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Miss Hashimoto interjected sharply, "This lady is..."

"Look at us, I was thinking about the past, and I forgot to introduce it." Hashimoto Shiori said, "This is Miss Feng, who used to be the governess of Fang Lin and the others. We met a few times when we were at the Rong family."

As soon as they heard it was just a tutor, Mrs. Tanaka and a few Miss Hashimoto's smiles were immediately diluted, they nodded to Feng Shizhen lukewarm, and then turned to listen to the men.

"My sister and the others don't speak Chinese very well." Shiori Hashimoto explained awkwardly. Du Lanxin watched coldly for a while, but at this moment she sneered unceremoniously, apparently seeing through Shiori Hashimoto's trick. #####

One hundred and five

Feng Shizhen turned a deaf ear to the sneer, and said to the Rong sisters, "You two are dressed like fairies today, but don't you have a male companion?"

"Yes." Rong Fanghua said, "Brother Yun Chi was with me, but I met his teacher just now, and I'll come back later. Big sister's male companion is this young master Hashimoto."

Mr. Hashimoto's Chinese is probably better than his younger sisters. Hearing the ladies talking about him, he bowed gently and politely.

Feng Shizhen saw that his complexion was pale and blue, his lips were gray and purple, his body was thin, and his suit was swaying around him. Obviously, his physique was quite bad. Rong Fanglin is young and beautiful, healthy and lively, no matter how cruel Rong Dingkun is, he will not marry such an excellent daughter to the Hashimoto family as a widow.

In fact, Rong Fanglin really didn't want to come to the auction. It was Rong Dingkun who coaxed and persuaded her at home, guaranteeing that he was just going through the motions and would never marry her to that sick child, and bought a pink diamond bracelet for his daughter. For the sake of the diamond, Rong Fanglin got up and went out.

Feng Shizhen couldn't say that Young Master Hashimoto and Rong Fanglin were a good match, so he had to praise Rong Fanglin's new hair and jewelry, and brought this topic to the past.

But Du Lanxin didn't let Feng Shizhen go, and repeated the old story: "When did Miss Feng become so familiar with Boss Meng? When my girlfriends talked about today's auction, they were still guessing which lady Meng Xu'an would bring. Everyone guessed it was Xiao Baoli, but they didn't expect it to be you, Miss Feng."

Shiori Hashimoto said in a pure and brilliant tone: "Isn't Miss Feng a friend of Xiao Baoli? It's not a logical thing to know Boss Meng through Xiao Baoli. Our Miss Feng is smart and elegant, which shows that Boss Meng has a unique vision."

This explanation might as well say that Feng Shizhen hooked up with Meng Xian through Xiao Baoli's springboard.

Sure enough, Du Lanxin followed with a sneer and said, "It's no wonder that after Miss Feng said goodbye to the Rong family, life has gotten better and better."

The sisters of the Rong family and Feng Shizhen have a good relationship. At this moment, seeing Shiori Hashimoto and Du Lanxin actually team up to attack Feng Shizhen, they were stunned for a while.

Feng Shizhen raised a bright smile and was about to fight back when a warm palm was placed on her shoulder.

"I'm entrusted by the teacher to take care of my little sister, isn't it right?" Meng Xu'an hugged Feng Shizhen gently, smiled at Shiori Hashimoto and Du Lanxin, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

Not to mention a few ladies, even the men chatting aside all turned their attention.

Rong Jia's gaze fell on Meng Xu'an's hand on Feng Shizhen's shoulder, and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"It turns out that everyone doesn't know." Meng Xu'an said: "Before I went to the United States, I was studying with Mr. Pei. When I came back to see the old man this time, I realized that Shizhen is also his disciple, isn't it my little junior sister?"

"The two of you are really destined." Du Lanxin touched Rong Jiashang, "Jiashang, Miss Feng is your teacher, so after all, isn't Boss Meng your uncle?"

Feng Shizhen gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't burst out laughing, but the corners of his mouth twitched for a while. Rong Jiashang wanted to strangle Du Lanxin to death. This woman was obviously smart and witty before, but after she got pregnant, her IQ went out of the sky.

Even Meng Xian couldn't help shaking his shoulders, and said, "I don't know how to learn, but I don't dare to take advantage of the young master."

"Everyone, the inside is about to start." Zhao Huaan, dressed in a long black coat, strode out of the hall, "Boss Meng, President Hashimoto, please!"

