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"How dare you show up?"

Xie Yuru took off the black felt hat on his head and grabbed the collapsed hair with his hand, "I didn't dare to show up, and I didn't do it first, it was because their hands and feet were not clean." ”

Liao Wanyu was in a panic, closed the office door enough, and went to close the window again, for fear that others would see Xie Yuru, "Who is the person in the room?" ”

"A fool who is not good at learning." He said it lightly, and his tone was full of contempt.

Liao Wanyu glared at him while closing the window, "What the hell is going on with you, the last time I met you, you were chased by the Japanese, who is it this time!" ”

Xie Yuru stretched out his right index finger and turned the dirty black felt hat that came from nowhere, "This can only show that you have the karma to be my life-saving benefactor." ”

"Phew!" Liao Wanyu was very rude, but she really couldn't help but want to scold him today, "What about your guard regiment?" ”

Xie Yuru beckoned to her and motioned her to come closer, and Liao Wanyu walked over and stood on the edge of the desk, looking at him condescendingly.

"Of course the person is, otherwise who do you think helped me change the clothes of the man who sent him to death?" Compared with being assassinated by the person hiding in the room, he was more concerned about whether it scared Liao Wanyu, "You went that day?" ”

"Can I not go on the day we have an appointment?"

Xie Yuru moved, moved a chair and approached Liao Wanyu, "I didn't expect them to do it that day, it's not good for me." ”

"This ......" Liao Wanyu can still remember the person lying in a pool of blood when she closes her eyes, "It's not a question of whether it's good or not, you ......"

She wanted to say that he was too messy, but she felt that he was about to do things in an arrangement, and she had no qualifications and positions to talk about him, so when the words came to her mouth, it became "do you still want those things".

"Are your people safe?"

To speak in good conscience, Liao Wanyu can't pack tickets. The person was introduced to her by Cheng Bingyi, and she didn't say much, and she obviously didn't want to say much about the real background and name.

"I don't know." She replied very honestly, "I've only seen that person once." Chen Bingyi: Do you still have an impression? He is now working as a driver for Mr. Bai Lang, and he knows a lot of people, and he introduced him to me. ”

"Who are you talking about, Bai Lang?"

Liao Wanyu thought that he didn't know who Bai Lang was, and explained again, Xie Yuru groaned slightly, "Can you be sure that person is Bai Ren or Chen's?" Or, can you be sure that Chen is the one who is white? ”

Xie Yuru spoke a little fast, which made Liao Wanyu dizzy.

"What does it mean that Chen is not a white person? Of course Chen Bingyi drove Bai Lang to his person, is there anything wrong with this? ”

Xie Yuru hesitated to tell her, and finally thought of her relationship with Chen Bingyi, and decided to tell her that as for how to communicate in the future, she was up to her.

"Bai Lang is a member of the Communist Party, Chen Bingyi is his driver, if they are all Communist Party, then the person who introduced you may also be a Communist Party."

Liao Wanyu didn't quite understand, "Does it matter?" You keep saying 'red bandits', but I haven't seen them do anything bad, right? ”

Xie Yuru waved his hand slightly, "It's not this problem. You are helping me, there is no problem with Bai Lang's identity, I am just worried about Cheng Bingyi. ”

Liao Wanyu will understand what he means, "He won't harm me." ”

Xie Yuru felt that she really didn't have a long memory, "When you were in Luzhou, didn't he hurt you?" Besides, the commanders of the Central People's Republic of China and the military are all the presidents. So what, it's not up to you to live or die. ”

When he asked like this, Liao Wanyu's original words were choked back, and she remembered Chen Bingyi's earlier appearance, and a trace of worry rose in her heart.

The door of the office was locked, and Zhang Dingyun, who had gone and returned, did not push it open, knocked three times in a row, and reported himself to the door.

Liao Wanyu used her eyes to ask Xie Yuru's opinion, Xie Yuru was generous, he stood up and bypassed the sofa chair, and personally opened the door for Zhang Dingyun.

"Senior brother, come in and say."

She couldn't figure out what medicine Xie Yuru was selling in the gourd, but he was so generous and didn't shy away from it, and she had no reason to hide it.

Xie Tang was no better than a rickshaw driver at this time, and if he brought that felt hat and gave him a rickshaw, it would really not be incompatible at all.

Zhang Dingyun looked at Xie Yuru with a smile, and the sentence "long admiration" was full of mockery.

Liao Wanyu felt that her heartbeat was a little fast, she looked at Zhang Dingyun for a while, and Xie Yuru for a while, and finally felt that although the two of them were polite on the face, there was actually a turbulent undercurrent.

In the end, there was no undercurrent, and Zhang Dingyun really mocked Xie Tang for relying on women.

However, Xie Yuru was not annoyed, he was very thick-skinned, and he was also smiling after Zhang Dingyun finished speaking, Si Sven Wen is not like a man who fights and kills and plays with guns, like a Sven man who has read many books.

Sitting in the office for an hour, Zhang Dingyun didn't move, obviously not planning to leave, Liao Wanyu was interrupted before, and she didn't finish asking what she wanted to ask, and she was a little anxious in her heart.

