There are a lot of people in the Wan Mansion today, and it is very lively.

The lively point is that the big business has been calculated for nearly a year, more than 200 days, and several famous and surnamed 'bosses' on the rivers and lakes are rare to make a lot of effort and push the wall to one place, so it is said that the Chen family, who master the business of Shanghai, Shanghai and land, once unlucky, they will start to celebrate.

The lights and music at the party are just embellishments, and when they are full of food and drink, everyone does not say anything on their faces, but a heart is always tickling, and their cloudy and yellowed eyes stare at the beautiful women on the dance floor from time to time to circle back and forth, as for what tendons are turning in their heads, it is naturally self-evident.

As soon as Wang Peilong came in, he noticed an unusual smell, a bad smell.

About the taste of bad people is about the same, alcohol mixed with the smell of smoke, plus a little lust in the eyes, it is a kind of filth that has been eroded by tobacco and alcohol and women for a long time.

The hidden filth, which is generally invisible to mortals, is not dirty, it slowly seeps into the texture, rots on the roots, and the outside is flesh and blood, and the flesh is covered by a serious suit or robe, and when it comes together, this is a standard bad person.

But no matter how bad a person is, he has to be divided into levels, such as Wan Xianshan, he is not like this, he has room for being bad, he has status, so he stands out among the bad guys, even if it is not bad to the whole world, but now as long as he waves his hand lightly on the beach, it is a tsunami of mountains and a shaking of the mountains.

Wang Peilong was still a little scared in the car just now, but she would walk into other people's territory with her head held high, and she forgot how to write the word "I'm afraid", so she just stood proudly and stared at the worst guy in the crowd.

Her appearance also caused a short silence, and the silence was followed by a more piercing noise, and several young ladies on the dance floor had already found their own companions, so they almost went upstairs to find a room and lay down, and then they were secretly depressed, feeling that it was too late to start, and as soon as the goods made waves came, they were destined to be inferior to others who showed their arms and thighs at every turn, and they could no longer squeeze their eyebrows and eyes, and they had to leave obediently.

Neither the drama nor the dancer is more noble than the other, but if you really want to get to the bottom of it, it is still a little more advanced in the play, because the drama is to spend real money to 'hold' it, and the dancer is ugly, they are all played, even if they play to the top of the sky, they are high-level dancers, and they are not as valuable as famous prostitutes.

But they soon learned that the famous Dan who was famous fell into this mansion, that is, the fate of being played with - different people, but the same fate.

Wang Peilong was summoned to him by Wan Xianshan, and in front of so many people, he didn't come up and moved his hands and feet, touched her head, and then touched her buttocks, feeling how tall she had grown and how much she had gained weight.

In fact, he could have been in no hurry to get her over today, but Wan Xianshan obviously had a grudge, he was not a careful person, but once he met Pei Long, some things were not easy to tolerate.

He has been holding grudges since the New Year, or jealousy, the last time he broke into the small mansion, Pei Long's perfunctory style of hospitality, the tone and attitude like sending the plague god made him go back and be depressed for a long time, and he was bored for a few days and finally forgot it, she dragged the little white face to show him the color, it was late autumn, they were tired of dancing and hid on the balcony, the little white face stood for her to block the wind, she finished the lipstick and took out a handkerchief to wipe his forehead, they treated each other with real affection, The actions he made were extremely eye-catching, and he couldn't be allowed not to hold grudges.

He said he was going to teach her a lesson, and now the lesson has come.

Wan Xianshan asked himself if his temper had really improved in the past two years, he didn't beat her, and he didn't scold her, but he still wanted her to be afraid, and asked her to relive what it was like to be 'afraid' by his side.

He didn't say anything, but in his heart he hoped that Pei Long was ready.

Through the crowd, he came up to her and greeted, "You're here." ”

Wang Peilong nodded: "Well, I'm here." ”

Wan Xianshan noticed her makeup at this time, and praised her sincerely: "Newly bought? The earrings are beautiful. ”

"Tong Tian has gone up, that's why it's beautiful."

When I heard this tone, I was in a bad mood.

Wan Xianshan then smiled: "Borrow your light, I shine here." ”

Wang Peilong stroked her hair, her face was amazingly white, but the top and bottom of her two lips were bright red and distinct.

