The seventh rule of the male god

——Blood-stained injustice always exists, and some justice needs to be done in a blood-stained way.

Walking alone on the streets of the Republic of China, occasionally a few rickshaws ran by, and on both sides of the street were Chinese and Western buildings.

Yun Changfeng walked and stared intently at the street wall, on which were posted slogans such as "Down with Little Japan, Give Me Back My Good Country, Boycott Japanese Products".It was probably posted by a student, full of enthusiasm, and the handwriting is immature but sonorous.

Suddenly a person ran out from the alley and bumped into Yun Changfeng by surprise.

The man took a step back, stood firm, pulled down his top hat subconsciously, only showing his graceful chin and thin lips, and said in a low voice: "Sorry."

He didn't lift his head when he apologized, and ran past Yun Changfeng in a hurry.

Yun Changfeng turned his body sideways and didn't look at the person. He looked up at the mural on the building next to him by the light of the street lamp, and slightly curled his lips. Coincidentally, the person who bumped into him just now turned out to be today's play The young man I met in the pear garden in the building.

When he returned to the Jiang residence, Jiang Zhe was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. When he heard the movement, he asked without raising his head, "How was the play?"

Yun Changfeng looked calm and composed, "Excellent."

The air seemed to be stagnant for a moment. Jiang Zhe flipped through the newspaper and said with a long sigh: "Original. You have changed."

Jiang Zhe couldn't help but see the boy in his youth, reckless, hot-blooded, frivolous, indulgent, emotionally exposed, black and white, sunny, hot... It's so different from now. Now his child is calm, gray, and quiet. There is also a mysterious quality that even he can't see through, the smile is very gentle, but also very cold.

Jiang Zhe is always a little dazed sometimes, as if this is not his child, but he is a rational person, and his rare sentimentality is only revealed occasionally, and he returns to the past after a while.

"Father, who won't change?" Yun Changfeng turned his head and saw a bunch of golden tulips in his sight, and continued: "Father, everyone's mind is not yet mature, their stand is not firm enough, and their beliefs are not deep enough. People change, especially in these turbulent times."

Jiang Zhe smiled, ended the topic, and said, "Reject Sheng Rongsheng's request. The Jiang family will not participate in the establishment of the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, regardless of whether it succeeds or fails. But if it succeeds, don't you really want the shares of the Chamber of Commerce?"

Yun Changfeng sat down on the other side of the sofa, took a red snake fruit, and the rich fruit fragrance spread out on the tip of his nose, he took a bite and said: "No, I'm not interested in these, but if father wants... If you don’t, then take it as a joke.”

Jiang Zhe shook his head and said, "This is not a joke. If you lose Sheng Rongsheng's reputation in front of Shen Er, you don't want to lose the Jiang family's face by accident."

Yun Changfeng smiled indifferently: "Father is still thoughtful. I'm a little tired today, so I'll go up and rest first."

As a businessman, Jiang Zhe's style is still too stable and too simple.In this world, there are three things that cannot be trusted, a man's love words, a wedding vow, and a politician's promise, but if one more thing is added, it must be the reputation of a businessman.

"Are you going to the theater tomorrow?"

When Yun Changfeng was going up the stairs, Jiang Zhe asked.

Yun Changfeng didn't change his pace, and asked, "What play?"

Jiang Zhe replied: "The new Mu Guiying is in charge."

Yun Changfeng bent his lips and smiled, turned to go upstairs and said to Jiang Zhe: "I don't usually see how much my father loves to listen to operas. How can I even know that there is a new play in which Mu Guiying is in charge today? Father It's better to go with Uncle Sheng."

As soon as Yun Changfeng finished speaking, he disappeared from Jiang Zhe's sight.Only Jiang Zhe, who wanted to have a good relationship with his son, was left sitting alone in the hall, scratching his head helplessly, and muttered aggrievedly: "Don't you like to listen to operas..."

In the early morning of the next day, Yun Changfeng stood in front of the closet and changed into a shirt. The style was a little old, but there was a smell in it, like autumn leaves that had been reincarnated for a season, and each style entered the world of mortals.

"Knock button." There was a knock on the door, followed by a maid's voice that was not soft but gentle: "Master, Master Shen is waiting for you below."

