what Wu Jin wrote, as if he had never seen it at all.
Wu Jin lowered his head and walked over to pour wine for Wang Zhizhou.
Wang Zhizhou looked at Cheng Taishan and Wu Jin's pretentiousness with cold eyes and almost felt sick. He also saw that Cheng Taishan was a cunning and reckless man who had clearly taken advantage of him but did not reveal a single word.
He couldn't speak himself - what if Wu Jin was deceiving him and the other article was not given to Cheng Taishan at all?
He was furious, but he couldn't let it out. He was suppressing the anger so much that, as he got older, there was a faint tendency for red pimples to appear on his face. He forced a smile on his face and refused to take the wine glass: "Old Cheng,
Wu Jin doesn’t have your last name either, so what are you trying to do by helping him like this?"
Cheng Taishan stuffed a chopstick of duck meat into his mouth, spit out many finely broken bones, put down his chopsticks, and sighed with mixed emotions: "My third child is close to him. You know that our third child is useless and cannot compare to him."
Your family background——"
He almost said something wrong, but fortunately he corrected it in time: "——Hua, the third child is always capable of making mistakes. He is such a big man and often rolls around on the ground. If he comes back and finds out that I didn't help Wu Jin, wouldn't it be another mistake?
It’s going to make a scene.”
He held a duck's paw and said, "Yunsheng, don't be like the children."
Wu Jin was still holding the wine glass in front of Wang Zhizhou.
Wang Zhizhou looked at the glass of wine, his heart could not be broad-minded no matter what, and a narrow needle could not fit in. He reluctantly made a magnanimous smile and teased: "How old you are, but you are still a child."
Cheng Taishan shot duck bones on the table with a "puff puff" sound: "Our old man, are you not a child in front of us?"
Wang Yunsheng took the wine glass from Wu Jin's hand and looked Wu Jin up and down. The scholar he saw in his eyes was wearing a shell of respect and humility. He seemed to be as gentle as jade and indifferent to the world, but inside he was actually full of colors and full of swords and guns.
, completely untouchable.
Holding the wine glass, he sneered, then raised his hand and poured all the wine in the glass onto Wu Jin.
Putting the wine glass on the table, he gathered up his crane cloak and walked out. When he passed by Wu Jin, he stopped and looked at Wu Jin's wet temples: "A tenant farmer, don't think that you are planting in a fertile field.
After a few days of harvesting, you think this fertile field is yours, and you work hard, but in the end you just make wedding clothes for others."
After that, he strode out without even looking at Cheng Taishan.