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    Meng Xuan's frivolous eyes swept up and down Yu Zhihui's slim figure, and deliberately stayed on her chest for a moment: "Miss, are you still studying?"

    It was also the first time that Yu Zhihui encountered such a shameless man. She was so frightened that she forgot to run away and said blankly: "I am studying at Jinling Women's University"

    "I like female students the most." Meng Xuan's smile deepened, "They are simple and obedient, and they are also very clean. Do you want to be friends with me? I am much more generous than Boss Rong. At least, I will not use this  The zircon necklace will send you away"

    "Snapped¡ª¡ª"

    Meng Xuan¡¯s face turned to one side.

    Yu Zhihui was so angry that she was shaking all over, her face was red, she turned and ran away.  Meng Xu'an rubbed his chin and smiled carelessly.

    There was such a big fuss on the other end, Feng Shizhen and the others also saw it.

    "This man named Meng is quite interesting." Wu Yunchi said with a smile, "Everyone thought he was an ordinary wealthy businessman, but they didn't expect him to be so secretive. I think he came to Uncle Rong, and I'm afraid he came with bad intentions."

    Feng Shizhen said: "With such a big family business, the Rong family is still afraid of him? He is not the only bank in Shanghai. Just don't do business with them."

    Wu Yunchi only thought that Feng Shizhen was just a female teacher who had no knowledge of the world, and did not explain it to her in detail.  His eyes glanced at one place, and he suddenly pushed Feng Shizhen out with a smile.

    A pair of familiar arms quickly caught Feng Shizhen.

    Rong Jiashang¡¯s chest was warm and hard, and his arms tightly hugged the woman¡¯s flexible waist.  Feng Shizhen felt his body lighten, his feet lifted off the ground, and he was held by the man and spun around.

    The lights are as bright as the scorching sun, and the crowd is swirling around.  Their eyes faced each other, looking at nothing but each other.

    "I caught you again." Rong Jiashang's deep laughter vibrated in his chest, dispelling all the haze of intrigue and restoring the romance that this round dance should have had.

    Under the shining lights, the young man¡¯s handsome face is clear-cut, and his eyes are like the late autumn night sky.

    Feng Shizhen suddenly felt the urge to leave this place with him and leave everything behind.

    "Shizhen, you can't escape now." Rong Jiashang hugged Feng Shizhen's waist tightly, "Have you figured out how to answer that question?"

    Feng Shizhen lowered his eyes, looking past the tip of Rong Jia's nose and landing on his warm lips and delicately contoured chin.

    In her memory, the young man in white standing far away on the other side, the handsome young man who was as aloof and cold as the solitary peak of a snow-capped mountain, was hugging her with a warm smile, like the dry golden sunshine of autumn.

    The figure she once thought was in another world is now so close to her, so close that she can hear the other person's vigorous heartbeat, so close that she can be burned by the young man's hot body temperature.

    Why did she ask him to dance in the first place?

    ¡°I don¡¯t just want to try my hand at using this man to see if I have the charm to seduce men.

    More than that, she wanted to test how close she could be to the moon, and how far she could be from the beautiful world of flowers and full moon that she had missed.

    Unknowingly, with her bare feet, she crossed the river beach covered with ice and gravel, and walked step by step in front of him.  And he didn't know how she got here, didn't know her hesitation, and didn't know the direction she was going to go in the future.

    "Shi Zhen?" Rong Jiashang persisted in pestering him, "Just say it. I won't laugh at you."

    Feng Shizhen felt a sour warmth in her heart, as if something had finally melted and flowed into her limbs, making her feel lazy and losing the strength to continue resisting.

    "Now that I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy"

    The woman whispered softly, her eyes seemed to be filled with bright moonlight.

    At this moment, Rong Jiashang heard the sound of something collapsing from the bottom of his heart.

    The music dragged on for a long time and slowly stopped.  People stood breathlessly, laughing and applauding.

    The two of them still stood holding hands, as if frozen by magic, intoxicated by the feeling of the electric current that disturbed their heartbeats.

    "Shizhen" Rong Jia choked in her throat and spoke with difficulty, "I actually"

    The lights all over the place suddenly went out and screams of surprise rang out.

    Then, a bright beam of light was thrown towards the crowd, shining on Rong Jiashang and Feng Shizhen who were still embracing each other.

    Before Rong Jiashang could react, Feng Shizhen had already broken free from his arms, took a big step back, and retreated from the light into the darkness.  Rong Jiashang's arms were empty, and his face was blank.

    Birthday songThe sound started ringing.  The guests suddenly understood, clapped their hands and sang in unison.

    The crowd parted, Rong Fanglin and Rong Fanghua walked out personally pushing the birthday cake, Rong Dingkun and his wife also came hand in hand.

    "Happy birthday, Jiashang." Du Lanxin walked up with a pointed hat, put it on Rongjiashang with a smile, and then kissed him on the face.

