Xu Xuzhi

Chapter 8 Theater Festival

After explaining clearly to Bao Buqu face to face last time, this person behaved very calmly and didn't make trouble for Hutou, Feng Jiu expressed his satisfaction.

And Ning Ruiqing didn't ask her out again, Feng Jiu expressed his satisfaction.

However, something new happened: One day, Ning Zheng, the son of the Ning family who had a marriage contract with the elder sister, came to visit at home. When the sisters in other houses heard the news, they all ran to Fengjiu's house and hid in the small room behind the living room. They peeked excitedly, but were soon discovered by the eldest brother, who reprimanded them for their invisibility in a low voice, and drove them all back.

Feng Jiu was not interested in warlords at all, he was just doing what he was supposed to do in the study, and didn't go there at all.

In April, the annual drama festival of Tongze Middle School will start again.

This is also the last time for the third-year students of Tongze High School to participate in the drama festival. In June and July, many people will be on their way to take the entrance examinations for various universities.

Interested students all go all out and don't want to leave any regrets in their student days.

Ning Shuai's investment in education is obvious to all, and has been praised by all walks of life, and the education circles in the entire three northeastern provinces have benefited from it.In the face of financial constraints, he would rather reduce military expenditures and distribute education funds on time and in accordance with the amount. This is really unusual for warlords who regard war as their mainstream daily work.

Probably because the old handsome himself suffered from being uneducated, except that he was proficient at signing, and other times, when he was in contact with other warlords with a little bit of culture, he would get dizzy when he heard someone drop his book bag.

I heard that his old man has only attended a private school for a year, so he is so enthusiastic about education, and he can be regarded as a person who "has far-reaching plans for the family and the country".

It is said that the Young Marshal perfectly inherited his father's attitude towards education: Ning and his son not only give money to people, but also care about the daily operation, such as how to select the principal, whether the courses meet the new educational requirements, etc. They are directly concerned about the specific education links, and because of this, the education officials dare not neglect, and their work attitude can be called conscientious. The education in the three northeastern provinces in this period presents a thriving scene, which is surprising.

So the principal of Tongze Middle School was not surprised when he was notified that the vice chairman of the Fengtian Education Committee and the [-]th Brigade of the [-]rd Division of the Ning Army's [-]rd Army would come to the school to watch the performance of the drama festival. It just happened to be their turn.Besides, Tongze's drama festival has always been very good, and the school doesn't need to deliberately tell them. The high standard of performances of the students has always been well-known.

There was once a Tongze student who was always the brightest star in the theater festival during his studies. Later, he went to act in movies before graduating from university. He has already become a well-known star in China. This famous alumnus is Fengjiu’s second cousin. , Tang Fengyun, who is six years older than her, has a stage name called Chunshan.

Among the parents of Tongze students, there are quite a few powerful and powerful parents, so every year at the drama festival, many high-ranking and powerful parents come to watch uninvited, but the guests from all walks of life are also very low-key and directly in the audience Sit down, the principal will not give a special introduction.

No one has the privilege of performing at the festival—the review committee is composed of students, and each program has to be reviewed, and some of the poorer ones are screened out first.

In addition to participating in English dramas this time, Fengjiu also has a one-person show - "Western Storytelling", which she named herself. She thought that she would tell stories to her cousins ​​and Buku since she was a child. Popular, and the reason why she wanted to create a form of performance was because she thought about it. So far, there have been no girls talking about storytelling at Tongze's drama festival-indeed, there are some who sing Beijing rhyme and drums, but They all felt that storytelling was too heroic, so they gave up.

But Feng Jiu didn't imagine that the traditional storytelling would be like a gavel tree, and she would like to have a new look.

So at the drama festival, the teachers, classmates and guests of Tongze Boys’ and Girls’ High School saw a new form of interpretation of storytelling. In fact, it should be more accurate to say that it should be like the serial broadcast of novels after the popularization of radio. Fengjiu used calm and restraint. With her eloquent voice and her amazing memory, she performed the Chinese version of "Jane Eyre" for about 10 minutes.

She chose the part where Jane Eyre met Mr. Rochester when she came back from her aunt's house, which is the famous part that has been widely circulated in later generations-"Although I am poor and not beautiful, our souls are equal, just as we We must all pass through the grave and stand before God as equals." When the whole auditorium was silent, there was a burst of applause.Everyone is attracted by this novel form of expression, and this paragraph mainly expresses "all men are created equal", which is still very new in China and very attractive Western concept of equal rights. The method can really penetrate the hearts of the people.

