Zhao Huchen's invitation was delivered to the door by Lao An himself. After Lao An left, Zhao Huchen also stared at the invitation and thought about it for a long time. He was not a person with great wisdom. However, Zhao Huchen believed that stupid birds flew first. As long as he thought about it for a while and put more effort into it than others, he could always be prepared and would always be more thorough than others.

Although Zhao Huchen was born in a rash, he wrote very well, which was quite related to the hard work he had made in daily life. Zhao Huchen wrote down his names on snow-white rice paper.

When he was patiently writing, few people dared to disturb him. If his subordinates interrupted his thinking at this time, they would be slapped in the face at the least, and would be slapped all over the body by him. Of course, there is an exception. This person is his favorite, Lu Rulan, known as the socialite of Huangpu Beach.

Lu Rulan twisted the water snake's waist and walked into Zhao Huchen's study, put down the delicate leather bag in her hand, and leaned on the arhat chair that Zhao Huchen often sat on. She took out a box of cigarettes from her bag, lit it herself, and sighed with resentment as the first smoke emitted from her delicate lips.

Zhao Huchen did not answer, and still wrote Luo Lie's name neatly.

Lu Rulan couldn't help but stand up, stepped on her high heels to the side of the desk, looked at the rice paper full of names, and cut it disdainfully, "What do you miss a man?"

Zhao Huchen gently placed the brush on the pen holder, suddenly turned around, hugged Lu Rulan's slender waist and picked her up and placed it on the desk, and then used his body to separate her snow-white thighs. Lu Rulan let out a scream and then let out a series of slutty giggles.

Zhao Huchen was about to storm the heroic spirit, but when he was raising the cannon to attack the city, he was instantly disintegrated by her charming giggle. As soon as he lay on Lu Rulan's soft body, he instantly degenerated from a ferocious leopard to a docile kitten.

Lu Rulan had guessed the process from his changes and gently patted Zhao Huchen's generous shoulder: "Stop making trouble, don't make trouble, I'm tired, it's broad daylight, can it be fine when it gets dark?"

Zhao Huchen took advantage of the donkey and climbed up from Lu Rulan's body with embarrassment. The crotch that had not been untied was cold. He secretly glanced at Lu Rulan, afraid that she would find her secret. Lu Rulan still smiled charmingly and tidied her hair slowly, as if she had not discovered his secret.

Zhao Huchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Lu Rulan screaming angrily: "Hate, your clothes are dirty, you can compensate me!"

Zhao Huchen went to see with shameless face, and was sure that the only thing that had stained Lu Rulan's clothes was the undried ink traces. Then he laughed and said with a plea: "Okay, okay, I will compensate, I will compensate!"

Lu Rulan stretched out her arm and put her around Zhao Huchen's neck and said coquettishly: "I want you to compensate me for a car."

Zhao Huchen nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't say you're compensated for a car, even if you pay me."

Lu Rulan laughed. Zhao Huchen began to itch again when he saw it, but it was limited to his heart. The part that had just broken the dam was dead, so he turned to get the teacup. When Zhao Huchen turned around, Lu Rulan had a trace of contemptuous gaze that had been hidden for a long time.

Zhao Huchen did not think he was old, but his functions in some aspects suddenly deteriorated. At first, he thought that it would be better to rest, but as time went by, it not only did not improve, but became more and more serious. This is not the first time that this happened today. Zhao Huchen's hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly.

Lu Rulan sat on the desk, staring at the name on the snow-white rice paper with her eyes, saw Zhang Lingfeng, Ren Tianjun, and Luo Lie. Half of Luo Lie's name was sitting under her butt. Thinking of Luo Lie's handsome face, Lu Rulan felt a heat inside for some reason, and then the heat flow ran along her youthful body. Lu Rulan subconsciously clamped her long legs, and then stacked her right leg on top of her left leg with extremely tempting movements in front of Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen's eyes were filled with fire, gurgling! He took a big sip of tea. Water could put out the fire, but could not put out the fire in his heart. Although he wanted to vent his catharsis, he had no way.

Lu Rulan knew Zhao Huchen's situation and looked at him charmingly, but in her heart she was thinking about Luo Lie. How much she hoped that the young and strong body that had just pressed her under her? She took a breath of cigarette and said softly: "Mr. Hu, are you worried?"

After she asked, Zhao Huchen's confusing mind gradually calmed down. He liked Lu Rulan not only because of her charming appearance, but also because of her super-human wisdom. Kaishan Gang was able to rise and grow rapidly in recent years, which was closely related to her assistance and suggestions from others.

Zhao Huchen said: "Luo Lie is really lucky!"

Lu Rulan knew about Ren Tianjun’s commission. In fact, when she saw the names on the rice paper, she guessed that it must be related to tomorrow night’s dance party. She pondered for a moment and said, “Tiger Master Hu felt it suddenly?”

