Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

Yuan Shanbao understood. He stopped the car. The car in front and the car behind also stopped. Du Yuesheng pulled up the car curtain and looked out from the gap in the curtain.

Meng Xiaodong looked exhausted. There was another person following behind him. He was a young man. His appearance and grooming were definitely in line with Meng Siyuan's aesthetics. In other words, he was the kind of person Meng Siyuan called "comely".

"Miss Meng..." The man followed behind, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand: "I, Dou Qibin, can be considered a respectable person. Now I formally express my love to you..."

Du Yuesheng's face immediately darkened when he heard this: "What kind of thing is this?"

Yuan Shanbao happened to know: "Dou Qibin's father is a big comprador. He himself is quite capable. Well, to put it simply, he is a rich man."

Du Yuesheng stopped talking. Instead, he concentrated on looking at everything outside.

"Mr. Dou." Meng Xiaodong angrily lifted the bag on his arm: "Thank you for supporting me these days. The reward you gave me is very generous. Xiaodong will keep it in mind. But I am still young and don't want to talk about it. It's love. If you want to watch a show, I'm always welcome. But if you have other things to do, I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Dou Qibin frowned: "You don't know my feelings for you. I, Dou Qibin, swear to God that I will only love you in this life."

"Where did Meng Siyuan go?" Meng Xiaodong asked aggressively: "What did you do to him?"

"It's nothing. I'm just asking him to have a cup of tea and take a rest." Dou Qibin simply said something perfunctory. Then he continued: "He is too annoying. I don't want him to disturb us."

"Mr. Dou." Meng Xiaodong barely suppressed the anger in her chest: "I'm here today to discuss cooperation with the manager of Big World. I have a performance here tonight. I won't accompany you. My butler Meng Siyuan. Please excuse me. Let him come out and meet me."

Dou Qibin suddenly knelt down on one leg with a plop: "Xiaodong, marry me. I can't live without you. I, Dou, am also a worthy person in Shanghai. I am definitely capable of giving you a happy..."

Du Yuesheng couldn't listen anymore. He really wanted to criticize those people named Dou. There were countless people in Shanghai who admired Meng Xiaodong. But most of the admiration for her was on the stage. They followed her off the stage. There were a lot of confessions, but none of them were like this guy. He actually forced Meng Siyuan away. He was so shameless in front of the world and clinging to him in public. If any reporter saw this, it would be inevitable. It caused countless scandals for Meng Xiaodong. Everyone knows this truth. People who truly love her will not harm her like this.

Du Yuesheng turned around in his seat and gestured to the driver behind him. Anyone who could follow Du Yuesheng out was extremely clever. His gesture was enough to express what he meant. The driver nodded slightly, and then twisted the steering wheel slightly. Mr. Dou, who was talking nonstop, drove past.

Dou Qibin saw the car approaching him slightly. He thought the other car would turn around and pass him. But the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectation. The car drove not far away from him and suddenly hit the accelerator and roared. Shaking and trembling, she bumped towards him.

Dou Qibin's face changed drastically. He threw away the flower in his hand and rolled away. Meng Xiaodong, whom he said he loved so much, was still threatened by the car. But he didn't even think of protecting her. Although the car was so loud, It rushed forward violently but anticlimactically for three or four meters before stopping abruptly. Then the car slowed down the accelerator and slowly retreated.

"Get out." Dou Qibin adjusted his suit and regained his gentlemanly demeanor: "I want to see which one it is..."

Du Yuesheng looked at his watch and waved his hand: "Let's go. Mad dogs are nothing to see. Ask the brother in the car behind to keep an eye on him from a distance. Don't let him pester Xiaodong again. Let's go."

Yuan Shanbao nodded and gestured to the car behind him. Then he honked the horn gently. The car in front heard the sound and immediately started driving slowly. Yuan Shanbao also drove away.

Du Yuesheng saw from the rearview mirror that several followers with arrogant faces gathered around Dou Qibin in a panic. Meng Siyuan also ran towards Meng Xiaodong with an angry look on his face. Meng Xiaodong finally saw Meng Siyuan. They greeted him like a savior. Then they left Dou Qibin, who was competing with Du Yuesheng's third car, and hurried away.

Du Yuesheng's mind was still on Meng Xiaodong. But he had to force himself to put his mind back and focus on Huang Huangrong who was about to face him. It was almost three o'clock now. Otherwise, he would not have left Meng Xiaodong in such a hurry. Fortunately, Meng Xiaodong's crisis has been resolved. The car he left behind is enough to protect her safety.

Sharing the stage. This is a place similar to a teahouse. There is a small stage in the front. There are two to three hundred seats under the stage. Huang Huangrong did not sit in a conspicuous position. Instead, he found a seat to the side and back. Du Yuesheng had sharp eyes. He had already understood after a cursory glance that most of the people sitting in the audience were full of Jianghu aura. It was obvious that they were all disciples and grandsons of Huang Jinrong.

