Chapter 288 Fake
The guild hall adopts a modern Chinese style, and the theme style adopts the characteristics of Huizhou architecture, while also incorporating some modern elements.
The entire hall does not cover a large area, but enough space was sacrificed during the design to make adequate modifications to the surrounding environment.
When Tang Shuo first learned about this, he felt very satisfied.
Song Wenchang's hundreds of millions of dollars were spent on the right things, and this place is completely worth the price.
The interior of the guild hall is still under renovation, so it is covered by something. Tang Shuo feels that when it is officially unveiled, the guild hall will definitely become a landmark building in this area.
Moreover, by then, it would not be difficult to increase the cost of building the club by 30% and sell it.
Soon, Zheng Xiaowan walked out of the guild hall.
Since the opening time set by Tang Shuo was almost up, Zheng Xiaowan came over almost at dawn to take care of some things, and was busy until very late every day. The high-intensity work for several consecutive days made her look much thinner.
"Mr. Tang." Zheng Xiaowan stepped forward and introduced directly, "We are currently doing the final renovations. I have personally reviewed some of the necessary items, and they will be delivered in the next few days."
Tang Shuo nodded and said with a smile, "Don't be too tired. Take more rest when you have time. Even if you work harder, I won't give you any extra overtime pay."
"Your boss is too stingy." Zheng Xiaowan smiled and shook her head. "Let's go in and take a look first."
Tang Shuo greeted Jesus and the puzzled Shen Yuqi. Then the three of them walked straight in.
Shen Yuqi had heard of Tianyue Club, but wasn't this Song Wenchang's new business? How did it become Tang Shuo's?
He now has too many questions that he wants to clarify.
The hall was full of busy renovation workers, but fortunately it had basically taken shape and did not affect the temporary visit.
After Zheng Xiaowan introduced Tang Shuo one by one, she took the three of them to a lounge on the top floor of the clubhouse.
"Mr. Tang, how do you feel?" Zheng Xiaowan poured tea for the three of them and asked with a smile.
"Very good. It's just hard work for you." Tang Shuo said with a smile.
He was indeed very satisfied with this place. Whether it was the environment or the layout, there was nothing unreasonable about it.
The reason why he came to Mingzhu early was not because he was not confident in Zheng Xiaowan's ability.
It is conceivable that although Song Wenchang transferred Tianyue to him, would the other party really be willing to make wedding dresses for others?
The real test for Tang Shuo is actually after the opening of this place. If there is not a single member coming to the club after the opening, how should he deal with the situation here?
"Mr. Tang, what about the new name?" Zheng Xiaowan asked.
"Just call it the Southern China Club!" Tang Shuo said without hesitation.
It can be seen that the senior sister has feelings for the Southern China Association.
He had to sell Yanjing's Nanguo out of necessity, which made Tang Shuo feel a little guilty, so continuing to use the name Nanguo was something he thought of almost instantly.
"Okay." Zheng Xiaowan nodded with a smile. She actually liked the name Nan Guo very much. Besides, she had no say in such matters.
After chatting for a while about the progress, a young girl knocked on the door to ask Zheng Xiaowan something. Tang Shuo nodded and let Zheng Xiaowan go out to do her work.
As soon as Zheng Xiaowan left, Shen Yuqi said, "Mr. Tang, is Tianyue Club yours?"
He knew that Tang Shuo wanted to develop in Mingzhu, but he didn't know that Tang Shuo had taken over here.
Moreover, when Song Wenchang announced that he would build a club here, the news had already spread throughout Mingzhu's circle. How could he suddenly change hands when it was about to be completed?
From the moment they were introduced, Tang Shuo noticed that Chen Yuqi seemed to be hesitant to speak. He didn't expect that he could hold back until now.
"It's mine," Tang Shuo replied, "but from now on this place will be called the Southern China Pavilion."
Chen Yuqi wanted to continue asking, but he also knew that Tang Shuo would not tell him anything deeper, so he restrained his curiosity.
