Chapter 517: The poor ghost is coming

"Hey brother, how can you be sure that Liu Wei will be able to persuade the second uncle?" On the way back, Wen Xueqi asked inexplicably.
"Because I will have a little brother soon." Qin Xiao smiled.
"What do you mean, Miss Liu has been pregnant with the uncle's flesh?" Wen Xue took a moment to understand.
"Yes!"
"The second uncle is out of touch with this society. When he is high, he is full of wariness against this world."
"He lives in his own body and is hard to extricate himself, but for his own children, he will definitely take the hardest step."
Qin Hao long sighed.
Yunzhou Shuiyue International Hotel!
One of the most luxurious hotels in Jiangdong.
Most foreign visitors are here, or major meetings of Jiangdong are held here.
eight pm.
Outside the hotel, it is full of cars!
Outside the school, who is not young, and some wind and dust, wearing a lonely wandering person, everyone's eyes are full of expectations.
The annual Huaxia Art Exhibition is a holy congregation for those who paint.
Every year, there will be a generation of people who are shocked and admired, recognized by the artists of the art world, and become the masters of the new generation.
These painters who could not get the invitations were kept in the hands of the paintings that only saw the eyes of the paintings, and witnessed the birth of the new masters.
At the entrance of the hotel, it has been martial law. It is guarded by a special policeman with a live ammunition. Without an invitation letter, those who enter without permission will be bombarded.
Even if there is mixed in, there is also a checkup by Qin Bangtang disciples inside, and once found, it is inevitable to be beaten.
A luxury car drove into the hotel!
The beautiful welcome lady at the door, respectfully welcomes every participant.
Qin Wenyi got off the taxi, took a deep breath, and hugged the most proud of his life. He took a look at his eyes and took the first step toward the exhibition.
This step is not simple. Once you open it, it means that his life is about to open a new page.
He is no longer escaping from the world, seeing money as dirt, watching the world as a madman without things, but a father!
Yes, he wants to live on the ground and give his future children a well-being home.
The exhibition is his only way out.
"Sir, please show your invitation!"
When the guard saw a sudden limping man, the smile on his face suddenly became serious.
I want to know that today's come are all face-to-face painting circles, political and business people, who are not well-dressed, luxury cars come.
Qin Wenyi used to get used to the eyes of others, sneered, and found the invitation, Zhang Kailiang: "See clearly!"
"Hey, it’s a special letter, this gentleman, I am disrespectful, please inside!"
The guard is respectful.
Qin Wenyi put away the invitation and went inside.
In the hall, the heads of the people are hung, and the paintings of the masters are hung around for exhibitions.
Although it is a painting exhibition, it is actually a high-end reception between the painting circle and the political and business leaders.
This year, when the official wants to be arty, the person who plays the elegant style wants to be contaminated with copper smell, which is also a stink.
This is exactly what Zhao Wenyi is not ashamed of.
But at this moment, he has to accept this cruel reality, because as long as they are recognized by these people, they can exchange their children's milk powder and books.
The hall was too noisy, and Qin Wenyi was a little dizzy.
His legs hurt so badly, he was hungry and thirsty, but he looked at the dazzling buffet, but he couldn't make it anyway.
Only went to the corner and sat down.
"Miss, can you give me a cup of boiling water?" Qin Wenyi smiled and asked the hostesses next to the tray.
"No water, I will give you a bar."
Miss etiquette smiled and handed him a cup of valuable red.
Qin Wenyi had a hard time in his life. He had already drunk this kind of high-level stuff, but he was thirsty at the moment, and he didn’t think much. He took it up and drunk, and suddenly he was coughed up by the wine.
This cough immediately attracted the attention of many people.
There was also someone who knew him in the middle, and couldn't help but scream: "Hey, isn't this the Qinzizi who sells paintings in the bridge? Why, can such people participate in the exhibition?"
"Yeah, this blind man certainly doesn't know how to sneak in."
"I heard that he is very proud. I didn't expect it to be like this. It is inevitable."
The sneer of the surrounding is endless, like a thousand needles, tied in the heart of Qin Wenyi.
He wanted to go, but soon, he found Liu Wei in the crowd.
Liu Wei sat with her wealthy family and looked back from time to time, gently snickering at him.
At the thought of this woman who carried the happiness and pursuit of his life, Qin Wenyi was warm in his heart, suddenly had infinite power, smiled and nodded, and sat down again.
At this moment, a group of big men in suits sat on the most conspicuous sofas, and the waiters next to them cut the cigars and the wines with respect, showing the noble status of these people.
The man sitting on the left side of Liu Wei, facing Sven, wearing gold glasses, many people toasted him during the meeting, he was slightly nodded, quite a gesture of the upper class.
He is the president of the Songzhou Group's Yunzhou branch, Liu Hongwen. Due to the status of the Song Group, the Qin gang's main squad has seen him and he has to give him three points.
Next to his ~EbookFREE.me~ is a man with black sunglasses and a mighty man.
He is Liu Hongwu, the second child of Liu's family. He is known as Wu Ye, the local local snake, and worships under the mouth of Qin Hu Qin Bang!
Liu family went there, many municipalities, and even provincial officials came to toast.
"Oh, after a few more days, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, I will hold a sweet-scented osmanthus festival in the provincial capital of Guichun, and I will also enjoy the face."
A handsome young man took the initiative to raise a respect for Liu Wei.
Liu Yi’s mind is in the corner of Qin Wenyi, naturally lazy to take care of him.
"Hey, Guo Xiang greets you!" The beautiful woman, Gu Qiuping, coughed and reminded her daughter.
Guo Xiang is the son of Vice Governor Guo. He is interested in pursuing Liu Wei.
"Sorry, Guo Shao, your good intentions, I have no interest in viewing flowers!" Liu Yan Qiao face sinking, cold.
"Oh! It seems that the rumors are not fake, my sister is only afraid that the heart is all on the scorpion."
Guo Xiang was as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, looking at Qin Wenyi in the corner, sneer.
"Oh shit!"
"How come this dead garbage is coming?"
Liu’s family couldn’t stand it, and she felt that something was not quite right.
Looking forward to the eyes of Liu Wei, who was not obsessed with the soul, I saw that Qin Wenyi, who was wearing a worn tunic suit, was sitting in the corner, and suddenly he was angry and angry.
"How did this poor ghost come in?"
"Is it too that our old Liu family is not shameful?"
"Wener, Wuer, go, let's have a shameful thing in the family!"
Gu Qiuping has always been savvy and mean, and immediately his face is sinking and not pleasing.
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