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Chapter 5 Siheyuan

Simple high-end dinners often appear more in literary works.

What does a private club mean in Beijing?

Not open to the public, not open for business, not conspicuous.

Whether it is the alleys in the city within the second ring road or the rice fields in Tong County outside the fifth ring road, there are many houses that look dilapidated from the outside and have closed doors.

Small bridges and flowing water are antique.

A lot of investment, but no business.

Because the owners of these yards only need to serve one or a few specific people well to get the most generous rewards.

The meals in these courtyards all have a name - high-end!

What is high-end?

For example, compared to a celebrity-gathered charity night, if given the opportunity, those celebrities would rather treat Zhao Song to a street braised meal instead of making headlines the next day.

So high-end is not because of the environment, but because of status.

Today, a high-end dinner party is taking place in this courtyard.

Two big stars who were famous because their colleagues were banned, a few helpers, and a certain social idler in the main position.

It seems like a bad title, but the helpless person has two older brothers who are government officials. Both brothers have two fathers who are government officials, so they have an identity.

This is the third uncle of the fourth son of the Zhao family.

As an aside, it was not him who killed Zhao Song, but his father!

…………

Eating side dishes and drinking wine, he occasionally made moves on two celebrities. No wonder he was so crazy. His confidence came from the flourishing Bai family behind him.

The troubles of the two celebrities are not even a problem to him.

What's the tax arrears? Pay it up, say hello to your niece, and get two roles in Tesla's annual advertising campaign. The attitude of the Bai family will be seen from the outside, and the matter will be settled.

He was confident and in an environment like a private club, with bodyguards outside, and except for two pitiful celebrities, all of them were his own people, so he acted more and more unscrupulously.

He is just like Mr. Zhao in "The Big Shot", holding a bottle of foreign wine and embarrassing two beauties in a very coercive manner.

At this time, he did not know that outside the door, his two bodyguards and the old gatekeeper were facing the biggest decision in their lives.

To stop or not to stop!

This man's demeanor was all too familiar to them.

Like countless ordinary people passing by, they looked into the courtyard with envy and longing. They could scare these people away as long as they looked fiercely.

It is the people and houses behind them that give them such confidence.

But this person's appearance was equally familiar to them.

Lao Dong and the two bodyguards would not give this man a chance to show off. The door they were looking at and the people they protected were all closely related to this man, so the only thing they wanted to do was to run back and report the news.

.

But they couldn't move.

A qi machine locked them tightly, and in Old Dong's trembling peripheral vision, he could still see a figure wearing military uniform...

Compared with him, the two bodyguards with some background beside him were like two quails!

At the entrance of the alley, the big head retracted for the second time.

Soon, there was a "buzzing" sound, and then, the Volkswagen T1 antique bread called microbus, which had been in the limelight ten years ago, came out and drove over slowly.

The car stopped in front of the Guangliang gate of the courtyard, completely blocking the entrance and exit of the courtyard.

After parking and getting out of the car, the man ran to the back of the car, opened the trunk, set up the trolley, and then moved the tools one by one.

Old Dong and the other three stared at him in a daze.

After loading the carts piled high on the ground, he took out a large piece of wood and placed it on the threshold of Guangliang Gate (the second-level courtyard and other gates), then carefully smiled at Lao Dong and the other three, and pulled

We drove into the courtyard house.

This time, Lao Dong was very sure that there was 'please' in that smile.

…………

"There is news that Zhao Song is awake."

After a period of brewing, some circles in the capital also became popular.

"How do you know."

"A taxi driver has seen him, and it has been spread on their radio stations. It can make T1 and 222 Audi appear at the same time. Who else can do it besides him."

"Why is there no news from above?"

"Is it rare? The news about him started to go silent ten years ago."

"News is news, why do people like us have to get news from taxi drivers?"

"Those who need to know about him will know. If we don't know, no one will take the initiative to tell us."

"What's the attitude from above? Will his strong woman wife return the Tesla to him?"

"What's your attitude? The invisible man left the troops alone and ran to his side to protect him. Damn it, a general's bodyguard. It's unprecedented. What's your attitude?"

"I think... I'm afraid that he will act nonsense... After all, I have made contributions, and there are not many people who can persuade him, and there are not many people who are willing to come forward..."

"What's the meaning?"

"Then my brother went to Shenzhou Courtyard."

"Fuck~"

"Are there any brothers nearby? Come and have a look."

"I'm nearby, but there's an invisible person, so I don't dare to get close."

"Hurry up and set up the drone and broadcast live!"

"Sun Thief, there are drones on the Zhongnanhai coast? If you want to seek death, go do it yourself."

"Brothers, I'm off topic, I haven't said anything about his wife yet."

"His wife...hey, the courtyard seems to be in the hands of the Bai family, right?"

"His wife...hey, it's hard to say whether Tesla can be returned to us."

"His wife...hey, please be prepared for the brothers who have been chasing her in the past few years!"