His words saved everyone from embarrassment.

Rong Dingkun asked Hashimoto to go first, and then left with his wife and daughter. Rong Jiashang was afraid that Du Lanxin would do something wrong, so he dragged her away quickly. Shiori Hashimoto looked at Du Lanxin's back with cold eyes, and her feet were suddenly caught on the carpet. When the body leaned, an arm stretched out and supported her.

Shiori Hashimoto gasped, seeing that it was Meng Xian who was supporting him. The mellow breath of a mature man was like the intoxicating aroma of wine, which made Shiori Hashimoto's cheeks warm and his heart pounded.

"Pay attention to your feet, Miss Shiori." Meng Xu'an's eyes were deep and his laughter was low. And because the two were close to each other, the vibration of the chest was transmitted to Shiori Hashimoto.

Shiori Hashimoto's throat choked, and she, who was always eloquent, couldn't say a word at this moment.

Meng Xu'an had already let go of her, the gentleman nodded, and left Feng Shizhen, who was watching with cold eyes.

Does he actually know his name? Hashimoto Shiori couldn't help touching his hot face. Compared to Rong Jia's youthful and bright, Meng Xu'an's restrained demeanor only brought her a new feeling. Hashimoto Shiori was still a little uneasy until he walked back home.

The venue is a large square hall, with only a solitary auction stand in one corner. A huge pillar-shaped brass crystal chandelier hangs from the glass ceiling, illuminating the hall.

The organizer of this auction is actually the British Ruismo Auction Company. This company is quite famous, it is no wonder that celebrities from all over Shanghai are gathered here today, and the ladies compete for beauty.

The host is a foreigner with red hair and green eyes, and speaks very fluent Chinese. He praised the guests as if they were all great people with great sentiments, uncompromising righteousness, and caring about the country and the world, and then said that today's auction is more casual, there are a total of six auction items, one auction every half an hour. The rest of the time, please have a good time and have fun.

The staff came to hand out the number plates. Meng Xian asked Feng Shizhen to pick one, and Feng Shizhen took one, which was No. 16.

On the other side, Rong Dingkun got a number 7, handed it to Rong Jia, and went to chat with someone he knew. Mrs. Rong and Mrs. Tanaka enthusiastically urged Rong Fanglin and Mr. Hashimoto to chat aside. Rong Fanglin endured his impatience and tried his best to perfunctory. Fortunately, Young Master Hashimoto is weak and mentally weak, so it doesn't seem that Rong Fanglin is too rude.

There was a warm applause, and Xiao Baoli gracefully took the first auction item onto the stage. The red cloth is lifted, and below is a series of delicate double-strand pigeon blood red coral necklaces.

The host made an offer of 2,000, and immediately someone raised the number plate, bidding for 2,300, 2,500. But in a moment, the price rose to 3,000 yuan.

Although coral jewelry is valuable, the beads on this chain are slightly smaller and the style is a bit old. The ladies present were not very interested. So the price finally stopped at 3,002, and no one bid.

Seeing that the host was about to be finalized, Meng Xian gracefully took the number plate.

"four thousand."

Like a stone thrown into a pool, it hits a circle of tiny waves.

Meng Xian gave Feng Shizhen a gentle smile under the scrutiny of the people around him, and said indulgently, "Shizhen, you have fair skin, you must look good in red coral."

His voice was not too small, but it flew into the ears of Rong Jiashang, who was standing diagonally behind, like a scratching butterfly.

Du Lanxin sneered and said, "Such a thin coral chain is worth 4,000 yuan? Meng Xu'an really has a lot of money, so he can smash it with money."

Rong Jia closed his eyes for the first half and smiled noncommittally.

The host held a hammer and said excitedly: "Four thousand once, four thousand twice..."

"Five thousand." The sign number 7 was raised with the lazy voice.

Before the previous turbulence faded, another brick smashed into the water, splashing a large splash of water, which completely broke the calm on the surface.

Rong Jia hangs up and stands leaning against the railing, playing with the number plate in his hand, Jun has a loose smile on his face, as if he regards bidding as a fun pastime. #####

one hundred and six

Du Lanxin was surprised and whispered, "I don't like that coral chain."

Rong Jiashang smiled at her calmly: "I didn't plan to take a picture and give it to you."

Du Lanxin's expression froze, "Are you avenging me for making fun of you just now?"

