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    The wind started blowing outside, and the clouds gathered and dispersed, and the earth flickered with light and darkness.

    The slim figure of the young woman swayed slightly in the strong wind, as if she could be blown away by the strong wind at any time.  Rong Jiasheng chased her a few steps, wanting to call her, but he didn't know how to speak.  After a slight hesitation, Feng Shizhen walked to the front again.

    "Hey!" Rong Jia called.

    Feng Shizhen paused slightly and continued walking forward.

    "Why are you angry?" Rong Jiashang followed with strode steps, his tone was arrogant, "You are the one who gave me the kindness. Is it wrong for me to tease you a few words?"

    "How could Young Master Rong be wrong?" Feng Shizhen turned his head and smiled coldly and sharply, "I am so sentimental. Not to mention being ridiculed, I deserve to be insulted. I am a very sensible person. Now that I have let Young Master  Misunderstanding, it¡¯s better to stay away from you in the future. In case I accidentally become too affectionate one day and make you misunderstand that I want to seduce you."

    Rong Jiashang was hit by Feng Shizhen's fierce energy, and a ball of warmth suddenly surged in his chest, but he couldn't help but laugh.

    "You have a lot of 'accidents'. The last time you asked me to dance, was it also an accident?"

    Feng Shizhen turned his head and glared at Rong Jiasheng fiercely: "If the eldest young master still cares about that matter, I will explain it to my wife when I get back soon and ask her to resign. I don't need a blunt knife to kill people, and bring it up every three days to humiliate me."  I!"

    Rong Jiashang was really a bit argumentative but Feng Shizhen couldn't speak out for a long time after being hit by her words.  Feng Shizhen stopped paying attention to him, shook his head and rushed towards the other side of the road.

    A car drove over with its horn honking.

    Feng Shizhen was startled. Just as she was about to dodge, her arms tightened and she was pulled back. She fell heavily into the arms of the person behind her - due to inertia, her forehead slammed into the man's face.

    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± the two of them shouted in unison.

    The driver honked his horn and drove past the roadside cursing.

    Rong Jiashang covered his nose and cursed: "Why don't you women know how to read the road?"

    "What does this have to do with all women?" Feng Shizhen said angrily, "If you don't pull me, I know how to avoid it myself."

    "Have I done something wrong?" Rong Jiashang asked in a cold voice.

    "Ah" Feng Shizhen was startled for a moment, then lowered his head and rummaged through his handbag.

    "No need to thank me." Rong Jiashang mocked, "The Rong family's tutor was hit by a car after just one day on the job. I don't want to see such tabloid news."

    Feng Shizhen took out his handkerchief and sneered: "Master Rong, please save your energy and take a look through the window."

    Rong Jiashang was confused. He looked in the street window and saw a trail of blood under his nose.

    "You!" He turned around and glared at the woman in front of him fiercely.

    "I didn't take the initiative to bump into you." Feng Shizhen couldn't help but gloat, and handed over the handkerchief, "Hurry up and wipe it. Young Master Rong is so beautiful, it's not okay for a tabloid reporter to photograph you with a nosebleed all over your face.  alright."

    Rong Jiashang pulled off the veil angrily, covered his nose and looked up at the sky.

    Feng Shizhen looked on with a smile.

    Passers-by turned back one after another.  Rong Jiashang felt uncomfortable being looked at and said angrily to Feng Shizhen: "Are you happy to see it?"

    ¡°What¡¯s so fun about watching a man have a nosebleed?¡± Feng Shizhen asked with a smile.

    Rong Jiashang was speechless.

    Feng Shizhen had teased him enough, and he didn¡¯t dare to let Rong Jiashang go back to meet people like this.  Fortunately, there was a coffee shop next door. She coaxed Rong Jia to go in and sit down. She asked the waitress for ice cubes and tissues and asked him to cover his nose.

    The wind on the street became stronger and stronger, blowing sand and dust into the air, and pedestrians covered their mouths and noses as they hurried on.

    Diagonally across the intersection, a shiny black car was parked.  It was so windy that the car windows didn't even roll up.  The young man sitting in the driver's seat looked here frequently, not knowing which beauty he was waiting for.

    The coffee shop is as quiet as another world. The smell of coffee mixes with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers floating in from outside, soaking your heart and mind.  The record on the gramophone was changed, and the male singer sang a sentimental French love song.

    Feng Shizhen looked at Rong Jiashang with soft eyes in the room.  The young man was handsome and fair, but his nose was red and swollen. There was an anger in his eyes that was eager to vent but had to be suppressed, making him look pitiful and cute.

    The anger she felt earlier turned into a sigh on her lips.

    "Young master, I treat you like a younger brother."

    &nbsWe talked again, each drinking coffee and eating snacks.

    ¡°A customer suddenly asked the waiter to turn up the volume of the radio, and a rich male voice mixed with the sound of electricity spread to every corner of the coffee shop.  Even the White Russian bartender put down his glass and listened intently.

    ¡°¡­The National Army Alliance, under the auspices of Commander-in-Chief Feng Yuxiang, held a flag-raising ceremony in Wuyuan City today¡­ A flag-changing ceremony was held at the conference, and the five-color flag was replaced by the Kuomintang¡¯s blue sky and white sun flag¡­¡±

    "Feng Yuxiang announced on the spot that the National Army was loyal to Sun Yat-sen's Three People's Principles and determined to launch the Northern Expedition. All officers and soldiers of the National Army would join the Chinese Kuomintang"

    The guests at the table in the corner began to whisper to each other.

    "Feng Yuxiang has also joined the Northern Expedition." Feng Shizhen said softly.

    Rong Jia¡¯s face was obscure, and his slender fingers were tapping lightly on the table.

    Rong Dingkun has been transporting and smuggling arms for the warlords for many years. The war is his life.  However, Feng Shizhen learned from Meng Xu'an that the biggest buyer behind Rong Dingkun was actually a warlord from the Feng clique.  Since the Northern Expedition, he has been waiting and watching, and also intends to seek refuge in another country.  Feng Yuxiang's move should be directly related to Rong Dingkun's decision-making.

    "Let's go." Rong Jiashang stood up suddenly, "It's going to rain." #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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