"You're not mad at me?" Xu Shaozhen put his hands on his chest and looked at her with a leisurely look. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhixian is now thinking about the meeting time he made with Zhao Yuanzhao last night, where can he care about talking to him about last night's affairs? So he only said perfunctorily: "I'm really angry if you don't go out again." ”

She said as she got out of bed and pushed the person out with both hands.

The cheongsam Xu Shaozhen gave her was an elegant white cheongsam, embroidered with a faint pattern of daisies, with delicate white edges locked on the neckline, cuffs and skirt, and she was dignified when she wore it.

It's just that she usually wears her hair, and the bun in this era has only seen Fu Ping comb once or twice, and Zhixian was anxious, so she hurriedly thought about Fu Ping's way of combing her hair and coiled up her long hair.

As soon as she went out, she saw Xu Shaozhen waiting for her at the door, and Zhixian was not polite to him, and directly asked him to send someone to send her to Shenghua Foreign Bank.

"You look so beautiful, I really can't bear to show it to others."

Zhixian glared at him, and was about to go downstairs with his high heels. Suddenly, he turned around and said, "What about the clothes I wore yesterday?" ”

Xu Shaozhen didn't know why she asked about this, so she only replied truthfully: "Throw it away." ”

The tender yellow dress she wore yesterday was already light in color, and it was bloodstained and river water, and she couldn't wear it again if she didn't throw it away.

Seeing her frowning, Xu Shaozhen smiled and said, "I'll pay you another one that is exactly the same." ”

Zhixian shook her head, what she cared about was not the skirt, but the translation materials she took away, although it was all in French, but there were many people who had a heart, and she couldn't make trouble for Qingbai.

The reason why she didn't ask for information directly was because she couldn't figure out Xu Shaozhen's temperament, in case he didn't pay attention to it, it would be bad if he paid attention to it when he asked.

The skirt was thrown away, but what about the information?

Zhixian only vaguely remembered that he had been carrying it with him last night, but after all, he couldn't remember whether he fell into the car or fell into the river. Let's go back, it's better to go to Shenghua first.

There have always been many drivers in the Xu Mansion, and Xu Shaozhen personally arranged a driver for Zhixian, standing at the door and watching the car leave the mansion.

"Xu Sang, did you just let Miss Yan go?"

The short man who had been hiding in the room walked out slowly, and said in a strange yin and yang Chinese with a Japanese accent.

Xu Shaozhen didn't have a smile on his face, as if there was no temperature: "She will come back." ”

He glanced at Okamura behind him, and said fluently in Japanese: "I will solve it with Hongbang, but, Okamura, I hope you can understand that if you dare to hit her again, I will make you pay what price." ”

Okamura glanced at him: "Because of her, you have already messed up this matter of Chen Er, I have told you many times, there are still some forces in Hongmen that are loyal to Chen Er, but you killed him, which will bring great trouble to our plan." ”

"Beauty Township, Hero's Tomb, this is your ancient Chinese saying, and I don't think I need to explain the truth to Xu Sang."

After saying that, Okamura walked to the palatial interior, he was now on the cusp of the storm, and there were still a bunch of troubles to solve.

In front of the dense bushes, Xu Shaozhen's gaze drifted out of the iron gate.

Chen Er's death was not unjust at all, if it weren't for the fact that he was already dead when he went to the big world that night, it was really hard to say that he still had to live and suffer any torture in this world.

The woman I look at is really not the only one I am worried about.

He chuckled, as if he didn't take anything to himself.

Shenghua & Co., located in the concession of Suzhou and Henan, is one of the most famous old French-funded foreign firms in Shanghai, the largest French-funded consortium in the Far East, and began to trade with China during the Qing Dynasty.

The company in Shanghai is located in this seven-story building in the concession area.

Not long ago, Zhixian just accompanied Zhao Wanruo here, and knew that the first and second floors were for selling some daily necessities, and the third floor was for high-end cosmetics and leather bags, and the two of them were stopped by the security guards when they went up to the fifth floor.

Zhixian knew that the French representative would arrive at nine o'clock, but the time she agreed with Zhao Yuanzhao last night was half past seven, and Zhao Yuanzhao still had some procedures to explain to her carefully.

It was almost half past eight when I got out of the car, and I couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed that I shouldn't have let him stop last night...

She hurriedly went up to the fifth floor, and the security guard at the other end heard her report Zhao Yuanzhao's name, and immediately let the person go.

Zhixian went to the corner room, knocked on the door and entered.

Sure enough, Qu Shizheng and Zhao Yuanzhao were already in the room.

In addition to the two of them, there was also a Frenchman in a suit and leather shoes, with deep-set eye sockets, although there were some wrinkles, it was still not difficult to see his handsome appearance when he was young, and he remembered what he had seen in the materials yesterday, and knew that he was Torris, the representative of the French side.

There was also a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes next to Torris, who was probably his translator, Leo. Leo has been in charge of business in China at Shenghua & Co., so he is also very proficient in Chinese.

As soon as she entered the door, the four of them cast their eyes on her, although Zhixian was a little embarrassed in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't show it, on such an occasion, the more stage fright, the more he seemed to be lacking in confidence?

Qu Shizheng pulled out the chair beside him, stepped forward when he saw this, casually put his thin tassel shawl on the back of the chair, and smiled at him generously.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Torris, I'm late."

Knowing how to be idle, she doesn't explain why she is late, it's useless to say more, the facts are in front of her, the more she explains, the more she makes excuses, and she doesn't want to waste her tongue.

What's more, when she was studying in Paris, several good French classmates admired her direct and hearty temperament.

Torris's eyes lit up when he heard her speak, and he casually praised Zhixian's French very beautifully, and even started talking, learning that Zhixian had studied at the University of Paris, Torres nodded again and again, and Zhixian knew that this Mr. Torres also graduated from the University of Paris.

Leo secretly patted Zhao Yuanzhao's shoulder, and said with a wink: "No wonder you refuse to accept the translation I recommended to you, this beautiful young lady is really eye-catching." ”

Zhao Yuanzhao waved his hand, Leo, this old boy really thought wrong! Beauty is beautiful, it is important not to delay the business, if it weren't for the eldest brother who went out in person last night, he would not have to find someone else when he came back, and the current translator would have changed a long time ago.

He glanced at Yan Yan's leisure, and had to praise in his heart: Brother's eyes are really getting more and more accurate.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but glance at Qu Shizheng, but saw that his handsome face was as cold as frost, and his voice was calm without a trace of waves: "Miss Yan, you can start." ”