"Am I such a careful person?" Rong Jiashang smiled lightly, leaned into Du Lanxin's ear, and whispered softly, "I'm warning you, no matter what you're thinking, don't provoke me again. woman!"

Du Lanxin seemed to have been slapped in the face, her face was red and white, she glared at Rong Jia, and walked away with a dark face.

Hashimoto Shiori's eyes rolled, his eyes swept back and forth between Meng Xian and Rong Jiashang, with a complicated expression.

The host said loudly: "Mr. No. 7 offered 5,000. Is there any other guest who bid?"

"Six thousand." Meng Xian shook the number plate in his hand like a dog.

There was an excited uproar in the hall, and everyone's curious eyes all focused on the two men bidding for the auction. And because the auction was for jewelry, the beautiful woman standing beside Meng Xian became the focus.

"Are there any guests who bid higher?" the host said loudly, "Six thousand once, six thousand..."

"Eight thousand." Rong Jiashang's voice was warm and clear, but it easily overwhelmed the host's loud voice.

Boom - The guests were all excited like children watching a big drama during the Chinese New Year, and the voices of discussion could not stop pouring in.

This time, even Rong Dingkun cast a faintly displeased glance at his son.

Mrs. Rong was quite disgusted with her stepson's profligacy, and was about to sneer when Meng Xian's thick voice overcame the noise in the hall.

"Ten thousand!"

10,000 yuan is enough to buy a spacious and beautiful new apartment with complete appliances, but it was used for such a coral necklace that can only be hung around a woman's neck. This kind of act of spending a lot of money just to exchange a smile for a beautiful woman is quite elegant, and it attracted knowing smiles from all the men present.

"10,000! Mr. No. 16 is asking for 10,000!" The host's voice changed a little with excitement, "Who else bids a higher price?"

Everyone cast their eyes on Rong Jia, and even Xiao Baoli, who had been calm before, widened her eyes curiously. Rong Jiashang picked up his hand, smiled cynically, and refused to bid any more.

After the host shouted it three times, no one bid, and it was finally settled. This set of red coral necklace was finally included in Meng Xian's bag at five times the high price.

Rong Jiashang smiled disapprovingly, playing with the number plate in his hand, watching Meng Xian hold Feng Shizhen in his arms, and take the stage amid the flashing lights of reporters one after another.

Xiao Baoli took the necklace with her own hands. Meng Xian took off the necklace on the spot and looked at Feng Shizhen.

Feng Shizhen's face was calm, and under the hot and envious gazes of the female guests in the audience, he took off the black pearl necklace around his neck and turned around.

Meng Xian's movements were gentle and elegant, as if brushing the dew from the petals, and put the necklace on the slender and fair neck of her female companion.

The reddish and mellow coral beads are like a string of blood beads, reflecting the coquettish light under the dazzling magnesium light of the reporters.

Joyful jazz dance music was played, and waiters with fine wines filed in and shuttled among the guests. The tense and exciting atmosphere dissipated, and the guests drank and laughed.

As soon as Meng Xian stepped off the stage, he was surrounded by guests who wanted to flatter and befriend him. Feng Shizhen walked away with a glass of wine.

Feng Shizhen is young and beautiful, and he is a newcomer to this occasion. The other female guests were both curious and repulsive towards her. No one talked to her for a while, but they just stood at a distance and looked at her, discussing a lot.

Feng Shizhen didn't come today to make new friends, he was happy to be quiet. The waiter walked by with a wine tray. She reached out to get a glass of wine, but a guest next to her greeted and called the waiter away.

A soft sneer drifted into his ears. Feng Shizhen felt bored and planned to walk away from those wives. However, someone picked up two glasses of champagne from the waiter's plate, walked over, and handed one of the glasses to Feng Shizhen.

Rong Jiashang is personable, with a handsome smile, his eyes are like the moon under the cold pool, his eyes are clear and gentle.

"Thank you, Young Master Rong for making the siege." Feng Shizhen took the wine glass with a smile.

"Sir, it's incumbent upon you to be in trouble." Rong Jia put one hand in his trouser pocket, stood side by side with Feng Shizhen, and glanced at the bystanders.

The female guests were embarrassed and looked away one after another.

"You are so beautiful today." Rong Jiashang praised calmly, "It's just that in my opinion, this coral color is not good enough. If I want to tell you, the color of southern red agate is more suitable for you. It's a pity that you don't like what I gave you. agate."