Zhao Huchen nodded, how can it not be sudden? It was really a bit hasty and disrespectful to send an invitation to the dance party tomorrow today, but the organizer still did this, and Mu Tianluo must have his reasons.

Lu Rulan said: "This Mu Tianluo is really confident enough."

Zhao Huchen didn't say anything, but was thinking about the news that Mu Tianluo was Bai Yunfei. Bai Yunfei, the leader of the Anqing Gang of Tianjin, was once a gang leader, and was afraid of his fellow travelers. The same was true for their business. Only by overthrowing Mu Tianluo, the interests that originally belonged to him would belong to him. Zhao Huchen had been planning more than once.

Lu Rulan said: "Mu Tianluo used the influence of the consul. His relationship with the French consul is extraordinary."

Zhao Huchen frowned. According to the information he collected, Mu Tianluo had no contact with the French consul, but there were always omissions in everything. Judging from the determination of the French consul to attend the dance tomorrow night, the relationship between him and Mu Tianluo is not simple. It should be said that most of them have passed by for the sake of the French consul. His sphere of influence is in the public consortium. If he wants to expand to the French consortium, he must establish good relations with the French consul. It seems that Mu Tianluo has taken the lead this time.

Lu Rulan said: "Do you go?"

"Why not go?"

The place where Bai Yunfei held the dance was located in the French Concession. Ye Qinghong was very familiar with it because in the past it was Mu Sanshou's old house. While Bai Yunfei inherited the Mu Sanshou's gang, he also inherited Mu Sanshou's industry in Huangpu.

When he arrived, winter rain began to float in the night sky. Luo Lie opened the car door and held up an umbrella to block the drifting raindrops above Ye Qinghong. Ye Qinghong looked up at Luo Lie and hugged a bright smile like the sun. Although the night rain was cold, my heart was warm.

Holding Luo Lie's arm and looking at the mansion under the hazy light, Ye Qinghong suddenly had an illusion, as if she saw a familiar figure standing under the light, holding a cigarette pole in her hand waiting for her arrival. Her eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet, and she immediately blamed the wet weather.

Someone got out of the car not far away, focused on them, and then walked towards them with great strides. It was the young coach Zhang Lingfeng.

Zhang Lingfeng, who has always been romantic, has no female companion by his side. This time he came alone.

Ye Qinghong approached Luo Lie a little, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were a couple. Zhang Lingfeng started laughing before he got closer: "Qinghong, I thought you wouldn't come."

Ye Qinghong smiled politely: "I didn't plan to come, but he wanted me to come." This sentence has a hint of meaning.

Luo Lie took the initiative to reach out to Zhang Lingfeng: "The young marshal is still in Huangpu."

Zhang Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, and soon reached out his hand enthusiastically. He held the other party's hand with all his strength under Ye Qinghong's nose. He wanted to give Luo Lie a blow, but he could pinch it with force, just like pinching an iron stick. Luo Lie did not increase his strength. From the strength and feeling from the palm, he could tell that this was a pampered hand. Zhang Lingfeng's strength and confidence were due to his identity, not because he had absolute strength. Such a person could easily suffer losses.

When Zhang Lingfeng increased his strength again, Luo Lie decided to give him a little pain. With a little force, Zhang Lingfeng's hand fell.

Ye Qinghong has judged from the changes in Zhang Lingfeng's eyebrows that the two men are in a silent competition. This competition is precisely because of herself. Ye Qinghong is very happy, not because there are many admirers, but because Luo Lie is finally willing to protect himself directly. The meaning of men's active protection of women is self-evident.

When Zhang Lingfeng complained secretly, Luo Lie quickly let go of his hand and smiled and said, "The Young Marshal is from a rank of ranks and his hands are really strong."

Zhang Lingfeng coughed awkwardly and said, "You have a lot of strength in your hands."

Ye Qinghong said: "I have seen what it means to cherish each other. Why didn't the Young Marshal come with Miss Liu today?"

Zhang Lingfeng used a laugh to relieve the embarrassment: "Huangpu beauties are everywhere, how could I miss this opportunity to meet a beautiful woman?" His eyes turned to Luo Lie again and said, "I won't mind if I borrow your dance partner later?"

Luo Lie smiled and said, "Mind!"

Zhang Lingfeng was slightly stunned.

Luo Lie smiled and said unchanged: "I have always respected Qinghong's own choice."

Ye Qinghong smiled like a flower, Luo Lie was really cunning. He not only protected himself, but also kicked the ball to himself. Putting aside Zhang Lingfeng's identity and status, they are also old friends. Although Zhang Lingfeng is fickle, he is not bad in nature. He can't let him get out of the Taiwan market in public. He smiled and said, "I don't want to hinder your chance to get to know a beautiful woman." He said in the distance: "The beauty is here."
Chapter completed!