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    A group of people first went to eat Cantonese food upstairs at the newly opened Xinxin Company on Nanjing Road.  Yang Xiucheng had reserved a private room in advance, and the waiter introduced the guests into the private room.

    A girl with bright makeup was already sitting in the box. When she saw them coming, she put down the magazine and stood up.

    She was wearing a fashionable slim-fitting cheongsam, with a pretty short perm, and a waist as slender as a willow, which made her waist and hips plump and plump, like a ripe peach.  She is about the same age as Feng Shizhen. She no longer has the innocence of a schoolgirl, but has the charm of a modern urban girl.  There were so many beautiful girls in the room, and when they stood in front of her, they were like green berries hanging on the treetops.

    Wu Yunchi took the lead and walked over enthusiastically, took the girl's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

    "We haven't seen each other for more than a month, and Miss Du is becoming more and more attractive. I thought she was a movie star who entered the wrong box."

    "Yunchi, you have only been in military school for half a year, and your words are sharper than your guns." Du Lanxin giggled, the kerosene diamond earrings hanging on her earlobes trembled and shone, her charming eyes were like the ripples of the lake in spring, from Yang  Xiucheng's face flashed.

    Rong Fanglin¡¯s face stiffened.  Yu Zhihui didn't react, she just stared at the jade and diamond bracelet on Du Lanxin's wrist and couldn't move her eyes away.

    Du Lanxin finally set her sights on Rong Jiashang and simply said hello, "Jiashang, how are you, your lord?"

    "My father is still away from home, everything is fine." Rong Jiashang responded politely.

    "This is Miss Du, the second lady of Fumin Banker." Rong Fanghua explained to Feng Shizhen in a low voice.

    Feng Shizhen naturally knows this Miss Du.  Rong Dingkun attached great importance to his children's marriage, and the wife he chose for his eldest son was the banker's lady.

    Du Lanxin is three years old and is a very popular socialite in Shanghai. She has a wide circle of friends and is in the tabloids every now and then.  If the two families get married, they will have many benefits for each other, so the Rong family doesn't mind Miss Du's romance, and the Du family doesn't dislike Young Master Rong's naughtiness. They only ask Rong Jia to go to college no matter what, and make it nicer to say it out loud.

    Rong Jiashang must not want to get married, otherwise he would not be so careless in studying.

    Before the food was served, the ladies gathered together to chat about fashion jewelry, while the men stood by the window smoking.

    "How is it?" Wu Yunchi handed a cigarette to Rong Jia, "From Fang Hua's tone, that woman is really knowledgeable and is a serious teacher. What happened that day in Xindu?"

    "She said she would never go there again." Rong Jiashang had no desire to smoke and played with the cigarette in his hand.

    Feng Shizhen and Yang Xiucheng stood under another window, continuing to talk about the brothers and sisters in the master's sect who were familiar with each other, and also talked about the delicious meals cooked by the master's mother, both of them looked nostalgic.

    A sneer of disdain appeared on Rong Jiashang's handsome face: "She is said to be a tutor, but she is very good at flattering and meddling in other people's business. She has only been at home for two days, and she has already won over Mr. Huang and the two girls.  , and now they are close to Yang Xiu. Who did Huang provoke this time? "

    "Even if she wants to seduce Yang Xiucheng, it has nothing to do with you." Wu Yunchi blew out a puff of cigarette, "She is a tutor, and she wants to please her boss just to make ends meet. It's quite normal. Anyway, it's your stepmother's responsibility if she doesn't behave.  . Just go to your classes, get through these six months, and go to Whampoa Military Academy next year. When will your father come back?"

    Feng Shizhen and Yang Xiucheng didn't know what they were talking about, so they chuckled in unison.  Feng Shizhen's laughter was clear and sweet, like biting into a crisp peach, which made Rong Jiashang's teeth feel itchy.

    Rong Jia had a straight face, crushed the cigarette and threw it in the flowerpot, "It's almost time. The Northern Expedition is making a fuss, and it's when the old man's business is booming. What if he doesn't come back and take command? It's just that he  When we come back, the ladies at home will still be having a lot of trouble."

    Wu Yunchi sneered, "Several of the ladies in your family haven't left the government, and your father doesn't dare to make too big a fuss. Isn't he the most important person? But after he comes back, the matter between you and Du Lanxin will probably not be dragged on any longer.  Yes. What are your plans? Did your girlfriend in Chongqing really give up? "

    Feng Shizhen laughed softly again, which made Rong Jiashang more and more irritable and did not bother to respond.

