When something was wrong, he asked Li Langyu what happened, but he was coldly pushed back, one refused to say, and the other, he did not dare to ask. The stalemate atmosphere overwhelmed the weather in Guangzhou. The originally sunny sunshine suddenly turned yellow and cloudy, making people dazzled.
After Li Langyu had breakfast on the first floor of the hotel, he happened to meet Diesheng. He didn't intend to say hello, but the other party naturally took a seat opposite him. Reaching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, he had to pretend to greet him.
"I've seen you a few times before, but I haven't had a chance to talk, I want to get to know you." Diesheng said with a smile, playing with a folding fan in his hand. "I heard that you are the uncle of the Cheng family?"
Li Langyu nodded in agreement.
"Then you must be very respected. In previous years, Steward Zhang accompanied the fourth master to Guangzhou. At that time, I sang a play with him every night, and he liked listening to it."
Li Langyu called for two cups of tea, one for him and one for himself, and he sipped it unhurriedly, but he knew it in his heart, and it really came to announce that he had become a dove with himself, occupying other people's nests.
"It was a misunderstanding that night. He drank too much and just admitted the wrong person." Afraid that the other party would not believe it, he deliberately flattered, "The fourth master said that he liked the song "Merry Dream" you sang very much.
Diesheng was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face was no longer. It was a little relaxed, and said, "Sorry, I thought too much." He shook his fan and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did Li Langyu notice a plastic-woven dragonfly hanging from the tail of the fan.
Diesheng told him that he learned this from the fourth master, and he was very good at making this up.
Will Cheng Hanliang know this? Li Langyu can't remember a little, and has almost no impression, but after thinking about the picture of the two nesting together and weaving dragonflies, it is very interesting.
Die Sheng added: "Fourth Master especially likes people who can sing opera. The opera troupe I was in has disappeared. The troupe has no money and I have nowhere to go. Fortunately, I met him and he asked me if I could sing "Night Run". I just sang a few lines and he took me back."
Look home, go far away. Go to Luyao, look at hometown.
This "Night Run" has been sung countless times, but this sentence is the most difficult to sing. Back then, he learned from his father in a confused way, but he still couldn't understand the profound meaning. Now, although he has comprehended a little, he can't sing it.
Li Langyu lowered her eyebrows, looking at the few leaves floating on the surface of the tea, the water circles collided with each other, the porcelain cup lingered in her hand for a long time, and finally put it down, stopped drinking, and left.
He went back to the room, closed the window and prepared to lie down for a while, when there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he found that it was Cheng Hanliang.
The crack of the door was only a palm's distance away, and Li Langyu grabbed the handle and blocked it there, staring at him silently. It's a bit like being a husband and a man.
If Cheng Hanliang insisted on going in, the other party could not do anything, but he just leaned against the door and asked, "Are you still angry?"
"En." Li Langyu nodded lightly without concealing it.
Cheng Hanliang smiled, "You are so frank, I can't do anything about you. What do you want to ask of you?"
"I don't want to wear those glasses, it's too ugly." He said solemnly, and the corners of his eyes were full of cute childishness.
"Little bastard..." Cheng Hanliang sneered in a low voice, and suddenly patted the back of the other's head lightly, "When your anger subsides, pack it up, and I'll take you to the dark to eat in the evening."
Chapter Fourteen
The room service staff brought a change of clothes, Li Langyu picked out a shirt and put it on again. Cheng Hanliang asked him to dress less formally today, but it was better to be fancy, and gave him a new tie with embroidery on a black bottom. . Li Langyu was arranging his bow tie in front of the mirror, and the glossy finish made him very uncomfortable. He was really annoyed by what happened that night for a while, but his anger returned to his anger. I don't know what kind of swordsmanship Cheng Hanliang took him to tonight.
Before departure, Xiao Ye was unexpectedly absent from the hotel and seemed to be sent to work. Cheng Hanliang called a car ahead of time and drove in the direction of the "Troy" ballroom. In the car, Cheng Hanliang took out a delicate gift box, and after opening it was a men's brooch. He pinned it to Li Langyu's tie and said meaningfully, "No matter what happens at night, don't be impulsive, just trust me." Li Lang Yu stroked the navy blue diamond brooch thoughtfully.
"Te Ruoyi" is an entertainment dance hall built on the water. The owner behind it is a man named "Qin Bai", who is said to have some connection with the underworld. Cheng Hanliang has not been in Guangzhou for many years. The monkeys, shrimps and crabs all crawled out of their heads. When the water was clear, there were no fish. He opened his eyes and closed his eyes. It's a secret prostitute. Looking at the current environment, this kind of business abounds. Officials and businessmen are strict and secretive, each giving way. Li Langyu doesn't know why he is playing such an early stage at this time.
"Actually, it was entrusted by Feng Shangyuan." Cheng Hanliang seemed to guess what he was thinking.
Li Langyu asked curiously, "What does it have to do with the Feng family?"
