Without being disturbed by others, Leng Feng took Ren He to eat Western food and then went to the night market. Leng Feng was carrying a bunch of things in his hand. Ren He was in front with a bunch of food in his left hand and a bunch of food in his right hand. Finally,

We also went to see a night movie, which was quite a tight date.

The movie was a domestic romance film. The monotonous dubbing and black and white colors made Leng Feng drowsy. Although the heroine was naturally beautiful and the hero was naturally handsome, Leng Feng couldn't arouse any interest, but Ren He watched it with gusto.

From time to time, I would pinch Leng Feng's waist to prevent him from falling asleep directly.

When the nightclub ended, Ren He was still full of ideas: "How about we go to Paramount to have some fun?"

Leng Feng said sleepily: "Ah~", are you so energetic?

Ren He glanced at him, and Leng Feng suddenly woke up: "Okay!"

"Let me go change my clothes," Leng Feng suggested.

Ren He: "No! Just wear this"

Leng Feng was shocked: "Don't!" He pulled Ren He and said: "Soon, soon, my suit will be in the office, soon, soon, I promise."

Half an hour later, Leng Feng changed into his suit, and Ren He held his arm and walked into Paramount.

"Ouch! Isn't this Captain Leng? It's my first time to see you here, I'm so happy!" Those watching the scene at the door immediately handed over their hands.

Leng Feng waved his hand: "Young Master, I've come to you before to buy a few bottles of kvass, so it's not my first time here."

The watcher pouted at the person next to him, and someone reported that this great god was here. Whether it was a blessing or a disaster, I don't know. The watcher didn't dare to make a big deal. What should be done had to be decided by the watcher.

As soon as Ren He entered, he began to walk cheerfully, which made Leng Feng's eyes widen, "During my absence! This girl has been here a lot! I'm going to give you a massage!"

Under the neon lights of Shanghai, everyone yearns for the music of having fun and drinking. Only those who don’t have the money to play have this idea. Who doesn’t know that the steaks are delicious, the drinks are delicious, the dancers are gorgeous, and there are a few people in the world who are born to enjoy hardship.

Come? It’s not forced by life.

Leng Feng held Ren He's wrist with his arm: "You're quite familiar, aren't you?"

Ren He glanced at him and patted his arm: "What are you thinking? I can't afford to come to Paramount. You can't count the salary you give me. Come here to play, I'll drink the northwest wind."

Leng Feng: "(??ε??)" Do you think I believe it?

Ren He: "I can't afford to go to Paramount. I've practiced in the small dance hall! I don't have to dance with you, a noble man, and lose your people."

Ren He still had low self-esteem, especially in front of Lu Yue, she couldn't hold her head up.

Leng Feng didn't take it seriously: "I'm not a noble son."

Ren He poked his forehead with his finger: "From the first time I saw you, you have the aura of a noble man all over your body. Why are you pretending?"

"How can I?" Leng Feng curled his lips.

Ren He: "Look if you don't believe it." He pointed to the dancers near the dance floor with their legs crossed and holding red wine, their eyes wandering, "I bet they will come to find you."

Leng Feng put his arm around Ren He's shoulders: "Let me see who doesn't have the guts to come to me! Let's dance! You can't do it in vain." Then he led Ren He to the dance floor: "Let me see how you are practicing."

Half an hour later, Leng Feng and Ren He were sitting on the sofa next to them. Their faces were not very good-looking. They looked at each other and Ren He blushed.

Ren He said: "It's true that no one dares to look for you" and rubbed his feet.

Leng Feng's dancing is really not very good, and stepping on someone's feet hurts even more.

The long night was very difficult. Leng Feng couldn't help but start to yawn again. Ren He looked at Leng Feng's performance and then said: "Go back to sleep."

"Huh?" Leng Feng felt sleepy. If it weren't for the noisy place here, he really wanted to fall asleep, so he quickly nodded: "Ah~ha~Okay, okay" Leng Feng and Ren He walked out, upstairs

A man came down and blocked Leng Feng's way.

"Captain Leng, how long have you been playing for? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" A man in a black windbreaker said to Leng Feng.

"Who are you?" Leng Feng said.

The man in black trench coat said: "I am Ah Si under Mr. Du. Thanks to Captain Leng, Mr. Du bought a stake in Paramount and gave it to me to watch the show."

Leng Feng nodded. The background of this Paramount is not small. The level of luxury is extraordinary. It was even a place where some dignitaries got engaged. Even Chaplin visited it. It was once managed by the French, and then the French were squeezed out.

