Chen Fusheng didn't speak, smoked slowly, and took a sip of his thoughts.

Regardless of whether Chen Fusheng is already able to be delicate in front of Huang Danqing today, or skilled in front of Chen Yuanshu or Zhou Jingzhen, in the face of Zhu Yeqing, who is not at all on the same level, Chen Fusheng's heart is no lighter than the stunned Qing who guarded Uncle Sun's house in Shanghai back then.

Intelligence has always been his weakness, he only knows that Zhu Yeqing is stepping on every pulse node of the country, Ling Bo is in general, 93 years of real estate bubbles, securities investment, smuggling oil by warships, smuggling in western Guangdong, gambling at the border, speculating in coal and houses, and speculating in contemporary art, all have her, but no one can come up with strong evidence, some people say that she is stepping on the body of two Shanghai bigwigs by her posture, and some people say that she is the granddaughter-in-law of a red father family in the central government. Some people even jumped out and said that she was the behind-the-scenes ruler of a skyscraper on World Avenue in Lujiazui's financial circle.

He remained silent, and Zhu Yeqing, who had always been very stingy with words, still drank tea lukewarmly.

Chen Fusheng wanted to speak and stopped, as if he was still carefully brewing.

Legend, a living legendary figure sat in front of Chen Fusheng's eyes. So just outside Shi Qingfeng's private club, if it weren't for Shang Jiawu who had already turned around and was about to carry a sniper rifle, Chen Fusheng would still not let go of Zhu Yeqing's hand, it was cold, it was by no means the warmth of mutton fat and white jade, but a diamond produced in Botswana, sharp and full of edges and corners.

"Gong Xiaoju is Zhou Xiaoque's weakness, and if she uses it properly, she can't get out of the loophole."

Ma Xianfo broke the deadlock, since this mustard Chen Ergou has already said that he is borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, Ma Xianfo doesn't mind offering it again, the benevolence of indecisive women who become big things is taboo, this Ma Xianfo thinks that he is more thorough than Gong Hongquan, as soon as these words came out, Chen Fusheng's eyes were obviously much softer, Ma Xianfo breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was the icing on the cake or the charcoal in the snow, it seems that Chen Fusheng bought it a lot, and Ma Xianfo also let go of his courage and said, "Back then, Zhou Xiaoque was young and vigorous, which annoyed a deep-rooted old drug lord, He can fight again, and he finally returned to the climate alone, and was almost killed by a group of people on the Jialing River, and finally Gong Xiaoju rescued him, which was originally Gong Xiaoju's unintentional move, but I don't know how the wood opened up this week, or what, he did things for the Gong family brothers and sisters, saying that he didn't have too deep feelings for Gong Hongquan, but he couldn't let go of Gong Xiaoju, who had been indiscriminate in his private life, as for whether there were other stories in it, I don't know. Qiao Mai also mentioned the turmoil that occurred in Nanjing before, in fact, Guo Cutyu is a bit similar to Zhou Xiaoque, he has nothing to say about loyalty to his master, but he is more grateful to the master's mother Fang Jie for her 'grace of a meal' back then, whether it is Zhou Xiaoque or Guo Cut, they are all love and righteousness, and the death of a Gong Hongquan or Wei Duangong will not make them crazy, and the most important thing is to settle down more critical roles. ”

"Gong Xiaoju originally planned not to kill, Ma Sanye, if you can take the opportunity to give Zhou Xiaoque a condom, tie a dead knot, and let him do things for me with peace of mind, I owe you a big favor, what will Nanjing do in the future, in a word." Chen Fusheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately made a promise.

Ma Xianfo glanced at Zhu Yeqing intentionally or unintentionally, and was not busy accepting the favor, he raised the teacup and blew it, not shocked.

Zhu Yeqing seemed to be a little absent-minded, and after drinking two or three sips of Biluochun, he fell into deep thought, and his two jade fingers gently played with the white porcelain teacup.

"Hey." Chen Fusheng gently shouted the sleepwalking-like Zhu Yeqing, but she didn't respond, she still didn't move after shouting twice, is the old monk settled or outside the wandering thing? Chen Fusheng suppressed a little bit of anger, this female Hades who can't talk about the slightest mercy is the girl who shot Gong Hongquan's head with a sniper a moment ago, and she deserves to be the most poisonous bamboo Yeqing, her original task was just to follow the sniper arranged by Gong Hongquan to go upstairs, and after cleaning it up, set off fireworks to instruct Shang Jiawu to do it, but Shang Jiawu wanted to play with a heartbeat and refused to make a move, so she sniped in a rage, and then there was a stimulating picture of Gong Hongquan's head swaying to the right in front of Chen Qingzhi and others.

"Beauty?" Chen Fusheng had the courage to stretch out his hand and shake it in front of Zhu Yeqing, he has always been a thief and a thief for a beautiful woman, he can rub the oil if he can, and he can flirt with it, of course, the premise is not annoying. He has met Zhu Yeqing many times and only 3 times this time, except for shaking hands, he has no skin kiss, and he has never had an advantage in momentum, and he almost didn't have a bald head to play with Meng Chong in Shanghai that time, Chen Fusheng always had to get it back.