"His wife..."

…………

"Boss, Brother Zhao Song is ready~"

Even when he reached middle age, San'er, who had become a big boss, did not change his nature and broke into the office of Shenzhou Gemini Chen Ning in a furious manner.

"I knew it earlier."

Chen Ning replied angrily and put the last jewelry box into the safe.

"What the hell?"

"jewelry."

"I know it's jewelry." San'er snatched it away, opened it, and his eyes immediately widened.

"Damn green, whose is it?"

"Who else can have such green jade except Zhao Song?"

"Why are you here?"

"He gave it to me."

"What?"

"Of all the collections, he only kept two sets. I have to sell the rest. If you have the channel, just let me know. The price is not low."

"He is willing?"

"There is nothing to be reluctant to part with..." Chen Ning sighed, "I only kept two of my four sons. I don't know what he thought."

San'er pouted: "If you ask me, you old people are also responsible for raising your four sons like that..."

Who are the old men? They are not those who followed Zhao Song to conquer the world.

Children, they often visit them, but are nurturing and visiting them the same thing?

Besides, the child is related by blood, so what reason do they have to interfere?

Chen Ning was too lazy to explain and asked: "What are you doing here, just to tell me in person that Zhao Song is awake?"

Only then did San'er react: "Boss, you are not funny enough. Brother Zhao Song didn't even say a word to you when he woke up."

"What's the use of telling you, he's being guarded now. If you don't greet him personally, you won't be able to see him even if you want to."

"He called me."

"What?" Chen Ning was surprised.

"Tell me to go to the courtyard."

"What the hell?"

"Bringing the fixed assets inventory list of Shenzhou Group, he has left a whole set of furniture there and wants to take it back. I hope Shenzhou will send an accountant there."

Chen Ning rubbed his brows and said with a headache: "His broken furniture was thrown away by Bai Laosan long ago."

"Then it's up to you to move whatever you want. Anyway, a set of furniture must be moved away today."

"What did he ask you to do?"

"Help him pull the furniture."

"What else?"

"Find a few helpers from the literary and entertainment circles, they will provide some beads."

"..."

"Boss, hurry up and send the finance. I'm leaving first. Also, it's very lively over there. I'll invite you into a group. There is a buddy who is Bai Laosan's gangster and is secretly broadcasting live." San'er finished.

, and ran away.



Siheyuan.

The dinner was already heating up, and Bai Laosan, who was completely unaware of everything, was getting into the mood. Not only did he move his hands and feet, he even started to take off the clothes of the two celebrities.

"Just~"

The door opens.

A big head poked its head in.

The room was quiet.

"Get out."

The slightly drunk Bai Laosan had a gloomy face and shouted without looking at anyone.

"..."

The helper just stood up, and after seeing the person clearly, he immediately froze.

The big head looked around and found that Bang Xian didn't recognize him. He looked like a completely social idler. He had seen too many of them.

The two celebrities looked very familiar to him. He looked at them anxiously, smiled ingratiatingly, and then...

He set his sights on Bai Laosan.

These are relatives, and relatives have no status.

Moreover, there is another factor that makes Zhao Song ignore Bai Laosan's identity at this time, and that is his arrogant and domineering appearance, which is exactly the same as his eldest son.

What a mess.

You are the one who raised my son like that???

The big head shrank back.

Then everyone rushed in.

With everyone stunned, they stepped forward and grabbed the hair of Bai Laosan who was on the throne...

"Fuck~"

"You are looking for death!"

"Let go."

"What are you looking at? Hit him!"

"Where's the bodyguard?"

"Come here, come here~"

No one made a sound or even moved.

In fact, even if this place is full of social idlers, they have seen a lot.

In this case, you can definitely come up and try to make a stand.

But no one moved, because of the cold gaze in the corner, no one dared to move.

"Puff~"

The sound disappeared.

Zhao Song put down the antique bricks, clapped his hands, and laughed with satisfaction.

Then he walked into the room, and under everyone's gaze, he took the two celebrities and took the main seat.

"Click, click~"

Two photos taken together.

Then shake hands again, except that the handshake lasts longer, which is very polite.

Finally, he smiled gratefully at the two celebrities and started eating as if no one else was watching.

"叏儿~"

After eating, he cleared the table, took the leftovers to the pantry next door, and pulled the trolley to pick them up.

He picked through the cart and picked up a circular saw...

"Zizi~"

The round dining table suddenly turned into a square table.

Then he picked up the hammer and chisel. He had looked around just now. The furniture here was indeed made of mahogany and was just in time to be moved. The decorative wall panels and antique floors in the room were made of huanghuali. It was worthy of the billions spent.

Decoration, good stuff!

After banging and smashing, Zhao Song carried enough wood back to the room, lifted the miniature precision lathe from the trolley, and placed it on the square table.

Then set up the Bosch table saw, cut all the wood into long strips, then sit in front of the lathe and start...

Car beads!


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