"Hey, Qin Feng, didn't I tell you to change into something more energetic?"
Seeing Qin Feng sitting in the back row, Li Ran frowned and said, "How about we go to the mall to buy you a suit first. Although it may not fit, it is better than wearing a sportswear for you..."
Li Ran knew that although Brother Hua, who reported the party, was not a polite person, he had invited a lot of people today and it was considered a more formal party. Qin Feng would be looked down upon by dressing like this.
"Why do you want to buy a suit?"
Qin Feng glanced around and realized something was wrong. Apart from him, even Feng Yongkang and Zhu Kai were wearing suits and ties, and Song Ying was wearing a long skirt. Needless to say, she must have
It was bought by Feng Yongkang's slut.
In this way, Qin Feng, who was wearing sportswear, looked a little different.
More importantly, the brand sportswear he was wearing was fake, with the Adidas logo on the chest and Nike on the cuffs. Obviously, the factory that made the fakes had very little professionalism.
"Damn, you guys are so ungrateful." Looking at the well-dressed people, Qin Feng said dissatisfied: "Everyone looks like a dog in their clothes, isn't this a brother?"
Qin Feng has learned some etiquette-related knowledge from Zai. If he pretends to be a noble, he will definitely be better than the others in front of him. However, if someone wants to dress in gold, he needs clothes. His current outfit is indeed not suitable for more formal occasions.
"Didn't I tell you to dress more formally?" Li Ran said, "Let's go and find a shopping mall to buy clothes!"
"Forget it, let's leave it like this for today. It's not a custom-made suit. It's tasteless and uncomfortable to wear."
Qin Feng thought for a moment, shook his head, looked at Li Ran, and said, "Brother Ran, it won't embarrass you if you go like this, right? If it doesn't work, I won't go."
Qin Feng has always been used to being lazy. He has no choice but to wear prison uniforms in prison. He usually likes to wear sportswear. Of course, this time it was definitely not intentional.
Li Ran curled his lips and said, "What's the shame? The friend I brought here is wearing a tank top and shorts, so what?"
As he spoke, Li Ran started the car. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was still a little early, he could introduce Qin Feng and others to his friends first.
Unlike most children from aristocratic families in the capital who like to gather in some villas on the outskirts of Beijing, the place where Brother Hua gathers is near Panjiayuan.
Panjiayuan's antique business has now radiated into an industrial market. There are many antique cities around it. Li Ran parked the car under a newly built antique city.
"This antique city is right across from Panjiayuan. It is full of high-quality antiques. If you open a store here, it will really last three years without opening, and it will last three years after opening..."
Taking a few people up to the sixth floor, Li Ran introduced: "Brother Hua bought the entire sixth floor himself. In addition to leasing it to others to open shops, he changed half of the area into an antique club.
This has just opened, please come over and support us!"
While they were talking, several people came to an antique sandalwood door. Standing at the door were two reception ladies wearing red cheongsam. After seeing a few people, they hurriedly bent down to say hello.
"Li Ran, you are still a young man. You came so early to give your brother face!"
As if he heard the movement at the door, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his mid-thirties walked out of it. This man was wearing a well-fitting suit. Qin Feng rolled his eyes. It was the Versace brand.
Although he and Li Ran are brothers, it is obvious that this person is much higher than Li Ran in terms of age and level. Maybe the only similarity is family background, right?
"Brother Hua, your club is open, how dare I not come?"
Li Ran was very respectful to this person. He took out a bulging envelope from his suit pocket and said, "Brother Hua, don't laugh at your little brother's thoughts."
"Why are you and Brother Hua so polite?"
Brother Hua waved his hand, and naturally someone next to him took the envelope. Brother Hua laughed and scolded: "In our circle, the one I respect the most is you. I didn't expect you to imitate them and do such stupid things..."
As soon as Brother Hua said these words, the people following Li Ran couldn't help but secretly marvel. Isn't this person's profile too big?
Not to mention anything else, Li Ran's envelope contained at least 20,000 yuan. Others rushed to give away money, but Brother Hua was not satisfied yet. Looking at Li Ran's expression, he seemed to feel comfortable being scolded.
"Brother Hua, I know I'm going to get scolded, but I still have to pay for it."
Li Ran smiled and took a long, flat box from his girlfriend's hand behind him, and said, "What's up with the "Bamboo and Stone Pictures" that Zheng Banqiao painted in his later years? Do you want this?"
"Haha, that's right, Brother Hua didn't hurt you in vain!"
Brother Hua laughed loudly when he heard this. This time he did not let the etiquette lady behind him pick him up. Instead, he took it with his own hands and said: "Zheng Banqiao gets more spicy as he gets older, and his works in his later years are even more middle-aged. Li Ran, where did you come from?"
Did you get this?"
"I went to Jinling some time ago and happened to come across it so I bought it. I checked it with an old man and it was undoubtedly authentic."
