Sixty-eighth
Outside the two-story private room on the third floor of Paramount Gate, Lu Fengyang was alone, casually glancing at the lights on the dance floor downstairs, holding a glass of foreign wine and swaying in the palm of his hand, occasionally taking a sip. ()
Outside the door were layers of strict precautions, hidden in the shadow of the fragrant sideburns, and he had already arranged it.
Paramount is naturally the best place to hide people's eyes, but in the end it is too mixed and the matter is critical, so he does not hesitate to personally guard this outer room to set up an extra barrier.
I don't know how long later, the door of the inner room opened, and Bo Yuzheng walked out with two middle-aged men.
"I have long heard that Young Marshal Bo is young and promising, and he understands righteousness, if he is really famous, it is better to meet, I will definitely bring the meaning of Young Marshal back to Guangzhou. Among the two, the older one wearing a long shirt with eyes stretched out his hand to Bo Yuzheng and opened his mouth with a smile on his face.
Bo Yuzheng calmly stretched out his hand to shake him for a moment, and said: "Mr. Chu has won the award, and on behalf of my father, I thank your party for your trust and attention.
"Then the two of us will leave first, hoping that we will have the opportunity to have further contact with the young marshal and Feng Dashuai in the future. ”
"Please, both. Bo Yuzheng personally escorted them to the door.
"Let's go," Lu Fengyang stepped forward with a smile and opened the door of the private room, and then instructed the subordinates guarding the door: "Send the two gentlemen back to the hotel, and no mistakes will be made."
When the two of them walked away, Lu Fengyang closed the door of the private room with his backhand and looked at Bo Yuzheng, "Brother, have you thought about it?" I think the reason why your old man asked you to come to Shanghai to meet this surnamed Chu is just to pull Sun Wen over as a weight to balance the political situation, and he is afraid that he doesn't want to see you make sincere contact with them." ”
"The times are turbulent, and peace talks can at least reduce the country's internal friction compared to war. Bo Yuzheng didn't want to talk too much about this topic, but just said it lightly.
The times create heroes, the Central Plains deer is fat, but whoever holds a little military power, who doesn't want to do something in this troubled era, chase the Central Plains, unify the north and south, and overlook the vast rivers and mountains of China?
If the father is like that, so is the father.
Therefore, after years of battlefield battles, swimming in iron and blood, rolling in the political whirlpool, and laying soldiers and horses on the line of life and death, the world he has is getting bigger and bigger.
It's just that when you look back by chance, you will be stunned to find that although the endless land behind you has been included in the bag, it has long been devastated by the war, and you can no longer find traces of the former wealth.
And the years of scuffle, looking at the country, seem to have created only a group of warlords who are brave in private affairs, timid in public wars, insiders in civil wars, and laymen in foreign wars, who only think about grabbing territory and expanding their sphere of influence, and have long forgotten the crises lurking in this country.
From the establishment of the South Manchuria Railway Company to the signing of the 21st Article, the Japanese have been watching from the side.
From the initial high-spirited, to confused and confused, and now he slowly sees that the country's civil strife is the happiest than the coveted powers around him, the situation is difficult, if all parties are still only fighting for power for their own selfishness, in the long run, this country, this nation, are in danger!
Lu Fengyang didn't know what Bo Yuzheng was thinking, but he saw the solemnity in his eyes, so he didn't say anything more, after all, this is the Feng family's family matter, he has no right to put his beak, all he can do is that no matter what decision Bo Yuzheng makes, he will stand on his side and give him the greatest support, which is enough.
All the way out of the private room, I saw a subordinate looking at the dance hall downstairs, and when he saw them coming out, he quickly stood up straight, but a pair of eyes still couldn't control his glance down.
"Dongzi, you kid is being dishonest again, and you have taken away Pei San's boss Hua Dan's soul, beware of him picking your skin!"
Lu Fengyang smiled indifferently, although he said this, he didn't go to his heart, and walked straight forward with Bo Yuzheng.
"Master Lu, I don't dare to provoke this one, people are holding your cufflinks!" The Dongzi followed with a smile.
"Fuck your mother's fart, I'll take that thing and scatter it?" Lu Fengyang laughed and scolded, but he still didn't care.
"Didn't I see it with my own eyes, do I dare to say that this nonsense can't be done? But that girl, no, that young lady is really interesting, she took out the cufflinks and didn't want anything, she asked Pei San to drive me away, and then no one was allowed to disturb her," that Dongzi said with his eyebrows fluttering and swearing, just at this time they went down to the second floor, and when it came to Xingtou, he raised his hand and pointed to the corner, oh, Lu Ye, that is the one. ”
Lu Fengyang followed his fingers and looked over, couldn't help but be stunned, and blurted out, "Why is she here?"
Yisheng didn't pay attention to herself at all, she slowly drank the red wine in the wine glass, remembered the phone number she had just dialed home, and told her father that she was staying at the teacher in Moti tonight and would not come back.
Father's voice was so cautious, he said, Xiaosheng, your sister they went back, you
She felt a pain in her heart, and hurriedly bent the corners of her lips so that her voice sounded like a smile, and she said into the phone, Dad, I really told Miesbeth that I was going back to France, and I wanted to take this opportunity to have a good chat with her.
She thought as she smiled inwardly at herself, put the empty glass in her hand on the table, and reached for the bottle to pour herself another glass.
But a hand that came out of the horizon held the bottle strongly, and she couldn't hold it, so she raised her eyes impatiently to look, but she couldn't help but be stunned.
In the dim light, Bo Yuzheng glanced at a bottle of red wine that had almost bottomed out, frowned slightly imperceptibly, and turned to look at the girl sitting on the sofa.
As if she didn't expect to see him here, her beautiful eyes were a little stunned and a little timid, like a child who had done something bad and had been caught, and with a little dazed drunkenness, she didn't speak, just looked at him like that.
He sighed and pulled the bottle out of her hand, "Let's go." ”
Maybe there was a natural aura in his tone that no one could refuse, maybe she drank too much wine and her mind was dizzy, or perhaps, in her subconscious, his side was more reassuring to her than here.
So she didn't talk or make trouble, she stood up obediently, a little confused, a little ignorant, lowered her head and obediently followed him, and walked out of the gate of Paramount together.
Although Lu Fengyang was smiling, he couldn't help frowning: "Xiao Yisheng, why do you drink like this?"
This is not where she should be.
At this moment, Bo Yuzheng's car drove over, and Lu Fengyang personally opened the door for them.
Na Dongzi's eyes were about to pop out, and he was so curious about Yisheng's identity that he didn't come back to his senses until the car drove away, but he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately he didn't break into a big disaster.