"Boss Wan is still so awarded." As soon as she met him, she was not willing to show weakness: "What about others? ”

"Don't be a boss, want an uncle." Wan Xianshan pinched her ears, her hands were restrained and tightened, as if flirting: "I have forgotten all the old rules, didn't you keep pestering me to call uncle?" ”

"It used to be before."

Wang Peilong said: "I am here, you should also tell me where he is." ”

A 'he' goes back and forth, always coming out, so that the corners of Wan Xianshan's mouth are momentarily compromised, but fortunately, he recovered quickly, that smile seems to have been trained for several years, and it has long been leaky, it's not that people like him can't laugh.

"No hurry, this is not in a hurry." Wan Xianshan gently reached out and grabbed her shoulders and led her into a reception room next to her: "Come, I have a lot of friends, and they say that the name of Boss Wang (the boss of the old Shanghai famous corner) is all your fans, and they have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

They entered, a few people sat scattered in the lounge, and the whole environment smoked with cigars was like seeing flowers in the fog, not like a normal reception room, Wang Peilong looked around quietly, and every time she saw a face, her heartbeat accelerated a little, so fast that it sounded in her head.

So, her big abacus hanging on her heart slowly spread out again.

Wan Xianshan seemed to think that this place was too small, or not enough to play, looked left and right, and then signaled Ah Da behind him to clean up the log table in the center, and the table was stacked with poker, a ruler for pushing cards, and a stack of chips, a standard fun mode.

Hong Shuangxi cleaned up as he said, that is, he swept the things on the table to the side with one arm, which was fast and convenient, but the action was a little rude and not too aesthetic.

When he emptied the desktop, Wan Xianshan had already found a window seat and sat down, and next to him was also a businessman in a suit and leather shoes, with the same face, a little cheeky, still a deep eye socket, and the accent was not native to Shanghai, he was a serious Nanjing person, maybe a high-ranking official.

Wan Xianshan deliberately found a good seat and sat down nearby, he didn't take a cigar handed by someone else, and he didn't drink a glass of brandy when someone brought it.

After Ah Da was busy enough and poured a pot of incense tablets, he finally took over, took a sip, and then put it down.

The old-fashioned tea set is mixed with a piece of Western liquor, showing the supreme appearance.

Nunu's chin, he used sarcasm as a sharp blade, and tapped the table: "Go up, sing." ”

Hong Shuangxi on the side stood in the corner, and when he saw this scene, he thought: The show has begun.

Let's talk about Wang Peilong, she got Wan Xianshan's order from afar, but she can still show the demeanor of a general who does not move in the eight winds, and she approached the table very naturally, she only hesitated for two seconds before the opening of this evil show tonight - because those who came out and went in were used to wearing cheongsam, she couldn't cross her legs and step on it at this time, and then expose the flesh-colored stockings inside, which was unsightly and very cheap.

After hesitating, she thought of a solution.

Dragged a chair casually, fortunately his strength was not enough to drag a chair, everyone waited eagerly for a good show, and saw that she seemed to fly up on tiptoe, and in the blink of an eye, she stood gently and skillfully in the center, lightly picked it on tiptoe, and opened the nearest silver lighter to Bu, and when she kicked it away, her face was like frost, and her face was her own set of exquisite figures, which was born cold and charming, smart and natural.

She wants to sing but not sing, she wants to be angry but not angry, and she still has a little bit of indescribable desire to say - at least the little kick she kicked at that lighter, they would rather kick it to themselves, even if it does, it won't hurt, they just think it's tickling.

The men in the audience couldn't help but pay attention to her, and every pair of eyes was eager to transform from the invisible to the tangible, ripping off her clothes layer by layer.

Wang Peilong really felt that Rumang was on her back, and she felt that she had made a mistake, but the culprit was Su Peifu, the senior brother was so annoying, she didn't even do the preparations, so she plunged into the car, so she didn't have anything to eat, only a pot of tea, and she fell behind in terms of physical strength.

Fortunately, her throat was soaked in water, which was considered to have moistened her throat, and when she walked in, she had nothing, only a pair of hands and feet, and a good voice, and I don't know if this is really nothing.