Zhu Yeqing was motionless.

Ma Xian Buddha looked at his nose and nose and heart, patiently observing this interesting battle with his surname, the information Qiao Mai gave him was not enough to outline Chen Fusheng's complete surname at this stage, maybe Zhu Yeqing could force all his surnames out, find out the true surname, and in the future, they would be able to push the boat down the river, and it would naturally come naturally, Ma Xian Buddha drank Biluochun shallowly, good tea.

"Beauty?" Chen Fusheng was really angry, in front of such a big living person as Ma Xianfo, he didn't give him face, and he didn't take him seriously, Chen Fusheng never dared to turn his face, but relying on Zhu Yeqing in a trance, his expression was much more frivolous, and his hand almost touched Zhu Yeqing's beautiful cheek.

Just a second before Chen Fusheng succeeded, Zhu Yeqing clasped Chen Fusheng's wrist with his left hand, and he couldn't see the technique clearly, so he lifted Chen Fusheng out of the chair, Chen Fusheng was not a fledgling, and he followed Chen Qingzhi to play with the knife and fight with the old man Yu Chi for a long time, Zhu Yeqing was sticky and broken, dazzling, he was also trembling, but he was not pulled by Zhu Yeqing's wrist and fell to the ground like Zhu Yeqing's plan, Zhu Yeqing's eyes were sharp, ready to be more serious A second ago, Chen Fusheng, who was in a hurry, suddenly shouted: "The tea is going to shake out." ”

"It's a little interesting, I learned some real skills, no wonder I dare to argue with Gong Hongquan." The corners of Zhu Yeqing's mouth were hooked, and it was not a mockery or appreciation.

"Awards, awards." Chen Fusheng quietly rubbed his aching wrist, and didn't dare to make another mistake.

"Gong Xiaoju, I will bring it back to Shanghai, and Zhou Xiaoque will be persuaded by the third master, if something goes wrong, I will never help you, Chen Fusheng, you will ask for more blessings." Zhu Yeqing finally opened the golden mouth, leaving Chen Fusheng with a lot of leeway. Zhu Yeqing was no longer as lazy and serene as he was at the beginning, and put the teacup on the antique Eight Immortals table, "Don't forget the original agreement to help me match with Qian Zixiang." Of course, I will also arrange relevant matters in Jiangsu and Zhejiang for you. ”

Chen Fusheng nodded, this was also a deal between him and Zhu Yeqing. He can sit here and talk to her face-to-face and drink tea, of course, not because he is handsome and dashing.

"I heard that you went to Yanglong Villa, what to do with the eldest lady of the Qiao family." Zhu Yeqing's eyes were slightly strange.

"Peaceful coexistence, what else can I do, take it in my hand and burn my tongue, swallow it and burn my heart, I can only put a long line of fishing, use a killer weapon, and use my personality charm to subdue that white bone spirit." Chen Fusheng haha, without elaborating on Yanglong Villa and Qiao Mai, I am afraid that even the two parties are vague and a messy strange confrontation.

"How do you always like to keep your tail?" Zhu Yeqing frowned.

Chen Fusheng smiled wryly and looked gloomy.

"Where is the blood surname of your Amei restaurant handyman who stabbed his brother Zhao Kunpeng? I really doubt that Xia He Guo was killed by you or by the hands of Chen Qingzhi's Wang Hu and them. Zhu Yeqing sneered.

"When something happens to others, they can find their parents and relatives, what can a woman like Qiao Mai rely on except for a yellowed family photo hidden in a photo album? It's not easy to survive to this day, whether you say that I don't have a blood surname, or whether I am a woman, I have no opinion, and I don't want to explain or refute anything. Chen Fusheng lowered his head and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, knocked it on the table of the Eight Immortals, lit it, and the lighter fire shone on his face, he showed a resolute and stubborn expression for the first time tonight, although he did not face Zhu Yeqing, but his decision seemed to be impossible for anyone to change. Chen Fusheng took a heavy breath, raised his head and spit out a puff of smoke rings, as well as long-suppressed turbidity and resentment.

Qiao Mai is like this, why is he not like this?

Isn't it bamboo?

Ma Xianfo nodded lightly, no matter how a person is a person, his family background is big, and his capital is strong, he can't do the worst crime, and the evil is full of ten, leaving no room for anything. There are pros and cons to cutting grass and eradicating roots, this is always the case, it will inevitably do more harm than good, after all, this is an increasingly perfect legal society, Chen Fusheng did not kill Qiao Mai, Ma Xianfo is 3 points of regret and 6 points of recognition, and 1 point of sympathy.

