Chapter 67

At this time, it was night, but the white night villa was full of people and lights.

There are bands playing in the spacious hall, and all kinds of people in different clothes get together in twos and threes to talk and chat. Others are playing cards, billiards, drinking and dancing upstairs. The only thing that is probably the same is that most of these people are powerful and have one or more beautiful women with different temperaments around them.

Lengsa looked at the two men who had talked well suddenly turn their faces, making their faces red and their necks thick, frightening the beauties around him. But no one around them paid attention to them. Obviously, they are used to it.

When Xu Shaoming saw her look over, he whispered in her ear, "that's Xue Bao, the boss of Huaiyang Qinghong Gang, and Hong Li, the boss of Huaiyang branch of Hong Gang. They are Hong Tianci's nephew. These two... Haven't dealt well."

Leng SA was surprised. "I remember that the Hong Gang's Association is also in Yongcheng?"

Xu Shaoming smiled low, "Xue Bao dares to make trouble here, and there will be no one behind him. The person behind Xue Bao is long Boyun. Hong Tianci is old and may not dare to provoke long Boyun."

"I see."

"Young and old are in the back garden. I'll take Miss Leng there?"

Leng SA nodded, "let's go."

They were about to walk through the hall back to the garden, but they were stopped by a man.

"Eh, this young lady is a little strange."

Xu Shaoming glanced at the man in front of them, slightly lowered his head and flashed a cold feeling at the bottom of his eyes. "Mr. Zhou, this lady is a guest of the head of the chamber of Commerce."

The man didn't care. He smiled, "who are we here? Who isn't the guest of the head of the chamber of Commerce. This young lady, next week, Zhou Houde of Huaide hall is my father. I don't know your name?"

"Cold." Leng SA said faintly.

"Miss Leng?" Zhou Maocheng frowned and felt that the surname was very strange. After thinking about it, it seemed that there were no people on the road whose surname was cold who could not offend. Did you come with the head of the family? Suddenly, lengsa's eyes were different.

"Boy, who's the boss of your family?" Xu Shaoming didn't look like a guest to the party. He could only come with which guest.

Xu Shaoming said faintly, "what does Zhou Shaoming want to do?"

Zhou Maocheng rubbed his hands, looked at lengsa and smiled obscene, "well... You can't control it."

There were many people in the hall. Naturally, someone noticed the scene. Zhou Maocheng, who was bluffing at Xu Shaoming, did not notice the gloating eyes of some of them. Although Xu Shaoming was not on the road, some people still knew him.

Xu Shaoming glanced at the pestering man with some boredom and said in a deep voice, "Zhou Shao, you are not qualified to talk to us. Miss Leng, let's go."

Lengsa nodded and smiled meaningfully at Zhou Maocheng.

Zhou Maocheng was originally aggressive, but he was startled by Xu Shaoming's suddenly cold eyes. When he recovered, he just saw lengsa smiling at him, but before he could speak, they had passed by him.

Zhou Maocheng noticed the lively expression of the people around him, and he immediately felt very ashamed.

Stunned for a while, he finally turned red and chased up.

The back garden of the manor is different from the demons dancing in the front hall, but the back garden is quiet.

The garden was brightly lit, and the faint fragrance of flowers filled the night.

Behind the wall of blooming roses, three people sat at a table.

Fu Fengcheng, Shang Feiyun, long Boyun.

Fu Fengcheng looked indifferently holding a cup of tea and calmly hostile to the other two people around him. It seemed that the next second they could stand up and shoot at each other, but he was still calm, as if he didn't see it.

Among the three people present, Fu Fengcheng is the youngest, but he looks the most powerful and calm.

Long thin cloud snorted coldly, as if he was finally impatient and stared at Shang Fei cloud. He leaned back to his chair lazily, "Hong Tianci, the old immortal, isn't going to come this year?"

"The dragon's gate leader has come all the way. Why didn't Hong Gang leader come? He sent someone to deliver the news in advance. He came later if he had something to do."

"Oh!" the Dragon thin cloud doesn't think so, the phoenix eye is tiny to pick, "something? Is it relying on the old to sell the old, thinking to let everyone wait for him to come out?"

Shang Feiyun looked at him with some disgust and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid it's the dragon's gate master who has been thinking about the final performance all day? Who doesn't know who you are competing with Jiang nanchun, the first actor in Jiangcheng. I'm really surprised. People are competing for the corner, but you're competing with others for the top. Is it difficult? Are you waiting for others to praise you?"

Long Boyun was not angry, and his eyes turned to be charming. "Isn't this waiting for the chamber of Commerce to hold me first?"

"Disgusting!" said Shang Fei Yun coldly.

On the contrary, long Bo Yun laughed, "Shang Fei Yun, you are such a man and woman. No wonder no one wants it."

Shang Feiyun sneered, "yes, compared with the dragon's gate master, women all over the world are men and women. Where can they compare with the dragon's gate master's enchanting and moving."

Long thin cloud blinked, "enchanting and moving? Have you seen it?"

"..." Shang Feiyun finally couldn't help but grab the teacup in front of him and want to smash it.

However, long Boyun quickly grabbed her wrist. "Head of the chamber of Commerce, is this becoming angry?"

Seeing that they were about to fight, Fu Fengcheng, who sat next to them, finally looked up at them and gently put down the tea cup in his hand, "whether you want to flirt or strangle each other, change a place."

"..." flirting? The two men who were about to fight looked at each other, and both saw disgust and vomiting in each other's eyes. Immediately lean back to isolate yourself from each other to the maximum distance.

Long Boyun leaned back into his chair and looked lazily at Fu Fengcheng. "Fu Shaoshuai, I'll ask one thing. Are the six southern provinces the same as in previous years?"

"What do you think?" Fu Fengcheng looked up at him.

Long Boyun said with a smile, "how do I know? Isn't this asking the Young Marshal? It's inevitable to worship the wrong Buddha and burn the wrong incense."

Shang Feiyun looked more solemn. "What's the meaning of the governor's letting Si Shao come tonight? Young commander, as far as I know... Fu Si Shao seems to be in contact with Hong Tianci recently."

Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent. "I'm afraid it's not just about contacting Hong Tianci?"

Shang Feiyun hesitated and nodded: "yes, Fu Sishao also sent someone to invite me to tea a few days ago, but I wasn't in Yongcheng at that time."

Long Boyun slightly scratched his lips. "It seems... Governor Fu really plans to cultivate four shaos. Today, someone came to give gifts as soon as I arrived in Yongcheng. Young Marshal, guess who it is?"

"My mother." Fu Fengcheng said faintly.

Long Boyun sighed somewhat uninteresting. "I didn't see Mrs. Fu give me anything two years ago. It really flattered me and made me uneasy."

Shang Fei Yun frowned, "big young, you will..."

"Don't worry, the six southern provinces will remain the same in the future. As long as you... Behave yourself." Fu Fengcheng said faintly.

Long Boyun sneered, but didn't say much.