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Text Chapter 1,232 I'll take care of your business; it's up to you to do mine!

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    The man standing in front of the glass window and shouting loudly was naturally Sun Zuoren.  Hearing Sun Zuoren's cry and seeing others standing in front of the window, the thug quickly reported to Sun Zuoren the news that Xin Xing was dead.

    "I know!" Sun Zuoren said coldly, and then said: "Then let them go!"

    "Yes!" The thug wanted to say something, but he didn't dare and could only nod in agreement.

    Then, he raised his hand, shook it hard, and shouted loudly: "My boss has an order, let them go!"

    After saying that, he walked aside helplessly.  The Sun Family Courtyard had never been so aggrieved.  It can be said that this is the first time.

    The thugs and guards of the Sun family were also helpless.  It was a great shame and humiliation for Mr. Er to be killed by his opponent in his own yard. They wished they could eat Mr. Nie and his party alive.  However, Mr. Sun had an order, and they had no choice but to obey.

    Everyone stepped aside one after another to make way for Mr. Nie and his party.  Seeing everyone giving way, Brother Fang and the others were relieved.

    They wanted to leave right away, but Mr. Nie didn't move, so they didn't dare to leave right away.

    At this time, Mr. Nie suddenly raised his hands to the second floor of the teahouse and shouted loudly and solemnly: "I have heard about Mr. Sun's name for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears. When I see it today, it is indeed well-deserved! Nie Hongyang is so polite here!"

    At this moment, neither Mr. Nie nor the Sun family's gang were still far away from the teahouse, and they could not see Sun Zuoren's expression at all.

    Sun Zuoren¡¯s face is as dark as water now. Although it cannot be said to be ugly, it is definitely not good-looking.  Hearing Mr. Nie's initiative to say hello, Sun Zuoren just hummed, then pulled back the window and sat back in his chair.  In his mind, a person like Mr. Nie is just a dog and has no qualifications to talk to him.

    When Mr. Nie saw Sun Zuoren ignoring him, it didn't matter. He just smiled casually. He also knew his identity.  Now, lift your legs and walk forward.  When he moved, Brother Fang and others followed him forward.  However, all these people secretly said in their hearts, this Mr. Nie is really, why are you saying hello to others, people are dead here, it would be better if you don¡¯t take action, let us go now, why don¡¯t we leave quickly and wait?  what.  You always have to say hello, aren't you just asking for trouble?  Fortunately, he didn't get angry. If he got angry and ordered an attack, I'm afraid we would all have to lie down in this yard.

    People like Brother Fang are anxious. They also saw the attitude of the Sun family just now.  Although they are all hanging out on the road, in their home field, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. The so-called good man does not suffer immediate losses. Of course, he cannot suffer such a big immediate loss.  Moreover, many people have heard of the Sun Family Courtyard's reputation in Chunjiang.  Everyone wanted to escape from the Sun family compound immediately.

    However, it was useless for them to be anxious. Mr. Nie walked slowly and calmly, as if he didn't take what just happened seriously at all.

    After all, Mr. Nie, unlike them, knows what the rules are.  With Sun Zuoren's status, even if his cadre is dead, he still needs to take his status into consideration and will never do anything on the spot.

    At this time, Sun Zuoren had already sat back on his chair, glanced at Gao Jue, then looked at the waiter at the front desk, and shouted loudly: "Bring the wine!"

    "yes"

    Hearing the boss¡¯s shout, the waiters standing at the front desk were startled. The foreman quickly agreed, but then hesitated, not knowing what wine he should get.

    Because Mr. Sun has almost never drank wine in a teahouse, and the Sun family teahouse does not sell wine. The wine is all in the Western restaurant and the Chinese restaurant.  Right now, the boss is very angry. Mr. Second is dead. This group of people have heard about it and know that the boss is definitely not happy. Who dares to say anything now.

    The foreman hesitated for a moment and then ran downstairs quickly. As he went downstairs, he took out his mobile phone and called the manager of the Chinese restaurant to ask what kind of wine the owner usually likes to drink.  When Sun Zuoren usually drinks, he always brings his own good wine and has never drank wine from a Chinese restaurant.  The store manager told the truth, which made the foreman embarrassed again.  Finally, hesitate and let the Chinese restaurant bring the best liquor.

    The good wine in Chinese restaurants, to put it bluntly, is Moutai, Wuliangye and so on.  Everyone knew that the owner was in a bad mood, so the Chinese restaurant sent four bottles of Wuliangye as quickly as possible.

    The foreman and waiter brought the wine to Sun Zuoren's table, put the cups on them, opened the wine, and poured one cup for Sun Zuoren and then another for Gao Jue.  Then, he said carefully: "Mr. Sun, what would you like to eat?"

    "No need." Sun Zuoren waved his hand immediately.

    The foreman and waiters immediately turned around and left as if they had received an amnesty.

    Sun Zuoren didn't even look at them. He picked up his wine glass, pointed it at Gao Jue, and said carelessly: "Come on, do it!"

    Sun GongOf course Gao Jue can understand how Zi is feeling now.  Even though Gao Jue didn't want to drink, he had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and spend his life with Sun Zuoren.