Ning Zheng was also sitting under the stage at this time: He came directly from the barracks today, so he brought Bi Datong, the bodyguard who was in charge of the military affairs, sneaking eyes on Ning Zheng's face, while Ning Zheng was watching the stage very intently. On top of that, the female student from Tongze, who couldn't hold back the excitement behind her, thought that Ning Zheng was very interested in all the shows, but only Bi Datong could see clearly—when Tang Fengjiu, whom he had met at the ice rink, came on stage, The master's eyes and attention are really merged into one, and he refuses to leave for a moment.

poverty?Not beautiful?Sixth miss of the Tang family?Bi Datong almost rolled his eyes.

Feng Jiuyi bowed and stepped down, and rushed to perform the English version of "Nara Running Away" with Hong Si and a few classmates. In fact, Feng Jiu didn't like this famous play very much. Feng Jiu just thought, Nora I left home, and then what?What does she do to support herself?As a canary that has been raised for too long, how can she stand on her own without any skills?But other people don't care, they feel that Nora, who has been in captivity, has the courage to escape and is worthy of praise and encouragement.

Feng Jiu did not play Nora, she just adapted the climax of the novel into an English script, as the screenwriter and the actor who played the maid in it, she participated in the drama, Nora was played by Melanie, and Koji played a A character not in the novel—Nora's young admirer, with his encouragement, Nora bravely walks out of the house.

Feng Jiu was narrow-minded, only Hong Si saw Feng Jiu's thoughts, he looked up at Feng Jiu as soon as he got the script and read it.

This clever girl has used her talent to implicitly express her disapproval of Nora's reckless behavior and her compromise and naughtiness towards her classmates.

He looked at Feng Jiu amusedly, seeing his smile, Feng Jiu quickly put up his index finger and pressed lightly on his lips, Hong Si nodded slightly, obediently keeping a secret for her.

The performances of the students were very exciting. After all, some groups rehearsed for two months, and some even prepared for a semester.

In addition to traditional operas such as Jingyun Dagu, Fengtian Luozi, Peking Opera, Huangmei Opera... Most of the other programs are stage plays by Shakespeare, Wilde, Tolstoy, poetry recitations by Shelley, Keats, Tagore, Xu Zhimo, Bing Xin, and even There are also Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale plays... There are many, many of them.

The two-hour performance flew by, and when all the performances were over, the committee of eight judges deliberated for a while, and quickly gave the selection results, and "Nara Runaway" won the first prize.

There was warm applause in the audience, and it was well deserved, but there were also some buzzing voices. After all, Fengjiu's western storytelling was calm but full of tension. It's a pity that it didn't win the first prize in terms of novelty and attractive content.

At this moment, a teacher hurried up to the stage and handed the principal a piece of folded paper. The principal took it and opened it. He was also taken aback, and immediately announced with a smile, "'Western storytelling' and Jane Eyre are tied together. Waiting for the prize."

The applause rang out again, even more enthusiastic than the last time. It seemed that everyone present agreed with Feng Jiu's expressiveness. Melanie who was in the background hugged Feng Jiu excitedly. Nora was even more delighted to win the award.Ning Hongsi watched from the side with a smile, and soon went up to congratulate Feng Jiu. The whole backstage was full of relaxation and excitement.

Then came the awards, and the first prize was naturally presented by Ning Zheng, the vice chairman of the Fengtian Education Committee who came here today.

Ning Zheng took the certificate and the envelope containing the bonus in his hand, walked onto the stage, and handed it to the winners with both hands. Feng Jiu was pushed by Hong Si and Melanie, so he had to go forward to take it. The skin on his hands was very hot, Feng Jiu quickly retracted his hands.

His eyes looked openly at Feng Jiu, and Feng Jiu's performance was also puzzling, as if he had always known that Ning Ruiqing was Ning Zheng, and he didn't show surprise, surprise or any other emotions at all, Ning Zheng His eyes tightened.

Feng Jiu, Hongsi and Melanie bowed several times to the audience, smiling brightly. Ning Zheng's eyes swept back and forth between Feng Jiu and Hongsi, and then looked at it with a little concentration. Bong Goo, who was a simple maid and still very beautiful, said a few symbolic words and left.

