Gu Ling stood at the door of Xiongjia Private Club, his face flushed with excitement.
I thought today would be a group gathering of the Golden Dragon Society, but after arriving, I found that Jack Ma had only invited one of hers, which made Gu Ling think a lot.
“Is there a big business to look for me?
"Is Hongda Network interested in entering the entertainment industry?
“His heart was pounding like a deer ramming.
At this time, Jack Ma came over, his face a little ugly.
Gu Ling hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Ma.
"Ma Yunda glanced at Gu Ling, put the annoyance in his heart for the time being, and said, "Let's go with me, I'll take you to see someone."
"Who do you see?
"Gu Ling asked strangely, "Is there anyone else?"
"You will know when you arrive.
"Ma Yunda said.
When the two got into the car, Ma Yunda suddenly asked, "Xiao Gu, you haven't offended anyone when you were doing business recently, right?
"Gu Ling was stunned and shook his head and said, "No, no, I always pay attention to being kind and making money in business. Moreover, my entertainment industry is half a service industry, and it is too late to greet people with a smile. How can I offend people?
Mr. Ma, why do you ask that?
"Ma Yunda shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just ask casually."
"Actually, Ma Yunda didn't know why Li Xuan wanted to see Gu Ling. Since that's the case, it's better not to guess randomly, so he was not cold to Gu Ling along the way.
Gu Ling also wondered, not understanding where Jack Ma wanted to take him to the bottom and who he wanted to meet, so he could only guess what big business was waiting for him.
The car quickly stopped at the intersection of a narrow alley, with dilapidated signs everywhere, most of which were handwritten, with the words on them crookedly.
There are several neon light bands circling on the slightly decent signs, but it is probably because of the age of time. Those neon light bands are half-lit and not bright, and many words are incomplete.
It was already winter night, and many shops had their doors open, and a trace of heat came out from it, permeating every corner of the alley.
Many metal pipes that do not know whether it is water pipes or gas pipes are in the corners of the walls, on the ground, in the gutters, and in the air, making this alley with a strange cyberpunk style.
Ma Yunda got out of the car and looked at the alley with a frown. He didn't understand why Li Xuan came here.
Gu Ling, who was getting off the bus afterwards, was even more confused and asked in confusion: "Mr. Ma, what are we doing here?
"Ma Yunda shook his head: "Stop asking and read more, come with me."
"The two walked into the alley surrounded by several bodyguards.
Barber shop, foot massage shop, barbecue shop, ramen shop, fruit and vegetable shop, tobacco hotel, adult goods shop, all kinds of urban atmosphere permeate the alley, they actually saw the long-lost bookstore and DVD shop, all of which were all these shops
The ragged appearance made them wonder if they had traveled back thirty years ago at once, and the two rich men wondered whether this was part of the modern metropolis Pingzhou.
When they walked into the alley, the feeling became stronger and stronger.
“What does this taste like?
"Gu Ling twitched his nose and frowned tightly.
Jack Ma did not answer.
Gu Ling complained: "I seem to smell the smell of the stinky ditch and the smell of the gutter oil.
My clothes are handmade by Italian tailors. If they are stained with these smells, they may not be washed off.
"Ma Yunda still didn't say anything. He looked at the signs on both sides, afraid that something would be missed.
Walking to the middle of the alley, Ma Yunda stopped suddenly, and a bright smile appeared on his expressionless face. He stood at the door honestly, bent down at the narrow and cramped shop and said, "Mr. Li,
I brought people.
"In the fried skewers, Li Xuan was feasting. The tenderloin skewers here are indeed well-known. They are all fresh meat bought by the boss that day. After marinating, they are worn in a bunch of fat and thin. After frying, the aroma is mouth-watering.
Even Tang Mi, who has always wanted to control her figure, and Yang Mengmeng, who always pursues nutritional diet to protect the fetus, could not resist the temptation of fried skewers, and her mouth was full of oil.
The store is not large in size, and in addition to them, there are several tables of customers who are drinking beer. In addition to the loud boss and the waiter with a bad attitude, the store is very lively.
At this moment, Jack Ma reached the point. After he said that respectfully, the shop suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked at the door strangely and saw a face that looked familiar but couldn't immediately remember the name.
When I saw the tall and big black bodyguards next to Jack Ma, the boss and the guests were a little confused.
Why are some big names coming?
It seems they shouldn't be in this kind of scene, right?
Suddenly, the waiter covered his mouth and screamed from his fingers: "Jay Ma!" Jack Ma?
Everyone looked at him carefully and immediately recognized him.
"I'm going, it's Jack Ma!" "Why did Ma Fuhao come here? Did he visit privately on a private tour in a private place?
" "Do you have any education? The emperor came here and asked to visit privately. He could only ask to understand the people's sentiments, right?
"Hurry up and take a photo and post it on Moments!" Seeing that many people took out their cell phones to take photos, the bodyguards wanted to come forward to stop them, but Ma Yunda waved his hand: "Don't move around."
"The bodyguards quickly took a few steps back, lowered their heads with their hands behind their backs, and did not dare to do anything randomly.
Then Ma Yunda spoke again: "Mr. Li, I brought Gu Ling.
"At this time, Gu Ling also realized something was wrong. Who was inside, which actually made Jack Ma so nervous?
And through the glass window of the shop, Gu Ling seemed to see a familiar figure, but he felt it was unlikely.
Just when he was at a loss, a voice came from inside: "Come in."
"Ma Yunda hurried to the door and only remembered something when he was about to go in. He turned around and waved at Gu Ling: "Why are you still standing there? Mr. Li wants to see you, come in with me quickly!" Which Mr. Li is it?
Gu Ling was confused, but he still followed Ma Yunda into the fried skewer shop.
As soon as he entered the store, the rich aroma of oil and meat came to his face. The expensive clothing handmade by an Italian tailor on Gu Ling was completely useless.
But Gu Ling didn't care about his clothes, but stared at a person in the store with wide eyes.
"Tang...Tang Mi?
You...why are you here?
"Gu Ling seemed to have seen a ghost.
The people in the store were originally focused on Jack Ma. When they heard Gu Ling's cry, their eyes instantly focused on Tang Mi. Only then did they realize that the beautiful girl wearing sunglasses was actually a well-known star.
"Tang Mi! Oh my God, Tang Mi and I were eating fried skewers in a shop, but I didn't recognize them!" "The real person is more beautiful than on TV!" "Tang Mi, can you sign me?
"The store is lively, but Gu Ling's heart is cold.