"Due to some complicated matters, Song Wenchang gave this place to me." Tang Shuo smiled and took the initiative to say, "I came here specifically to run the guild hall."
Although Tang Shuo was still vague, the effect of his two additional explanations was surprisingly good.
Shen Yuqi didn't expect that the other party would go out of his way to explain it to him. He nodded excitedly and said, "So that's how it is."
After Zheng Xiaowan finished her work, Tang Shuo chatted with her about the guild hall. After getting a general understanding of the situation here, he said to Shen Yuqi, "Please arrange a party tonight. You can be the center of it. I will go then."
"Party?" Shen Yuqi asked doubtfully, "How big do you want it to be?"
Although he doesn't often go to Mingzhu, given his status, he still has some connections here, so it's naturally easy for him to organize a more upscale party.
Tang Shuo looked at the screen where a text message had just been received and said, "You can arrange these, but there's someone named Qiao Dongliang who must be invited."
Shen Yuqi frowned in confusion. Although he didn't know why Tang Shuo suddenly mentioned Qiao Dongliang, he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "Okay."
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Changhui District Hospital.
Pang Xing lay on the hospital bed with his head tilted to one side, watching the images playing on a computer in front of him attentively.
Suddenly, Pang Xing sat up without any warning, pointed at the man on the screen, and said to a man in a white cotton coat next to him: "That's him, that's him!"
Yesterday, he was thrown off the windowsill by the man who claimed to be Song Wenchang. Although the injury was not serious, the pain on his face did not subside at all. Later, his teeth began to bleed slowly and he couldn't even bite anything.
He was sent to the hospital by Xiaoyu, but after arriving at the hospital, he directly drove Xiaoyu away.
When the other party saw such a miserable scene, Pang Xing found that he could no longer stand up straight in front of Xiaoyu.
Although he had never met Song Wenchang in person, he had already heard of the other party's name, so he felt a little scared at the time and did not dare to say anything.
But later on he felt a little confused. After all, how could someone of Song Wenchang's status hang out with people in the entertainment industry?
So he sent someone to Aunt Maodou early in the morning to retrieve the video of the time, and then called a friend who had seen Song Wenchang in person to come and identify it.
At this moment, what was playing on the computer monitor was the scene of Tang Shuo fighting with him. No, it should be the scene of Tang Shuo hitting him.
"No." The man in the white cotton coat said with a smile, "This guy is not Song Wenchang at all."
"Fuck!" Pang Xing cursed.
Because he was too emotional, his facial movements were a bit large when he was cursing. After he finished cursing, he felt a sharp pain on his cheek!
After taking a deep breath, Pang Xing whispered, "I was deceived by this guy!"
He spent the whole night yesterday struggling over whether he should retaliate or not. In the end, he was really afraid of Song Wenchang's reputation, so he endured it temporarily. But who knew that this guy was actually a fake!
"How could you be deceived by a stranger?" the man in the cotton coat gloated. "And you got beaten up like this. Don't ever tell others you know me when you go out. I don't have a friend like you."
"Damn it! If the monk can escape, can the temple also escape?" Pang Xing said angrily. "That Li Quan is planning to film in Mingzhu, and Lu Wanqi is from Mingzhu. If they hand this guy over, fine. But if they don't, I will definitely beat them all to a pulp!"
"Lu Wanqi, his father is Lu Xiangrong, right?" came the mother.
The man in the cotton coat smiled and said, "Someone's already taking care of this. I heard that Dongliang has recently started putting pressure on Times Entertainment because of two female celebrities. If you jump in at this time, Lu Wanqi will definitely give in."
At this moment, the phone on the man in the cotton coat suddenly rang.
After answering the phone and speaking a few words, the man in the cotton coat said, "Suhang Chen Yuqi is having a party tonight and wants us to come over."
"No!" Pang Xing immediately refused. "Would it be embarrassing to go there like this?"
"What are you afraid of?" the man in the cotton coat comforted him, "You already look so miserable anyway, and who would know if you didn't tell me?"
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