    To be fair, this woman's laughter is very beautiful, like the vibrating strings of a guqin, gentle and quiet, without the slightest hint of flattery.  But he just felt uncomfortable when he heard it, but he couldn't describe it.  The restlessness was bottled up in his heart and he couldn't find a place to vent it, which only made him more anxious.

    Yang Xiucheng is shrewd, naughty, and a bit aloof. It is impossible for him to deal with a small tutor. Does that mean he can really get along with her?

    &nbDuh duh, if your ordinary words are used as a foil, they all sound a lot better.  It is actually all your credit that I am appreciated by Mr. Yang.  "

    The war of words was so lively that the shopkeeper and the clerk were watching with great interest.

    Rong Jia sneered and subconsciously tugged at his cuffs.

    Feng Shizhen felt sorry for the new clothes and couldn't help but said: "Don't pull it, be careful to loosen the buttons."

    Rong Jiashang stretched out his hand impatiently: "Then you come?"

    Feng Shizhen actually walked over, skillfully pulled out the cuffs, buttoned them, and picked an ivory cufflink from the box held by the shopkeeper and pinned it on.

    Her fingertips were slightly cold, and she inadvertently traced them across the back of Rong Jiashang's hand. Rong Jiashang's eyebrows jumped slightly.

    After finishing the other sleeve in the same way, Feng Shizhen took half a step back, swept Rong Jia's shoulders with the bristle brush, and smoothed his hands along the collar of the suit, smoothing out the wrinkles.

    Rong Jiashang stiffened all over.

    Feng Shizhen didn't notice it, and went around behind Rong Jiashang to help him straighten the wrinkles in his clothes.

    "It's really good, it fits very well." Feng Shizhen praised, "The young master is full of nobility and is more handsome than the stars in the pictures."

    Rong Jia glanced at her sideways and said nothing.

    "Mr. Rong, would you like to try a tie again?" The shopkeeper brought a box of ties and recommended them enthusiastically.

    Rong Jia didn¡¯t even look at it, straightened his collar and said, ¡°Sir, could you please pick one for me.¡±

    Feng Shizhen hesitated and chose a dark blue plaid tie.

    Rong Jia spread out his hands, laid out the young master's money, and waited for Feng Shizhen to tie him a tie.  Feng Shizhen glanced at him helplessly, but finally raised his hand and put the tie around his neck.

    The sensitive skin of the neck was touched by slightly cool fingers, and those hands seemed to be charged with electricity, igniting clusters of sparks.  The sparks are like jumping elves in the jungle, flowing along the meridians and blood to the limbs and bones, awakening the sleeping senses.

    There was a fan lamp hanging from the ceiling, swinging half-darkly. The brisk music from next door reached the inner room and became a blurry and ambiguous tune.

    Rong Jiashang stared at the young woman who was just a short distance away with a gloomy look.

    Feng Shizhen lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long, his nose was delicate, and his warm and full lips were slightly pursed, looking a little uncomfortable.

    Rong Jiashang heard the banging noise coming from his own chest, shaking his eardrums and impacting his soul.

    Seemingly out of a sense of defensiveness, he suddenly raised his hand and pushed Feng Shizhen away. He also took half a step back, widening the distance between the two.

    "What's wrong?" Feng Shizhen looked incomprehensible, his hands still frozen in mid-air.

    Rong Jiashang's eyes changed several times and he laughed frivolously: "Sorry, I just remembered that my wife invited me to teach, not to serve me."

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s face instantly turned red, he took a deep breath and clenched his hands into fists.

    Even when the shopkeeper who was watching thought that Feng Shizhen would be angry and give Rong Jia a slap in the face, she calmed down again, just glanced at Rong Jia with disappointment and indifference, turned around and walked out the door without saying a word.  .

    The shopkeeper and the clerk looked at each other, and no one dared to say a word.

    Rong Jiashang continued to straighten his collar in front of the mirror with a straight face, and heard the doorbell ringing when the door opened and closed.  His tie became more and more messy, and it was tied around his neck like a rope, making his face turn black.

    "Master Rong, look" the shopkeeper spoke cautiously.

    Rong Jiashang suddenly pulled off his tie, threw it at the shopkeeper, and chased him out with his long legs.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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