Chapter Twenty-Six: Famous Singers
Mr. Ji ripped off the square handkerchief tied around his neck and threw it on the table, "He made a scene." ”
Master He said, "I arrived in the evening, Brother Biao arranged it in the diamond bag, and the best four top cards except Feng Xiaolian were all together, and Mr. Ma was honest for less than half an hour, so he beat the escort who went in to deliver the fruit plate, and overturned the wine table." ”
Mr. Ji leaned back in his chair, and he said with interest, "I haven't seen him for a few days, I don't want him to be so powerful." What else was said. ”
Hall Master He hesitated for a moment, it seemed that it was not easy to speak, he was a little eager to speak, he glanced at Mr. Ji without showing a trace, "Mr. Ma... Let Brother Biao call Ji Rongke to see him. ”
The smile on Mr. Ji's face disappeared in an instant, his eyes were full of fierceness, he looked cold, in South China, he relied on the status of the rivers and lakes to speak, especially the hot people on this road, he knew very well whose background was the doorway, there were a few catties and a few taels, so few people dared to call him by his name, and the most disrespectful person also shouted the honorific title of Uncle on the road, but Mr. Ma didn't even use the word please, and went straight to the point and let people call Mr. Ji.
Xi Qing has more contact with Mrs. Ma, because Mr. Ma contracted her for a while, and spent a lot of money to support her at that time, Xi Qing was able to sit on the throne of the chief courtesan in South China, and Feng Xiaolian was on an equal footing, and the great relationship was given by Mr. Ma, and he was also regarded as throwing thousands of dollars for her, but I never heard her say how awesome Mr. Ma's background was, and even Mr. Ji was suppressed.
But the limelight of his words is not small.
Mr. Ji stared at the increasingly blurred river scenery outside the window, the curvature of the corners of his lips sinking became larger and larger, I saw that his extremely gloomy face didn't dare to breathe, he sat quietly for a moment, got up and took the black leather gloves from the hand of the hall master, put them on and kicked away the chair, "Go and meet Ma Zhanglai." ”
Ma Zhanglai has been able to get to this day, and part of it depends on his wife, which is also the key to him and Mrs. Ma still maintaining this marriage despite betraying each other physically.
Many relationships in the world are dewy love, and although it is very beautiful and very warm, it cannot last long, because it will eventually lose to reality and time. And a marriage mixed with interests, as long as the use value of one party is still there, and the chain does not break, it can continue tacitly. It doesn't matter whether it is strong or shallow, the key is whether its existence can bring value to each other, Ma Zhanglai and his wife are using and relying on each other, Ma Zhanglai needs the power of Mrs. Ma's mother's family, as long as Mrs. Ma's mother's family does not decline for a day, this position will not be conceded for a day, and Ma Zhanglai's status in the business world is also very noble, Mrs. Ma needs a husband who satisfies her vanity and allows her to show off in the circle of concubines, and she also needs to give her son a complete family, no matter how ridiculous her private life is, Weighing the pros and cons, both sides will compromise.
Jiang Huan and I are the same, we started from him liking me, eager to possess me, and I want to climb a big tree to shade and shade, to survive in the scenery of South China, I can not be looked down on and trampled on and disliked, I only need to bow my head in front of Jiang Huan alone, I can hold my head high in front of countless people, this is not a temptation for me, but it is a way for me to live with great pride and self-esteem, no matter how cold-blooded human beings are more than other species, three years made me fall in love with Jiang Huan, Because he abandoned my choice many times and began to question and be disappointed in this relationship, I sometimes wonder if I hadn't lost this heart and fell in love with him, and I didn't care about his choice, would I still be very happy, for Jiang Huan to be an unassertive woman, regardless of whether he was good to me or not.
It's a pity that there is no time to go back in this world, and there is no machine for a person to lose his heart.
We were on the way to Jinyuan by car, Hall Master He received a call from the field again, the tone was very urgent, and there was a loud noise, Hall Master He was very calm and told the other party to be stable, Brother Rong will be there soon.
After he hung up the phone, he asked the driver to drive faster, turned sideways from the co-pilot to look at Mr. Ji and said, "Brother Biao can't bear it, Mr. Ma will take someone over to do it." ”
"Do it." Mr. Ji's tone obviously didn't believe that Ma Zhanglai dared to be so presumptuous, "Where did he get the guts." ”
He Tang Master lowered his voice, and seemed a little secretive, "I heard that his old father-in-law and Mr. Ma's backstage are also old friends, knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father, when the father must know his woman's temperament, Mrs. Ma played with ducks and died, and handed the news to her mother's house the next day, of course, Mr. Ma's backstage wants to protect the only daughter of this world friend, and she has already gone to the bureau to say hello, so this case has always been held, it is estimated that the idea of the bureau is to wait for the turmoil to pass, and then quietly seal it down, anyway, in this flower world in South China, there will be dead people on the Fengyue field every day, Over time, people become numb, and no one will pay attention anymore. ”
Mr. Ji understood what was going on, and he sneered and said, "No wonder it's so rampant." They don't even give me face. ”
As he spoke, he raised his arm and glanced at his watch, and Mr. Ji's tone was ruthless, "If you back down, when I arrive at Jinyuan, it won't be a ruin, let Biaozi lead someone to do it." ”
Hall Master He hesitated a little when he heard this, "Do it with Mr. Ma?" But he's backstage..."