"Which woman doesn't like beautiful jewelry?" Feng Shizhen said, "It's just your motive for giving gifts, I can't accept it. For example, just now, you asked me to say something about you."

"What did I do just now?" Rong Jia raised his heroic eyebrows, looking innocent and rogue.

Feng Shizhen sneered: "You raised the price of a necklace of 2,000 to 10,000. Do you think you are a nurse sent by the auction company?"

Rong Jia swayed the champagne in his glass and said with a smile, "If you hate Meng Xian, you should thank me for making him pay more; if you like him, you should also thank me for helping you test his heart for you."

"After all, I owe you a favor." Feng Shizhen laughed.

"I just like to make you owe me favors." Rong Jia hooked the corners of his lips, "In this way, at least the two of us can still be involved, right?"

Feng Shizhen snorted noncommittally and looked sideways to the side of the venue.

Du Lanxin just took a sip of a cocktail. Yang Xiucheng appeared beside her like a shadow, and replaced the wine glass in her hand with a glass of juice, which also attracted a complaining glance from Du Lanxin.

Feng Shizhen asked, "Has Miss Du misunderstood me recently?"

"I don't know either." Rong Jia said, "she is heavy now, maybe in a bad mood. If there is something rude, please bear with me."

Feng Shizhen stared at Rong Jia in surprise, "You said she..."

Rong Jia pouted and raised his eyebrows, "It's not mine."

It wasn't from Rong Jia, it was from Yang Xiucheng. It's enough to wear a cuckold, now I want to be a father. Rong Jiashang can still talk and laugh so calmly, which really makes Feng Shizhen look sideways.

"What about you?" Rong Jia's slender fingers stroked the edge of the wine glass, "Meng Xian's junior sister?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Shizhen said, "Li'er sees that I'm bored all day, and wants to bring me to the auction to meet the world. It happens that Boss Meng is also there and is willing to be my male companion, why not?"

Rong Jia hummed, "Meng Xian is a gentleman. There are so many social gatherings in Shanghai at the end of the year, so I brought you to attend today's auction."

"Is there anything special about today's auction?" Feng Shizhen diverted his words. "Speaking of which, what happened to Fanglin? Your family wouldn't want to match her with that sick man, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't." Rong Jia said, "she is your lover, how dare you wrong her. It's just a matter of dealing with the scene."

Feng Shizhen breathed a sigh of relief and said seemingly unintentionally: "Master Hashimoto's face seems to have a heart disease. Such a patient should be resting in bed at home, how can he still attend the auction? A little surprise."

The Feng family owns a pharmacy, and Feng Shixun is also a doctor. It is not surprising that Feng Shizhen can see that Hashimoto rarely has a heart attack.

Rong Jiashang smiled indifferently and said: "Where can there be a blind date in bed? No matter how bad your health is, you have to get up and go out and take a few steps at this time. Besides, it's just an auction, what could be unexpected?"

If you have the heart, you can create too many accidents.

Feng Shizhen took a sip of wine and was speechless for a while.

On one side of the hall, Meng Xian was entangled by several female guests. The young girls are charming and charming, and they are very enthusiastic towards this handsome and rich man, and compete for favor. Meng Xian smiled politely, but he couldn't hide his enjoyment.

"Meng Xu'an is very charming, isn't it?" Rong Jia said suddenly.

Feng Shizhen was silent.

Rong Jiashang looked at her with a low smile, "Did you keep rejecting me because of him?"

"No." Feng Shizhen retorted subconsciously, "Why do you always involve him?"

"Then why do you always have a relationship with him?" Rong Jia asked.

Feng Shizhen was displeased and said: "I have my social life, and you interfere too much. Besides, you are better than me? There is Du Lanxin on the left and Shiori Hashimoto on the right. You should deal with these two women first, and then take care of them. me."

Rong Jiashang looked at Feng Shizhen seriously and said, "I said I would break off the engagement with Du Lanxin, and I will definitely do it."

"Didn't your father plan to sell you to the Hashimoto family again?" Feng Shizhen met Rong Jiashang's gaze stubbornly, "What are you going to do?"

"I won't be engaged to Hashimoto." Rong Jia said disdainfully.

Feng Shizhen shook his head, "This is a dead end, Jia Shang. Without Du Lanxin, without Hashimoto, there will be other women, and other wealthy families make your father want to marry. This is not a woman's problem, but your own marriage. Don't you think it's too selfish for you to ask me to make a promise to you under such circumstances?"