The girls of Tongze Girls’ High School in the audience could hardly hold back, their excited screams almost knocked over the cover of the auditorium, the old headmaster rubbed his ears, and couldn’t help frowning, but he had to express his understanding, Educators, there must be unconditional love for children.

The girls couldn't care less about the ears of the old headmaster they loved the most: this was the first time they had the opportunity to see a young marshal who was famous all over the country so close, he was really a first-class handsome man, and he looked even more handsome in military uniform. Riding a white horse is a prince.

In fact, Feng Jiu is not as calm as Ning Zheng thinks: she and Melanie have been collating words since the beginning of the performance at the drama festival, while poking their heads from the side of the stage to watch the excitement from time to time. "Ning Ruiqing" in the row couldn't help being very surprised. When she heard the female student next to her excitedly lower her voice and tell her that this is Ning Zheng, the young commander of the Ning Army, Feng Jiu didn't show it on the surface, but his heart was full of turmoil.

Isn't this the future big brother-in-law?So he was the one who came to visit a few days ago?Not Ning Ruiqing but Ning Zheng?Is that the famous playboy?I see.

It's a pity, a person who is obviously very good in words and demeanor
Forget it, after all, this is an "adults' business" and has nothing to do with me; and the eldest sister who has been engaged for many years seems to have never expressed any opinion on this, probably, she is not dissatisfied, right?However, Fengjiu had a premonition that the big sister who had always had a big idea might not be able to marry this Young Marshal Ning smoothly.

By the way, I have to quickly ask my elder brother to help pick a gift for Mr. Ning. I haven't paid back the life-saving grace of the ice rink and the meal owed last time.

Feng Jiu quickly put this idea behind her, and immersed herself in the atmosphere of the lively and exciting drama festival Yuqing. Only Ning Hongsi, who also saw Ning Zheng and knew the third uncle well, was thoughtful.

Ning Zheng said goodbye to the principal quickly, and before leaving, he seemed to inadvertently glance at Feng Jiu and Hong Si who were still on the stage.Hong Si didn't speak, but just looked back at his third uncle quietly; Feng Jiu took the opportunity to give him a mischievous smile, expressing that he knew and understood.

Ning Zheng couldn't help but also smiled before leaving.

At the end of the song, the students walked out of the school in twos and threes.

The students who participated in the program "Nara" were very excited. Among them, Zheng Rufeng, a naughty and well-known little boy in the whole school, jumped on the high ground and proposed to spend the bonus. Everyone agreed, so everyone decided to go to the "Longmen Pavilion" outside the school pause.

Five or six classmates chatted and discussed excitedly, and slowly, Hong Si and Feng Jiu fell behind everyone.

Melanie walked a little ahead of Feng Jiu, secretly glanced back at the two who were having a lively conversation, covered her mouth with a smile, and hurried to catch up with the students in front of her.

Hong Si said earnestly: "Student Tang Fengjiu, you are really talented in art, don't let it be buried. What major do you want to study in university?"

Feng Jiu smiled: "I like literature, language and history, the general direction should be like this."

"Then, are you going abroad?"

"Well, I want to go to America, Harvard."

"Harvard's research on Chinese history is indeed very good. Many ancient documents are preserved better than those in China, and the research topics are also very extensive. If you want to read Western literature, it is better there; but if it is Chinese classical literature, of course. It’s still better in China, Peking University and Nankai University are good.”

Fengjiu said: "Actually, I want to study in the United States, mainly because I want to go out and see a new world that I have never seen before." Suddenly he became shy again: "Of course, it depends on my ability Can’t apply.”

Kouji smiled and shook his head, "If you still fail the application with such strong English skills, then no one in the country will be able to pass."

Fengjiu was a little embarrassed by the praise, and scratched his ears, "Thank you, classmate Ning, for being so optimistic about me, then I should work harder, and I can't let so many students who have confidence in me down."

Hong Si originally thought that Feng Jiu would say that he let "you" down, but unexpectedly he became "classmates". Although it was not surprising, a faint sense of loss still surged in his heart.

"Tang Fengjiu," he said hesitantly, because he felt that now is a good opportunity, he must give himself a chance, especially today when he accidentally saw Uncle San at school and saw the way he looked at this outstanding woman in front of him ... "I will graduate from middle school next year, and I also want to go to the United States to study at a university. When the time comes, I will go to you. Will you find me annoying?"

