old house bird thing

The day when Zhang Shaoshuai set off to return to Shenyang was unprecedentedly grand, and many famous people went to the train station to see him off.Xiangxiang itself is just an idle job, not conspicuous among many big figures, but for some reason, a messenger from the young marshal suddenly came to invite Xiangxiang.

He followed him suspiciously, but saw the young marshal in military uniform hesitating among a group of guards.

"Does the major general have any orders?" Xiangxiang asked.

"Oh." The young marshal smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, then looked into the distance silently, and did not speak for a long time.

Xiangxiang didn't understand why he was looking for him. Speaking of which, he just arranged some life matters for him in Shanghai, and he didn't have any acquaintances.

"Last night I was busy with socializing, so I didn't notice when Miss Meiling left. I thought she would come to the train station to see me off this morning, but I haven't seen her yet. I think I saw her last night. She chatted with Mr. Du for a long time." The young marshal said in embarrassment.

Xiang Xiang's eyes flickered a few times, and he said calmly: "Yes, last night Miss Meiling left early because she felt uncomfortable, and she didn't come to see you off today, maybe there is a reason for it."

There seemed to be a slight sigh, followed by a silence.

Xiangxiang felt a little anxious, but he just waited quietly until a guard reported: "Deputy Commander, the time is almost up, should we get on the train now?"

The young marshal was holding a short pipe in his hand. He twirled the pipe, stroked the small hole on the mouth of the pipe, pressed it hard, and said as if he had made a decision: "Get in the car."

Then he smiled and shook Xiangxiang's hand: "Mr. Du, we will meet later."

Xiangxiang hastily shook back firmly: "Yes, yes."

The old-fashioned iron train started slowly, and Xiang Xiang stared blankly at the direction of the train as if he was relieved. On the one hand, he felt that history had probably returned to the right track. Put it in his stomach; on the other hand, he felt a little disdainful in his heart. He heard that the wife of the young marshal's family was very beautiful, and she was a lady, presumably a beautiful woman, and he himself had several Concubine, is such a man with three wives and four concubines really willing to give up the whole garden for one flower?After all, if he really wanted to divorce his wife and marry Song Meiling, then he would have to cut off all relationships with other women, would he?He is not Jiang, and he needs to use his nepotism to make himself better. He is already a successful man, but once he marries Song Meiling, he must strictly abide by monogamy, otherwise he will offend the Song family. Yu offended the leaders of the southern government, so it was just a matter of flirting. It was impossible for him to really choose to have a relationship with Song Meiling. (1)

Thinking about it this way, Xiangxiang feels more at ease. The reason why history becomes history is because of the inevitability and irresistibility of what happened to him. It is not something that a small butterfly like himself can control and influence. All previous worries are unnecessary.

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Zhou Lanxin has been quite proud recently. She is a singer in the dance hall and is sought after by many men. These men look very glamorous, and they are very generous. She is very glad that she has come to Shanghai. A big city is a big city after all, a closed place like her hometown It was heaven and earth.

She is no longer the poor person she used to be. What she has in her hand is money and jewels from men. It's just that she hangs on the men's appetite and doesn't let anyone get her. She has suffered such a loss in her early years. She knows that men are such things. The more you can't get it, the better and more fragrant it is, and the things you get easily will be forgotten immediately, especially for women.So even if she was facing the young master in the karaoke hall, she often held Joe with a cold face, as if she was a bit unattainable, but the young master liked her more and more. This month, he sent someone to send him off for the tenth time. After giving her the flowers, and then invited her to dinner, Zhou Lanxin was thinking whether to agree to him, because this young master is really rich, and the jade bracelet he gave him alone was offered in the auction house for 1000 yuan. The reserve price, if she agreed to sleep with him for one night, how much would it be.

Zhou Lanxin was sitting in the dressing room putting on makeup, thinking about Young Master Xiao's invitation, but she didn't notice that the other dancers in the dressing room had left one by one. When she realized it, a man was standing behind her.

"Oh, Manager Li." Zhou Lanxin glanced at the person indifferently: "What do you need from me?"

The man snorted coldly: "Why? I'm not needed now, so I'm still so indifferent. When you and I asked you to sing on stage, we were very enthusiastic."

"How could it be? See what you said." Zhou Lanxin stood up elegantly and hugged the man's arm, coquettishly said: "I am here today because of you, how can I forget you, you and I will How about it."