"It's his son. The freight supervision of the Feng family in Guangzhou is handed over to Feng Gan. I answered a phone call a few days ago. Feng Gan caused some trouble and was detained by Qin Bai. Let me help."
"With new kindness and old hatred, they are eager to ask others." Li Langyu tilted his head and chuckled.
Cheng Hanliang was noncommittal: "others don't like you, but they have to owe you favor. This is called superior skill. Learn it."
The two got off the car and went to the third floor of the ballroom, where Qin Bai had been waiting for a long time. There are bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses on the stairs at the entrance, and there are several in the house. As soon as Li Langyu entered the door, he could smell the pungent odor of snorting mist. Feng Gan was pressed by the two of them to the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had learned a little lesson, and when he saw Cheng Hanliang, he hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Cheng, save me. Me! Help me!"
Cheng Hanliang sat down opposite Qin Bai, and said leisurely, "I don't remember any nephews I have. Master Feng, don't recognize relatives."
Qin Bai smiled. He looked like a forty-five person, wearing a dark jujube-colored Chinese-style cardigan. He wasn't vicious, but his face was kind, pitiful, and uncomfortable. He greeted Cheng Hanliang politely and expressed some appreciation, but he didn't know the truth.
Cheng Hanliang's long story is short, the identity is there, no need to pretend to be a snake, directly point out the purpose. Qin Bai raised his eyebrows and took a puff of cigarette, and seemed to sigh: "Although I have always admired the style of the fourth master, this request is very difficult..."
Cheng Hanliang nodded, expressing understanding, but did not back down.
"He played and killed a boy on my side. Everyone knows it. It's very bad for my family's business."
"Give a number."
"It's not about the money." Qin Bai tutted his tongue in disgust, "That boy is one of my godsons, he attracts customers and likes it, he can speak well, I still feel heartbroken over this matter, think about it, and pay back the money I owe. Money, owes people to repay, he can only use his body to repay the debt."
Li Langyu heard people say that Qin Bai has always been thinking in a cunning way and played his cards out of common sense, so that Feng Gan was not afraid of rushing people to stay? On the other side, Feng Gan panicked and shouted: "I don't want to be a duck!" The voice was harsh, and Qin Bai impatiently asked people to gag him.
"I don't want you to be too, kid, don't exalt yourself too much!" He turned his head and continued with Cheng Hanliang, "The day before yesterday, you sent someone to talk to me about this, and I said, you can let me go, but you have to send me someone. Come, or you won't talk."
Cheng Hanliang lowered his head slightly and brushed the corner of his clothes with ease, "Boss Qin's work is very interesting. Feng Gan, you let it go, man, I'll give it to you, it's definitely better than before."
"What about that person?"
"It's right here." Cheng Hanliang leaned back, a strand of hair casually draped around the corner of his eyes, and a dashing smile oozes out, "Lang Yu, why don't you come forward and show Boss Qin?"
Li Langyu suddenly felt a tingling pain at the tip of his ear, like a needle stick, he turned his head stiffly to Cheng Hanliang, heard right, not joking. The smell of smoke was strong in the room, and it was filled with the rotten smell of ox head and horse noodles being boiled in a pot of human flesh. Li Langyu walked in the direction of Qin Bai with an air of alertness.
He left his profile to Cheng Hanliang to catch Qin Bai's line of sight, his black eyelashes blinked under the dim light. Qin Bai put the cigarette butt between his fingers, and sent out his left hand, pinched his chin tightly, and fiddled around, as if he was observing a piece of white-glazed porcelain. With red fingerprints on his cheeks, he frowned and looked away. Qin Bai put his thumb into his mouth again. I don't know what trick he used, so he had to open his mouth. After prying it a few times, he felt vomiting from his throat. Qin Bai let go of him and said, "You have a good mouth and can do a lot of things."
What can Yakou do, he didn't bother to think about it.
"It was shown to you, what do I want?" Cheng Hanliang asked.
Qin Bai waved his hand and asked the two bodyguards to untie Feng Gan's rope. Cheng Hanliang pointed at one of them and said, "Take him down." Qin Bai also called someone up at this time, "General Cheng, would you mind if I check him in person?"
Cheng Hanliang made a gesture of invitation, and an embarrassing deal was reached.
The new comer was a young man with a plate of wine, a tall, slender face with a smirk. He sat beside Li Langyu, and a garish fragrance rushed over.
"Drink some wine first and relax." The man said to him with a smile, his eyes gleaming with the gleam of predation.
Li Langyu cast an indifferent gaze at Cheng Hanliang, and the other party showed him a smile, an elusive smile that requires you to guess, figure out, experience, and put it in your belly. In fact, it is still gambling. Li Langyu only feels five senses. Blocked, he drank the glass of wine.
Soon, the man moved, he moved his face closer, followed the swaying tip of his nose, very close, but he didn't kiss, more like smelling the fragrance, and then a hand went in from the hem of his shirt and touched the firm Body. Li Langyu couldn't bear it anymore, a flaming match stick was thrown from his chest, and within a moment, he was so hot that he panicked.