Rong Jiashang took a deep breath, "Give me a little time. Half a year, wait for me for half a year, okay? After half a year, I'm still so useless, you can marry Meng Xian."

"Why do I have to marry him?" Feng Shizhen was angry, "Besides, I can't wait for half a year."

"How long?" Rong Jiashang held Feng Shizhen's slender and moist wrist and looked into her eyes, "Give me a date!"

Feng Shizhen's lips moved and he was speechless.

Passing guests looked at the two of them sideways. Rong Jiashang glanced back coldly, grabbed Feng Shizhen and left the bright and bright hall, walking all the way into the quiet corridor.

Feng Shizhen followed him without saying a word, as meek as an obedient child. She couldn't help but think of that night in the early autumn a long time ago, when she was also pulled up by Rong Jia, walking in the dark despite the rain, all the way to the dry and bright light.

"It's easier to talk here." Rong Jiashang stopped, pulled Feng Shizhen in front of her, and clasped her shoulders, "Let's make it clear. Feng Shizhen, I like you and want to be with you. You are willing to give it to me. How much time to fight for the two of us?"

Feng Shizhen felt that there was a beast in his heart rushing left and right in the cage, trying to break free from the shackles. That crazy thought was circling and rising in his mind, and he couldn't control it.

Meng Xu'an asked her: Do you think Rong Jiashang is willing to elope with you?

"Tonight..." She opened her mouth and found that it was not as difficult as she thought, so she went on in a hurry, "Just tonight!"

Yes! If Rong Jia is willing to go with her, there is no need to get involved in the murder of Hashimoto's eldest son. No matter what conspiracy Meng Xian has, it will not affect Rong Jia.

As long as he is willing to go with her!

"What did you say?" Rong Jiashang widened his eyes in astonishment and held her arm tightly, "Are you serious, Shizhen? You... you are serious."

"Yes." Feng Shizhen himself felt incredible, his mouth seemed to be conscious, and he said to himself, "Are you willing to go with me now? Just now."

"Where to?" Rong Jiashang was still stunned.

"Anywhere." Feng Shizhen laughed, "Buy a train ticket, leave here, leave your house and my house, let's leave Shanghai."

Rong Jia took a deep breath, held Feng Shizhen's face, and gritted his teeth, "Are you testing me? Is this a hypothesis?"

"No." Feng Shizhen's whole body was boiling with blood, and he raised a hazy smile, "Jia Shang, you are different from them. You have ideals, ambitions, and you want to live a different life. Besides, you still have the ability and ability to pursue. Conditions. God really favors you, and you can't give up. Let's go, whether you want to join the army or go to a military academy, I will accompany you."

"You..." Rong Jiashang stared blankly at Feng Shizhen, his lips trembling, "We..."

Feng Shizhen stared at his lips, waiting for him to say ok. Say it now!

"No..." Rong Jia said.

Feng Shizhen's subtle smile condensed on the corner of his lips.

"I'm sorry, Shizhen." Rong Jiashang touched her face and arms helplessly, as if he wanted to hug her, but he didn't dare to. He was nervous and panicked, "I want to be with you, Shizhen, but I can't be so selfish. I'm the eldest son in the family, even if I don't want to inherit the family business, at least I can't just walk away like this."

"However," Feng Shizhen's voice was erratic and his eyes were straight, "whether you admit it or not, the Rong family is a ship destined to be silent. Your father, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. If you follow him like this, only He will be dragged into the quagmire step by step."######

one hundred and seven

"I know." Rong Jiashang smiled bitterly, "Who doesn't like to be free to do what they like? But since I enjoy the superior life that my family provides me, I should travel my duty and maintain this big ship. , let her keep sailing forward until the day she sinks."

"Then what should we do?" Feng Shizhen asked. "You asked me to wait for you. Did you wait until the ship sank and then come to rescue you? Or do you think your Rong family will fall in half a year?"

Rong Jia was silent, and his hands fell weakly.

Feng Shizhen stared at the young man opposite. Rong Jiashang was standing by a corridor lamp, the faint dim yellow light shone diagonally from above, and most of his face was immersed in darkness, with clear outlines, looking so sad and depressed.

Feng Shizhen was so soft-hearted that he knew that Rong Jiashang would not go with him.

