The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

When General Basong stood on the stage and spoke, Lingtang stood below, staring at the woman he brought in just now.

After confirming that she did have some resemblance to her mother, Lingtang began to doubt her mother's relationship with General Basong.

Her mother was considered a lady when she was young. After falling in love with her father, she was strongly opposed by her grandparents for unknown reasons.

In order to be with her father, her mother braved the disapproval of the world and cooked rice with her father, gave birth to Ling Xiao, and severed ties with her grandparents from then on.

Later, my grandfather went bankrupt and jumped to his death from a building. My grandmother died of cancer. Although my mother became an orphan, she still married her father as she wished.

According to this script, it is impossible for the mother to have an old acquaintance, let alone an old acquaintance like General Bassong.

Before he could clear his mind, the audience burst into warm applause, and General Bassong's speech was over.

Shen Peizhi put down the wine glass in his hand, then bent down and extended his hand gracefully to Ling Tang, "Beautiful lady, can I invite you to dance?"

The music sounded, it was a waltz.

Ling Tang looked around and found that someone was already dancing. She took a deep breath, put her hand up in a very cooperative manner, and accepted Shen Peizhi's invitation.

She danced this dance absentmindedly, and even almost stepped on Shen Peizhi's feet a few times.

Ling Tang only felt that there were more and more mysteries in his head. When one mystery was unsolved, new ones emerged.

But Lingtang quickly figured out that there were priorities, and of course there were mysteries. The most important thing right now was to figure out Shen Peizhi's identity.

Once you figure out Shen Peizhi's identity, everything can be easily solved.

Thinking of this, Ling Tang raised his head, looked at Shen Peizhi in front of him, and asked seriously, "Didn't you say that I would know your identity today?"

"Shh!" After hearing her question, Shen Peizhi lowered his eyes to look at her, his black pupils like a deep, quiet pool, "It's not the time yet."

His eyes were breathtaking, and Ling Tang was calmed down in an instant. If she continued to ask questions at this time, it would definitely cause his displeasure, so she wisely shut up.

The song ended quickly. Shen Peizhi picked up a new glass of whiskey, walked to the waiter, and asked for a glass of orange juice for Ling Tang.

Suddenly, a bodyguard in black walked towards them and stopped Shen Peizhi, "Mr. Shen, the general has invited you."

Shen Peizhi turned around and motioned for Ling Tang to take his arm. Ling Tang did not dare to delay and took his hand obediently.

The bodyguards in black led them to a door. There were two bodyguards standing on each side of the door, with guns on their waists.

The door slowly opened, and Shen Peizhi and Ling Tang strode in. The door closed, and the noise in the banquet hall disappeared instantly.

This is a reception room, and General Bassong, who was giving a speech on the stage just now, is sitting on the main seat of the sofa, sitting upright.

Seeing them coming in, a smile appeared on General Basong's face. This smile did not match his serious status and looked very scary. Ling Tang couldn't help but hold Shen Peizhi's arm tightly.

General Basong pointed to the two-seat sofa on the left side of the coffee table and made an invitation gesture, "Mr. Shen, please sit down."

General Basong used this sentence in Chinese. He was extremely proficient in Chinese. If it weren't for his unique Thai skin color, Ling Tang might have mistaken him for a Chinese.

Shen Peizhi greeted him warmly and pulled Ling Tang to sit down.

During the process of sitting down, Lingtang felt that there was a burning gaze following her inseparably, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

Sure enough, Ling Tang, who was sitting down, suddenly raised his head and met General Basong's blazing gaze.

He stared at Ling Tang's face and murmured, "It's so similar!"

This look frightened Ling Tang, and she couldn't help but squeeze Shen Peizhi's arm again.

Shen Peizhi calmly pulled down her hand, put her hand into his, and comforted her gently.

"General!" Shen Peizhi's voice was already a little unhappy, "You scared my fiancée."

This reminder quickly brought Basong back to his senses, and he was finally willing to move his eyes away from Ling Tang's face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, Miss Ling looks too much like Song Rong."

Song Rong is my mother's name.

"It's a pity..." Basong seemed to have remembered something, with a hint of sadness and grief in his eyes, "She was killed when she was so young."

Hearing this, Shen Peizhi took up his words, "I heard that when organizing the search and rescue of Mount Everest, you also sent people there."

"Song Rong has never liked taking risks. If Ling Zhengshan hadn't pulled her..."

General Basong didn't finish his words, but Ling Tangming saw the flash of hatred in his eyes when he mentioned his father's name.

Good guy, is this the hatred of seizing your wife?

"Ahem!" Shen Peizhi pretended to cough twice, indicating that their conversation was off topic.

General Bassong raised his head and looked at the daughter his beloved woman had given birth to for his love rival with a complicated look on his face, "Miss Ling, is your age this year?"

Before Ling Tang could answer, Shen Peizhi took the lead and answered for her, "I'll be 19 in two months."

It seems that Shen Peizhi investigated her quite thoroughly, even her birthday.

Hearing this answer, General Bassong seemed a little disappointed, "Oh!"

After a while of pleasantries, Shen Peizhi got straight to the point, "General, how are you considering the matter I mentioned this afternoon?"

Hearing him mention business, Basong's face immediately became serious again. He glanced at Shen Peizhi thoughtfully and confirmed again, "Back then, I did owe that woman a favor, but are you sure you want to use this?" Do you want to do this as a favor?”

With almost no hesitation, Shen Peizhi answered simply and neatly, "Of course I'm sure!"

"I never like to get involved in family disputes like yours," Basong rubbed his hands with strong displeasure in his tone, "I advise you to think about it carefully."

"There is no need to think carefully, general!" Shen Peizhi rejected him again, "If you were me, you should do the same."

Seeing his firm attitude, Basong thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but I have one condition."

Shen Peizhi paused, "You say it!"

General Basong stood up and looked at him condescendingly, his voice cold, "After this is done, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. If we meet again on the road in the future, everything will follow the rules of the road."

Shen Peizhi was sitting on the sofa, half of his face hidden in the darkness, and his expression was a little unclear.

But after a moment, he stood up, with a gentle smile on his lips again. He stretched out his hand and said, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

General Bassong glanced at him and extended his hand in response, "Happy cooperation!"

Ling Tang, who had been sitting aside and listening to the conversation between the two, was still in a state of confusion and confusion.

What cooperation did they just reach?