Wangxiang Terrace

When Li Moqun's birthday party is coming, Song Chang'an is very excited and invites Liu Meina and Xu Bicheng to go shopping together and choose a dress for the party.Inviting Liu Meina originally just wanted to make friends, so that she could get news from all directions.Bringing Xu Bicheng is purely to avoid suspicion, after all Liu Meina is a well-known socialite at Secret Service Headquarters.

There are many new styles in department stores. Song Changan has his own unique standards for clothing, and he can basically choose what he wants with just a glance.So most of them were Song Changan sitting on the sidelines, advising Liu Meina and Xu Bicheng.

Liu Meina's monthly salary is actually not much, but Song Chang'an was very arrogant, adhering to the idea of ​​how the boss can make the subordinates pay the bill, and took care of all the projects in a day.

Just after noon, Song Changan proposed to have lunch first, and then do his hair in the afternoon.Captured by Chen Shen's craftsmanship, Xu Bicheng and Liu Meina declined Song Changan's invitation, and left after lunch.

With Liu Meina and Xu Bicheng around, Song Changan felt a little cramped eating, after the two of them left, Song Changan ordered some more dishes and prepared to start.

Red Lantern is a newly opened Hunan cuisine restaurant in Shanghai. Song Changan loves spicy food, and came here almost when it was just trying to open.It is also because it has just opened, there are relatively few people in the store, and it is easy to see a few of them are regular customers.

Song Changan had just picked up his chopsticks, and was about to enjoy the fish head with chopped peppers, when the waiter came over to disturb him, making Song Changan unhappy.

"Miss, the guests in the box over there invite you to come over." The waiter naturally distinguished high and low according to the box and the individual seats.The urging in the tone is also annoying.

"You must have the ability to invite people." Song Changan picked up the fishbone slowly.

"Miss, that customer is a regular customer, and the small shop can't afford to offend you." The waiter rolled his eyes where Song Changan didn't see it.

Song Changan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said playfully, "Are you threatening me?"

"Miss misunderstood, it's not good to keep that customer waiting for a long time." Although Song Changan understood the waiter's behavior of bowing down, Song Changan still laughed.

"Miss!"

Although Song Changan felt uncomfortable before, he was fine.The waiter's scolding order completely annoyed Song Chang'an.Song Changan didn't bother to talk to such an ignorant person, suppressed his anger and asked him to call the boss.

The waiter twisted and walked away, and returned to the counter, still muttering something.Song Changan waited for a long time but did not see the boss coming, and the food he ordered was not served.Song Chang'an thought not to argue with fools, just take a step back and leave.

Zhang Dali rushed to report the news to Song Changan again, and Song Changan was also curious, how could he find him no matter where he went?

"Director. Last time you asked me to check for clues."

"Say."

Zhang Dali whispered in Song Chang'an's ear.Song Changan, who had heard the news, was suddenly irritable, and his original anger could not be suppressed anymore.That man's original name was Wu Long, and he wanted to bypass Boss Hua's tobacco business, but was assassinated a few days ago, and one of his partners was killed on the spot.

Originally, it was just a human life for the sake of sharing the cake, which is nothing in Shanghai, but no one can count the dead Liu Sanmu.His brother is Liu Sanjin, a member of the six-man team of the military command, and Tang Shanhai's vote.

You can think with your toes, how could the military commander really send the lives of important people to pave the way for Tang Shanhai.Presumably, it was discovered when the country was in trouble, and the murderer was given to Li Moqun with a borrowed knife.

Song Chang'an clenched his fists and was thinking hard. Now that an assassination has already scared the snake, Wu Long will definitely hide around like a mouse.Zhang Dali came alone, it seems that he couldn't control him.

Who will he go to?Who can save him?

Bi Zhongliang or Li Moqun! ! !Boss Hua's details are still unclear, who is he?Wu Long definitely didn't dare to go directly to the Secret Service Headquarters or Li Moqun. Since someone killed him, he would obstruct him in every possible way. If he couldn't see him, wouldn't he be able to see Bi Zhongliang and Li Moqun?

If Wu Long wants to meet the person he wants to see, it must be a time when the scene is chaotic and no one can see him.correct!Li Moqun's birthday banquet is only two days away, this is his last chance!

Seeing that Song Changan wanted to leave but didn't move, the waiter thought she was going to renege on her debt.He came over with a sharp voice, and the harsh words made Song Changan even more upset.