"Jia Shang, you belong to a person with blue sky and white clouds, you should fly a plane, fly high in the sky, and chase whatever you want to chase. And your compromise to your family, indeed, to your father, only It can drag you step by step into his dark, despicable, and ugly world. I hate and hate your father, but I don't want to hate you one day in the future. "

Feng Shizhen finished speaking in one breath and sighed.

"What happened?" Rong Jia asked, "Shizhen, you actually asked me to run away with you. You have always been the most rational and restrained. Did something happen?"

Feng Shizhen swallowed hard and said hoarsely, "I was impulsive. Maybe it was the fault of drinking champagne on an empty stomach."

"Blame alcohol?"

"Then what do you want?" Feng Shizhen sneered, "Could it be that I love you so madly that I can't wait for you to deal with the mess of your family, and I just want to drag you to elope?"

The low laughter came to an abrupt end. Rong Jia stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, pinched her chin, bit her lip, and kissed her tightly.

Feng Shizhen gasped, but his body was trapped tightly by the man's iron hoop-like arms. Between stumbling, people have been pushed to the wall, hands and fingers clasped together, scorching kisses are overwhelming, wanton sucking, greedy plunder. Feng Shizhen trembled in the man's arms, panting desperately between kisses, feeling Rong Jia's lips and tongues sweeping back and forth along the side of his neck, stirring up a string of sparks. His sharp canine teeth pressed against the pulsating blood vessels through the thin skin, biting lightly and hard, as if testing the strength to penetrate this layer of skin.

"At least... just tonight..." Feng Shizhen was struggling in his last struggle, "Leave here... I'll listen to you..."

Rong Jiashang groaned from the depths of his throat, as if to resist this sweet and sinful temptation, he took a heavy bite on Feng Shizhen's shoulder.

"Hi..." Feng Shizhen trembled in pain.

The warm and soft lips immediately covered the tooth marks, kissing with pity, soothing the pain.

Feng Shizhen knew that she had no chance. She gave up a long sigh, put her arms around Rong Jia's shoulders, and touched the back of his slightly sweaty neck.

"I will remember." Rong Jia said, letting go of the person in his arms.

"I remember everything you said today." His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he ordered his collar in an orderly manner, "There will be a day when you will honor it, Shizhen."

"You want to be beautiful." Feng Shizhen leaned against the wall weakly, looked at her handsome and smug lover, and shook his head, "Today's proposal is overdue."

Rong Jia hooked his lips and smiled, raised his hand and stroked the red lips that he had torn down, "I understand your feelings for me, I am very touched. But there are some things I have to do. It seems that I can not have a family, just a future. But in my opinion, I can have both! I want to keep my family business, and I want to realize my ideal—"

He took a step forward and stared fiercely at Feng Shizhen, just like a hungry wolf in the wilderness staring at his prey in the dark.

"You, I want too!"

Feng Shizhen's heart stopped beating for a moment.

Rong Jia lowered his head, dropped a kiss on Feng Shizhen's forehead, and turned away neatly.

Feng Shizhen stood blankly, watching the tall and straight figure of the young man sink into a splendid glow of light.

Feng Shizhen returned to the hall after a long time, picked up a glass of wine from the waiter's plate and drank most of it with his head up.

"How? He won't go with you?" Meng Xu'an walked over slowly.

Feng Shizhen seemed to have been stabbed by a needle, and put down the wine glass, "Qiye already expected that?"

Meng Xu'an looked at her with a smile, and said softly, "Trust me, Shizhen. He refuses, that's his loss."

"That's not necessarily true." Feng Shizhen drank the wine and sneered, "First, the elopement will never have a good ending, not to mention that we are both in a hurry and empty-handed. Second, although I don't know the Rong family tonight What plans are there, but Rong Jia is very careful, maybe he really has room for himself, but I don't know. But the seventh master seems to have a plan, waiting for me to see a good show. "

"Is it a good show, I don't dare to boast now." Meng Xu'an stopped her from taking the wine again, stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around her waist, and pulled her into the dance floor regardless of the resistance in Feng Shizhen's eyes.

"You women, why are you always so easily dominated by your emotions?" Meng Xu'an hugged Feng Shizhen's slender and soft waist, her eyes fell from her red and swollen lips to the tooth marks half-covered on her shoulders, and her eyes gradually deepened, "I see myself I've seen a woman destroyed by love to look like a ghost. And she used to be like you, a person who smiled and made the air smell of flowers."

