"Who is that person? How could he enter this VIP lounge?" Someone noticed Qiao Meng's arrival, so he stopped the waitress and asked.
"He's my boss." The waitress didn't say much. She answered what she could and then turned around. She really has some sense to work here and knows what can and cannot be said.
This black market needs to be more careful than the ghost market. If one person sneaks into the market, the whole place will be ruined. The difference is really huge. The ghost market is at best a mixture of fish and dragons mixed with invisible objects.
This black market is a completely shady transaction, but why Qiao Meng was able to get in so easily is because of his status. Anyone else would have to pass at least five checks and six times before being released.
After about twenty minutes, the waitress from earlier came to inform Qiao Meng when she saw that the event was about to begin.
"Boss, the time is almost up." She rang the doorbell and said this to the message on the door.
"Okay, I get it." Qiao Meng still replied, otherwise the waitress would have to call out the door many times, troubling others and annoying him.
Although he only lay there for twenty minutes, it was so comfortable that he almost didn't want to get up. If he hadn't known in his heart that this time was mainly to explore the situation here, he might have fallen asleep directly.
After tidying up his clothes, he put on his mask and walked out of the suite. As soon as he walked out, he saw a few unknown people waiting outside the door. Now he was a little worried. If these people asked questions and couldn't answer,
Isn't it necessary to solve the problem immediately, but it is impossible to ignore it directly, so the only solution for now is to bite the bullet and deal with it one by one.
"Old boss, why didn't you say anything when you came? We've been waiting for a long time." A woman dressed in a rather enchanting dress came up and said to Qiao Meng in her soft voice. As she spoke, she kept coming closer.
.
"I'm just here to take a look, you guys go play." Qiao Meng is not the kind of person who will take down anything he sees. Although this woman's face is very charming, she doesn't look like a random person, but because of this
Such a woman's mind must not be very clean.
Such a woman must have an ulterior motive for approaching him, but he is Qiao Meng, not the real mysterious boss. Now he doesn't know what the other party's motive is, so he can only wait and see what happens.
Seeing that Qiao Meng didn't seem to pay attention to her thoughts, she was not in a hurry to make progress. As long as there was no direct rejection, she would not give up easily. She thought this was a deliberate act of coldness by the other party. As long as they continued to communicate more.
You will definitely get the results you want.
It's a pity that she didn't know that the man in front of her was not the mysterious boss in her plan but Qiao Meng. Qiao Meng would never be easily involved in unknown events. He would try his best to put them aside, not to mention his identity now.
He is so special and will never take risks easily.
"Gu Ban, do you want to personally host this event?" the woman asked softly.
"No, I said I just came to watch you guys play." Qiao Meng couldn't be too aloof, completely ignoring what others said might be counterproductive.
And if he suddenly comes out to host an event now, not to mention it will be a bit abrupt, but he hasn't figured out the rules yet. If he messes up again, something will definitely happen.
But just now he noticed that this woman was also called "Gu Ban". In other words, Qiao Meng didn't call the boss wrong before. Then his surname was Gu, wasn't he? But why did he say that he never said his surname was Gu?
Is it just to confuse me or no one knows his last name, not even the previous bosses behind Gulou City know his real name?
Qiao Meng asked three questions in his mind in succession, but he didn't have any clue. He just wanted to find out the answer slowly. But it didn't matter even if he couldn't find the answer. Anyway, it doesn't matter if no one knows for so many years.
He is just a little curious now.
"Guban, I wonder if you still have the idea of selling the painting I told you about last time?" A man with a small beard suddenly came forward and asked Qiao Meng anxiously.
In fact, this person has asked this question many times with the mysterious boss, but he shook his head and refused. He knew that this painting was difficult to get, but he still refused to give up. He really liked the painting because he himself was
Those who engage in art will naturally not want to let go of such a good work.
Qiao Meng looked at the man's expression and anxious state, analyzed whether he should refuse, and then said: "I'm sorry, I still can't give you the painting you want, because it has been regarded as a treasure by me.
It’s been collected, I’m also involved in art.”
Although he talked a little too much this time, it was consistent with the situation. He didn't know what the painting was, but it was not difficult to tell from the man's attitude that it was definitely a priceless painting, and the person who painted it was famous regardless of his reputation.
Both in terms of painting skills and painting skills, they are absolutely top-notch in the world.