    The guests booed and someone whistled.  Du Lanxin snuggled into Rong Jiashang's arms like a lazy Persian cat.

    Hashimoto Shiori looked shocked, as if she had been slapped several times in one go, unable to react.

    Rong Jiashang's expression was numb. He hugged Du Lanxin and mechanically nodded his thanks to the congratulatory guests.

    Feng Shizhen stood not far away, smiling and applauding along with the people.  The two people's eyes seemed to meet across a distant time and space, connecting two different worlds.

    "Thank you all for your support today." Rong Dingkun patted his son on the shoulder and said loudly, "When children grow up, they always have to leave the arms of their parents and go out to start a family and start a career independently. Quanzi is still studying now, and there is no rush to start a career.  But we must start a family first. Our Rong family and the Du family are also good families. Miss Du is beautiful, smart, considerate and sensible. My wife and I like her very much. She and Jia Shang are in love with each other and have a deep relationship. Today, I take this good opportunity to  I would like to announce to you the good news that our two families are about to form a marriage between Qin and Jin. We hope that we will hold a wedding in the future and that everyone can come and support us."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the congratulations from the guests spread in all directions like a tide, cutting off the drifting line of sight.

    Hashimoto Shiori staggered back, then turned around, pushed away the crowd, and ran away.  The Rong sisters looked at each other and then chased her away.

    The sound of music and laughter brought the atmosphere to a climax.

    The crowd moved, and Feng Shizhen was squeezed back step by step.

    Through the gap between the figures, Rong Jiashang took out a small velvet box from his arms, took out the big shiny diamond ring, and put it on Du Lanxin's slender finger.

    The guests burst into cheers again.

    The last thing Feng Shizhen saw was Rong Jiashang smiling slightly and hugging Du Lanxin affectionately, just like he hugged himself just now.

    ¡°Subsequently, she was grabbed by the arm by Meng Xu¡¯an and violently pulled out of the crowd.

    In early winter, the wind outside the house carries a damp and cold air.  Feng Shizhen came out of the warm room with bare arms. She felt a chill coming from the outside and seeping into her internal organs, making her teeth shiver with chills.

    Meng Xian took off his suit and put it on her shoulders.

    The door behind him slowly closed, isolating the laughter and laughter in the room. Only the bright light shone through the carved glass, reflecting the clear outlines of the two people's faces, and revealing a sinister meaning.

    There is no moon in the night sky, only a few sparse stars twinkling in the sky.  There were some guests in the courtyard, mostly young couples in pairs. They were not afraid of the cold and hid in the corner where the courtyard lights could not shine, whispering.

    Feng Shizhen drank a cloud of white mist and asked: "Is there any smoke?"

    Meng Xuan took out a cigar.

    "Better." Feng Shizhen chuckled and held it between his lips.

    Meng Xu'an struck a match and lit it for her.  In the past, she always lit cigarettes for herself, but today she finally did the opposite.

    Feng Shizhen took a deep breath, blew out the white smoke, and stood leaning against the railing.  She lowered her head, and most of her face was immersed in shadow, making her expression unclear.

    Meng Xu'an leaned against the pillar, stared at her and smiled, "If you want to cry, I still have a veil here."

    "Why are you crying?" Feng Shizhen raised his head, his eyes were clear, without even a trace of water, "I already knew that they were going to announce their engagement today. I looked through their books in Rong Dingkun's small study.  Marriage contract.¡±

    Meng Xuan nodded with satisfaction, took out the cigar from her fingers, and took a puff.

    "The Du family is not only rich, Du Laoer is also the next quasi-director of the customs. Rong Dingkun is especially optimistic about this second benefit. He just needs an opportunity to expand his transportation channels. Now that this channel has been opened, his  If the stolen goods are stolen, they can be transported abroad more easily.¡±

    Feng Shizhen raised his eyebrows: "I want to ask you something. What did you do with the last batch of goods?"

    "That batch of Ming Dynasty antiques?" Meng Xu'an said, "Don't worry, I didn't embezzle it. Nowadays, there are wars everywhere, and the government is in name only. If it is returned to the government, it will be sold by some marshal the next day for military pay. And this batch of cultural relics is so tricky.  Unfortunately, it was inappropriate to leave them to anyone. So, I buried them again."

    "Buried?" Feng Shizhen really didn't expect such a result.

    "Buried in a place that no one knows about." Meng Xu'an held his cigar and smiled meaningfully, "Shizhen, some things are national artifacts. They do not belong to any one person."

    Feng Shizhen nodded thoughtfully.  #####(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)A place where people know.  Meng Xu'an held his cigar between his fingers and smiled meaningfully, "Shizhen, some things are national artifacts and they do not belong to any one person."  "

    Feng Shizhen nodded thoughtfully.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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