Li Fengzhu came to meet Manager Jin, and now although she has achieved her goal, the smell of her keen news nose is faintly bad. She tried hard to look at Tang Shubai, who was bored and eating vegetables, and wished that a hook could grow in her eyes, so that she could hook Tang Shubai's face to see clearly what kind of deep meaning his expression contained at the moment. With a heavy layer of fog in his heart, Li Fengzhu naturally felt very reluctant when he laughed, and replied: "Judging from the results, Manager Jin's business philosophy is very successful. With that, he glanced at the decorative cabinet in the corner, and there was a full set of cigarette burners on it. What kind of combination of Chinese and Western is just a gimmick. This kind of person is the most inconsistent, and he dares to lie for the sake of profit.

Jin Bihui pointed his chopsticks at Tang Shubai, and just teased him with a smile: "I just want to say that I am not here where Yingge Yan dances, so although Brother Shubai is romantic, he has never brought a girlfriend to patronize, and Mi Sili is the first and only one." With that, he raised the index finger of his left hand twice.

Tang Shubai laughed, holding his head high and showing that he wanted to speak and stopped. His chin was raised against Li Fengzhu, and his eyes were directed at Jin Bihui again. However, because of his actions, none of the two people present would realize his intentions, so they could only look at each other for a while.

For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was awkward and weird, and it almost made it difficult for Jin Bihui, a businessman who is good at words, to find a topic to ease the atmosphere.

Li Fengzhu twisted his eyebrows in confusion, and soon forced himself to stretch his eyebrows to a natural degree. He picked up a tassel that had fallen from the tablecloth in his hand, pinched it with two fingers, and rubbed it back and forth to relieve his boredom. Yu Guang noticed that Tang Shubai lowered his head again, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could a person like him who was so talkative and sociable become silent for no reason as soon as he arrived in front of Jin Bihui? Could it be ...... This Jin manager has a good identity and outstanding status?

According to what I heard in the Italian garden today, the real position of the distant mountain where the izakaya opened was able to surpass that of the Japanese consul. He is not afraid of such an official, but he will be afraid of the person in front of him? It seems that this person must not be underestimated!

Thinking like this, Li Fengzhu couldn't help but turn his face away, ready to look at Jin Bihui twice. Unexpectedly, Jin Bihui said, "Yo, Editor-in-Chief Tang has changed his temperament, but he is pretentious with me", and at the same time looked up at the male and female protagonists.

And because Tang Shubai is an old acquaintance, it is enough to understand a lot of meanings at a glance, and Li Fengzhu is the first person to meet has no tacit understanding, so he has to look twice. It was between these two eyes that collided with Li Fengzhu's line of sight. Li Fengzhu had some speculation first, thinking that Jin Bihui had the right and status to make Tang Shubai silent, and he was afraid that he was not his opponent. Affected by this mentality, where can I still look at each other calmly, my face burned red, and I was busy learning Tang Shubai's inexplicable twisting energy, lowered my head, and just looked at the tablecloth.

The two of them had two middle-aged faces, but they were like children, and they made Jin Bihui slap the table and laugh: "I've always heard it say for a while, Old Tang let people cure, and when I saw it today, I ...... laugh louder, and the words "sure enough" are incomplete anyway.

When Li Fengzhu laughed, he peeked at him from time to time. At the moment when he saw his high collar rise, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched his neck, frowning slightly. His eyes went down, and he looked at his luxurious silk clothes. Then, the crimson on his face became thicker, and he couldn't help but turn his face to the other side.

Tang Shubai saw that he continued to laugh again, and Li Fengzhu probably couldn't hold it on his face, so he took over and said: "Come on, come on, Manager Jin said that I will be pretentious, anyway, I have never been able to let go in front of you." Even the old man said that Manager Jin is very smart, talkative and friendly, but he is a little too enthusiastic about others. ”

When Jin Bihui heard him say this, he was very concerned in his heart, and hurriedly suppressed his laughter and asked, "What does it mean to be too enthusiastic?"

It was Tang Shubai's turn to slap the table and laugh: "People are crazy!"

As soon as he said this, Jin Bihui knew that it was just a little joke he made, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just carry President Fang's signboard out and scare me, I will have a place to reason sooner or later." I heard that President Fang named me to make a big situation here. ”

As soon as the two sentences turned, the conversation naturally got down to business. Tang Shubai nodded with a smile and replied, "Yes, you have to worry about it." Although there are many banquets that the old man can't put off, he rarely comes forward to invite guests. ”

Li Fengzhu understood a little on the side, the old man in Tang Shubai's mouth should be the traitor leader Fang Qian. He is getting older, and he is not as fond of showing up as he was in his prime. Now that I want to show my old face to entertain guests, the place I chose is Dongxing Building, which is a big news worth noting. When he thought about it, Li Fengzhu seemed to unintentionally raise his hand and rub his earlobe down. As if by doing so, she heard more.

