"That's it for now. I'll send you the specific event process later. You tell me a convenient time and I'll book a flight for you."
After eating, several people came out of the private room and walked towards the entrance of the hotel.
"Send it to me directly. You don't have to ask questions one by one. I will be responsible for this." Yu Dongyu took the initiative to take over the task, "Don't worry about buying air tickets or anything else. I will directly pay for it in advance. Ask later.
you want."
Zhang Chong said with a smile, "I'll trouble you, but don't show off your style. You won't get any money then."
"Don't worry, even if I am generous, I can't be as generous as you." Yu Dongyu said with a smile.
Liu Yuan also smiled and said, "Don't worry about Zhang Zhong, just be on guard against him asking for more."
A few people chatted and laughed and walked near the rockery garden of Huguang Yayuan. Liu Yuan pulled the arms of Zhang Zhong and Zhuang Yu, "Look over there."
In the direction indicated by Liu Yuan, three or four young men were gathered around the rockery. It seemed that one man was sitting on the ground after drinking too much, while several others were looking after him.
Although the light on the rockery side was not very good, Zhang Zhong still recognized the person sitting on the ground as Lin Xiang.
Yu Dongyu also recognized Lin Xiang and whispered, "The son of Principal Lin's family."
"It seems like he drank too much."
Zhang Zhong also has some friendship with Lin Xiang. When he went to the United States for an academic visit with the Writers Association delegation last year, they traveled together and talked a lot.
But at the moment, Lin Xiang was wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers, his hair was messily permed, and he was wearing shiny earrings. In addition, he looked really unsightly sitting on the ground. He probably didn't want to be seen like this.
The crowd recognized him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhong just looked at it twice before preparing to leave with Zhuang Yu and the others.
However, they had just walked a few steps when they heard Lin Xiang behind them suddenly shouting, "Why, why!"
"Why...why..."
I said these three words back and forth, and the more I said them, the more heartbreaking I felt.
Several other people next to Lin Xiang comforted him in low voices, but it seemed to have no effect.
"How about going and taking a look?" Liu Yuan said.
They didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Lin Xiang was Lin Wenyuan's son, and they had all met before when they were at Wang Meng's house. Especially Zhuang Yu and the others, they were all Lin Xiang's elders, so it would be unreasonable for him to ignore his current situation.
.
"Let's go and take a look." Zhuang Yu said.
Several people nodded and walked over together.
When they arrived, Lin Xiang still kept mumbling the word "why", but his voice was much lower, and he was mumbling to himself.
"He drank a lot." Zhuang Yu asked.
One of the young men nodded and said, "Well, I drank a lot."
These young people really don't pay much attention to the literary world. They didn't even recognize Zhang Zhong or any of them. They thought they were strangers eating in a hotel and came over to pay attention when they saw someone drunk.
"In a bad mood?" Zhuang Yu asked again.
"It seems like something is on his mind."
"How much did he drink? Did he drink alone?"
The young man looked at Zhuang Yu with a strange expression. Even though this man was warm-hearted, he probably asked too many questions.
Seeing the young man's expression, Zhuang Yu smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, Lin Xiang and I know each other. We saw him when we passed by, so I came here to ask."
The young man nodded, "Oh, that's right. Lin Xiang drank more than a bottle with a lot of people today. The rest of us didn't drink much. He drank all by himself. I couldn't persuade him to stop. Ask.
He must have something on his mind, and he won’t tell us. Brother, what’s your relationship with Lin Xiang?”
"I am friends with his father."
"Oh, no respect, no respect."
Zhuang Yu was asking about Lin Xiang's situation. Lin Xiang, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhong and the others, pointed at Zhang Zhong with a smile and said, "I know you, you are, you are... How can I treat you?"
Forgot your name?"
He has a big tongue when he talks, and it looks like it's fragmented, but judging from his state, there shouldn't be much of a problem, and his function is fine.
"What's your name? Why don't you say anything?" Lin Xiang tried to stand up while holding on to the ground, but several people around him quickly supported him.
After standing up, seeing that Zhang Zhong had not answered him, he pressed Zhang Zhong's shoulder again, "You are very rude. I have asked you several times... Hiccup, let me tell you my name first. You
Tell me your name again, okay?"
"My name is Lin Xiang, do you know which Xiang I am?" Lin Xiang held Zhang Zhong's shoulders, his eyes were blurred, and his words were a little wandering, but there was a silly smile on his face, "It's not the flying Xiang,
It's not auspicious. Xia Yue Xiao, Yin Yue Xu, Zhou Yue Xiang, have you heard of it? It means school, my name means school, Lin School, my name is Lin School. You know
Why am I called Lin School? Ah? I don’t know, because my dad... hiccup, my dad is a teacher, and I was born in the school, hahahaha. What is your name, why didn’t you tell me?"
Lin Xiang, who usually seemed taciturn, now turned into a talkative one.
Listening to what he said, he seemed to be quite complaining about his name.
Is it just because of the name?
It should be more than that.
"My name is Zhang Zhong." Zhang Zhong smiled.
"Zhang Zhong, Zhang Zhong, I seem to have heard of it somewhere... ugh..."
Zhang Zhong quickly moved out of the way to avoid being affected by the "mudslide". Looking at Lin Xiang who was returning to drink, Zhang Zhong said to several other young people, "The weather is still relatively cold now. You can help him into the room. If it happens again,
If you feel bad after a while, you will be sent to the hospital."
"It's not that we don't want to help him into the house, it's because Lin Xiang refuses and insists on coming out."
"If he doesn't do it, then drag him in. You guys can't drag him in?" Zhang Zhong looked at the filth on the floor again, "Go and talk to the waiters later and ask them to help clean up the things on the floor."
"Oh, okay, I understand."
Zhang Zhong looked at Zhuang Yu and the others, "Let's go, there's no big problem."
Zhuang Yu and the others also noticed that although Lin Xiang drank a lot, since he could talk in paragraphs, there must be no big problem, so he felt relieved.
After Zhang Zhong and others left, several young people helped Lin Xiang into the box. One of them muttered, "Who is that person? He spoke so rudely."
"I don't know. Just don't mess with me anyway. They don't look like ordinary people. Didn't you hear that uncle said before that he is friends with Lin Xiang's father?"
"Hey, the one who turned out to be about the same age as us, isn't he just a rich second generation?"
"Now is an era of fighting for one's father, and the second generation of rich people also has capital. Besides, if it weren't for Lin Xiang, the second generation of rich people, would our band be able to start up? Come on, don't even think about having a peaceful life tonight. We have to take care of this guy.