"We will eat together, and a new chef will come to Yipinxiang, saying that it is a kilometer away, and Lu cuisine is the best." Zhang Dingyun reached out and rubbed Liao Wanyu's head, just like every time he did it before, it was natural and smooth.

She glanced at Xie Yuru, as far as he was dressed today, it stands to reason that he couldn't enter the door of a pinxiang person, "Forget it, I still have something to do later, there is a flour mill that wants a loan, and I made an appointment to talk in the afternoon." ”

Speaking of loans, Zhang Dingyun seemed to think of something, "You be cautious, the matter of the money bank is not over yet, and they still have means to keep it safe." ”

Liao Wanyu nodded, she had already explained, before the matter of the money village was resolved, all the money, whether in or out, should be careful.

The closed office window was suddenly hit by something like a small stone, Xie Yuru stood up when he heard the sound, walked to the window and pushed open a gap, and looked across the street at eleven o'clock a man in a gray cloth robe nodded to him, he closed the window again, and put the gray black felt hat on his head.

"I'm done with my business, so I'll leave today." He looked at Liao Wanyu and reassured her with a soft gaze, "Don't worry, I'll ask someone to check and tell you back." ”

Zhang Dingyun came late, which would sound like a dumb riddle.

"What about you...... Stay safe. ”

Liao Wanyu sent him to the side door of Datong Shanghai, and watched him walk out less than ten steps, and a few more people gradually followed, and then he returned to the office with a heart.

That night, in order to solve the trouble in Qianzhuang, Zhang Dingyun helped Liao Wanyu invite the Chinese director of the French Concession Ministry of Industry, who was surnamed Huang, not very old, thirty-five or sixteen years old, and his face was as pale as his surname, sallow.

Liao Wanyu put on a smiling face and walked beside Director Huang, this person looked thin and pitiful, Liao Wanyu looked at his wrists as if they were not as thick as himself, and he was a little worried that there would be a strong wind in Shanghai, and he would dare to go out.

"Master Huang, don't see you in the long run, I always miss Nong!" Greeting at the door of the book apartment is the mother Liu Hanyan of the Hanxiang Pavilion, who was also a famous beauty in Shanghai in her early years.

Hanxiang Pavilion is a very elegant place, it is said that the original owner came out of the palace, and from the very beginning, the style of Hanxiang Pavilion was set very high.

The ladies have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and even the rough girls and aunts have to read and write.

Therefore, being able to come here to be a young lady or even a rough girl is something that many people in the prostitute world dream of.

Because Liao Wanyu wanted to come to this kind of place, she deliberately dressed as a man, and she followed behind Zhang Dingyun and Director Huang, looking at the dazzling beautiful ladies, which was very novel.

She looked down at her own pair of heavenly feet, and then stared at the small feet of a young lady in Cuiyi beside her, and seemed to understand why Director Huang had tasted the Hanxiang Pavilion.

Everything here is old-fashioned, the ladies have long black hair and are shiny and smooth, wearing intricate skirts, and the best thing is a pair of small feet under the skirts.

In modern Shanghai, in the concession area where the foreign lord is in charge, this kind of old can remind Director Huang of his noble status left by the previous dynasty and the privileges that have long ceased to exist.

The pride inherited from the bones and blood can only be missed in this kind of place now.

"This little boy is really raw, with red lips and white teeth and white skin, which makes us rougher."

Someone suddenly grabbed her arm, Liao Wanyu turned around, and saw a woman with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes pestering her, this person is not ugly, but there are some small freckles on the nose and cheeks, and the powder can't cover it.

As soon as Liao Wanyu opened her mouth, she was about to be exposed, but she tried to withdraw her hand and didn't come back, so she gave up and let the woman lead her up the stairs on the second floor.

There are many red lanterns hanging in the Hanxiang Pavilion, long, round, and even colored lanterns specially bought from Qin Huai, Liao Wanyu raised her head to look, and suddenly heard a scream, and then saw a woman rushing out of a room in the corridor opposite.

The woman's hair was messy, the neckline of her dress was torn, and she ran down the corridor with her bare feet in a panic, and within a few steps she was stopped by the people who chased her out.

Everyone was attracted by this scene, even Director Huang and Zhang Dingyun, who were walking in front, all stopped and turned around to watch the excitement.

"I have to make trouble on a good happy night, and I'll see how my mother cleans her up."

Liao Wanyu was curious and lowered her voice, "What's wrong?" After saying that, she felt a little weird, and cleared her throat to make a demonstration.

"Aren't you dreaming of getting out of here! The deed of sale is in the hands of my mother, and if my mother doesn't let her go, can she still go? ”

While the two were talking, the woman who had been caught broke free again, she held a pair of scissors in her hand, waving it indiscriminately, and no one dared to stop her for a while.

She stumbled to the staircase, which was where Liao Wanyu and his party were standing.

It's not the first time that such a thing has happened in Hanxiang Pavilion, and naturally there are ways to deal with it, and several young and strong "little turtles" were originally serving guests in their respective rooms, and they all ran out when they heard the movement. The closest thing to the woman was two doors.