What do these people know about Peking opera? They were just attracted by Huang Huangrong to support them. It was true that there were actually no more than ten people who came to watch the opera. Du Yuesheng smiled slightly and walked towards Huang Huangrong.

Naturally, there were many people in the crowd who knew Du Yuesheng. Everyone nodded to him. Huang Huangrong waved to Du Yuesheng and motioned for him to sit in front of him.

Du Yuesheng sat down. Dr. Tea immediately came over to make a bowl of tea. Huang Huangrong said softly: "The show is about to start. In order not to disturb others, I didn't stand up to greet you. Don't mind."

"What did the old man say?" Du Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Look, I don't have any thugs around me. Why? Isn't it because I'm afraid that some arrogant guys will come in and affect other people's performances."

Huang Jinrong was very satisfied when he heard this: "It's rare for me to have such thoughts." Then he waved his folding fan slightly: "My brother has been very prosperous during this period. When I walk on the street, I will hear people say how Mr. Du is doing. .Hey. It’s amazing. It’s amazing.”

Du Yuesheng smiled slightly: "This is all thanks to the old man."

"You are much better than Zhang Xiaolin." Huang Huangrong folded his fan and patted Du Yuesheng gently: "During this period, he is also recruiting troops. Although he has recruited many, they are far behind you."

"Old man." Du Yuesheng said with a sincere face: "You said that we are both prosperous and disadvantaged. I will recruit more people. That is for our own good. Well, let's do this. If the old man can use people in the future. Then let them go first. For example, one day the people from the Red Gang start an attack. As long as the old man gives the order, Yuesheng will definitely lead my people to the front. How about it."

"Oh. Your people are willing to be used by me." Huang Huangrong was a little surprised. He didn't expect Du Yuesheng to be so happy.

Du Yuesheng slowly took a sip of tea. He reached out and picked up an orange from the fruit plate in front of him and peeled it: "I made it clear at the beginning that all my efforts are for our Qinggang. Your business is the Qinggang's business. Especially Not to mention facing an opponent like the Red Gang. I won’t fight now. I’ll wait until later.”

"Okay. Okay." A bright smile immediately bloomed on Huang Huangrong's face. It was like a chrysanthemum stretched in layers: "I feel relieved when I have these words. Haha. I am quick to talk. Not bad, not bad."

Huang Huangrong was overjoyed to receive Du Yuesheng's guarantee. He could hear it. Du Yuesheng was not just talking about the situation, but actually meant it. What else did he have to worry about? What kind of fierce competition would he have in the future? .He first asked Du Yuesheng to lead his people forward. And he was not afraid of Du Yuesheng's easy words. As long as he, surnamed Du, made this promise, he would have to abide by it. If he didn't abide by it, it would not be too late to deal with him. .

Huang Jinrong was in a good mood and his attitude was extremely enthusiastic. Du Yuesheng also had a warm look on his face. The originally delicate atmosphere was broken so easily. After a while, the gongs and drums started playing, and the two of them concentrated on watching the play.

This scene is of course the main role of Lu Chunlan. She is performing a play called "Playing with the Dragon and the Phoenix". It tells the story of Zhu Houzhao, Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty, and Sister Li Feng, a beauty from Datong, Shanxi Province. Seeing this, Du Yuesheng couldn't help but think of Meng Xiaodong again. .

After the Restoration of Peking, Meng Xiaodong and Mei Lanfang performed exactly this piece at the Qiankun Grand Theater. One of them was a woman, pretending to be Emperor Zhengde, and the other a man was pretending to be a woman, Sister Li Feng. "Playing with the Dragon and Playing with the Phoenix" is an eternity. Wonder.

But in Du Yuesheng's eyes, this eternal wonder was not the same. He watched the whole drama with a tangled mood. Tangled. Tangled. Mei Lanfang and Meng Xiaodong's acting was really good. But what about Lu Chunlan? She What the hell was she singing? Du Yuesheng lost interest after only a few words and a few glances. Her ability was far inferior to that of her co-star. The only saving grace was probably his figure. He looks pretty good. Well, his voice is also brittle. But it's just brittle. There's no foundation at all.

The applause from the audience rose again and again. Du Yuesheng felt contempt in his heart. These people were obviously well-rehearsed. At this critical moment, naturally someone took the lead in applauding. For Huang Jinrong's sake, Du Yuesheng also shouted a few times against his will. Okay. Only those few who really know how to play frowned while watching.

Huang Huangrong's rewards were given from time to time. Others also gave rewards one after another. Du Yuesheng also gave them for the sake of spectacle. He was bored. Suddenly a young man in the corner stood up and said: "What are you singing? Can you listen to this?" .wasting time blindly.”

The audience immediately fell silent. Huang Huangrong's face was like a frost cover. But the man didn't notice it at all. He continued to shake his head: "I saw the introduction in the newspaper. I came all the way to Shanghai to see her. Rong. Hey. But from what I can see, Boss Lu Chunlan Lu is nothing more than a showpiece. It’s of no use. I don’t need to waste my time anymore.”