"On the border of South China, I have the final say." Mr. Ji's eyes were gloomy as if he was covered with a cold air, seeping out from his bones, "Dare to spread wild in my field, I will also ask him to bleed some blood when the king of heaven comes." ”
Hall Master He had no choice but to carry out the order, he dialed the phone back again, he conveyed Mr. Ji's meaning, and the biaozi over there shouted very happily, ", I don't like Ma Zhanglai for a long time, just wait for Brother Rong's words to him!" ”
Biaozi didn't even have time to hang up, so he noisily called a group of bodyguards to rush into the private room, and then there was a very violent beating sound over there, I was so frightened that I curled up my shoulders and didn't dare to move, Mr. Ji's afterglow swept my horror, he told Master He to hang up, and the sound disappeared without a trace as the screen dimmed.
The car continued to drive forward, it was close to Jinyuan, the neon lights on both sides of the street were very bright, as if the whole of South China was shrouded in a piece of ambilight, someone was putting Kong Ming lanterns in the sky, slowly rising from the ground little by little, reaching mid-air, still floating, Mr. Ji was also looking out the window, he stared at the pink Kong Ming lantern, the candles inside were reflected through a thin layer of lampshade, and fell in his dark pupils, like a cluster of flames.
I looked at him and whispered to him, "Did I cause you a big problem?" ”
Mr. Ji didn't answer me, he was still staring intently at the lamp floating in the air, I waited for a long time and he didn't speak, I had to look at Hall Master He, he looked at me through the rearview mirror for two seconds, looked away indifferently, and didn't seem to pay much attention to me.
I thought about it for a long time and couldn't find words that could express my feelings, so I could only repeat it, and I swore to Mr. Ji, "I will definitely repay you, no matter what way, please rest assured." ”
Mr. Ji turned his head around at this time, he stared at me for a while, and said with a smile, "Okay." ”
Soon after, the car stopped steadily outside the colorful gate of Jinyuan, the bodyguard and the doorman recognized Mr. Ji's private car, and immediately ran down the steps, walked to the back compartment and opened the car door, after Mr. Ji went down, he did not leave immediately, but turned around and bent over, stretched out his hand to me, I held his fingertips, let him take me out, he raised his head and looked at the guests who came in and out on the steps, and those who went in were full of expectations for this night, and the spring breeze that came out seemed to be very happy, everything was calm, and no one walked out with panic.
Mr. Ji asked, "Mr. Ma is inside." ”
The doorman said yes, Brother Biao was looking for someone to entertain him.
Mr. Ji asked again, "Did you make trouble?" ”
The doorman shook his head, "I don't know, I've been at the door, but I haven't heard anything wrong inside." ”
Mr. Ji didn't speak again, he took the lead and walked towards the gate, I and Hall Master He followed, and when I walked up the steps, Hall Master He said to me, "If I don't send someone to send Miss Feng back to the manor first, there is chaos inside, and you will be frightened when you see it." ”
No matter how terrifying it is, it probably doesn't frighten me even more that rainy night when I was held with a gun to the back of my head and hovered on the edge of life and death, not to mention that I know that Mr. Ji is not Jiang Huan, he has a greater ability to suppress all forces, he will not let me be in danger, whether it is because I owe him so much money and have not repaid, or his natural morality, Mr. Ji is a very magical person, he does not say a word, as long as you stand there, you will feel full of security, as if the sky is falling, he can be safe and sound.
His naturally powerful aura is capable of forcing everything.
The last time I went to Jinyuan, Xi Qing took me to enter through the second gate, so I didn't see the environment here, plus I was panicked, I went in a hurry, and I left in a daze, I don't know how I was rescued by Mr. Ji, let alone open my eyes. Jinyuan is probably the most transparent place in the whole huge South China to see through the distinction between high and low, if it is said that it is overly sought after by the trend of inflammation, it is better to say that under the management of Mr. Ji, it is like a behind-the-scenes boss with a very true temperament, very frank, dare to expose its thirst for money and power, and even go through the door to distinguish the grade, according to the identity and wealth, distinguish one, two and three levels.
Characters like Mr. Ji and Wu Sanye, of course, take a VIP channel, and some businessmen and dignitaries will be relegated to the second door, after all, Jinyuan is opened by people on the road, and everything is respected by this group of gangsters, and as for Sanmen, it is all rich nouveau riche, and they can't be called famous and bigwigs.
The two doors and three doors are facing the elevator and the square, only one door is facing the golden hall of the Golden Garden, all the lights are golden, like the royal palace, the dignity is incomparable, I followed Mr. Ji from the door to enter, I only understand what the world is like that people always say that heaven on earth is not in vain, the Golden Garden is so noble that it is intoxicating, every corner of it is exquisite and beautiful, as if it has been cast after I don't know how many years of polishing, and there are photos of five women hanging on the high wall behind the fountain pool, It is similar to a poster, all wearing various colors of slit Chinese cheongsam, half of the veil is covered on the face, each woman has a thousand styles on her face, and her hair seems to be like green silk.
I recognized Feng Xiaolian hanging in the middle at a glance, only she dared to wear a black cheongsam, and she was so bright and beautiful, noble and incomprehensible. Her eyes are covered with a white veil, a rose is in her lips, and a black plum blossom is traced on her right cheek, I think she is a famous lady who can make women awe-inspired, in the ups and downs of South China, how many princes and nobles have been dumped, compared with her, she is a little less noble, she is too gorgeous and enthusiastic, as if you can get it with money, and unlike Feng Xiaolian, who is so high that she can't wait to scold her to death, and she is reluctant.
I glanced at Mr. Ji, who was walking in the front, and I always felt that he and Feng Xiaolian had a story.