In the empty hall, Ye Hao stood alone.

If it was an ordinary person, they would be so embarrassed at this moment that they would find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

But Ye Hao didn't feel much, but walked to a corner of the hall with his hands behind his back, admiring the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

These calligraphy brushes are strong and strong, and every stroke has a taste of gold and iron horses.

As for those ink paintings, although there are only a few strokes, it is enough to show the author's spirit.

Looking at the signature of the calligraphy and painting, Ye Hao looked a little strange, unexpectedly the person who wrote the pen was actually Zhao Hairui.

But it's normal. When people reach middle age, they will inevitably have some hobbies of their own.

Since Zhao Hairui advertises that he is a blue sky beyond the Great Wall, it is destined that his personal hobbies will be very simple, or should be said to be very cheap.

Because only in this way will the path of those gift givers be cut off.

Qingtian outside the Great Wall likes to write and draw, so you can't give me a few millstones, can you?

No matter how valuable this thing is, how valuable can it be?

Just when Ye Hao was thinking about this, suddenly, a middle-aged woman's voice came from the corridor deep in the hall.

"It's that you want to see our old Zhao?"

"It's so difficult that you don't know. My old Zhao is a workaholic. He won't go home before ten o'clock at night."

"Whether you want to ask him to do business or give him gifts, I'm afraid you will be disappointed today."

Ye Hao followed the voice and saw a woman with a graceful figure and a bit of style walking out.

This woman is at least forty years old, but there are not many traces of time on her body. Apart from the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the dark purple cheongsam, there is nothing that can show her age.

But no matter how you look at it, when such a woman was young, she was definitely a peerless beauty.

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, probably knowing who this woman is.

Ten top families, Qilu Kong Family, Kong Juan.

Although this woman is not a direct descendant of the Qilu Kong family, she is only a collateral descendant.

But being able to marry Zhao Hairui also made her status in Qilu Kong's family even higher.

The blessing of the two auras of the top ten top families and the five great powers made this woman doomed to be superior and domineering.

Behind Kong Juan, there are more than a dozen middle-aged women following.

Each of them has an aloof look on their faces, looking at people with their nostrils.

It seemed that no matter how you looked at it, people like Ye Hao couldn't fall into their eyes.

It can be said that these people are absolute celebrities and ladies, no matter in terms of style or temperament.

Ye Hao heard the words at this moment, and said calmly: "Since Vice President Zhao is not here, then I will visit another day."

After speaking, Ye Hao was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing that Ye Hao was ready to leave rather than slapping her own ass and hugging her thigh with a faceless face, Kong Juan was not used to it for a while. JrNovels.com