Feng Jiu gradually stopped and turned to look at him, with judgment and hesitation in his eyes, but finally he smiled lightly: "Why? If I can go to the school, it will naturally be a warm welcome to my old classmates."

While speaking, I have already arrived at the restaurant. This is a restaurant that looks very ordinary, but the cook is very reliable. The price is also moderate, and it is very suitable for students to come to have a dental festival occasionally.

The waiter let them into the only private room. There was a large round table in the middle of the room. The students sat down one by one. Since they were students, they didn't order any drinks, but only served tea.

Everyone started ordering dishes lively, each ordered one, and added two soups and two desserts. Zheng Rufeng is Hongsi's classmate, and he is the most knowledgable person with a wink. He said with a smile: "I want Order pot-packed meat for the ladies, although the craftsmanship of the master chef here may not be as good as that of Lu Mingchun, of course I have never tasted what Lu Mingchun cooks." Everyone laughed, and Zheng Rufeng continued: "But It's pretty good too, the boss here used to be Lu Mingchun's second chef."

In Fengtian, as long as there are women and children around, pot-packed pork is a must-order dish, and there is another dish that is snowy bean paste.Others also ordered popular dishes. After the meal, everyone told anecdotes about familiar classmates and joked with each other about their performance on stage.

When it was finally time to pay the bill, I belatedly realized that the bonus was not enough, so Feng Jiu said proudly, "I'll do it."

The students from the drama club immediately applauded: at least half of these students are not from wealthy families, and Feng Jiu's father is known as the "Fengtian God of Wealth". Jia Fang is absolutely worthy of the title, rich as the enemy, and reluctant, so whenever she goes out to have dinner with her classmates, Feng Jiu always rushes to pay the bill consciously, anyway, there is a lot of pocket money; but when she was about to get up, her left sleeve was slapped Grabbing it, looking down, Hong Si, who had been sitting next to her, stood up, "We male students don't agree to ask female students to pay the bill."

Speaking of this, of course it is impossible for Feng Jiu to argue with him again. This is also the first time Feng Jiu has dinner with Hong Si: Although it cannot be said that they are too familiar on weekdays, but judging by his usual clothes and demeanor, especially He also has a shiny black bicycle, which means that the financial conditions of the family should be very good, so she followed suit without hesitation.

After the lively meal, the dinner table gradually quieted down. Seeing the graduation season, when the students went their separate ways, everyone was a little sad. However, most of the people who had dinner today will continue their studies. A very small number of those who do not go to higher education still have a small family business to inherit, and their prospects are not too bad.

Therefore, although I was reluctant to leave the familiar classmates and the familiar environment, but thinking of making new classmates again and having the most attractive goal of university, the sadness just now was quickly swept away, and the atmosphere Become hot again, this is youth, right?

——Thinking that I have a lot of time to squander, that the world is my own, waiting to be conquered and changed by myself.

After dinner, it was past seven o'clock in the evening, and the male students were clamoring to send the female students home.Everyone began to report their addresses in a hurry, and based on the principle of proximity, they were quickly assigned.Suddenly Hongsi smiled and said, "I am also in the same direction as Tang Fengjiu, so let me see her off."

Several other people were stunned, and the boys started to boo, only Zheng Rufeng said with a smirk: "Okay, I will give you this chance, you have to send Miss Tang home safely." Rouge Hutong in Jiujia is closer.

Feng Jiu hurriedly said, "How dare you? I'd better call a rickshaw to go back."

Zheng Rufeng, who has always been the best at making jokes, waved his hand, "Let him deliver it. I saw that he was secretly planning to make up for the shortfall by himself just now, and he was afraid of losing money, so he didn't miss this meal. It's just a good time to digest it. Let's talk about it." I'm going to go to grandma's house to get the dumplings made for me." Everyone started giggling, who didn't know that Zheng Rufeng had the biggest appetite but didn't get fat.

Melanie was escorted back by her neighbor Wang Xingzhi. Fengjiu was relieved and said goodbye to Melanie and others who secretly gestured at her. Jiu's athletic talent is first-class. He trotted a few steps along with the bicycle, took a few steps, and jumped up again. He sat on the back seat lightly and deftly. solid.Zheng Rufeng was envious when he saw it, and then said goodbye to them happily.

Hongsi's bicycle is probably new. I have been riding it for two years. The rims are shiny. The pneumatic tires are British Dunlop. Knowing that Hongji is responsible for daily maintenance, including changing tires, chains and adjusting brakes, it is inevitable to express his appreciation for his hands-on ability.