    But Sun Zuoren drinks. Can one drink quench his thirst? He grabbed the bottle and poured a glass for Gao Jue and another for himself.  Then, he immediately had another drink with Gao Jue.

    So, we drank three glasses of wine in a row.

    This is a three-liang cup, and three glasses of wine are nine taels. Sun Zuoren was fine, but Gao Jue felt a little drunk.  Compared with Sun Zuoren, Gao Jue's drinking capacity is really not even close to that of Sun Zuoren.

    Fortunately, Sun Zuoren did not continue to pour the wine, but looked at Gao Jue. Now he seemed to be in a better mood, and said calmly: "Brother Xian, I will go downstairs later to clean up Xin Xing's aftermath. Just go back. You  I have already helped you with that matter, but you have to pay attention to my matter."

    "Brother Sun, don't worry, I will do my best."

    Gao Jue has seen the situation in the Sun Family Courtyard, and Sun Zuoren will never let go of this debt.  At the very least, Gambling Stone City must be driven out of Chunjiang. Otherwise, Mr. Sun will have no place to save his face.  Sun Zuoren's words are also very clear, and it can be said to be a sure thing.  Of course, there is also a mention that Gao Jue must resolve the matter of his promise to Sun Zuoren.

    Immediately, Gao Jue said again: "Brother Sun, you are busy with your business, I will take my leave now. But I am a little drunk now. I wonder if Brother Sun can send me a driver to give me a ride."

    Gao Jue was telling the truth. Drinking three cups of Wuliangye in a row would be a bit difficult for anyone else.

    With his drunken attitude and after drinking so much, Gao Jue was not sure why he had to ask Sun Zuoren to send a driver to take him back to Chunjiang Medical University.

    This matter is, of course, a trivial matter to Sun Zuoren.  Sun Zuoren went downstairs with Gao Jue, and then arranged a driver for Gao Jue, and also asked a car to follow Gao Jue back together.

    Sun Zuoren went to the hospital on his own to deal with the aftermath, and Gao Jue returned to Chunjiang Medical University by car.  When we arrived at the hospital, it was already past midnight.  The driver parked his car in the parking lot and left in another car. Gao Jue walked into the inpatient department on his own and took the elevator to the ward where Yuan Ting lived.

    Use the key to open the door. Gao Jue can hear the TV sound coming from the room without entering the door.

    Gao Jue was a little confused after drinking. He didn't pay attention to what program was on TV, but glanced at Yuan Ting on the bed.  As soon as Yuan Ting heard the door knock, she turned to look at the door. When she saw Gao Jue coming back, she immediately said softly: "Husband, you are back."

    "Tingting, I'm back. It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet." Gao Jue also said softly.

    "If you don't lie next to me, this is not home, so I can't sleep," Yuan Ting whispered pitifully.

    ¡°Silly girl,¡± Gao Jue said softly.  Then he locked the door with his backhand, walked to the bed, and pinched Yuan Ting's little face.

    Yuan Ting immediately raised her arms, hugged Gao Jue's neck with both hands, lifted her neck upwards, moved her mouth forward, and kissed Gao Jue's lips gently before lying back down.  Then, Yuan Ting pouted her little mouth and said in a cooing voice: "It smells so strong. How much wine have you drunk?"

    "I didn't drink much, not even a pound. Mainly because it was something important that I wanted to talk about at the wine table." Gao Jue smiled slightly, walked around to the other side of the bed, and began to take off his clothes.

    "Even if you have nothing serious to do, it's okay if you want to drink some wine." Yuan Ting smiled sweetly.  Even though Yuan Ting has been pregnant for several months, the pink enchantress is not just a wasted name, she is still charming and enchanting.

    Gao Jue took off his coat and pants, got into bed, and got into bed.  Yuan Ting leaned towards Gao Jue naturally and pulled Gao Jue's hand on her shoulder.  Gao Jue took advantage of the situation and put his arms around Yuan Ting's shoulders and said softly: "Tingting, now that I'm back, go get some sleep."

    "Well, this TV show is quite interesting. Let me finish watching the results and see how much the painting is worth," Yuan Ting said with a smile.

    "What painting?" After listening to Yuan Ting's words, Gao Jue couldn't help but look at the TV diagonally opposite the bed.  I saw a treasure appraisal program being played on the TV screen at this moment.

    The current identification protection is a painting, but Gao Jue still doesn¡¯t know who painted this painting.

    Fortunately, this painting is now being explained on TV.  The author of the painting turned out to be Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty.  Gao Jue had naturally heard of Fan Kuan's name when he was in college. He was a master of landscape painting, and the price of his works was even more difficult to estimate.  It is said that his masterpiece "Travel to Xishan" can be described as priceless.  Other works, larger ones, are worth tens of millions, and small ones, even if they are cheap, are worth 18 million.

    ?Sure enough, it was also introduced on TV. Finally, I made an estimate. If the landscape painting currently being appraised is really Fan Kuan's, the estimated price is at least 40 million or more.

    Next, the guests next to me began to give their estimated prices.  However, the prices they gave were not high, ranging from a few hundred yuan to a thousand yuan.  Only one guy gave a price of 600,000.

    After the price was given, it was the experts¡¯ turn to comment, but at this moment, an advertisement appeared.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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