.

"Is Mr. Du okay?" Leng Feng exchanged greetings, and Ah Si replied: "It's not bad, but Mr. Zhang's life is not that good."

When talking about him, Leng Feng remembered what Huang Xuanyuan said. He colluded with the Central Military Commission to assassinate him and annex the anti-smoking brigade. Leng Feng wanted to lead the anti-smoking brigade to the home of that bastard named Zhang.

draw.

Boss Du will not allow it, and neither will Boss Huang. The Qing Gang can fight within itself, but no outsiders can interfere.

"Oh, he, please tell Boss Du for me that I won't touch his bottom line, but don't think that I don't know what Boss Zhang did when I wasn't in Shanghai. It's not my style not to avenge a grudge. I hope

Boss Du, don't stop me," Leng Feng said.

Ah Si was not qualified to answer for Boss Du, so he could only nod: "I will definitely bring the message to you."

Leng Feng took Ren He away, and the thug next to Ah Si asked: "Boss, are we just here to deliver a message to him?"

Ah Si said: "I thought he was here to cause trouble. It seemed like he was just here to have fun. How was he doing?"

Servant: "I must be very happy. I just stepped on my feet. I guess I didn't want to step on my feet and left."

Ah Si: "..." How can this be happiness?

On the way, Ren He asked Leng Feng a little worriedly: "Are you going to cause trouble again?"

Leng Feng was furious: "What do you mean I cause trouble? It was he who provoked me first, okay?"

"But you are going to be transferred to Jinling," Ren He said.

Leng Feng: "You also know in Shanghai that Ma Xiao and Huang Xuanyuan have been working hard and long for the anti-smoking brigade. If I don't even fart when I come back, I still have the dignity to be the captain."

Ren He held Leng Feng's arm and said, "I'm just afraid that Zhang will jump over the wall again and do something dangerous. Ansheng will only live in a few days."

An’s birthday? Leng Feng smiled bitterly: “An’s birthday is really short.”

Ren He: "Why?! Is it because of the Japanese?"

Leng Feng scratched Ren He's nose: "Not too stupid."

Ren He said with a bitter face: "This is what the dean said. During the operation, the wounded man was injured by someone from the Black Dragon Society. He said that the Japanese are ambitious and this must be a big war."

Leng Feng: "Your dean is also a wise man, so you should study hard. From now on, brothers in the anti-smoking brigade will be waiting for your help."

Ren He stopped talking and remained silent.

Leng Feng turned around: "What's wrong?"

Ren He whispered: "I hope our abilities are useless and no one is injured or killed. That would be great."

Leng Feng couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then smiled reassuringly, and hugged her hard: "Although what should come will come sooner or later, everything will pass."

…………

Boss Du listened to Ah Si and asked him: "What else has he done?"

Ah Si wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. He said "seriously": "He played at Paramount for less than an hour. He didn't find a dancer, so he took Ren He to dance."

Boss Du: "Huh? Just danced for less than an hour?" He suspected that Leng Feng had another purpose.

Ah Si said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "The brothers watching the scene said, said, said that Leng Feng and Ren He have been stepping on each other's feet."

"Step on your feet..." Mr. Du was speechless, then waved his hand: "I understand, you can go down."

Then Mr. Du met with Mr. Huang.

Boss Huang was still smiling: "Is that little guy going to the attendant's room?"

Boss Du: "I haven't gone to Jinling yet. I guess I want to make Boss Zhang suffer a loss before I go to the attendant's room."

Boss Huang narrowed his eyes: "Boss Du came to me to warn me not to interfere, right?"

Mr. Du laughed: "No, no, I just miss my old brother. Come over to drink tea and chat."

Boss Huang said: "This little guy doesn't know why he went to the attendant's room, but how can we not know? Now even if we borrow Boss Zhang's courage, he won't dare to find trouble with Leng Feng again, but this is a good opportunity to beat up the drowned dog.

, I will not be a stumbling block."

Boss Du: "This kid fell into a trap. He thought he was about to suffer a big loss. He only has a few men and horses in his hand. Hey!"

Boss Huang sighed and picked up the tea cup: "You can't say that. Brother, aren't you having fun because you bought a stake in Paramount?"

Boss Du: "Hey, hey! There's something in his words, isn't there? Am I such a stingy person? Boss Huang wants to go, just go, I'll cover the expenses."
Chapter completed!