Chapter 5 Professor Sun 2

The car finally came to a restaurant. Zhang Tong led the way and we followed into a box. When the waiter opened the door of the box, a back came into our eyes.

The decoration of this box is quite elegant. There are several paintings hanging on the wall, and the people with their backs to us are looking at those paintings.

Zhang Tong shouted softly: Professor, they are coming.

Zhang Tong's words stopped for a few seconds before Professor Sun slowly turned around, but as soon as he was about to speak, his mouth was closed again, and when I saw Professor Sun, I was also slightly surprised.

In these seconds, the brain emptied, and immediately reacted and spit out a few words from his mouth: "Old...Dad..."

The two words obviously shocked Professor Sun, and Fatty Ma and Zhang Tong were full of doubts.

But after all, Professor Sun is a person who has experienced storms in the world, and his expression soon returned to normal. He said: Young man, you have the wrong person.

In fact, I'm not sure, but he is indeed seven or eight points similar to my father, but my father's memory is young, and the professor Sun in front of me has obviously whiter hair, but the outline is really a little similar. After so many years, my father should be at this age.

However, since he denied it, I dare not continue to confirm it. After all, there are so many similar people in the world!

I was stunned. At this time, the scene was a little embarrassing.

Seeing this, Fatty Ma quickly smiled and said, "Professor, my brother is rude. Please forgive me."

When the fat man said this, he didn't notice that Professor Sun was actually looking at me.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The fat man patted me, and I came back and apologized to Professor Sun.

Professor Sun smiled and said it was okay.

Zhang Tong also came out to make up the situation. This seemed to be the end of the oolong incident. At this time, the waiter also pushed the door in, and the dishes were served one after another.

After a few glasses of wine, the embarrassment just now basically melted.

Then I ate some vegetables. The fat man asked me to talk about business, but I didn't remember for a moment: "What's the business?"

"Your head!" Fatty Ma said to me in an imbecrehable tone. What did you come to Beijing for?

One word wakes up the dreamer.

Professor Sun was talking to Zhang Tong at this time.

I got up and poured a glass of wine for Professor Sun and filled myself with a cup of wine. After having a cup of wine, I said, "Professor Sun, we have come all the way here this time to ask you a few questions."

Professor Sun did not twist it and said cheerfully, "You said it."

"Then I'll say it directly." Professor Sun nodded.

His attitude did surprise me a little. I felt that Zhang Tong had told me before we came: Professor Sun's temper was a little strange, but in this way, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"I'm here to inquire about the Ghost Palace." After my words, almost everyone's eyes fell on Professor Sun.

Fat Ma was afraid that things would not work out, so he took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Professor Sun.

Fat Ma's behavior really surprised me.

Professor Sun looked at the red envelope mentioned by Fatty Ma. He was a little stunned and accepted the red envelope. This time, it was Zhang Tong's turn to be surprised. Professor Sun was not such a person.

Fatty Ma also had his hands and feet quickly. After Professor Sun took down the red envelope, he immediately filled his wine.

Professor Sun stuffed the red envelope into his pocket and said, "What's wrong with young people, just ask."

I didn't say politely, "Professor, how much information about the Ghost Palace do you have now?"

Professor Sun didn't expect me to ask so directly, with an unexpected expression on his face, but it soon closed.

"Young man, you can't participate in this matter."

"This... won't bother you to worry about it. You just need to tell me some information. Of course, I also have some information in my hand. Maybe we can exchange it."

Professor Sun gave me a deep look. Silence. After a while, Fatty Ma couldn't stand it anymore. After collecting all the money, he should do something. At this time, Fatty Ma understood.

"Professor, can you say something or not?" The fat man looked like he would return the red envelope to me if you didn't say it.

Professor Sun smiled at the fat man: "Young people nowadays are really impatient"

But I always feel that this smile is not right.

We are all waiting for him to laugh, and then continue to say the following. But I didn't expect him to keep this smile, and then let us drink first.

It's not easy for us to brush his face, and we have a few more glasses of wine.

I can also see that this Professor Sun is really not a good guy.