In the early spring, the situation began to be a little tense, and the warlords of the Bong faction began to stir up after recovering from the last Zhibong War in mid-October.

In the face of the expansion of Shanghai's foreign relations, the Guangzhou Kuomintang has gradually become unable to sit still.

But this delicate situation does not seem to affect the rise and dance between the rich and powerful in Shanghai, and the daily drunkenness of gold fans.

Since Zhao Yiran left Shanghai, Hua Ting has never set foot in Paramount again, but this **** left the casino and was just about to go home, and he wanted to go to Paramount on a whim to see, what would this Paramount look like without Zhao Yiran?

However, the Paramount Hall was not as cold as she imagined, the guests at the banquet should drink and chat, and it didn't seem to be different because of Zhao Yiran's departure, what Paramount should look like, and what it looks like now.

When Hua Ting entered the scene, he took off a woolen jacket and handed it to the doorman, and then he wore a shirt, a high-necked lotus-trimmed shirt with open arms, a waist tied in slim black trousers, and a pair of flat-heeled leather boots. She is already slender, and she is so handsome in a shirt and pants that people can't take their eyes off it, but the lotus leaf edge of the neckline and the wrapped black ribbon add a softness, and her whole body is wrapped so tightly that only two slender and delicate jade arms are completely exposed, and there is a seductive sex appeal in her gestures.

Such a contradictory neutral temperament made her the focus of the audience unsurprisingly.

In the center of the high top of the Paramount Hall, the huge glass chandelier reflects the colorful scenery of the audience, and celebrities from all walks of life laugh and laugh, and raise their glasses and talk in twos and threes.

Hua Ting saw Jian Yi next to the VIP seat at a glance, this guy seemed to be a little tired from socializing, and brought a Japanese officer to sit down beside him.

This Japanese officer should be in his fifties, although he is not young, his back is straight, his face is resolute, and he looks like a soldier who has fought for many years.

Hua Ting didn't bother to greet Jane, so he pretended not to know him, and sat down on a private seat not far from him.

Jian Yi held a glass of champagne in her hand, looked at the silhouette of Hua Ting not far away, and shook the liquid in the glass to her with a smile. He is still wearing a well-tailored dark suit today, one leg is casually crossed, and his clean and slender fingers are pinching the transparent and flawless goblet, looking just a rich second generation with a luxurious temperament.

Hua Ting's eyes turned, and he saw Chen Shu on Cai Bingrong's seat in the past.

Why do people like to come to Paramount to talk about business now?

From the moment Hua Ting entered the scene, Chen Shu's eyes never left her; Maybe the person concerned doesn't know that the temperament in her bones is like a fine wine with a slightly drunken blur, and the brewing is becoming more and more mellow, and Chen Shu's eyes are getting deeper and deeper, so deep that it shouldn't appear on his cold face.

The music on the dance floor changed its tune, and the prelude to "Drunken Rose" opened beautifully.

A deep voice in the bewildering tune of the dance music did not seem to be as colorless as Hua Ting's imagination, she suddenly felt a little sentimental, without Zhao Yiran's Paramount, it was still its original appearance, and nothing changed.

In the blurred light, she couldn't see Chen Shu's expression on the other side clearly, and only saw his eyes locked directly on her body through the crowd.

Hua Ting also saw an indescribable affection in those eyes, so she turned her head away from him.

The dance music of the demon was still continuing, and Hua listened for a long time, remembering the look of Chen Shu dancing with her in her arms that day...... When she came to her senses, the man was standing in front of her.

"Can you dance with me?"

Hua Tingqian took a sip of champagne, and said leisurely: "Didn't Gang Master Chen see my husband over there?" ”

Chen Shu followed her line of sight and whispered, "Dance, I don't think Mr. Jian should mind, right?" ”

"But I don't mind."

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Jian Yi's movement seemed to have become lively, and Hua Tingxun looked for prestige, and found that there was another person on the red-leather double armchair he was sitting on at the moment, and it was a woman, a woman who made people look very familiar.

Oh, it turned out to be Shi Yinai, a popular movie star in Shanghai.

Shi Yinai originally made her debut in Cantonese opera, and also made her debut with a woman named He Qingqing, a beautiful Huadan, a handsome young student, and a combination of fake phoenixes and false phoenixes, which happened to everyone's freshness, and became famous for a while, and became popular in Hong Kong and Guangdong.