The maid didn't hear Yun Changfeng's reply, and wanted to remind her again, but the door opened from the inside. Yun Changfeng glanced at her, and the maid took a step back, bowed her head and saluted, "Master."

When Yun Changfeng went downstairs, he happened to meet Shen Er's eyes, and smiled casually: "Morning."

Shen Er blinked with a playful smile, stretched his waist, and yawned while replying: "Morning."

"Why does Young Master Shen look like he didn't sleep all night?"

Yun Changfeng walked to the side of the sofa, Shen Er quickly pulled him down, Yun Changfeng accidentally fell on the sofa, Shen Er and his two brothers put their hands on his shoulders, and said naturally: "Original Didn't sleep all night."

"The girl?"

"No, no, I was thinking about someone last night. I kept thinking about dawn, and then I went to see him." Shen Er turned his face to look at Yun Changfeng, and the hot air he exhaled landed on his ear , with an ambiguous voice, "Do you want to know who he is? Let me tell you, you must never tell anyone—that person is you—"

As soon as Shen Er finished speaking, he couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing, the more he thought about it, the more funny he became, his body crooked on the sofa and laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were lively and coquettish, and he acted recklessly to the extreme.

Yun Changfeng shook his head helplessly, and after a while, he poured a glass of water for Shen Er, who had had enough of laughing, "I only trust you, Young Master Shen, in enjoying yourself. Drink a glass of water."

Shen Er took the water glass, raised his head and took a sip: "So people who can't enjoy themselves are the most boring, such as you and Sheng Rongsheng, and people who can enjoy themselves are the most interesting, such as me."

"Yes. Who in Shanghai doesn't know that Second Young Master Shen is the most fun-seeking." Yun Changfeng got up and looked at his watch, "And, I should go to solve the donation matter, do you want to come with me? "

Shen Er replied: "Of course."

After leaving the Jiang residence, looking at the black car in front of him, Shen Er raised his eyebrows at Yun Changfeng: "Are you driving?"

"No, you're driving."

Second Young Master Shen lost his temper when he thought that he was actually a driver for someone else, and he didn't drive to the school until the car went around the whole Shanghai Beach.

Yun Changfeng didn't say anything, but calmly got off the car and entered the school. It was probably the time for class, and the school was quiet. Yun Changfeng didn't know the direction of the principal's office, and he came here at the risk of visiting, and he wanted to experience the learning of the Republic of China period. Atmosphere, so I wandered around the school.

At a glance, the top of the building is a black flat round cage. The cage is carved with a dark black exquisite big bird, which is lifelike. The wings seem to carry huge energy, clamoring to open and tear the cage.

Yun Changfeng walked over there unconsciously, and suddenly the slight sound of the piano came to his ears, which came from the building opposite. As he got closer, the sound of the piano became clearer.

It is a very familiar rhythm in memory, the gentle and soft rain, slowly falling into the moon's gentle dream - Chopin's D-flat major prelude "Raindrops".

It is rare to hear such a beautiful and moving piano piece.Yun Changfeng laughed, just at this time Shen Er had followed up, Shen Er said excitedly: "Piano is an elegant and difficult art, but this person's playing is at the best level, let's go, why, those of us Ordinary people go to see and see!"

Shen Er is the master of resolute action, he acted when he thought about it, and ran up as soon as he grabbed Yun Changfeng. Fortunately, the sound of the piano didn't stop, otherwise it would be ridiculous to search blindly without direction.

The sound of the piano was getting closer and closer, Shen Er paused, running around without panting, his energy was really good, he pointed to a room with a smile and said: "This is it."

The sound of the piano was indeed coming from this room. At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the music came to an end. The door was opened from the inside, and some students poured out in twos and threes. Seeing Yun Changfeng and Shen Erliang People, Wei Wei began to discuss. ——It turned out to be music class.

Jiang Xixue came out of the music classroom with a book in her arms, and when she looked up, she saw a familiar face and said in surprise, "Cousin?"

Yun Changfeng heard the voice, and looked at Jiang Xixue. At this moment, Shen Er was pinching his arm, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Don't let your sister block my view, I still need to look at an expert."

Yun Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, he smiled and said, "Xixue, long time no see."

Jiang Xixue is the daughter of Jiang Zhe's younger brother Jiang Yu, and her blood relationship is also close. However, Jiang Yu is born rebellious and hates the human exchanges in the upper class.