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Chapter 505 The Opening of the Museum (Addition) Please Subscribe
Chapter 505 The Opening of the Museum (Addition) Please Subscribe
Zhao Hong felt something was wrong at this time, he found Ouyang Jie's condition.
"Brother Jie, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Hong couldn't help asking, he still respects himself as a subordinate. Since Ouyang Jie came to DreamWorks, he has been an important person in charge of many important projects, and has always been Well done.
In the past few years, no money has been embezzled from the company's account. Zhao Hong has to admire this ethics!
Sometimes he is like an elder, Zhao Hong will speak up when he is wrong, he is a bit like Hai Rui's character, so he can't help others not to respect him.
"Oh, it's okay, it's just that the wind was a little strong, and a grain of sand was blown into my eyes." Ouyang Jie said a little embarrassedly, this was the first time he showed his weakness in front of others, and he felt super embarrassed .
So he told a lie.
"Brother Jie, you've been exhausted for a while, and you need to rest for a while after finishing the work in the entertainment park!"
"You may not know that my sister-in-law complained that I arranged a lot of work for you, but it made you breathless."
Zhao Hong said very solemnly.
Ouyang Jie's wife is a white man, but she has learned the loyalty of Chinese wives. She is devoted to Brother Jie.
One must know how courageous it is for her to accompany Brother Jie to Xiangjiang!
Abandoning her hometown and coming to Xiangjiang, which is thousands of miles away, it is difficult to adapt to the unfamiliar place. The fact that she can't speak Cantonese is a natural barrier.
For this reason, she had to re-learn a foreign language, and now she speaks it very smoothly, and the painstaking effort spent in it is beyond the imagination of others.
Not to mention that in the past few years, she has given way to her husband and let him devote himself to his career.
Zhao Hong has deep respect for such a woman, and he has a lot of gifts during the New Year and holidays, and he often asks Yazhi and the others to communicate with her.
She had the most pleasant chat with Qingxia. Both of them had a little bourgeois sentiment, and many living habits were very compatible. During this time, Ouyang's sister-in-law also often came to visit Qingxia.
She is very clear about the common sense of confinement. If you didn't look at her skin, you would really think that she is an out-and-out Chinese. You must know that white people generally do not have the term confinement.
After listening to Zhao Hong's words, Ouyang Jie inadvertently burst into tears again.
"This sand is really stubborn, and your eyes are so astringent!" Ouyang Jie said a little deceivingly.
Zhao Hong didn't know what to say, so she had to step aside with Yazhi.
"A Hong, Brother Jie and the two of them are so loving!"
"They both love each other deeply, but they are all buried in my heart. I am worried about them."
Yazhi said in a low voice.
"Hehe, let's not interfere in the relationship between them! Just give them a little time, and they will be sweeter." Zhao Hong kissed Yazhi and said.
He believed that his right man would be able to handle it well.
"Aren't you ashamed, it's in public!" Yazhi didn't expect someone to make a sneak attack, she blushed and looked around, feeling that no one was paying attention, so she stamped her feet and said angrily.
"We are showing affection!" Zhao Hong kissed again and said with a smile.
"I, I'm not with you anymore." Yazhi said a little at a loss, and then slipped away like a frightened bunny.
Yazhi felt so embarrassed. There were so many employees here!
But there is still a little sweetness in my heart, and a little forbidden pleasure, and I even feel that something has gone wrong.
Seeing Yazhi leaving with a blushing face, Zhao Hong smacked his lips and felt really good. He looked up and saw many employees looking this way, but he quickly lowered his head when he looked up.
At this time, the old man came over and said with a smile: "Hongzi, you have the demeanor of my past."
The old man gave a thumbs up, indicating that he did a good job.
"Hehe, no, not as powerful as you." Zhao Hong said modestly
"Well, I still need to practice!", the old man said shamelessly.
Zhao Hong rolled her eyes, you are really not humble at all.
Don’t you know what your situation is?
Grandma can't clean it up by herself, and she's still blowing nonsense here.
After Zhao Hong chatted with the old man for a while, a guest came. This time, the C seat was given to the old man, and he made the soy sauce himself.
All Zhao Hong's family came, that is to say, only Qingxia really couldn't leave.
"Hey, it's quite big!" Grandma said with a little emotion when she saw such a big museum. How to pay attention.
When she came to see it this time, it really surprised her.
"How?", the old man took grandma and the others for a stroll, and said proudly to grandma.
"So-so!" Grandma said pretending to be disdainful.
"Hehe!", the old man laughed non-stop.
At this time, the guests came in twos and threes, and the whole family became the welcomers. Everyone greeted the people they were familiar with, and each circle of their family was a little different.
What grandma welcomed was part of her natal family.
The old man's current friends are all a group of antique lovers, or colleagues.
As for the mother, it was a group of wealthy wives, most of whom were her poker friends.
Laodou's friends are all financial friends.
There are a lot of strong women in my social circle, such as He Chaoqiong, Su Li, etc.
Zhao Hong mainly deals with the entertainment industry.
"Hongzi, congratulations!"
"Hehe, congratulations to Sixth Uncle!"
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"Hongzi, congratulations!"
"Sister Li, you are welcome to come."
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"Young Master Hong, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"
"Brother Sanmao, welcome."
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There are a lot of guests here today, and they are all very famous people, whether they are business leaders or government officials, they all gathered together.
"Mr. Wei, it's really radiant for you to come!" The old man smiled and said kindly when he saw the Hong Kong governor coming.
"Hehe, is Mr. Zhao still in good health?" Wei Yixin said with a smile and shook hands with the old man.
"It's good to be able to walk and move!" the old man said with a smile.
As the two of them walked in, Wilson said, "The opening of the museum is extremely important to the whole of Hong Kong. How can I be missing on this occasion!"
Later, Zhao Hong and the elder sister greeted Wei Yixin one by one, and the two sides communicated cordially, and the important guests invited also came forward to communicate with them.
Only Li Chaoren, Li Zhaoji, Zheng Yutong, Lao Kadoorie, Shao Daheng and other big names are qualified. As for others like Zou Daheng, they are not qualified enough, so they can only watch from afar.
envy, jealousy, hate!
It is the first time for some people in the entertainment industry to see Zhao Hong's status so high, which makes many actresses feel like grass has grown in their hearts.
There were around 700 guests this time. Fortunately, the hall of the museum is very large.
Before I knew it, the ribbon-cutting session came. The old man led a group of important guests to cut the red cloth with scissors.
After the red cloth fell slowly, I saw a few big characters in gold.
Tin Shui Wai Museum
The name is vulgar, but it is more appropriate. After all, the cultural relics inside belong to the entire nation. It is not good to give the museum a unique name.
Amidst the warm applause, the old man came to the stage to speak.
"The establishment of the Tin Shui Wai Museum is dedicated to collecting important cultural relics and acquiring many cultural relics that have been lost abroad... Thank you all!"
The old man spoke passionately about his expectation for this museum, which is to increase his collection and spend more money on it in the future.
When Zhao Hong saw the old man on stage, he felt as if he was several years younger.
Grandma saw the little expression of admiration on the old man's face from the audience.
(End of this chapter)