It's just that now that Cantonese opera is in decline, the rare thing of movies has gradually entered everyone's field of vision, and Jian Yi has also changed his path and invested in movies across industries.

To Hua Yi's surprise, Jian Yi rarely has any female friends in Shanghai, except for her and Chen Jing, there is almost no third woman around Jian Yi; But now he is working hard to introduce Shi Yinai to the Japanese officer who is already in his fifties, holding a wine glass and looking ridiculous, quite a kind of posture of being a middleman, Hua Tingting is curious, when did he become so familiar with Shi Yinai?

"This popular movie star Shi Yinai seems to be quite familiar with Jane," Chen Shu rarely gossiped, "I have met more than once in Paramount." ”

"Yes." Hua Ting tugged at the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

Shi Yinai always loves to laugh next to Jian Yi, with a shallow laugh vortex on her cheeks, and the lying silkworms are happily piled up, occasionally revealing a childish little tiger tooth, unlike those vulgar female stars, Shi Yinai's playful appearance is not annoying to look at, and it is extremely pleasing.

Hua Ting suddenly stood up, straightened the corners of his somewhat wrinkled clothes, looked up at the sword-eyed face and said, "Didn't you mean dancing?" ”

Chen Shu was stunned for a moment and stretched out his hand.

Hua Ting put one hand on his shoulder, made a tango posture, and gently hooked his long legs, stepping out a gorgeous dance step. The thighs were slightly raised, lightly touched on his legs, and then seductively leaned out, turning his head, turning around, his bangs moved slightly, and his elegant jaw was raised, giving birth to an inviolable end.

I really went to this kind of Fengyue place a lot, and I learned a little bit of all kinds of dances.

But Chen Shu is different, he seems relatively unfamiliar with tango, and he has been beating stiffly by Hua Ting's body movements.

Turning around, Hua Ting glanced lightly at Jian Yi on the side, who happened to meet his gaze, Hua Ting smiled and turned away briskly.

is obviously such a seductive dance, but her expression is cold and restrained, and the strong contrast gives birth to an ascetic posture, which makes people want to explore deeply.

Chen Shu looked at her eyes changed slightly, his thoughts seemed to drift far away, and his hands tightened, setting her to be passive, and taking her all the way to the back of the stage.

"What do you want to do? Chen Gang Leader. Hua Ting raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him.

Chen Shu's face was a finger's width away, and her pupils reflected her heroic and charming face, and the warm snort slapped lightly on the tip of her nose.

In such an ambiguous distance, Chen Shu could still see the mockery in Hua Ting's eyes.

His eyes narrowed, and slowly moved down to the corners of her warm lips, closing them, and a pair of cold lips covered hers.

Hua Tingwei frowned and was about to push him away.

Chen Shu put one hand on the back of her head, kissed her lips open and closed, and spit out in a low voice: "You and him, are you often like this?" ”

Hua Ting's heart seemed to be pierced hard.

Chen Shu's flirtatious fingertips moved from the back of her head to her shoulders and neck, and then tactfully outlined her chest, and then went all the way down, holding the cold left hand with a 20-carat diamond ring, and said, "You and him, are you often like this?" ”

Hua Ting looked at him a little stiffly, took a step back slightly, and separated himself from him a little, but his tone was still the same stubborn and flamboyant as before, "What's the matter with you, Gang Leader Chen?" ”

These amber eyes were full of indifference, and the hoarse voice was bleak and straightforward, "Come back to me, flower listening." ”

"I told you," she looked back at him coldly, "no way! ”

The relationship between her and Chen Shu always seems to be like this, like a pot of boiling and cold water, most of the time it is silent, occasionally boiling, and then falling into a long silence.

"You still won't forgive me?" Chen Shu's slightly chaotic breath was a little hesitant and uncertain.

"Of course." Hua Ting's gaze is unscrupulous and loving, and his smile is pure and clean with a thousand determinations.

Chen Shu's lower lip was bitten white, but his face was blank, even if he endured it until his eyes were red and his chest was trembling, he still couldn't spit out a word.

Hua Ting stubbornly raised her chin and stared at him motionlessly.

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