"Seventh Master is really over the top." Feng Shizhen sneered, "It's just love in the mouth of Seventh Master, like a flood of beasts. Haven't you ever seen a beautiful love?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Meng Xu'an's mouth, "It would be better if there were floods and beasts, at least everyone would know to avoid them. Love is like a big smoke made from the finest horseshoe soil. But it will be so painful that life is worse than death. Instead, it is better not to take the first sip in the beginning."

Feng Shizhen couldn't help laughing, "What should I do? If you really like someone, you can't help but decide."

"Who said it couldn't be?" Meng Xu'an was disdainful, "Only weak people can't control even this throbbing."

Feng Shizhen laughed and laughed, "What if you are really addicted?"

Meng Xian raised his eyebrows, but did not answer. Feng Shizhen did not ask any further questions.

The dance music is cheerful and smooth, and the wine reflects the bright lights. Amid the laughter and laughter of the guests, the auction continued round by round, and the atmosphere of the charity reception became more and more enthusiastic.

Young Master Hashimoto couldn't hold it anymore, he sat on the sofa beside the court, his face turning paler and paler. Rong Fanglin got Rong Dingkun's advice, patiently accompanied him, and poured him hot tea himself. Young Master Hashimoto is not in good health, but he seems to have a very gentle personality and speak quite elegantly. Rong Fanglin and him were sitting in one place chatting, and they were able to chat in one place.

"Big brother likes Kobayashi very much." Hashimoto Shiori was very happy for his brother.

But Mrs. Rong couldn't really like this sick seedling, and said, "I think Linglang's face is very bad, do you want to go home early to rest?"

Mrs. Tanaka wanted her son to go home first, but from the way he smiled at Rong Fanglin, she knew that her son liked this girl very much. The eldest son is sick in bed all the year round, and has never been in contact with a few young girls. He has always been very lonely. She could not bear to interrupt this warm moment. Besides, she had been praising the eldest son's recovery before, and it was not easy to turn around and demolish her own platform.

"They young people have a lot to say." Rong Dingkun smiled, "It's better for us as parents to interfere less."

"That's right." Mrs. Tanaka forced a smile, "Don't worry, Taichi's body is fine."

Hashimoto Shiori was not in a hurry. Taichi Hashimoto finally left the house, and her arrangement had a chance to be implemented. The more tired he is at the moment, the easier it is to get sick. In the middle of the night, the weather was freezing cold, and even if he was sent to the hospital in time, he might not be able to save him. Even if he was rescued, he would never be able to get out of bed again.

Really! I knew from a young age that this eldest brother was dying of illness, but he has been lingering on until today. People who should have been like the earth for a long time, but they stood in front of their brothers and sisters and did not give way. Damn it, don't blame her for this.

Thinking of this, Shiori Hashimoto glanced at Rong Dingkun again.

Rong Dingkun is worthy of being an old ginger. From the beginning to the end, he only did one thing to invite the Hashimoto family to the meeting, but he helped Shiori Hashimoto a huge favor. This is an accident no matter how you look at it, and no one will be held responsible. And no matter who she or Rong Dingkun wants to betray, there is no evidence to expose the other party.

Shiori Hashimoto glanced at the wall clock, and took another sip of champagne in order to suppress his nervous heartbeat. #####

One hundred and eight

After the fifth auction item, a Tang Dynasty vase was auctioned for a high price of 50,000 yuan, which pushed the atmosphere of the venue to the highest point.

The wall clock hung high pointed to eleven forty, and in twenty minutes, an antique for today's finale would be auctioned. Because the organizer intends to keep it secret, the guests do not know what the final auction item is, and their appetite is full.

The atmosphere of the reception was strong, and the guests were full of interest, chatting and laughing, without showing any signs of fatigue.

Feng Shizhen waited for most of the night, seeing that the young master Hashimoto was still breathing normally so far, he couldn't help but doubt his original guess.

Celebrities gathered at the auction, and the organizers arranged a large number of bodyguards to protect the auction items. If the Rong family wanted to do it, they probably wouldn't choose it at the meeting. Maybe after the banquet?

Feng Shizhen was thinking, seeing Meng Xian coming over, and said, "Li'er is a little uncomfortable, rest upstairs. Go and accompany her."

"What's wrong with her?" Feng Shizhen hurriedly put down the wine glass and worried, "Do I need to call a doctor?"