Looking at that chattering mouth, Song Changan grabbed the tablecloth and swung it violently, and the leftovers were thrown onto him by Song Changan.The man was also frightened and fell down, lying on the ground to blackmail people.

Song Changan drew Zhang Dali's gun and pointed it at his head, and said coldly, "How about I kill you, and then help you bury you?" Zhang Dali hadn't seen Song Changan so irritable and angry for a long time.

The customers in the store ran away when they saw the gun, and the boss also came out to smooth things over.While blocking the waiter, he bowed to Song Chang'an.The guest in the private room came out unhurriedly and bowed to Song Changan.Everyone was taken aback by the thoughtful etiquette.

"I haven't seen you in a year, but Miss is still as gorgeous as ever."

"Are you?" Song Chang'an took a look at the person who came, and saw that he should be a nouveau riche with his clothes, and the calluses on his hands should have suffered before.Looking at the surprised eyes of the boss and the waiter, Song Changan judged that this person should also be a respectable person.But Song Chang'an didn't remember knowing such a person.

"This is a big owner of rickshaws in Shanghai, Boss Tian. Recently, he intends to focus on cars." Zhang Dali reminded Song Chang'an in a whisper.

"Boss Tian? Gong Xi Fa Cai." Song Chang'an said perfunctorily, then turned his attention to the waiter.Seeing that Boss Tian had no intention of leaving, Song Changan asked angrily.

"What? Boss Tian wants to intercede for him?" Song Changan pointed at the waiter's muzzle, frightening him to cry even more.

"Miss didn't intend to shoot, so why should I speak?"

"Really?" Song Changan smiled cruelly, and slowly opened the safety. The sound of the bullet being loaded was slow and clear, and the man rolled his eyes and passed out.

Song Changan shook his head and returned the gun to Zhang Dali, pouted, "It's boring."

Song Changan glanced at the handkerchief that Boss Tian handed over, picked it up and wiped his hands politely.Just as he was about to throw it away, Boss Tian took the handkerchief back and folded it carefully and put it in his pocket.

"Boss Tian? Do you know me?" Song Changan didn't know why.

"On New Year's Eve a year ago, if Miss was not kind-hearted, how could Tian become the boss?" The old man was modest and gentle.

"You are?" Song Chang'an really didn't remember that all her money was Japanese money, so that she spent a period of time as revenge, trying to use Japanese money to help Chinese people.

"Fuxi Road, take the lady to No. 76, and wait for you to take a photo. Miss, did you forget?"

Only then did Song Changan pay attention to observe the old man carefully. "It's you!"

Seeing Song Changan thinking about it, the old man became even more excited, and took a few steps forward, "Miss's money back then helped me buy a few more cars, and I worked hard to get to where I am today." , I don't know how to express my gratitude.

Song Changan had never seen such a scene, fearing that his life would be lost, he quickly hid behind Zhang Dali, "Old man, get up! You said that you are working hard and have nothing to do with Song,"

Zhang Dali helped Boss Tian out of the way, and then let Song Changan out.

The old man wiped away his tears and made a promise, "In the future, as long as the lady has orders! I, Mr. Tian, ​​will do it for you when I go to Daoshan!"

Seeing him like this, Song Changan smiled politely and didn't take it seriously.Song Changan poured a bowl of fish soup on the waiter's head after the vengeful Boss Tian Tian left, forcing him to wake up.

"You heard me. I'm not short of money, but this meal, I didn't eat well!"

"Free order! Free order!" The boss wiped off his sweat and answered the question in a stuttering manner.

"But the wasted food is enough for ordinary people to eat for a long time..."

"What do you mean, miss?"

"He!" Song Changan pointed at the waiter, "Let him eat it all."

"But these are leftovers!"

"It's kind of me not to let him eat the ones on the ground." Song Changan blew on his fingernails, "Maybe the food in the dungeon at Secret Service Headquarters is good, should he go?" He raised his jaw again, looking like a domineering traitor deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After leaving the red lantern, Song Chang'an pretended not to see the people who were hiding nearby to watch the excitement, and left with Zhang Dali.All she was thinking about now was Wu Long.

"Director, why did you punish him just now and scare him with Secret Service Headquarters?"

"Tell him not to judge people by their appearance. Here, the most people pretend to be pigs and eat tigers."