Perhaps out of comfort or relaxation, Ye Haoran fell asleep unconsciously.
While wandering around the lake, he felt something soft slipping into his arms, warm and soft.
He hugged her a little tighter unconsciously.
Ye Haoran was just about to continue sleeping when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Someone takes off their clothes...
Opening his eyes, his consciousness slowly returned to his brain, finally understanding the situation in front of him.
"Master!"
"Why bother."
"Willingly!"
Unless Ye Haoran is TJ, no man will back down at this moment.
A sound echoed in the room.
After the clock turned twice.
"Just say what you want. If you can't tell me one, two, three today, don't come to me in the future."
Typical ruthlessness.
Du Lanxin didn't act coquettish, and lay on Ye Hao's back obediently: "Master, you are the most powerful now. Women want the best, and so do I. I don't ask you to marry me, as long as Just let me follow you.”
The world is in chaos and warlords are fighting.
Many people are displaced. As a goal-oriented and rational woman, it is understandable to find a stable backer, but this method is too direct.
There's no emotional foreshadowing at all, it's a forced delivery.
"Let's do this for now. From now on, we can take a boat to the dock to open the paperwork and ask Lin Huai to send more to your father."
"Master, there is no need to give money. You just need to tell Lin Huai to take care of the Du family's business."
As one of the three new generation gangsters in Shanghai, Lin Huai must have some respect on the road.
Taking care of the Du family is a trivial matter.
"Master, if you miss me, just come to the business to find me. I will be here at any time."
"I know, let's get dressed."
Du Lanxin helped Ye Haoran get dressed, and then carefully put away the sheets with her plum blossoms imprinted on them.
When the two of them went downstairs, the dance was almost coming to an end.
Cheng Daqi was chatting with a few people. When he saw Ye Haoran coming down, he hurriedly came over.
"Mr. Ye, do you have time to chat?"
Ye Haoran pointed to the sofa.
Du Lanxin went to bring Ye Haoran a glass of wine and sat beside Ye Haoran.
He didn't mean to chase her away, but looked at Cheng Daqi.
"Say it."
"Ahem, that's it. My master wants to buy a fire starter for self-defense. The guys you had that day were all pretty."
Ye Haoran raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you become a gangster and become a warlord instead?"
"Hahaha." Cheng Daqi patted his thigh twice: "Mr. Ye, you are really good at joking. How can I get my turn without you?"
Du Lanxin had a nail on her butt and felt like she had heard such incredible news that she could neither sit nor walk.
"As many as you want."
Ye Haoran didn't know what Cheng Daqi's plan was, but he knew that the other party was a loyal and courageous man, so it didn't matter if he helped.
Cheng Daqi stretched out a finger: "One hundred, short ones."
"Okay, I'll pick it up next month, but you have to do me a favor."
Ye Haoran put down the sprinkling cup and stared at Cheng Daqi.
Chengda hurriedly patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Ye, please tell me, don't mention one, ten will be fine."
The corner of Ye Haoran's mouth rose: "One is enough. Kill Mao Zai and don't let anyone doubt me. If the news leaks out, I will be fine. You will definitely be done with it."
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Cheng Daqi's expression was stunned and he didn't know how to answer Ye Haoran. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
It was Mao Zai who saved him in the first place, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he saved his life. Now that he wants to kill him, Cheng Daqi is somewhat reluctant to do so.
Ye Haoran knew that Cheng Daqi was a kind and righteous person.
But Ye Haoran also knew clearly what kind of bird Mao Zai looked like.
"When you went to Peiping, the person who assassinated you was Mao Zai, and he also blackmailed me." He paused to let him absorb the news, and then continued: "And killing him was not for personal reasons. I heard He got very close to the Japs and betrayed the Kuomintang’s intelligence. It’s hard for the higher ups to take action, so you can do it.”
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Chapter 474: Delivered to the door, discussed business, lively at home
The truth is mixed with lies, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
No matter how you choose, it’s all about success.
Even if he doesn't do it, Ye Haoran will not let Mao Zai go. He came to the door to yell at Mao Zai, and he knew that he would join the Japs in the future, so why did he keep him for the New Year!
The reason why I didn't take action before was because I didn't have such a close relationship with the Kuomintang, so it would be bad if I did something bad to the higher-ups.
Today is different from the past. Ye Haoran no longer has anything to worry about.
"Mr. Ye, are you sure this is true?"
"Of course, I have to tell lies, but it's best not to let anyone find out. It won't save my face."
"It's a very important matter, I need to discuss it with the master."
Ye Haoran patted Cheng Daqi on the shoulder: "Give me the news as soon as possible."
After saying that, he stood up and took Du Lanxin out of the venue, got into his car and left directly.
It's not clear why Cheng Daqi chose Ye Haoran. After all, murdering an officer is not a trivial matter. If someone doesn't find out, it will be very troublesome, especially for gangsters.
Both Hong Shouting and Cheng Daqi were loyal to the Kuomintang and donated a lot of money, otherwise they would not be able to survive today.
That's why I have more worries.
Ye Haoran sent Du Lanxin back to the Du family, and then returned to his own Ye's garden.
Before entering the door, I heard laughter coming from inside.
Thinking it was A Bao and Shi Zhen, he walked in without taking it seriously, but it turned out.
It turned out that the yard was full of strange women, not just a few, but a group.
A few people were drinking and chatting at the small tea table, and a mahjong table was set up in the pavilion next to it.
Abao was touching mahjong while talking and laughing.
On the other side of the yard, Feng Shizhen and a few people were reading books, talking and laughing.
Has your home become a club?
Ye Haoran, who was passing by, had to deal with greetings from everyone, mainly because he didn't know any of them.
Feng Shizhen saw Ye Haoran coming back and rushed over to greet him.
"Brother Ran, these are classmates of Sister Abao and I. We wrote letters before saying that we would come to work here, so we just happened to get together."
Ye Haoran pointed at the people drinking and playing mahjong: "Are those people too?"
Feng Shizhen shook his head quickly: "Those are the wives and ladies from various families. They knew that Sister A Bao was going to have a tea party, so they came to her door themselves."
Ye Haoran nodded understandingly.
Now everyone knows that he is awesome, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts have joined in. The purpose may be different, but in the end they all have the same goal.
"You guys chat, I'll go in and take a rest."
Returning to his bedroom, he asked the old lady to make a pot of tea and serve some cakes.
I didn't eat anything at the dance just now, I drank two glasses of wine, and then I had a fierce charge, which used up a lot of energy.
A group of girls were making noises downstairs, but he didn't go down to join in the fun. He drank tea and ate cakes directly on the terrace on the third floor, while admiring the various aspects of life downstairs.
Some talk about celebrities, some talk about handsome guys. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
Two of them even talked about business, but only Po's table was the most peaceful, playing mahjong peacefully without paying any attention to what was going on outside the window.
This is the first time Ye's Garden has been so lively, and its popularity has never been so high during the Chinese New Year.
Shizhen came up after a while.
"Brother Ran..."
He hugged Ye Haoran from behind the quilt and rubbed his face against his face.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say."
"Those of my classmates want to find a job, please arrange some for them."
Entertainment life begins at thirty.
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Chapter 474: Delivered to the door, discussed business, lively at home
