Turning out of the hallway, out of the double glass door, four shiny black cars stopped at the foot of the steps.

Xue Zhenting turned back to Xue Shao and said, "You sit in a car with me today." ”

Xue Shao replied lightly: "Okay." ”

Adjutant Xu opened the car door and escorted Xue Zhenting to sit in.

Four heavily armed attendants stood in unison on the pedals outside the door.

Adjutant Xu got into a car in front of him and whispered, "Drive." ”

The car circled the white fountain and drove along the paved road of the cement until it was outside the gate.

The Jiangsu-Zhejiang Guild Hall is only a road intersection from the Marshal's Mansion, because this evening, President Fan Qiming hosted a banquet for Xue Zhenting on behalf of all Jiangsu-Zhejiang businessmen in the three eastern provinces, so the road of just a few hundred meters was full of soldiers with loaded guns.

Under the dazzling gas lamp, the German black-backed wolfhound whined. There was an inexplicable atmosphere of slaughter in the air.

Xue Zhenting looked out the window and said in a low voice: "Yesterday afternoon, there was a tip-off report, saying that Fan Qiming's ironware factory was suspected of processing weapons for the southern military department, but I haven't got the evidence yet, I will go to Beiping tomorrow, you stay in Fengtian, be sure to keep an eye on this matter......"

Xue Shao replied lightly: "My son knows ......"

As soon as his words fell, the car stopped in front of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Hall.

The lights were shining in front of the door, the heads of people were staggering, and the limousine on the lawn on the side was parked in a place where it was out of sight, and Su Qiming was wearing a suit and standing in front of the crowd.

Xue Zhenting chuckled: "It's another thing to say that this person is collaborating with the enemy or not, but the person does look upright." ”

Xue Shao looked through the car window expressionlessly.

I heard Xue Zhenting continue: "Okay, get out of the car, don't let them wait in a hurry......"

The attendant jumped off the pedal, and Adjutant Xu got out of the car in front of him and opened the door.

As soon as the black glittering military boots hit the ground, Fan Qiming stepped forward with a smile and called out respectfully: "Overseer." ”

Xue Zhenting smiled: "I'm disturbed." ”

Fan Qiming hurriedly said: "Where, it is a blessing for the Overseers to come to our Jiangsu and Zhejiang Guild Hall, and the Overseers should not be polite." ”

Xue Zhenting pointed to Xue Shao to the side: "This is the dog Chengxuan." ”

Fan Qiming raised his eyes and saw a young man with short hair and a handsome appearance standing beside Xue Zhenting, and he was stunned for a moment: "It turns out that this is the young man...... I didn't expect it to be so big......"

He stood beside Xue Zhenting, even taller than him. It's just that the figure has the thinness unique to a teenager.

Xue Zhenting smiled: "I went to Russia for four years before I came back." ”

Fan Qiming looked Xue Shao up and down: "Sure enough, it's a young hero!" ”

He said to Xue Zhenting: "Dashuai, please." ”

He led the way and hugged Xue Zhenting all the way into the hall of the hall.

The hall instantly sounded with music, and for a while, the people who were whispering in the hall gathered around, Xue Shao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slowly slowed down his steps.

The hall was lit up like day, a huge crystal lamp illuminated the audience, everyone present was dressed in fine clothes, and the air was filled with the smell of women's perfume.

Xue Shao took a glass of golden champagne from the hand of the waiter who was wearing a crisp tuxedo and shuttling back and forth, lowered his head and slowly sipped it.

But I heard Fan Qiming say with a smile: "This is the insider, Helena, this is the little girl Yanqiao." ”

A Russian word of hello came low and low.

The voice was low and pleasant, but slightly hoarse.

Xue Shao raised his eyes and saw a girl in a dark green dress standing next to a middle-aged Russian woman.

She should not be very old, and her long black naturally curly hair is loosely tied up in a bun at the back of her head.

She was very thin, but tall, with a pointed chin, a high nose and deep eyes, thick eyelashes slightly curled, and her skin itself was very white, and under the dazzling light, it was so white that even the pale blue veins could be seen clearly.

Looking through the crowd, there is quite an ethereal taste.