More or less ignoring those explicit eyes, Wang Peilong began to sing Nianbai, which was a very old-fashioned West Chamber.

This kind of lingering and melancholy singing passage is not loved in the ears of this group of stinky men, but it was once the favorite of the young grandmothers in the audience, and they love such a secret and exciting affair.

At least in the singing clock, they can temporarily forget about the aunt and the old mother at home, as well as the most hated husband, this kind of husband is often the most damned, because they are generally greasy and big-eared, full of fat intestines, and the oozing oil can be used for stir-frying, or three dishes and one soup.

Applying the fat intestines to these people at the moment, and despise them from the bottom of her heart by the way, Wang Peilong's breath became more and more cheerful, even if she stood on the table and sang on the street like a harlequin, she had no self-pity, because the level of these people was too low, and they only deserved to let her pour her voice, and she was not worthy of self-pity.

There are not many people who can see this contempt in her eyes, only two;

Hong Shuangxi, and Wan Xianshan.

After singing a paragraph, although everyone talked and laughed, they all belonged to the scope of whispering, and the ridicule was not excessive;

Color is color, and the true color of color is pleasing and cannot be confused with obscenity.

Only one of the bosses, who was a little worse at drinking, and who was a drunken gaffe, took out a few oceans from his pocket very badly, and threw them on the log table very badly.

When the coin reached the table, it bounced again, scattered and collided, and Ding Ling was very long.

"I don't like the old play, let's have some new tricks." The owner who lost the money looked at Wan Xianshan, and threw an evil light at her with bad intentions: "Mingdan, isn't it claimed to be able to do anything?" ”

When Wang Peilong heard this, he lowered his head and remained silent.

When she meets an idiot, she never makes unnecessary excuses, she simply keeps silent.

But the way she bowed her head made the drunkard misunderstand, thinking that the queen of Yue Opera couldn't pull her face down because of his teasing, and her heart was still beautiful, so she almost reached out and pulled her down from it, and asked with a smile: "Don't speak?" Then I'll give you a question, can you sing it at eighteen touches? ”

Wang Peilong ignored him, turned sideways with a straight face, didn't move, was awe-inspiring and inviolable, and knew that the fool was cleaned up by someone, Wan Xianshan would not deliberately give her a look like this, and embarrass her, because it was too low-level, so he disdained it.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man who spoke wildly reached out his claws, he was pinched by Hong Shuangxi, who moved to his side at some point.

Not pinched, just pinched.

The man still wanted to make trouble again, and he didn't take a warning glance from him, maybe the scar on his face was too ugly, or that look was too powerful, in short, the boss had already been scared when he came back to his senses, and as soon as Hong Shuangxi let go of his hand, he rubbed his arm wildly, and he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Wan Xianshan anymore.

Wang Peilong didn't miss his eyes, the man with a fierce face was expressionless, and glanced at her quickly, which obviously meant that she was told to continue, his master hadn't stopped yet, how could she end this play by herself, she had to continue singing, singing like money, and singing until the master was happy.

Wan Xianshan is very happy, or rather, more than happy;

He was even very satisfied for the first time in a long time, as if from the inside out, the organs and senses were full and full together, and the pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes were like eagles, and there were not only mountains of gold and silver in their eyes, but he also had something serious to appreciate now - her.

The cigarettes of the people around him broke and continued, one by one could not stop, and everyone's wine glass was empty and poured, he was really satisfied this time, and he had to see her like this to be satisfied, his little girl grew up, stubbornly grew up in her own way, contrary to his original plan, but this is also very good, roses are not called roses without thorns, gentle and obedient women often have less sweetness after enjoying them, like frost and snow melting, warm water is cold, in the final analysis, it is just colorless and tasteless water, that is too boring.

He can't stand the days like warm water, he needs to kill and blood, and naturally he needs such a fierce and selfish woman.

Under Wan Xianshan's admiring gaze, Wang Peilong had forgotten the time, and just hung there in one breath.

The strength and arrogance in her bones made her refuse to admit defeat, she knew that she was doing the right thing and could be looked down upon.

One of them does not stop, and the other is also stiff, and their voices go from high to low, from low to dumb, but they never stop, and they are really tired;

And so she sang and sang until the moon went down and the stars sank and the sky was bright.