1623: C1623 Entering the Exhibition Hall

C1623 Entering the Exhibition Hall

Zhou Yajun and Hong Wenxiu's older brother, Hong Wenzhong, were classmates in high school. They were both top students in the school.

Later on, both of them took the best universities in China. After graduation, both of them were outstanding young talents in the city.

Since her big brother was still in high school, Hong Wenxiu had a crush on Zhou Yajun.

However, Zhou Yajun's standards were especially high. Ordinary girls would not be interested in him. He was already 28 years old, and he did not have a girlfriend in name.

Hong Wenxiu thought in her heart, her appearance and figure were not bad. If she had the chance, she would ask her big brother to help introduce her to Zhou Yajun.

Zhou Yaping was Zhou Yajun's cousin and she did not want Gao Yuanyuan to be too close to Zhou Yaping.

Gao Yuanyuan's wife was more beautiful than her and her figure was more prominent. She also had the pure face of a first love girl.

If Zhou Yajun saw Gao Yuanyuan, perhaps he would fall in love with her.

She would never allow such a thing to happen, so in front of Gao Yuanyuan, she had never taken the initiative to mention Zhou Yaping and her family. Even sometimes, when Gao Yuanyuan talked about Zhou Yaping to her, she would only say two or three sentences to cover it up.

So at this moment, when she saw Gao Yuanyuan and Zhou Yaping chatting, she did not say a word.

After Zhou Yaping chatted with Gao Yuanyuan for a while, she raised her hand to look at her watch, "Yuanyuan, Wen Xiu, the two of you walk around slowly. I have some matters to attend to now and need to get busy. I will come and find you guys later."

Gao Yuanyuan nodded, "En. Yaping, if you have matters to attend to, go ahead."

"En. Yuanyuan and I can walk around casually. You can go about your own matters." At this moment, Hong Wenxiu finally said a few words.

"Okay, then I will leave first."

Zhou Yaping went to busy with the exhibition hall and entertaining the guests. Gao Yuanyuan and Hong Wenxiu continued to look around inside.

At this time, Mao Xiaojun, who was walking halfway, also came outside the exhibition hall.

But when he walked to the door, he was blocked by a few staff members.

"Sir, do you have an invitation?"

A few staff members stopped Mao Xiaojun, who was about to walk in, because the people who came to visit were all invited by their owners.

Mao Xiaojun did not have an invitation. He was asked by Shen Nanfu to come.

"Brothers, Zhou Hexiang's friend, Old Master Shen, asked me to come and see Boss Zhou. Please go in and inform him."

Mao Xiaojun didn't have an invitation. Shen Nanfu had called him just now and told him that his friend had gone in to entertain the guests. Shen Nanfu told him to report Boss Zhou's name after he arrived at the exhibition hall.

The few security guards saw that the young man in front of them was dressed in dirt and did not have an invitation. They even asked them to call Boss Zhou out.

These security guards all knew who this Zhou Hexiang was.

He was famous in the local area, and the people he knew were all wealthy businessmen.

Tu Badao, who stood in front of him, only had a maximum of 200 yuan in his clothes. Could Zhou Hexiang have such poor friends?

Therefore, the head of the security team said coldly, "Little brother, Boss Zhou is busy inside. We all listened to Boss Zhou's instructions. Everyone who came in must rely on an invitation to enter. No one could be an exception. If you can't take out an invitation, then hurry up and leave! "

Although the security team leader felt that the young man in front of him was a poor loser, he didn't speak too harshly.

"Brother, I'm really a friend of Boss Zhou Hexiang. Please inform us. Thank you."

These security guards wouldn't let him in. After Mao Xiaojun went back, he wouldn't be able to make any mistakes. He definitely would not go back just like that.

"You country bumpkin. I told you to get lost, but you shamelessly got up, didn't you? Do you believe that I'll give you two sticks?"2

A small security guard standing beside the security team leader raised the baton and waved it at Mao Xiaojun, making a gesture of wanting to hit him.

At this moment, Zhou Yamei, who had just left for the washroom, came back.

"What are you guys shouting about? What exactly is going on?"

"Manager Zhou, this country boy said he's Boss Zhou's friend. But he couldn't bring out an invitation. We let him go, but he refused to leave shamelessly. The exhibition hall was filled with Boss Zhou's many years of collection, and each of them was worth a lot. We're afraid that he'll sneak in and steal something. This kind of country bumpkin can do anything like stealing chickens and dogs."

When he saw Manager Zhou, the security guard scolded Mao Xiaojun again.

Zhou Yamei waved to the security guard and walked to Mao Xiaojun's side. She asked, "May I ask who asked you to come and find Boss Zhou?"

Just now, her uncle asked her to come to the door to welcome the guest. She was a little confused. Could it be that this country boy in front of her who had not even grown all his hair was her uncle's guest?

However, after all, she was an old veteran who had been in the business world for many years. What she saw in front of her could not be counted. She had to ask the other party clearly.

Mao Xiaojun saw a young beauty dressed in a tight-fitting business attire. She seemed to be quite reasonable.

So, he smiled and said, "I was asked by Shen Nanfu, Old Master Shen of Southern Wasteland Group, to come. He asked me to come and participate in his friend Zhou Hexiang's private collection exhibition. Old Master Shen also asked me to bring a famous painting for his friend to take a look at."

After Mao Xiaojun said that, Zhou Yamei looked at Mao Xiaojun carefully again and said, "Wait for a moment. I'll call and ask."

"Alright!"

Zhou Yamei immediately called her uncle Zhou Hexiang. She told him that there was a young man in his twenties in the family. She told him that Shen Nanfu from the Southern Wasteland Group asked him to bring an expensive painting to the exhibition.

On the other side, when Zhou Hexiang heard that it was really Old Master Shen who had sent someone here, he told his niece the name of the person. He just needed his niece to bring someone in later.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yamei asked Mao Xiaojun's name and checked his ID.

After all the information was matched, she smiled and returned the ID to Mao Xiaojun.

"Mr. Mao Xiaojun, I was rude just now. Please follow me in now."

"Okay, okay!"

Mao Xiaojun followed Zhou Yamei into the room. He turned around and glanced at the stupid security guard. The security guard was a little nervous.

He thought, Will this country bumpkin cause trouble for me in a while?

I scolded him just now, but I didn't expect him to be dressed so shabby. He was actually sent by Boss Zhou's friend.

Zhou Yamei also saw Mao Xiaojun looking at the security guard. She smiled and said, "Mr. Mao Xiaojun, these servants and dogs look down on people. Don't take it to heart. I will deal with them after the exhibition ends."

"It's fine, it's fine!"

Mao Xiaojun smiled at Zhou Yamei. In fact, he did not feel at ease about this matter.

Then, he followed Zhou Yamei into the venue.

The entire venue was very large. Each exhibition item was separated by special bulletproof glass in the middle. The visitors could only look at Zhou Hexiang's personal collection through the bulletproof glass.

At this moment, not far in front, a group of people was crowded together. It was very noisy and very lively.

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