During the period of the Republic of China, bicycles were still a rarity.Photos of the deposed Emperor Puyi riding a bicycle in the Forbidden City were published in newspapers. For the first time, many Chinese people knew that there was such a strange form of transportation in the world. It looks quite funny, and was once called "Nezha on land".

In addition to a few Ford cars, Fengjiu's family also has a few Shanghai Tongchang bicycles for the convenience of the servants when they go out to do errands; her elder brother Fengxian's is a "Hamburger" specially ordered from England, which is commonly known as "Five-player card" - the dark green [-] big kick, the workmanship is excellent, and it has made the tiger's eyes greedy for a long time.

Fengjiu looked at it and didn't want to learn it, let alone want to. She was very interested in riding a horse at that time, but now she sat on the back seat of a bicycle for the first time in her life, and she realized that riding a bicycle must be very interesting, and suddenly remembered the last time Using the tiger's head to block the gun, maybe something will come out at any time. Didn't he want to buy something good for the tiger's head to offset his crime?Why don't you just order a bicycle, let Hutou have fun, and you can also learn to ride a bicycle by the way.

It is said that the big brother’s bicycle cost [-] oceans, and the domestic Tongchang bicycles cost [-] yuan. In the period of the Republic of China, a middle-level family spent no more than [-] oceans a year, so we say Imported bicycles can be regarded as an authentic luxury among imported products; as for if the chain breaks and the brakes fail, the replacement parts are all imported, and the price is high, so even if you can afford it, maintenance is still a big expense— —Because the road conditions in this era are not good, with potholes and severe bumps.As for this not-so-narrow road, it's not bad, that's because Fengtian's municipal government has done a good job of repairing all the roads in front of the school.

But Fengjiu is rich, and she recalled Hutou eagerly staring at the servants' bicycles, and occasionally borrowing the excitement from when she was a child to ride them for a few laps, and she couldn't help feeling that she had never noticed Faxiaoer's interest And feel ashamed.

Just at this time, a tram with big braids was passing slowly along the rails embedded in the road. Fengtian is one of the rare trams that were introduced in the period of the Republic of China. Many people living along the line have found it much more convenient to go to school and work since then.

Sitting on a bicycle that is slowly moving forward, as the wheels turn and friction generates electricity, the lights at the front and rear of the car also light up, and a beam of light shines on the road behind the car. On this mid-spring night, the air is full of Sophora japonica When the wind blows, the snow-white Sophora japonica flowers fall all over the ground, which looks like snow-covered ground; under the shade of the trees, an old man who has had dinner is playing the flute leisurely, and the unknown tune is lively and clear.

Under the meticulous management of the old man for more than ten years, Fengtian's life is relatively stable.

Hongji suddenly asked: "Do you want to learn to ride a bicycle? Shall I teach you?"

Feng Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "No, thank you, I'll learn from my brother at home."

Kouji smiled slightly and stopped talking.The relationship between Hong Si and Feng Jiu is a bit delicate. Although they have known each other for two years and share similar interests, they are not very close.

But the two seem to have a natural tacit understanding. The intimacy brought by this tacit understanding means that even if they don't speak, they don't feel embarrassed. This feeling is easy to say, but it is not easy to meet , as the saying goes, "white hair is like new, and it is as old as before".They think each other is a friend that can be made, which is not common for Bong Jiu, who is recognized as a small stove.

Fengjiu looks lively, considerate, and has a pleasant personality, but in fact, family members and friends who know her well know that she is not so easy to get close to - it seems that she can speculate with anyone, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, but True friends are few and far between.

Fengjiu seldom interacts with boys, but observing her generous appearance when doing things with male classmates, it seems that it is not because she has any taboos, but rather because she simply finds it troublesome.Kouji didn't know why, although she had many admirers in Tongze Boys' School and other middle schools.

