Yue Zhengyang, Li Yuanchao and Zhu Jun arrived at Lao Mo at around 8 o'clock in the evening.

The old Mo door at this time was a revolving glass door.

People who come here usually drink the famous Soviet wine vodka and Crimea.

Ask why?

Because the old Mo mentioned by the stubborn master is the Moscow restaurant.

This was a restaurant opened by the Soviets in the past, but later it was gradually discovered by these stubborn masters.

The stubborn people think it is a great honor to come here.

On the monotonous plaid table are pots of braised beef, grilled fish with cream, and honey-made foie gras.

These are all Lao Mo’s specialty food.

Li Yuanchao and Zhu Jun were fighting with their knives and forks to fight the food in front of them for life and death.

Yue Zhengyang was holding a goblet and taking a sip of wine. He had no interest in the delicious food of the Soviets in front of him.

His eyes occasionally swept through the glass revolving doors, occasionally exploring the luxurious hall.

At this time someone entered the hall through the revolving glass door, and Yue Zhengyang asked.

"Stop eating Aiding Korea, look at the revolving door, who just came in?"

Li Yuanchao quickly put down the knife and fork in his hand, raised his head, which was burying his head, and looked along Yue Zhengyang's fingers.

Li Yuanchao saw two men coming in through the revolving door.

"Oh, oh, third brother, the one on the right is Tang Yajun. He is easy to recognize and looks more like his younger brother."

Li Yuanchao's mouth was stuffed and his words were a little unscrupulous.

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"Jinsheng, you invited me not only to have dinner, right? I heard from my third brother that you have all your ideas come to me.

These calligraphy and paintings are the only legacy my grandfather left to us.

If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been smashed and burned by the young players.

Fortunately, my grandfather has made so much contribution to the country and has contacts with him, so I also have a contact number.

Otherwise... I will go with my grandfather."

"This, runner-up brother, don't joke about me.

You can't throw this anger to me, it has nothing to do with me.

Later I heard that something happened. If I had known about it, I would have helped you."

As he said that, Jiang Jinsheng escorted a sip of wine and continued.

"Tell me, what conditions are needed to exchange Song Huizong's "Zefang Poetry Tie" for me.

As long as you speak, you can do anything, and you can just take it as much as possible.”

Jiang Jinsheng is in his twenties and is a medium-sized person. He is wearing black trousers with a white shirt and a pair of two-joint leather shoes.

The whole person was clean and neat, and those who didn't know thought he was a gentle person.

Actually, he is a person with bad taste.

However, the sweep from Tang Yajun's family had nothing to do with Jiang Jinsheng.

But he knew who did it.

Jiang Jinsheng's companions didn't speak, just cared about eating and drinking.

These two are Jiang Jinsheng's right-hand man.

They are the sons of Jiang Jinsheng's father's subordinates.

Now they have become Jiang Jinsheng's subordinates, following Jiang Jinsheng every day.

Their main responsibility is to help Jiang Jin grow up.

That is, the thug.

Now that Jiang Jinsheng and Tang Yajun are asking for things, it is unclear to bring these two people behind him.

If Tang Yajun cannot meet his requirements, he will make Tang Yajun suffer a little.

Moreover, it is also another advantage for Jiang Jinsheng to bring these two people with him.

If the children from other big courtyards encounter a tough strait and escape, they will leave Jiang Jinsheng behind.

And these two people will not let Jiang Jinsheng go, which is why Jiang Jinsheng often brings these two people.

But he is not bad either. For example, Lao Mo has come to order food for both of them.

"Jinsheng, I don't have any hobbies, I don't lack money, and I won't exchange my grandfather's relics for anything.

It’s not that I, Tang Yajun, don’t give you face, it’s really impossible.

Otherwise, you can go to another house to take a look and think of other ways, and you can find other copybooks.

Do I know that when I was exercising a few times ago, many of these famous books and paintings were copied out?"

Tang Yajun said after drinking a sip of red wine.

In fact, he had guessed that his family matters must have something to do with people like Jiang Jinsheng.

But I can't catch the handle, so it's hard to say it clearly.

He had to let his younger brother avoid contact with these people.

Jiang Jinsheng felt a little unhappy when he saw Tang Yajun so smoothly.

The silver plug in his hand made the steak in front of him mess up.

Jiang Jinsheng suppressed the anger in his heart, drank half a cup of Crimea in one breath, wiped the corner of his mouth with a white napkin.

"Brother Runner-up, those calligraphy and paintings have been burned and torn, and they can still be found there.

I have already asked all the guard leaders at home, and they all said that all the things were destroyed.

Everyone burned it under mutual supervision and could not keep it.

If I hadn't been helpless, how could I come to discuss it with you, right?

Otherwise, I will pay a thousand yuan to buy "Zi Fang Poetry Post" and how about it?

This is the price that I, Jiang Jinsheng, sincerely gave. You can't find this price anywhere you go. Don't you really want to give me Jiang Jinsheng the face?"

Seeing Jiang Jinsheng say this, Tang Yajun knew that Jiang Jinsheng had begun to lose patience. If he refuses now, he would be breaking up with Jiang Jinsheng.

He knew that Jiang Jinsheng's family had a great influence in the capital and was not comparable to his own family.

As long as Jiang Jinsheng makes some noise, someone will help him deal with him.

Tang Yajun had an inexplicable anger in his heart, but he had to suppress it.

If this matter is not done well, it may ruin his life. At this time, Jiang Jinsheng's Y power made Tang Yajun a little stunned for a moment, staring at the wine glass in his hand in a daze.

Jiang Jinsheng didn't urge him, he believed that Tang Yajun would agree to his plan.

He crossed his legs, picked up the goblet, and shook it like this.

He controls the turbulent waves in the goblet.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of both of them.

"Tang Yajun, you are here. It's been a long time since I heard you're going to join the army.

how?

I don’t remember me, I am Yue Zhengyang! I was having fun with your brother two days ago.”

The person who came was Yue Zhengyang. The place where they were eating was very close to Jiang Jinsheng, and their words were vaguely audible.

Seeing Tang Yajun in times of crisis under Jiang Jinsheng's forced force, he knew that he should appear.

The reason why he claimed his name was that he was afraid that Tang Yajun would not know him, so he woke up in advance.

He asked Li Yuanchao and Zhu Jun to stay calm in their positions and came to Jiang Jinsheng's table alone.

At this time, Tang Yajun was very embarrassed. There was no way for anyone to say that he didn't have the strength.

He was about to agree to Jiang Jinsheng's request, but he heard someone greeting him. He looked up and saw that the man reported to his house.

Yue Zhengyang?!

He has heard of Yue Zhengyang. He is very famous in the Shichahai ice skating rink, and even his younger brother is in their circle.

Tang Yajun just covered up his current embarrassment and said to Yue Zhengyang with a smile.

"Yue Zhengyang, it turns out it's you. I've been back for a year and a half. I'm not just returning from a job and being assigned to the Public Security Bureau.

But I haven’t decided whether to go or not. Come, come, third brother, sit together.”

Tang Yajun thought that his younger brother called him third brother, but he didn't look older than him, so he would definitely call him third brother.
To be continued...