After Breaking Up, Get The Inheritance Of The God Emperor

Chapter 346 Qingcheng Clubhouse

"Why is he looking for me? Why don't you let him call me directly?"

Chen Xiao asked.

Wu Fei'er curled her lips, and said aggrievedly: "Without your consent, how dare I give your phone number to anyone?"

Chen Xiao smiled coyly: "Okay, then you can tell him now... Forget it, just give me his phone number, and I'll call him."

"it is good."

Wu Fei'er left Zhao Xiaobo's phone number, and then went out to work.

Chen Xiao pressed the phone number and called Zhao Xiaobo.

"Hi, hello, who are you?"

After the call was connected, Zhao Xiaobo's questioning voice came from the opposite side.

"Hello old classmate, I'm Chen Xiao."

Chen Xiao said.

"Chen Xiao? We found you!"

Hearing Chen Xiao's voice, Zhao Xiaobo was overjoyed.

Chen Xiao asked him: "I heard that you have something to ask me? What's the matter?"

"Well, I do have something very important to ask you, but it's not convenient to talk about it on the phone, old classmate, do you have time now, why don't you come out and have a cup of tea?"

Zhao Xiaobo asked tentatively.

"Okay, where are you going to invite me?"

"Just come to the Qingcheng clubhouse."

"Okay, just wait for me, I'll be there in a while."

After talking on the phone with Zhao Xiaobo, Chen Xiao took a taxi to the Qingcheng clubhouse.

Qingcheng clubhouse is located in a secluded countryside.

Chen Xiao got out of the car, and saw that the place was surrounded by trees and green, the mottled walls were full of traces of ivy, and the feet were paved with blue bricks and slabs.

The vermilion door, with dark golden gold nails, stood in front of the door a row of Jiangnan beauties in plain cheongsams, and the melodious and gentle Pingtan ditties came faintly from inside.

Zhao Xiaobo was waiting for Chen Xiao at the door. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw Chen Xiao, he hurried over to greet him.

"Old classmate, you are so low-key, you actually took a taxi here..."

Zhao Xiaobo's face was deliberate, very unnatural, and it could be seen that he was not willing to deal with Chen Xiao unless it was necessary.

Chen Xiao smiled, ignored his words, but looked at the gate of the clubhouse and asked, "Old classmate, isn't this place cheap? You paid so much money to invite me today, why exactly?"

Zhao Xiaobo smiled coyly, and said, "Old classmate, to be honest, I am not actually looking for you, I am just a matchmaker. There are other people who want to see you."

"Oh? Who is it?"

Hearing what Zhao Xiaobo said, it became more and more in line with Chen Xiao's expectations.

"Let me keep it a secret, you will know when you go in, it's a good thing anyway!"

Zhao Xiaobo made a gesture of invitation to Chen Xiao.

As long as you come, you will be safe, Chen Xiao followed Zhao Xiaobo to a room in the clubhouse.

As soon as Chen Xiao and two entered the room, a maid served a futon.

The inside of the room is also extremely elegant, decorated in imitation of Tang Dynasty, with several ebony tables in the middle.

There is a set of exquisite tea sets on the table. The thin porcelain bowls can be broken by blowing a bullet. It is obvious that they are made by masters.

On the other side of the desk, there was a nondescript middle-aged man sitting.

He is nondescript because he is clearly a foreigner, with flaxen hair, blue eyes, and a chiseled outline all over his body, but he is wearing a bun and wearing a set of ancient Chinese clothes. Chinese clothing coat.

"Mr. Chen, please sit down!"

The nondescript foreigner made a gesture of invitation to Chen Xiao, and then made a pot of tea in a smooth manner.

Chen Xiao also didn't expect that this person with a pair of big, hairy hands could actually do such delicate work without being rough.

"The top-quality Dahongpao, paired with the spring water from Yuwu Mountain, and the Jun porcelain tea set from Jingdezhen, only in Huaguo can there be such conditions, and only the tea brewed in this way can truly be called a tea ceremony."

This foreigner speaks Hua Guo very well and understands a lot.

He picked up the small white porcelain bowl and smelled it lightly, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he put the small bowl in front of Chen Xiao, and made another gesture of invitation,

"Mr. Chen, please use tea!"

"Thanks."

Chen Xiao took the tea with a calm expression on his face.

It's as if everything in front of you is very ordinary.

As everyone knows, Zhao Xiaobo, who is still bowing to the side, is envious.

Only then did the foreigner introduce himself unhurriedly: "Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Palo Schmidt, the global vice president of Kangxing Company. I take the liberty to invite Mr. Chen here today. I hope Mr. Chen Don't be offended, sir!"

In fact, without him making this self-introduction, Chen Xiao could guess that the other party was from Kangxing Company.

It's just that they don't know that this global vice president is the number one in the entire Kangxing company.

Chen Xiao chuckled: "I wouldn't be surprised, but I don't know why Mr. Schmidt invited me here. You don't just want to buy me a cup of tea, do you?"

When Schmidt heard Chen Xiao's words, his expression froze very obviously.

Maybe he didn't expect Chen Xiao to be so straightforward. After all, all the Chinese people he dismissed were not so straightforward in their actions, and their emotions and anger were not displayed.

It was his first contact with someone as direct as Chen Xiao.

"Hahahahahaha, Mr. Chen speaks quickly, I like you very much!"

Schmidt smiled heartily and praised him greatly.

Although Chen Xiao knew that the words "I like you very much" didn't have any special meaning, but it still made him feel uncomfortable.

He didn't speak, quietly waiting for Schmidt's next words.

And Schmidt finally stopped his endless pretending, and asked: "Mr. Chen, I heard that you have a magical acupuncture method that can cure cancer, isn't it?"

"Oh? Who did you hear about this?"

Chen Xiao squinted his eyes and asked Schmidt.

In fact, you can know this without asking. It must be Zhao Xiaobo. After all, when Chen Xiao treated Wu Feier's mother, Zhao Xiaobo was there on the spot.

"Chen Xiao, I told Mr. Schmidt."

Zhao Xiaobo looked smug, and even winked at Chen Xiao, as if he had done Chen Xiao some great favor.

"So, Mr. Chen, you also admit that your miraculous acupuncture can really cure cancer, right? Mr. Chen, I wonder if you can give me a live demonstration?"

Schmidt still had a questioning look in his eyes, obviously not believing Chen Xiao's words.

Chen Xiao sneered: "Mr. Schmidt, I don't know where you said that?"

Schmidt looked blank, as if he didn't understand what Chen Xiao said.

And Chen Xiao said lightly: "Whether my acupuncture can cure cancer has nothing to do with you. Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

As he spoke, a sarcastic expression appeared on Chen Xiao's face, and his tone became stronger.

"You still want me to give you a live demonstration? Sorry, my medical skills are used to treat diseases, not to perform, so your proposal is really ridiculously stupid!"