But smelling the sweet fragrance in the air, looking at the snowy trails of pagoda trees unintentionally formed under the trees, feeling the warm breeze in May, looking up at the stars in the night sky flickering and disappearing, a round of duck eggs A bright yellow moon adorns the edge of the almost stone-blue dome, the straight waist of the thin boy in front and the refreshing smell of soap, the graceful figure of the girl in the back seat and the inexplicable fragrance, this feeling has nothing to do with love, but sweet Like poetry and picturesque, both Feng Jiu and Hong Si, who were in their teenage years, left a vivid impression that they will never forget.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the drive, Feng Jiu said "here we are" and jumped down quickly. The street lamps in front of the Tang Mansion illuminated the smooth path brightly, and even the front and rear lights of the bicycle emitted light. The light in the house was also covered, and Kouji also got off his bicycle, which was a bit of a pity—it would have been nice if Feng Jiu lived farther away.They are now at the back corner gate of the Tang Mansion, and Feng Jiu enters from here every day.

Feng Jiu said "thank you" with a smile, waved to Hong Si, and asked him to pay attention to safety when he went back.

Hongsi opened his mouth. He had been gathering courage along the way, thinking that he must say something when he reached the door of someone's house; but Fengjiu suddenly called out. It turned out that the corner door had opened, and a man in the uniform of an unknown boys' school, The tall and handsome young man stared straight at them, and at a glance, he felt that his hair, eyes, eyebrows and even pupils were all pitch-black, which was rare, while his face was snow-white, even compared to Feng Jiu's. It's not too much to be fair.

Feng Jiu trotted over, and the two whispered a few words, then Feng Jiu led the young man over and said to Hong Si with a smile: "This is my second aunt's nephew, Wei Yuanhua, who is also a sophomore in high school." Then he turned his head and introduced Kouji to Hutou, both of them hesitated for a moment, then shook hands lukewarmly.

Feng Jiu bid farewell to Hong Si, immediately turned around, talked and laughed, and followed the young man surnamed Wei into the corner door with a gold-lacquered beast-faced tin knocker. The young lady welcomed me in.

Hongji looked at the closed small door, then looked up at the plum and apricot trees with lush branches and leaves protruding from the wall, and the tall poplars and ginkgo trees standing tall in the distance, like fierce guards, guarding the girl in his heart .He was silent for a moment, thinking back to the guarded, unkind eyes of the handsome young man just now, like a rooster protecting the food, and then thinking about the unusual appearance of the third uncle at the drama festival this afternoon, the indescribable loss in his heart was one after another , pushed the cart and slowly walked out a few steps, got on the cart with one leg and walked back.

At this time, if he was more careful, he would find a black and shiny car parked in the alley diagonally opposite the corner door of the Tang Mansion. Ning Zheng was silently watching the scene just now in the driver's seat.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Bi Datong summed up that they had just finished attending the theater festival, and then went to a small dinner party, which soon broke up, and then Brigadier Ning insisted on going to Rouge Alley to "sober up"... It's not this kind of cheating.

He couldn't help but think back to the small banquet just now, Xu Yong, the best friend and rival of the third young master, drank too much in a few cups, and said to the master with his tongue out: "I'm done, my father forced me to marry, if I don't get married, my financial resources will be cut off." , that girl, since I was engaged when I was a child, I have never liked her; hello, your father is obedient to you, if you don’t get married, you won’t get married, I think you want to divorce, he can agree!"

Bi Datong admired Young Master Xu a little bit. Since the young master returned to China, but only met him for the second time, he knew that the third young master was going to retire.

However, the young lady Tang that the young master has in mind is also very promising. Besides young master Bao, there is also a young nephew of his own, and another childhood sweetheart comes out of the family.Although the latter two may not be as wealthy as San Shao and Master Bao, both of them are about the same age as Miss Tang, and they have classmates and relatives. Besides, seeing Miss Tang Fengjiu, they are not Like someone who wants to be the wife of a high official.

Although he, Bi Datong, was clumsy and clumsy, he couldn't explain why, but he just knew that she was different from those famous ladies.

A few days ago, Young Master Bao left Fengtian and went to other places to handle the company's business for several months. Before leaving, he drank with the third young master, blushed and shouted loudly when he was drunk: "Ning Zheng, don't think I don't know how Tianjin Company is. Something went wrong, it’s useless for you to play tricks on me! I tell you, Fengjiu, I have a sweetheart... That boy is prettier than you, younger than you, he, childhood sweetheart, intimate, you, you also No play!"

He remembered that the third young master didn't say a word at that time, but then he found someone to investigate Wei Yuanhua carefully, and he didn't know when he would take action.But no matter what, the third young master is still engaged to his elder sister, and thinking about it gives him a headache. I really don't know if this marriage will fulfill the third young master's wish.

(End of this chapter)