After Li Ran introduced the origin of the object, he said: "Brother Hua, let me introduce to you. These are my colleagues and junior students in the university, who came here to rise up in the world."
"Guys, welcome. Come and play often. I'll have someone get you a membership card later."
To Qin Feng and others, Brother Hua just showed some courtesy in an understatement. He used to be a member of the system, but later went into business, and his status was also very prominent, so he really couldn't express much enthusiasm towards Qin Feng and others.
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Hearing the greeting lady at the door shout "Welcome" again, Li Ran said: "Brother Hua, you are busy today, I can just go and sit inside by myself!"
"Okay, Li Ran, I'm busy today, don't blame my brother for not greeting me well."
Brother Hua nodded, stretched out his hand to call a girl over, and said: "Xiao Xu, come here, show my little brother and the others around, and then go to the lounge to rest!"
"Yes, Mr. Wei."
The girl was about twenty-four or five years old. She was dressed in professional attire and looked very capable. She bent slightly towards Qin Feng and others and said, "Are you guys here, please..."
Following the girl leading the way, Qin Feng and others discovered that the clubhouse, which occupies half a floor, is unique. It is divided into calligraphy and painting hall, ceramics hall, miscellaneous hall and bronze ware hall. It is not so much a clubhouse, but
It's a bit like a small museum.
"Guys, please rest here for a while. If you need anything, just tell me."
The girl led several people to the lounge. At the entrance of the lounge was a bar filled with various drinks. The hall was full of European-style luxury sofas with high backrests, which ensured a private and secret space.
"Manager Song, right? Come over with some cups of coffee."
Naturally, this group of people was led by Li Ran. After ordering everyone a cup of coffee, Li Ran asked: "Manager Song, what is the profit point of Brother Hua's club?"
After walking around, Li Ran discovered that none of the antiques in the club had price tags, which meant that the items on display were not for sale. Li Ran was a little confused, what did Brother Hua rely on to support such a large stall?
Manager Song smiled and said, "Mr. Li, everything in the exhibition hall can be bought and sold. I'll let Mr. Wei explain the details."
Li Ran nodded, and the explanation was clear. Otherwise, even if Wei Hua's family had a strong family background, they would not be able to afford to support this floor and so many people.
"Brother Ran, who is that Brother Hua? Such a powerful person?"
After Manager Song left, Feng Yongkang really couldn't hold it in any longer. He had met many wealthy celebrities in the capital with his father before, but none of them seemed to be as good as this Brother Hua. He had the aura of a superior person, but
It can't be faked.
"His name is Wei Hua. In our circle, he is this one!"
Li Ran raised his thumbs up as he spoke, and said: "Brother Hua worked within the system when he was in his twenties in the early 1980s. He resigned before he was thirty and went to work. He started doing antiques business a few years ago.
It was also booming, and he had shares in several major auction houses in the capital..."
After listening to what Li Ran said, everyone realized that Wei Hua, who looked like he was in his thirties, was already over forty, but like Li Ran, he was also the third generation descendant of the founding fathers of the country.
But unlike those descendants of major generals and lieutenant generals, Wei Hua's grandfather was one of the only generals at that time. Moreover, in the turbulent years, Wei Hua's grandfather had not suffered any impact and lived a stable life.
By the end of the eighties.
Relying on grandpa's blessing, the Wei family is truly deeply rooted in the capital. It is one of the few big families that can control the direction of the country's political arena. Its power is far beyond that of the families such as Li Ran and Meng Zhou.
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In addition, Wei Hua has always been a leader among the three generations. Whether he was in the system back then or when he jumped out to do business now, he was the best. No matter how crazy the dandy in the capital was, they would not dare to stab him in front of him.
Wei Hua posted a message to invite people, and those who were invited felt that they were proud of themselves, so at first Li Ran frowned when he saw Qin Feng dressed so casually. From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want Brother Hua to underestimate his friend.
"Damn, so awesome?"
After hearing Li Ran's explanation, Feng Yongkang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but show excitement on his face. He was also from the capital, so he had naturally heard a lot of legends in certain circles, but even his father was not qualified to be exposed to them.
Let alone him.
"In this society, officials and businessmen are still the main body." Qin Feng sighed after hearing this.
It is not that there is no history of grassroots family development, but compared to those people who were born with the golden key, they will undoubtedly have to work a hundred or even a thousand times more hard. Even then, it is difficult to achieve the status of a person like Wei Hua.
As time went by, more and more people came, and Li Ran went out to say hello to people from time to time.
However, Qin Feng and others seemed a little bored. They didn't know anyone here, and others didn't seem to want to get to know them.
"Hey, Qin Feng, Meng... why is Meng Yao here?"
Feng Yongkang, who had been looking around with his head raised, suddenly nudged Qin Feng with his elbow, and looked at the entrance of the lounge without blinking. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better updated. Faster!)