Lu Xiaojia glared after hearing this: "What is his jute skin, and he still occupies such a beautiful embryo when he is older?" I'm going to the stage tonight, I want to see if I can pick the red apricots on this wall! ”

That night, Lu Gongzi brought two horses and came to the theater early. They sat down in the box, and the play had not yet begun. Lu Xiaojia called a follower, handed him a gold wire and diamond ring, and asked him to go backstage to give it to Miss Lu Lanchun, and agreed to have dinner together after the play ended.

Lu Lanchun was putting on makeup, and seeing this move, it was difficult to make a mistake. The common stage where she sings is Huang Jinrong's territory, and every time Huang Jinrong sends a car to pick it up after the play, all the reputation and treatment she gets today are given by Huang Jinrong, if you go on a date with Lu Xiaojia this time, wouldn't it smash the vinegar jar and overturn the hornet's nest?

If Lu Xiaojia is rejected, there will be no good fruit to eat, Lu Xiaojia is the son of Lu Yongxiang, powerful and powerful, and he dare not offend.

This Lu Lanchun is not an idle character, she accepted the ring, as for the date, she only said that she was not free tonight, did not accept, and did not refuse.

The attendant went back and forth to Lu Xiaojia, Lu Xiaojia couldn't help sneering, took out a post, threw it to the attendant, and ordered: "Go, Miss Lu doesn't like private things, so the young master will come to the public." ”

Lu Lanchun continued the post, flustered, and before she could come up with a countermeasure, the gongs and drums on the stage had already been beating and urging her to play. She hurriedly stood up, walked into the doorway, took a few deep breaths to refresh herself, and then appeared.

This night, Lu Lanchun reversed Xiaosheng and played Yue Fei's "Zhentan Prefecture". The Grand Theater was full, and some gentlemen, celebrities, young people, and wives were all drinking tea and eating snacks while waiting for the play to begin. Huang Jinrong sat in the special seat, followed by two attendants, squinting his eyes triumphantly and smiling. He held a half-lit cigar in his left hand and a drum beat on the armrest with his right hand, and his face was sweating uncontrollably because of the heat.

Seeing that Boss Huang couldn't stand the heat, a chory man in the theater was busy running back and forth, fanning the wind with a pu fan and twisting a towel to send it. Huang Jinrong took the towel and was about to wipe his face, when he suddenly heard a strange cheer: "Yo, yo, good--"

Huang Jinrong took down the towel and looked in the direction of cheering, and saw that it was a boy in the box standing on the seat, straightening his throat and applauding. Huang Jinrong took a closer look on the stage, Lu Lanchun had just come on the field from the "out" door, shook his water sleeves, moved to the stage to appear, and wanted to kick the hanging belt on his waist on his shoulder, but he didn't kick it up three times. The audience watched, because they were afraid of the power of Huang Jinrong, and no one dared to speak out.

However, Lu Xiaojia was used to being powerful and had no scruples, and he was holding a sulk in his stomach, so he immediately cheered strangely.

"Phew! Good work, good kung fu! ”

As soon as Lu Lanchun heard that someone was applauding, she hurriedly raised her head and glanced in the direction of Lu Gongzi with her pink eyes, and made a pretty look that suited the situation, meaning please bear with me. But this Lu Gongzi didn't appreciate it, and still coaxed vigorously: "Yo, beautiful!" Ahaha! Wonderful! ”

Lu Lanchun on the stage was extremely embarrassed, and suddenly felt dizzy, her body shook a little, and she almost fainted.

"Don't worry, kick again!" Lu Xiaojia's entourage also shouted with his master.

Lu Xiaojiazheng said triumphantly: "What about the famous characters? Don't even have that effort? Ah, okay--"

He hurt people and was angry, and Huang Jinrong was so angry that his lungs exploded. Before Lu Xiaojia could say a word, there was a "snap" on the right cheek, and he had already received a loud slap. Huang Jinrong stepped on the chair with one foot, crossed his waist with one hand, and shouted: "What a rampant boy, call me!" ”

"Yes!" A group of thugs scattered nearby immediately rushed over, grabbed Lu Gongzi by the collar and lifted him out, and pinned him to the open ground, punching and kicking him like a shower of rain. Huang Jinrong's group of thugs were originally some hooligans and scoundrels in the market, and they still had to make trouble when they had nothing to do on weekdays, but now they have such an opportunity to make trouble, how can they let it go, one by one, they are scrambling to be the first, and their fists and feet are splitting their heads and covering their faces.

The two horses brought by Lu Xiaojia originally saw that their master was being bullied and wanted to come up to help; However, seeing that these thugs were all hideous, vicious and vicious, and their own people were few and powerful, they shrank aside and did not dare to come forward to rescue, but even so, they also suffered a beating from Huang Jinrong's men! …,

The thugs beat Lu Xiaojia to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was too addicted, so he stopped.

Although Lu Xiaojia was beaten to the point of crying and calling his mother, Huang Jinrong, who was sitting not far away, looked at him angrily, and the pockmarks on his face bloomed. Lu Xiaojia was dragged over with a blue nose and swollen face, and Huang Jinrong was about to scold his mother, but suddenly he seemed to be pinched by someone, and he couldn't squeeze out a word. He recognized Lu Xiaojia.

