Xu Shucai left. It was like a rat's nest without a cat to guard it, and it suddenly became chaotic.
"Crazy, crazy, this kid, this kid..."
"Stop talking nonsense, one million. Where can we get one million? Now that extraordinary resources are not allowed to be sold, are we forced to pawn our houses and sell our land?"
"Brother, this was all your idea. Why did you provoke this demon star in the first place? This is to force people to death."
"I have no money, I don't have a penny, and I'm not afraid of everyone laughing at me. I'm still in debt from the Xianggui Gambling House."
"No matter what you say, Chen Mengdao is easy to deal with? He was beaten by Xu Shu until his teeth were all over the floor, not even his shit.
But facing us, he is more terrifying than the devil. What's the use of just venting your emotions? Think about it quickly, think about it..."
In an instant, the whole hall was in a commotion. The vase of Qi Dynasty was broken, the incense burner of Wei Dynasty fell over, a big hole was ripped out of Haixi's camel hair blanket, and the Yunjin screen of Haidong was broken into two pieces.
Finally, the commotion in the room came to an abrupt end as Mrs. Xu passed out.
After leaving the gate of Yongyuan, Xu Shu was in a good mood.
There was only a wisp of the waning moon in the dark sky, but it couldn't stop him from flying in joy. He hummed the song Yan Zi sang on the stage before and headed straight towards the front street of Yongyuan.
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Yongyuanqian Street was still very busy, with various stalls selling food, daily necessities, and entertainment.
Xu Shu bought two pastries in Yongyuan and was already very hungry. He walked along the front street and ate handmade dumplings, wontons, meat buns, fried tofu, and grilled skewers from the street to the end of the street. Suddenly, he remembered Fafa Yun. He mentioned Huang Laoshi's pork head meat outside the De Sheng Gate, so he got on the ram cart that had been hanging behind him and told Xiao Cao to go straight to the De Sheng Gate. Sure enough, there was a Huang Laoshi cooked meat stall with a simple low shed and an old couple. Busy inside, four small tables were set up and filled with people.
Xu Shu was lucky enough to have the last half kilogram of pork head left, so he took all of it and bought two more kilograms of fried peanuts before returning.
When the ram car arrived, the Tianma carriage was already waiting at the foot of the mountain. Ten minutes later, Xu Shu returned to the backyard of the public office, laid out the pork head meat and peanuts, and drank leisurely with a pot of Zuixian brew.
While he was drinking, Vice President Jiang Fangping and Du Fei came hand in hand. Before they could speak, Xu Shu spoke first, "Both of you are sensible people. If you have anything to say, I will speak out.
I am the president of this club, my name is Gao Sheng, and I am actually assigned to you. I know that I will not be able to stay here for a few days. I generally don't care about the affairs of the club, and you two have as much power as possible.
But as long as I decide something, I don't want to hear any objections from you two.
Otherwise, the power I gave you can be taken back at any time.
That's clear enough. "
Jiang Fangping and Du Fei looked at each other and were speechless.
Originally, they had prepared a lot of excuses, hoping to persuade Xu Shu to let Chen Mengdao go.
During that night, their office phone numbers were almost turned into hotlines.
Who would have expected that before he even opened his mouth, he would hit a hard nail.
"President, you can't keep people locked up forever."
Du Fei said in a loud voice.
Xu Shu said, "How can it be kept closed? I told you that Chen Mengdao is an expert on Wei history. Now he is completely fighting against me and deliberately hiding his clumsiness. When will he be willing to work seriously, he can naturally go home and work."
Du Fei was confused and couldn't understand Xu Shu's logic at all.
Jiang Fangping said, "President, we will not bother you."
With that said, he took Du Fei and left.
After walking more than a hundred meters straight from the government office, Du Fei finally couldn't help but ask. Jiang Fangping said coldly, "Don't you understand? According to President Xu, Chen Mengdao should not think about going home until he has learned the history of Wei. Son."
"ah!"
Du Fei exclaimed in shock, "Isn't this too domineering? This is the direct grandson of Duke Liangwu. Why should he be detained just for a joke?"
Jiang Fangping also shook his head silently, "I really don't understand how he did it.
But the only thing I am sure of is that our immediate boss is proving one thing. "
"Prove what?"
"Prove that he can deal with anyone who bares his teeth at any time and under any pretext."
"Hey! Fortunately, he didn't get into trouble. The future for you and me will be very dangerous."
"Not necessarily. I quite like this kind of leader who puts everything on the table. Maybe good times are coming."
At the stall where Jiang Fangping and Du Fei were discussing, Xu Shu stopped his glass and threw chopsticks, completely lost in the wine.
He suddenly thought of a terrible thing. Today was August 13th. When he closed and opened his eyes at night, it was August 14th.
He didn't wait for Qin Bing's telegram, so he couldn't do it if he didn't go.
It's not that he's afraid of the famous Nalan Shu. The key to the problem now is that the two families are engaged. What reason should he use to interfere?
Although Xu Shu acts domineeringly and doesn't make any noise when he can do it, in fact, if you think about it carefully, he can basically rely on the truth.
It makes sense, and he has a trump card, so he acts domineeringly, but has never suffered a loss.
But this time it's different. According to the rules of the day, you, Qin Bing, a little girl, don't have to marry if you don't want to.
He allowed someone to interfere in their engagement without any identity that could be shown to the public.
Xu Shu has been thinking about this matter for a long time, but there is no good way, so he can only delay it. Unexpectedly, the delay will come to an end, and it has reached the point where it can't be solved without solving it.
"Damn it, a living person can't be choked to death by peeing. I don't have an idea. Maybe Teacher Qin has an idea."
As soon as the idea came to mind, Xu Shu couldn't wait any longer and hung up the phone when he entered the room. Five minutes later, the Tianma carriage took its place in front of the government office again.
Under the dark night, the spacious carriage looked like a small house. Xu Shu had been an official for a long time, but this was the first time he had experienced the beauty of power so deeply.
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The missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees, and the missing moon makes people still at first.
One hundred and twenty meters to the west of the Red Building, there is a Tingxue Lake. The water of the lake is very clear and cool. The old man of the Qin family spent a lot of money to lead the lake through the garden.
In the whole old house, Qin Bing's favorite is Tingxue Lake.
If it were normal, when she was in a bad mood like tonight, she would definitely find the old sycamore tree in front of Tingxue Lake, lean against the mottled bark of the old sycamore tree, and watch Geng Jing quietly. of lake water.
However, now she has lost her freedom.
At the Sect Federation, after she worked for Xu Shu on Chen Zhengdao's article that was published in the journal "Zhuiyuan", she was imprisoned by her master Qin Honglian.
The day after tomorrow is August 15th, the day when the Qin family and the Nalan family get engaged. Yesterday, her master Qin Honglian personally sent her back to the Qin family.
As soon as she returned home, she was imprisoned in this red building.
At this moment, she could only stand alone in front of the window, looking at the silent lake through the light rain.
In the rain, a curl of white mist appeared on the lake. In the slim mist, there seemed to be a hazy shadow, looking back at her affectionately.
Suddenly, a poem suddenly came to Qin Bing's mind, "The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone."