"Just a few more drinks." Meng Xu'an smiled soothingly, took Feng Shizhen's arm, and led her up the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor is the office, which is much quieter than the first floor. Meng Xian led Feng Shizhen through an empty corridor, and a bodyguard opened a door for them in front.

"Li'er?" Feng Shizhen walked in and saw a teenager in a wheelchair turn his head. She was stunned.

"Ms. Feng, good evening." Meng Jiu was wearing a dark blue gown and sat in a wheelchair. She smiled kindly, but it was like a doll that suddenly came to life. She was horrified!

A large piece of cold hair stood up on Feng Shizhen's back. Just as he was about to speak, a heavy sound of closing the door came from behind. She turned around suddenly and rushed over, but it was already a step too late. When he rushed to the door, he only heard the sound of the door lock being locked from the outside.

"Seventh Master!" Feng Shizhen was shocked and angry, "What are you doing? Let me out!"

Meng Xian's deep voice seemed a little vague through the thick door, and the words with a smile seemed to come from the depths of the earth.

"You asked me before, if you are addicted, how to quit. Then I will tell you now: When the thing that made you addicted is gone, you will naturally stop being obsessed."

In a flash, Feng Shizhen immediately figured out all the things he didn't understand before.

Arranged her to be an insider and asked for the golden unicorn, the disabled nephew...

She couldn't believe it, as if her throat was strangled by an invisible big hand, and she couldn't breathe for a while.

"Shizhen, stay here and accompany Xiao Jiu." Meng Xu'an's words always contained a gentle smile, as if he was very affectionate to people, but what he said could make the listener fall into the Shura Hell in an instant.

"Now, you can seriously guess who is the final winner tonight."

Feng Shizhen banged on the door frantically: "Meng Xu'an! Let me out! Meng Xu'an, are you crazy? What are you going to do?"

Meng Xian nodded towards the bodyguard guarding the door, turned a deaf ear to the slamming and scolding, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and walked away.

Feng Shizhen angrily kicked the door with both feet, and turned around to stare at Meng Jiu, who was looking at her curiously.

"Seventh Master is also big-hearted, and even locked up Jiu Shao." Feng Shizhen picked up the loose hair around his ear and took off the hairpin.

Meng Jiu smiled innocently and said, "My brother brought me to the show. Did Miss Feng also come to the show?"

"I'm not interested." Feng Shizhen said indifferently, broke apart the pin that issued the card, inserted it into the keyhole, and started to open the lock.

With a look of disappointment, Meng Jiu pushed her wheelchair to a Western-style parquet stained glass window by the wall and looked out.

"Big brother said that my biological father is down below, do you know which one it is?"

It turned out that the window was facing the inside of the building, facing the central hall. Feng Shizhen walked over, picked out a piece of transparent glass and glanced at it, and found that the view from this window was excellent, and he could see the entire hall in his eyes. She saw the father and son of the Rong family at a glance, saw Young Master Hashimoto and Rong Fanglin sitting beside him, and saw Meng Xian who was slowly walking down the stairs.

Seemingly feeling Feng Shizhen's gaze, Meng Xian stopped and looked up here.

Meng Jiu carefully tidied up her sleeves, her face full of anticipation, and said softly, "Big brother will take me to see my father later. Miss Feng, do you think it's okay for me to dress like this? Will father like me? ?"

Feng Shizhen didn't answer, and asked, "How many people did Meng Xian arrange on the second floor?"

Meng Jiu knew that she couldn't get out, and she didn't hide it from him, so she said generously: "There are people from the eldest brother everywhere, even the bodyguards and waiters are from our Meng family. The eldest brother said, he will definitely Let Dad recognize me. When the time comes, he'll let me—"

He raised his hand in a shooting motion, "Boom—kill that guy."

Feng Shizhen shivered for a while, and saw the wall clock on the wall opposite the hall through the window. The clock pointed to eleven-fifty.

She turned around to speed up the lock and asked, "If you kill your father, he will never recognize you again."

Meng Jiu giggled, "How could he kill my father? Of course, it's to kill the person who occupied my place!"

With a click, the pin broke in his hand. Feng Shizhen angrily threw the card away, and asked sharply, "Who takes your credit?"

Meng Jiu smiled and looked at Feng Shizhen's horrified and angry expression, and said, "It's my father's eldest son! The eldest brother said, my father owes our mother and son, and all the family business of the Rong family is lost.