"Don't do this with me." Manager Li pulled out Zhou Lanxin's tightly hugged arm, sat lazily on a chair, and lit a cigarette: "I heard that Young Master Xiao has been sending you flowers every day recently, I even invited you to dinner, but you refused all of them, didn’t you?”

Zhou Lanxin's complexion changed, she smiled and sat down on Manager Li's lap softly: "Are you jealous? You idiot."

Manager Li pushed her away, and asked coldly, "Is it you?"

Zhou Lanxin seemed taken aback, and nodded her head submissively.

"Do you know who the owner of this dance hall and casino is?" Manager Li asked.

"It's Master Xiao Er." Zhou Lanxin thought that Master Xiao Er suddenly sent a message to see her a few days ago, but when she saw the tall and handsome man, the man looked at her coldly for a long time without saying a word, and then He waved someone to lead her down, but she still remembers the cold look in his eyes when he looked at her.

"It's good that you know." Manager Li flicked the cigarette ash and said, "Second Young Master is going to praise you."

Zhou Lanxin's heart skipped a beat, she looked at Manager Li and asked, "Is Manager Li joking?"

"How can I be joking? Even the teachers who teach you foreign language and dance have been invited in the ballroom. We have never mentioned your origin in our ballroom before. Later, I can make a fake ID for you and say that you are The daughter of a rich family who came back from studying abroad, but her family is in decline, so she has no choice but to come out and sing."

"But why?"

Manager Li got up and patted Zhou Lanxin on the cheek, and looked at the flowers that Young Master Xiao sent: "Isn't the reason right now? Listen carefully to our young master, and you won't be treated badly."

As he spoke, he took out a bank check: "This is from the second young master."

Zhou Lanxin took a look, her whole face flushed with excitement, and she was a little at a loss and said, "This, this."

"In a few days, we will let the young master know your new identity. At that time, among the young master, you will not only be a little singer who treats you to a meal and throws away after playing. You are a lost daughter. Miss, as long as you make him like you enough, maybe he will marry you as his concubine."

Zhou Lanxin smiled slightly, as if thinking of something, she puffed her chest out.

Manager Li ignored Zhou Lanxin's expression, and suddenly asked, "I heard that you were a female branch girl in Guangzhou."

Zhou Lanxin trembled all over, her excited expression just now turned pale, and she said dryly, "You, what are you talking about? Why do you say that about people?"

Manager Li said flatly: "I still have your ID card with me. If you want to check, you can't find it. I also know that you are married here in Shanghai. Your man's name is... oh, Shitou."

Zhou Lanxin trembled all over, stammered and shook her head: "No, no, no, no! I don't!"

"Oh? Huh." Manager Li laughed indifferently: "Then why don't we go to the office and ask, are you married?"

Zhou Lanxin thought that she couldn't hide it, so she calmed down, threw herself at Manager Li's feet, hugged his leg and cried, "Please, Manager Li, don't tell me, I don't want to marry him, he lied to me, why don't you marry me?" Haunt me and don't divorce me."

Manager Li said: "It doesn't matter whether you divorce or not, I will send someone to warn him that he will not have anything to do with you in the future."

"No, I can't!" Zhou Lanxin felt that it was inappropriate: "It is also possible that people will find out that I was married to him, and the second young master will praise me, won't he? If people find out that I was married, then the young master's thoughts are not Is it in vain?"

"Oh? How about I send him out of Shanghai?" Manager Li asked quietly.

"It's not safe to send it out of Shanghai. I'm in Shanghai. You can still find out about Guangdong. Aren't you people on the road? Just kill him!" Seeing the sarcasm in Manager Li's eyes, Zhou Lanxin seemed to find herself excited He said in a slow tone: "I have no choice but to be careful, if someone finds out about my past, you won't look good, won't you? It's always dangerous to keep him, so it's better not to do anything... ..."

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"She actually said that?"

"Yes, she also mentioned a few neighbors who knew they were married, and asked her subordinates to deal with them together." Manager Li reported to Xiao Lie.

Xiao Lie sat on the sofa and did not speak quietly. Manager Li hesitated and asked: "If the young master wants to place a woman next to the young master, wouldn't it be more appropriate to find a woman secretly? Why did you choose only this one? The young master will also become suspicious, and don't take her seriously at all."

Xiao Lie smiled silently: "You think I'm just trying to arrange a woman beside elder brother?" Xiao Lie shook his head and closed his eyes: "Maybe I'm just trying to arrange a man beside this woman."

Manager Li didn't understand why he retreated, Xiao Lie leaned his head on the sofa, wondering what he was thinking.