Zhang Jiaqiang said with some worry.
"How is your health lately? Don't get tired. We still have to climb famous mountains!"
Zhang Muzhu showed a gratified smile, patted Zhang Jiaqiang's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, kid, my godfather is still strong. He can definitely accompany you to see the mountains, and you have to hug your godson grandson!"
Zhang Jiaqiang always had a hunch that his health was definitely not as good as he said, but he couldn't continue to ask, so he had to talk about home affairs.
Zhang said vaguely, "It's getting late. You should have made arrangements earlier. I also have to go to a meeting. I won't see you off when you leave tomorrow. Please take care of yourself along the way!"
Before going out, Zhang said confusedly, "Last time I arranged for a few old guys to sit with you, but it was delayed because of the White Tiger Group. So you will leave later tomorrow, and I will make arrangements at noon!"
The people he was talking about were all the old people who attended the party.
They were basically in the same camp as Zhang Muzhi, and they arranged the meeting to let Zhang Jiaqiang have more contact with them and enhance human relations.
Zhang Jiaqiang's sense of crisis became even stronger, and he always felt like his godfather was explaining the funeral arrangements.
Send him to the door and watch his old back walk away from the corridor, as if he will never come back.
Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't help but feel a little sad. He hoped that when he returned from abroad this time, the old man would be as healthy as before!
Time flies by, and it's evening in a blink of an eye, and it's time to go to the banquet.
Zhang Jiaqiang asked Tiezhu to prepare a car and target the Xiwang Mansion.
This is a high-end hotel that only caters. It is said that any vegetarian dish costs hundreds of yuan, and a meal for several people can cost thousands or even tens of thousands.
In this day and age, this is truly high consumption.
Ordinary people can only stand outside the hotel and stay away. Even wealthy people who want to spend money must make a reservation in advance.
It is already the evening rush hour, and there is a steady flow of vehicles on the road.
Since the killer has been solved, Zhang Jiaqiang's security has also been downgraded by several levels. There are only two cars for this trip.
A regular Santana went in front, followed by a Keith 118.
While driving on the road, Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly asked Zhao Hu beside him.
"Have you heard about your godfather's physical condition?"
Now Zhao Hu has been led by Zhang Jiaqiang, so he knows everything.
Zhao Hu frowned and said, "I don't see the leader often, but I can hear some things, but there are no rumors about his body. Could it be that Mr. Zhang noticed something?"
Zhang Jiaqiang shook his head and said, "It's just a premonition. If you have channels, just ask around. I think there's no harm in knowing about it earlier!"
Zhao Hu nodded heavily and said, "I have a few acquaintances and my sister who can help me inquire. I hope the leader is in good health, otherwise..."
He didn't say the rest, but the metaphor was self-evident.
Once something happens to my godfather, the consequences will be very troublesome.
The car stopped outside a deep alley.
Zhao Hu pointed to the alley and said.
"The West Palace is right inside. It used to be a palace, but it was bought by this hotel. Now it's almost the most high-end hotel!"
Cars can't drive in here, so they have to park outside.
Zhao Hu and Tiezhu accompanied Zhang Jiaqiang and walked into the ancient alley.
On both sides, I saw high eaves pecking at the carved railings and painted buildings, and owl-kissed and ridged beasts vying for beauty.
It is indeed a place with cultural and historical heritage.
Not far ahead, we came to a Guangliang gate.
Zhao Hu said, "There are three ways to enter this courtyard. This is the westernmost way. We can enter from this way, or we can go through the main entrance!"
Zhang Jiaqiang was too lazy to walk any further, so he went directly up the steps and walked towards the door.
Two men dressed as ancient domestic slaves came forward and asked, "Dear guest, are you a member?"
Is this a membership system?
When Zhang Jiaqiang was stunned, Zhao Hu said, "Mr. Le from Violet Investment Company has decided on the position!"
The house slave said hurriedly and politely.
"Then please come in and I'll take you to the main courtyard. That's where Mr. Le ordered. But if you don't mind it, you can walk a few more steps and go in directly through the gate!"
Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly became interested in the main entrance here and planned to take a look, so he immediately continued walking forward.
After walking fifty or sixty meters, I saw a more luxurious gate appearing on the roadside. It was really carefully crafted with bricks and seams, especially the two stone lions at the door. Just so majestic.
The entire gate is extremely majestic, showing the grandeur of an ancient prince's family.
Zhang Jiaqiang secretly planned to get one for himself while the price of this kind of courtyard is still not outrageous, and he would live in it when he comes to the capital for business in the future.
Living in a courtyard like this, it would be nice to entertain friends.
The guards here were even stricter, and eight servant-like waiters came up to greet the three of them.
"Are you a visitor or a visitor?"
Zhao Hu repeated what he just said.
The eight servants immediately moved out of the way and sent four people to lead them into the gate and towards the inner hall.
Only then did Zhang Jiaqiang know that the entire courtyard only received one table of guests. No wonder the vegetables were so expensive, otherwise it would not be cost-effective. It seemed that the boss had also taken the scarce consumption to the extreme.
On the way, Zhang Jiaqiang casually admired the carved railings and painted buildings and winding corridors inside, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really luxurious.
He said softly to Zhao Hu.
"Do you know where there is a yard like this? Help me find one. Don't worry about the price!"
Zhao Hu frowned and said, "There are many such courtyards, but most of them are occupied by various departments, and some private ones are also very popular. Let me keep an eye on it and ask someone to inquire!"
Zhang Jiaqiang didn't say anything. Anyway, you can only meet it if you have a chance. If you don't have a chance, you can only look forward to it.
While talking, they walked through the wide front yard and came to a flower hall next to the water.
I saw bright lights inside, and the faint sound of silk and bamboo could be heard. Waiters dressed in ancient costumes came in and out outside.
A leader pointed inside and said.
"Mr. Le is waiting here for your visit!"
Zhang Jiaqiang was not polite and went straight up the steps of the flower hall.
The waiters led Zhao Hu and Tiezhu to eat and rest elsewhere.
The door was opened by two maids, and a fragrant breeze and warmth spread across the room.
Zhang Jiaqiang looked around and saw that this place was extremely exquisite and luxurious.
Various celebrity calligraphy and paintings hang on the walls, tables and chairs exude a light and elegant fragrance, and various antiques show the richness of history.
They all look like they are genuine.
Eight dancers in palace makeup are dancing gracefully.
Le Yue, who was wearing a cheongsam, was sitting on the main seat, looking at Zhang Jiaqiang with a shy smile.
"Mr. Zhang is here. It would be rude for me to welcome you too far away!"
After saying that, he stood up and gave Zhang Jiaqiang a Wanfu gift.
When she squatted down slightly, her slender legs were exposed from the slits of her cheongsam, which was simply beautiful.
Thinking of what happened this morning, Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't help but feel that his nostrils were itchy again.
He wiped it hurriedly and found that there was no bleeding. He was relieved, otherwise it would be embarrassing again.
Zhang Jiaqiang imitated the ancients and said, "No gift, Mr. Le is so polite. In fact, there is no need for us to come to such a luxurious place. It is too luxurious and expensive!"
Le Yue raised her hand and made a gesture to sit down, asking Zhang Jiaqiang to take the seat.
She chuckled and said, "What about spending money? This is my place. It doesn't cost anything at all. You can just like it. I'm very happy. Come and serve food and wine!"
Zhang Jiaqiang just felt like he had a headache, ah, I need to drink more!