This is no small surprise. Although Huang Jinrong is domineering, after all, he is only a Mao god, and Lu Yongxiang is a warlord who holds military power in his hands, and the difference in strength between the two sides is tantamount to heaven and earth.

Boss Huang was stunned, thinking to himself, if he apologized in person, this Lu Xiaojia would not give up, and everyone would see it, but it would be too face-saving, so he pretended not to know, regarded this matter as a misunderstanding, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay, let you go!" ”

At this time, Lu Xiaojia's face was covered with blood, and his straight suit was torn to pieces, he relieved himself and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, the surname is Huang, let's see!" I don't want you to taste my young master's power, I don't have the ability. He turned around and walked out of the theater with two attendants who were also limped away.

Lu and Huang Zhengfeng were jealous, so that the news of the brawl spread quickly all over Shanghai Tang, and people estimated that Lu Xiaojia would not give up, and they were all waiting to see a good show.

Lu Xiaojia was beaten badly, but of course he couldn't bear this bad breath. ran back to Hangzhou overnight and cried to his father Lu Yongxiang.

When he arrived in Hangzhou, he went straight to the garrison embassy. Lu Yongxiang was playing chess with Secretary Zheng and was taken aback when he saw this:

"Shinoka, what's wrong?"

Lu Xiaojia cried loudly, crying and telling the story of being beaten by the big hooligan Huang Jinrong gathered together. Lu Yongxiang was furious when he heard this:

"This hemp skin is nothing more than a French dog. If my son can't do it anymore, he won't be in charge of you. I'd like to see what this hemp skin is capable of, and if you have horns on your head, I can get rid of you!" ”

At this time, after waiting for a few days, Huang Jinrong did not find that Lu Yongxiang was going to trouble him, and it was expected that Lu Yongxiang was busy using troops against Zhejiang at the moment, and he did not have the time to manage these things, so he put down his heart and still went to his co-stage to support Lu Lanchun.

Sitting in the box, looking at Lu Lanchun on the stage, Huang Jinrong couldn't help but applaud loudly.

At this moment, suddenly more than a dozen plainclothes quietly slipped into the main hall box. A young man in a white suit took out a pistol to hold the bald head and shouted: "The surname Huang, fortunately." ”

Huang Jinrong opened his eyes and couldn't help but gasp: "You, you"

"It's me, Lu Xiaojia." The young man in the suit sneered, waved his head, and ordered the plainclothes team to do it. A few plainclothes people came up and slapped Huang Jinrong twice, making him dizzy.

Then a plainclothes man kicked him in the waist again, and Boss Huang immediately covered his waist and squatted down.

"Mapi, your life is not as good as a dog, if you don't know each other, you will send you to the west now." As he spoke, someone stepped forward and slapped him a dozen more times, and then kicked him with flying legs.

As soon as the situation changed, the theater immediately became chaotic. The audience scattered and fled, the female guests screamed and crackled, the tables and chairs overturned, and everyone was eager to put on their wings and fly out the door.

The four bodyguards brought by Huang Jinrong had long been subdued by plainclothes military police. Everyone has pistols in their hands, and they only have two fists and a dagger. The singles didn't suffer the immediate losses, and they were obediently tied up one by one.

Lu Xiaojia didn't talk nonsense, with a wave of his hand, two plainclothes racked up Huang Jinrong, dragged him out of the gate, and got into a car waiting outside the door. The car carried Lu Xiaojia and his entourage, and drove towards the Songhu Escort Army Embassy in the night and neon flashing streets.

The news of Huang Jinrong's kidnapping on the stage of the old Communist Party quickly spread all over Shanghai. The next day, the major newspapers reported on the incident. The dignified and famous Boss Huang, the No. 1 Huang Jinrong, was kidnapped on his own one-acre and three-point land, not to mention that his apprentices and grandchildren felt that their faces were gloomy, but only that those little splashes and gangsters, who used to eat under the Golden Rong Gate, also looked down on Boss Huang by three points. At this point, the tycoon Huang Jinrong has really lost face!

This time, Huang Jinrong's prominent reputation and hegemony in Shanghai have plummeted.

Subsequently, although Huang Jinrong was tried by Du Yuesheng to redeem Huang Jinrong from Lu Yongxiang's hands with a lot of money through various relationships, Huang Jinrong, who was frightened this time, lost all face.

stayed at home for a few days and refused to see guests, until his life-saving benefactor Du Yuesheng came, and then he reluctantly saw him.

Du Yuesheng knew that Huang Jinrong had a belly full of anger, but Lu Yongxiang had guns and soldiers in his hands, and he was not something that ruffians and hooligans could fight.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years." Du Yuesheng opened his mouth and said such a sentence.

Huang Jinrong glanced at him with some doubts, Du Yuesheng leaned over and said a few words in his ear, Huang Jinrong nodded frequently, and a brilliance appeared on his face:

"Okay, good, this method is good, this method is very good, I can't get Lu Yongxiang now, but"

Du Yuesheng whispered: "Boss Huang, you must be cautious in this matter, and you must be patient, otherwise once the matter fails, I am afraid that you and I will not be able to gain a foothold in Shanghai." ”

"I know, I know." Huang Jinrong nodded again and again, and stood up as he spoke: "Yuesheng, you can handle this matter personally!" ”