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Feng Shizhen put a piece of Yong Tau Fu into the bowl and said with a calm smile: "Who would show a priceless collection to a tutor?"
"I'm confused." Junior Brother scratched his head and laughed, "I heard that the Rong family was searching for a golden unicorn a while ago, and later found it in the hands of a Japanese. Boss Rong said that he would give up a dock in Nangang in exchange for the Japanese. They don¡¯t even want to.¡±
Immediately, a classmate said angrily: "These Japanese are opening factories everywhere, exploiting workers, and buying our antiques from the black market, including many national treasures. It makes me heartbroken to think that these national treasures have fallen into the hands of outsiders!"
The younger brother smiled dryly and said: "I heard that this Japanese man's surname is Hashimoto, and he is also a well-known collector. By the way, he will also attend this auction."
The female classmate who suggested shopping smiled and said: "I heard that the Rong family and the Hashimoto family are discussing marriage, and they are trying to match up Miss Rong and Master Hashimoto. Shizhen, have you heard anything before?"
Feng Shizhen shook his head blankly, "This must have happened after I resigned. But I heard that Mr. Hashimoto was in very bad health and did not even leave home."
"In order to show that I am healthy, I have to crawl out of the door." The female classmate mocked, "Rong Dingkun shows that he loves his daughter to the outside world. I think my parents are talking about it, wanting to see what he is doing. Will you marry your eldest daughter to the Japanese whose foot is already in the coffin for the sake of business?"
Rong Dingkun is such a calculating person, even if he wants to marry the Hashimoto family, he will not waste Jin Gui's eldest daughter on a man who will not live long. Besides, Hashimoto Shiori was still fanatical about marrying Rong Jiashang with the golden unicorn.
At this moment, Feng Shizhen suddenly remembered that Meng Xu'an had said that Hashimoto Shiori's incident was definitely not as simple as a marriage.
In the Hashimoto family, the eldest son is sick and weak, while the second son is healthy, but he is of mixed race and a concubine. Feng Shizhen put himself in Hashimoto Shiori's shoes and wanted to marry Rong Jiashang, not only for the personal relationship between his children, but also with the intention of letting the Rong family help his own brother become the heir to the Hashimoto family.
Listening to Rong Jia¡¯s tone, Rong Dingkun agreed to cooperate. So how does he plan to get rid of the eldest son of the Hashimoto family?
"I heard that the golden unicorn carries auspiciousness." The students were still discussing, "The Japanese refused to let him out because their eldest son was seriously ill, but they relied on this golden unicorn to keep him alive."
"How shameless! That's an antique from us Chinese!"
Feng Shizhen suddenly caught something.
The eldest son of the Hashimoto family will attend the auction despite his illness. If something unexpected happens
Feng Shizhen moved his shoulders slightly to relieve the sudden surge of tension.
Where will Rong Dingkun's greed and Hashimoto Shiori's ambition push this seemingly ordinary auction? And did Rong Jiashang know about it, and what role did he play in it?
She can figure this out, so how could Meng Xu'an not figure it out.
It¡¯s unclear whether Meng Xuan really wants to find Jin Qilin. With his character, how could he miss such a wonderful drama? Furthermore, how could Meng Xu'an watch other people's drama without getting involved in it?
The Rong family and the Hashimoto family are of the same species. If the two sides fight, it is best for both sides to suffer losses and die together!
but¡¡
In the dark surroundings of morning and dusk, there is a lighted window that is always lit in Feng Shizhen's dreams.
The young man under the lamp has a handsome face and broad shoulders. He would smile tenderly and gaze at his face with eyes full of admiration. He cherishes those airplane models. Although he is trapped in his lifeless home, he still yearns for the blue sky above his head.
Feng Shizhen dare not say how well she knows Rong Jiashang, but she would rather believe that Rong Jiashang has a kind and upright side in his human nature. He does not belong to the Rong family, nor to that world of luxury and wealth. He can do better, go further, fly higher.
If Rong Jiashang is involved in this conspiracy, his originally clean life will have an indelible stain.
After dinner, a group of friends went to a department store, and Feng Shizhen patiently accompanied them. Everyone played until dark, had dinner together, and then dispersed.
Feng Shizhen sat on the rickshaw and headed home.
Along the way, colorful neon lights lit up the night city. Dancers who were not afraid of the cold were wrapped in coats and exposed their calves in glass stockings. They walked through the bustling long street, attracting the attention of men returning home at night.
Behind the lighted window, there is a longing figure. Under every lamp, there is a story unfoldingborn.
I wonder what Rong Jiashang is doing at this moment? Whether he was wiping the airplane model under the lamp in the bedroom, or accompanying Rong Dingkun to socialize at the wine and card table somewhere.
Feng Shizhen closed his eyes and said to himself in his heart: Feng Shizhen, you are really a nosy woman.
Then she opened her eyes, told the driver to turn around, and headed towards Xiao Baoli's apartment.
It just so happened that Xiao Baoli didn't go out to socialize today. She was sitting in the salon in her pajamas, flipping through magazines and listening to the gramophone. She was a little surprised to see Feng Shizhen suddenly visiting.
¡°I have free time today, so I want to see a movie with you, and then go to a Cantonese restaurant for a late-night snack.¡± Feng Shizhen said with a smile.