Zhu Yeqing asked Ma Xian Buddha to leave the Golden Toad Pavilion first, and successively discussed with Chen Fusheng about the respective expansion of Shanxi Coal Mine and Nanjing and Zhejiang, Zhu Yeqing had to answer all questions, not to talk about a pleasant face, but he didn't put a face to Chen Fusheng to see, it was not condescending, at the end she reminded Chen Fusheng to have a good relationship with Chai Jinzhi, and not to provoke Zhang Xiaohua nicknamed "Little Flower" and Hebei Xu Hongqi when doing things in Shanxi Casino, and talked for more than 2 hours, Chen Fusheng threw out everything as long as there were doubts and problems, Zhu Yeqing's explanation was simple and to the point, which benefited him a lot, the sky was bright, and Chen Fusheng, who almost said everything he could think of, finally took a breath and asked the crown prince to prepare Shi Qingfeng's special white porridge side dishes, Zhu Yeqing did not refuse, and had breakfast with Chen Fusheng.

"Have you ever been in contact with Sun Laohu in Inner Mongolia?" Zhu Yeqing asked lightly when he drank porridge.

"Sun Laohu? Sun Mangong? Chen Fusheng was shocked, his eyes widened and he asked, "Is he really Uncle Sun's righteous son?" ”

Zhu Yeqing nodded slightly.

"Mother, this world is really weird." Chen Fusheng sighed with emotion, shaking his head vigorously with a look of disbelief.

"There aren't many times when good people have good rewards, and you happen to meet them once." The corners of Zhu Yeqing's mouth are intoxicating, making that cold and arrogant beauty glow with an alternative brilliance, "But it's not necessarily all good, now Northeast Nalan Jingwei has begun to tear his face with Sun Laohu, and the gods are fighting, and it is only mortals like you who suffer, and now he is rashly involved in Sun Laohu's circle, maybe he will become cannon fodder the next day." ”

"That Lord Nalan, the number one person in the north? The emperor of the three northeastern provinces? Chen Fusheng swallowed with difficulty.

"You've heard of that, too?"

Zhu Yeqing smiled playfully: "How invincible Nalan Jingwei is, you might as well ask Kong Daode why he didn't have that arm." ”

"Then I'll still draw a line with Sun Mangong, and I won't get close to him unless I have to. I have a lot of admiration for Lord Nalan. Chen Fusheng smiled bitterly.

"Let's not talk about Nalan Jingwei and Sun Mangong, in a year or two, you will almost be able to meet Zhejiang Lafayette, and that is also an old fox." Zhu Yeqing seemed to like Shi Qingfeng's special green porridge, a bowl of unfinished appearance, Chen Fusheng immediately diligently helped her fill a bowl, and asked cautiously: "I heard that there is a top master next to Lafayette duckweed?" Is it really a Manchu widow with braids? ”

"Well, nicknamed Yao Tail, Chen Qingzhi is definitely not his opponent."

Zhu Yeqing, who had a playful expression, gloated and said: "I forgot to tell you that he is Shang Jiawu's grandfather, under the premise of non-sniping, I just have a gun and a knife, and it is no fun to fight against the old eunuch." He has practiced the knife in his left hand for a lifetime, just like his third arm, 8 words, the lion fights the rabbit, and the momentum is like a bamboo. ”

"I'm grass."

Chen Fusheng's hand shook, and he hurriedly straightened the bowl and handed it to Zhu Yeqing, "Sister Huangfu, then you have to help me explain the matter to Shang Jiawu, I will shake your hand once, at most, the dog ring won him last time, there is no need to share the sky." ”

"Backbone." Zhu Yeqing laughed softly and scolded, automatically ignoring Chen Fusheng's affectionate title of slapping the horse.

"I told Shang Jiawu that it doesn't matter if I have a backbone, but I don't dare to talk about backbone with an old eunuch like Yao Wei, who is at the level of the chief of the country, what if I annoy him and let me accompany him as a eunuch?" Chen Fusheng said with a trembling and sad face.

"I won't interfere in your grievances with Shang Jiawu." Zhu Yeqing shook his head and said, the spoon slowly stirred the green porridge, "You just said that it's useless to break your mouth, instead of wasting time on my side, it's better to think about how to deal with Shang Jiawu, you have to deal with him a lot in the future, think about it slowly." ”

"This fire pit is too big." Chen Fuchang sighed.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, will you know the relationship between Shang Jiawu and Yao Tail? As far as your acting skills are concerned, that is, Cao Pujia will not expose you. Zhu Yeqing ignored Chen Fusheng's wonderful performance, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and stared at Chen Fusheng, "I made a bet with Meng Worm back then, if you want to make a living, I will go to jump the Huangpu River, what do you say I should do?" ”

Chen Fusheng opened his mouth slightly and racked his brains.

Zhu Yeqing drank porridge again.

Chen Fusheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile and said, "Sister Huangfu, I'll dance with you, anyway, I haven't been rushing to the Eguna River for two years." ”

Zhu Yeqing lowered his head, did not speak, and could not see his expression clearly.

The background of Chen Ergou squatting next to the rattan chair in Uncle Sun's house and smoking a cigarette came to her mind, just like him. It was that back that made her silently pay attention to this young man who had nothing at the time.

So everything he did in front of him today was like a clown jumping off the beam to win attention, is it also like the one he was as frivolous on the outside and bitter on the inside?

Zhu Yeqing was stunned again.

For Huangfu Huiyu, who was extremely alert even when he slept, being in a daze was equivalent to Chen Fusheng giving up his back to the beasts in the mountains.

(To be continued)