In the misty rain of old Shanghai, the three story houses on the Bund stand beside the Huangpu River, and the broad asphalt road flashes with gravel under the dim yellow street lights. In the bustling city, the neon and red signs of Bailemen are constantly changing colors. On the billboard at the door is a woman who looks enchanting and burns big rolls with red lips and white teeth.
The car is like water, the horse is like a dragon.
This is a city far away from war and a paradise for the rich.
From time to time, the patrol team of the police station in the street is dressed in a straight army green uniform, with guns on their waists. They patrol from the east side of the street to the west side of the street, but deliberately bypass the boundary of Bailemen.
Who doesn't know, who is the master behind Bailemen? Jiangkesheng, a hegemon in Shanghai, only covers the sky with his hands. No one knows how big his background is, and even the outside world rarely sees his real face.
Let it pass from the outside to the outside. The person who is in charge is not easy to appear. After a long time, it's even doubted whether Jiang Changsheng, as a man, exists or not.
Su Kui wakes up from a scene of red lights, dizzy and dizzy. She is in a luxury box that is close to modern decoration. The crystal crystal is filled with bottles and jars, and the air of wine makes up every inch of air in the box.
Men and women around tease each other, drink and sing, all dressed up in fashion, men's uniform back hair style, trousers and shirts, wearing a small vest outside. Women's dress is changing. Each of them is dressed in lace dress with complicated patterns. Their hair is pressed against the scalp and made into curls. The jewelry on their wrists and necks can dazzle people's eyes when illuminated by the light.
Just look at the clothes, you will know that all the people here are not rich or expensive.
Su Kui just woke up, squinted and looked at them for a while, and took a group of people to their seats. Before they were finished, someone in that room found her awake, and called to pull her discontentedly. "Oh, Su Maoer, it's said that you can't drink a thousand cups of wine. How can you drink two and then fall down? Is it bragging? "
She was talking about a girl with a beautiful face. She was only 18-9 years old, but she had to be mature. She wore a light and familiar dress, which was not like the four things she wore. She felt good about herself.
This is Su Maoer's "good" friend, the apple of the eye of Shanghai police chief, Chen nianlan. Because she was favored at home and supported by her director general's father, she had to eat, drink and play with impunity. There were people who couldn't stand it, and even the whole people had to kneel down to beg for mercy and put their dignity under her feet.
Su Maoer, the youngest and only daughter of the governor, is no less precious than others.
But Su Mao'er is a premature baby. Her mother had a hard time giving birth to her. According to her father, Su famously said that she was only born with a fist as big as a baby cat. Her father was worried about her life. When he named her, he wanted to take a cheap name and press it. If she could grow up safely in the future, it would not be too late to change her name.
As a result, Su Mao'er grew up stumbling and stumbling, and the more he became a famous official, the more he got used to it all day, the better he thought the name was, and he would not change it at all.
Su Mao'er is a loner. Yesterday, she heard that her father wanted to renew his marriage and married the daughter of the police chief as the first lady. She couldn't accept it for a while, so she secretly ran out without telling her family.
Then there was a scene in front of him. Chen nianlan took him to the bailemon for recreation.
Its name is: drink to ease your worries.