I saw Jin Bihui smiling, holding his hands and arching Tang Shubai slightly, and said, "Then I'm not very honored." President Fang has such a club with everything, and he is willing to come to raise my small restaurant. ”

Tang Shubai took the wine cup and signaled in mid-air, and said in his mouth: "You are too modest." In fact, the old man is just for everything, so he can't do the situation over there. He wants to drink and talk happily, and he doesn't want to be drunk and dream of death. On the club's side, many scenes are just for rice grain, and they may not all come from his sincerity. The words were closed, and he drank the wine down, and took a picture of Jin Bihui's empty glass.

When Jin Bihui saw it, he immediately picked up the wine cup to make a salute, drank the wine dry, and then continued: "Otherwise, I don't dare to boast, but this quiet and elegant layer is indeed worthy of it." So, who kind of person is you invited?"

Tang Shubai hummed in his mouth, raised his eyebrows a few times, and thought for a while before replying: "They are all traditional literati, calligraphy and painting, Chinese studies, Buddhism and Taoism, in short, many and decent." Although Jinmenwei is a small Paris in North China, it is rare to find a few restaurants that meet the old man's wishes. ”

Although they talked slowly about this matter, they did not shy away from Li Fengzhu at all, or they seemed to be engrossed in talking, forgetting what kind of scene they were in at the moment.

According to this abnormal situation, Li Fengzhu thought that Tang Shubai might have received some task. He used to be busy with nothing, but now he is slowly becoming deeper, and he doesn't like to joke, and he doesn't pay attention to it, so he thinks it's negligence caused by being overly preoccupied.

So, the two people who spoke only talked, and the one who thought about things only thought about it. Without delay, the time consumed two hours.

Li Fengzhu looked at his watch, thinking that Jin Bihui came in to perfunctory customers, and he was clearly here to settle big things. Thinking about it this way, on the day of this so-called big situation, she always has to think of a way to be there to see and understand.

When preparing to disperse, Jin Bihui first made a farewell. Leaving the two of them, Tang Shubai seemed to have drunk a little too much, and he didn't say much, he stood up and staggered out to go. When he opened his mouth, he asked, "Go back to your house or mine?"

For such an offense, Li Fengzhu naturally couldn't bear it in his heart. However, for the sake of big things, she tried her best to suppress the anger in her stomach, just smiled coldly and took a few steps back. After barely standing still, the more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and my emotions seemed to be difficult to calm down.

Tang Shubai staggered and blinked drunken eyes, and couldn't help laughing at her: "Panic what, whatever you say." I don't like people coming to my house. ”

Although the tone of his speech has the meaning of maneuvering, he said that he doesn't like people to go to his house can only cover up the second half of the sentence, and cannot completely erase the evil thoughts he subconsciously expressed. Li Fengzhu hid his clenched fists behind him, and said lightly: "Who is panicking? I want to take a closer look, are you drunk?" ”

Previously, Li Fengzhu was good to himself and Ji Bingzhi, and expressed his stance many times that he wanted to implement the conspiracy to defeat the traitors with the method of overcoming rigidity with softness. Under the great issue of national righteousness and national survival, she even fearlessly said that she could endure everything that ordinary people could not endure. However, at the critical moment of danger, the instinctive movements of her limbs coldly debunked her big words. Before the hind foot fully stepped out of the gate of Dongxing Building, he eagerly shouted to the rickshaw on the side of the road to step forward. As for Tang Shubai behind him, what kind of expression is he like at this moment, it is too late and he doesn't dare to look at it. Only faintly audible could be heard from the muttering of his mouth to a loud cry.

Then, while the coachman pulled the lever, a force pressed up from behind him. In the end, the body was reversed, Li Fengzhu was suspended in the air, and then fell to the ground.

When she fixed her eyes, two wheels were hula and hula around her head. In this case, the instinct must be to know whether you still have the ability to move freely. So, Li Fengzhu stared at a pair of dazed and panicked eyes, and began to slowly try to exert force from his arm. However, she felt heavy and unable to move under the weight of something.

The world outside of the wheel has become quite noisy. Someone was screaming, someone was running wild, and then there was cursing for revenge. The shopkeepers in Dongxinglou ran all the way out, and Li Fengzhu guessed that these people came out with guys. Because of the presence of bladed weapons, the air will become syruping, and this subtle feeling cannot be explained logically, but it is usually very real. She heard people constantly shouting what was going on. One of the men screamed, stumbling with his tongue wide and shouting "long knife, knife, very long knife" over and over again, and after calming down a little, he began to emphasize "big long knife" again.