When Xiao Baoli heard the word "movie", she frowned and pouted, "It's not enough to film movies all day long, why do you want to watch them? Please spare me. If you are fine, we will make an appointment to go to the Red House Restaurant for a meal tomorrow, and then go shopping in a department store. company."
Feng Shizhen sat down next to her, picked up a magazine, flipped through it, and said, "I have one more thing, and I want to ask you for a favor."
"Why are you so polite?" Xiao Baoli asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
Feng Shizhen said: "My father is a fan of Mr. Mei Lanfang's plays. When he was in good health, he loved to go to his plays. Now our family is moving to Peking, and my father is reluctant to leave Shanghai. I just thought It would be great if you could help him get an autographed photo of Mr. Mei. I heard that there will be a charity auction next week. You are going to be cut, and Mr. Mei will also be attending. I was wondering if you could treat me as you. Your assistant, will you take me there too?"
Xiao Baoli laughed after hearing this, "What did I think it was? If I hadn't known that you didn't like to attend dance parties and cocktail parties like this, I don't know how many times I would have dragged you to participate in them. For my uncle's wish, this I¡¯ve decided to help you.¡±
"Yes." A low and familiar male voice came from behind Feng Shizhen, "You are also filial."
Feng Shizhen was unprepared, the hair on his back stood on end, and a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out.
She turned around little by little and saw Meng Xu'an lazily walking down the stairs wearing a velvet nightgown with his chest open. It was only eight o'clock in the evening, but he appeared in Xiao Baoli's apartment dressed like this. Feng Shizhen could think of what happened before with his toes.
She came to Xiao Baoli to ask for mercy, just because she didn't want Meng Xian to know about it, but she didn't expect that fate would play tricks on people, and instead she was sent to Meng Xian. Feng Shizhen's face turned red, he felt regretful and annoyed, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
Meng Xu'an turned a blind eye to her performance, hugged Xiao Baoli and kissed her, then glanced at Feng Shizhen.
"Li'er wants to be the male protagonist's female companion, how about you be my female companion?"
"That's a good arrangement!" Xiao Baoli smiled and walked toward the kitchen with her slippers on.
Meng Xuan bent over and rummaged through the coffee table where Xiao Baoli's various cosmetics and nail polish were piled up. Feng Shizhen was very clever. He immediately stepped forward and took out the cigar box from inside. Just like countless times before, she skillfully cut the cigar, handed it to Meng Xu'an's hand, and struck a match to light it.
The hand that was still holding the match was grabbed by the man.
Meng Xian leaned over slightly and blew out the flames that were about to burn the woman's fingertips. The breath was hotter than the flames. Feng Shizhen loosened his fingers and let the match stem with the red star fall to the expensive and soft cashmere carpet at his feet.
Meng Xuan stared at Feng Shizhen and showed a sly smile.
"Do you still remember what I said to you that day at my house?"
"I remember." Feng Shizhen whispered, "You told me not to be smart."
Meng Xian said: "It seems that your hearing and memory are fine, but you just don't like to follow the instructions."
Feng Shizhen took a deep breath, "Master Qi, I'm just worried ugh"
Meng Xu'an squeezed her hand tightly, looking like a hawk staring at a rabbit.
"Who are you worried about? Rong Jiashang? What do you think will happen to him?"
"I don't know." Feng Shizhen said, "It's best if nothing happens."
"But he may not accept your favor." Meng Xuan let go of his hand. Feng Shizhen hurriedly held his palms and took half a step back.
Meng Xian smiled pitifully and rubbed the young girl's cheeks, which turned from red to pale, with his knuckles. He could feel Feng Shizhen's suppressed anger and disgust towards him, but he wanted to bully her more and more, wanted to tease her, and see what else she could do.
"Is it settled?" Xiao Baoli walked out of the kitchen with three glasses of freshly squeezed juice on a plate, "I'm afraid it's too late to make a dress for Shizhen now. I just have a new dress that was just delivered yesterday. It's just right. Let Shizhen wear it. But Shizhen has no jewelry. Master Qi, you have to take her to the dance party, so you can¡¯t let her go bare-necked, right?"
Meng Xian said: "Let the salesperson from Paris Spring send you jewelry samples to choose from, okay?"
"That's pretty much it!" Xiao Baoli hugged Feng Shizhen with a smile, "Don't worry, I will dress our Shizhen up beautifully when the time comes, so that she will amaze the whole audience, and let you earn enough face, Master Qi, okay?"
Meng Xuan¡¯s meaningful gaze fell on Feng Shizhen¡¯s cramped and stiff face, and a narrow smile bloomed on his lips.
"Okay." He read an English sentence in the same creepy tone as Meng Jiushao.
¡°surpriseme.¡±#####(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)If you want to take someone to a dance party, you can't let her go bare-necked, right? "
Meng Xian said: "Let the salesperson from Paris Spring send you jewelry samples to choose from, okay?"
"That's pretty much it!" Xiao Baoli hugged Feng Shizhen with a smile, "Don't worry, I will dress our Shizhen up beautifully when the time comes, so that she will amaze the whole audience, and let you earn enough face, Master Qi, okay?"
Meng Xuan¡¯s meaningful gaze fell on Feng Shizhen¡¯s cramped and stiff face, and a narrow smile bloomed on his lips.
"Okay." He read an English sentence in the same creepy tone as Meng Jiushao.
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