If he agrees to go out to create a work made by such a person, wouldn't it be wrong with his mind? Qiao Meng thinks that the mysterious boss will not agree to it even if he pays a lot of money. Judging from his character, it is definitely not that
People who only care about money.
As soon as this man heard Qiao Meng's answer, his expression began to become depressed. Although he had known for a long time that he would not get the answer he wanted, the exact result after trying still made him feel disappointed.
"I told you that you are an old-fashioned person and also a literary person. How can you be so cheap? You have such a good baby and you are giving it away. Don't you think this will make you unhappy?"
An older man who seemed to have a better relationship with the mustache stood up and said to him with a smile. It looked like he was scolding him, but it was actually a special way of comforting good friends.
Although Mustache was still very disappointed, he looked at Qiao Meng and said: "Gu Ban, I know this painting is very important to you, but if you have any idea of taking action, you must tell me first, but
Don’t let others take advantage of you.”
Qiao Meng didn't answer anything at this time, but nodded. This way of expression would appear very vague, but what he wanted was this kind of vague answer. If he really said something, it would be easy to think that he was an easy person.
A person who compromises.
When he didn't get a definite answer from him, Mustache didn't say anything more. The more he spoke, the more he worried about arousing Qiao Meng's resentment. Then there would really be no chance at all. After sighing, Mustache spoke to Qiao Meng.
The friend left.
Qiao Meng was thinking to himself at this time, "This person is really persistent. I don't know how many times I have asked the mysterious boss this question before. What kind of painting is worthy of so many inquiries? If I know, I have to see it first."
It doesn’t matter, I am the boss behind Gulou City now, so as long as what he gives me is what I want more, this deal is not impossible."
If the mysterious boss knew what Qiao Meng was thinking right now, he would be furious to death, because he always sticks to his word when doing things, and if he doesn't agree to something once, he won't be able to change his mind and agree to it the second time.
Moreover, the thing belonged to him. Qiao Meng had only replaced him in this position for a period of time. He actually wanted to secretly trade his beloved paintings with others and break his own principles. This was absolutely not allowed.
But now Qiao Meng is the private owner of these properties. Even if they are really traded, no one can say anything. The contract does not say that Qiao Meng cannot use any or special properties.
If this clause had been written in the contract, Qiao Meng would never have signed it. With so many restrictions, it would be impossible to use it at all, so what's the use of this agreement?
Of course, the mysterious boss is not a clear-minded person. He knows that he must give Qiao Meng free space to maximize the benefits of this agreement, otherwise everything will be just an illusion.
Qiao Meng was thinking about something while walking. Many people said hello to him along the way. Not everyone knew the boss of Gulou City, but through just now, many people knew about his arrival. Even if they had not seen him before, they had seen him now.
You also need to say hello, otherwise you will definitely not be able to get along in other people's territory.
But Qiao Meng didn't have much time to respond to each of them one by one. He would just nod his head to those who seemed more respectable, and he would just ignore those who seemed less worthy of attention.
"The boss behind this Gulou City is really cold and cold. He didn't say hello to so many people." A relatively young man came in with his father and spent a lot of money, so when he saw Qiao
I felt a little dissatisfied because I ignored him so much.
"What do you know, kid? I am the master of this place, what do you do? If I hadn't brought you in, I wouldn't have even had a chance to ignore you, idiot!" The young man was scolded by his father just after he complained.
"Dad, I was wrong."
Hearing such severe criticism from his father, the man realized that he had said the wrong thing. No matter how noisy he was, he would never be lectured like this. Only those who can truly threaten the family would have such a deterrent effect to make his father
So angry.
"Just know that you are wrong, stay here quietly, and let's get some good stuff back later if you spot it." The middle-aged man still loved his son, and immediately changed his attitude.
In fact, Qiao Meng had already come out of his thoughts when the middle-aged man severely criticized his son. He saw the situation here clearly, but he didn't want to make a sound at all, just like watching.
He was watching it as if it were a scene, but because of the mask, no one knew what he was looking at.
"There are quite a few seats here. It seems that it's not just people from S City, but probably people from the entire S District. It's not a small scale." Qiao Meng thought about it in his mind after taking a walk.
Soon, Qiao Meng returned to the VIP room again. This time he told the waitress that no one could approach this place, let alone disturb him. If found, there would be consequences.
Then he closed the door. Because it was a high-tech titanium alloy door, no one could open it as long as he didn't open it. This order was just for the next action.