In the capital city of Xinzheng in South Korea, in addition to the magnificent Korean Royal Palace and the majestic General's Mansion, there is also a high-end place that combines singing, dancing and luxury - Ruotiao Tower.
Ruotiaolou was the most famous singing and dancing pavilion in Xinzheng. It was a place where dignitaries and wealthy young men drank, had fun, and relaxed. There were the most delicious wines, the most beautiful dances, and the most considerate services.
Although there are many rules, compared to getting great enjoyment, those rules are basically within the acceptable range.
This extremely luxurious restaurant occupies the most prosperous street in Xinzheng. In other words, it is precisely because of the existence of Ruotiao Building that this street has become the most luxurious street.
The vermilion-red restaurant is full of grandeur, the purple-red gauze curtains decorated on the windows and pillars flutter in the wind, and the pink sky flowers cling to the vermilion pillars, adding a bit of dignity and mystery to this place.
The street in front of the gate is always busy with traffic and people coming and going. There are graceful dancers dancing at the entrance. They don't need to deliberately greet the guests. The guests who come and go often can't turn their eyes away when they see the beautiful dance numbers. They can't help but
Just go inside the door.
The pink petals fell from the trees on both sides one after another, falling on the faces of the red-faced guests, and falling on the wine held by the girls, creating ripples of deep affection.
The whole city is quiet at night, but here there is still laughter, singing and dancing. Once the carved lanterns on the corridor are lit, they will not be extinguished before sunrise.
The sound of piano, singing, and laughter are endless, mixed with the thick smell of rouge and the mellow smell of wine, which is romantic and intoxicating, making this enchanting and mysterious Ruotiao Tower even more unforgettable.
An orange-yellow Lingxiao flower suddenly fell from the sky, and a hand stretched out and put it into the palm of the hand.
Wearing a black brocade robe, inlaid with golden cloud patterns, and a distinctive short silver-gray hair, it gives people a sense of shock like ice. A pair of eyes are sharp and cold, exuding a chilling domineering power.
, as if all the changes in the world are under his control.
Pedestrians passing by all looked sideways at this unusual man, and even drunk people couldn't help but sober up after meeting his gaze, and then carefully took a detour to avoid him.
He is none other than Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang raised his head and glanced at the vermilion plaque of Ruotiao Tower, his eyebrows slightly lowered, not knowing what he recalled.
Although I have lived in Xinzheng for so long, I have almost never been near this place since I went there many years ago.
Even though his master was in Xinzheng not long ago, in Ruotiao Tower, he never came over to say hello.
Now, I am here again at Shuli's invitation.
As if he felt something, Wei Zhuang turned around and saw a suspicious masked man on a rooftop in the distance with his head retracted. He didn't know if he was coming towards him.
He made a great name in the underground world, which not only brought him power, but also brought him countless dangers.
But in the end, after several major reshuffles, the Korean underground world finally became calm.
[Qijuetang], which lost Tang Qi, has now officially become an affiliated force of [Liusha] and is the spokesperson of [Liusha] in the underground world.
Ji Wuye still chose to intervene in the underground world and supported another puppet gang-[Iron Eagle Guard].
The other is a gang that tried to assassinate and successfully angered Ji Wuye, but still survived tenaciously. It takes 'saving Korea' as its own mission, and is called the [Save Korea Brotherhood], also known as the [Save Korea Association].
But in fact, the [Save Korea Association] has the secret support of the [Business Alliance], otherwise how could they have escaped the killers of [Hundred Birds] with just two or three big cats and kittens.
"Wearing a black robe, white hair, and a face as cold as ice, the master is talking about you, right?"
When Wei Zhuang heard the sound, he lowered his head and saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes saluting him.
"I am Zhao Lei, the landlord of this place. I have met you."
Wei Zhuang took a moment to look at the man named Zhao Lei.
The smile on his face is deliberately maintained and does not contain any emotion.
The lower body is stable, the feet are well apart, and there is a layer of calluses on the front of the hands. It seems that he has practiced martial arts, but he does not look like a martial artist, so he should be from the military.
Although his accent was almost the same as the local pronunciation, Wei Zhuang was still keenly aware that he was from the north, probably from the country of Zhao.
Wei Zhuang nodded slightly, indicating that he had said hello.
Unless you get his approval, don't expect Wei Zhuang to look good on anyone.
Zhao Lei saw that Wei Zhuang was indeed the person invited by Shu Li, so he got out of the way and made an invitation gesture, "Your Excellency, please."
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The door opens.
Han Fei walked into the room first, followed by Zi Nu, and finally Zhang Liang and Nong Yu walked side by side.
"Haha, Brother Wei Zhuang, you really got here first." Han Fei immediately saw Wei Zhuang sitting with his eyes closed.
Wei Zhuang opened his eyes and glanced at Han Fei lightly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, as if Han Fei was too noisy and had disturbed him.
Han Fei smiled awkwardly, and then he saw Shu Li sitting at the top, drinking tea, so he straightened his clothes, walked over and bowed respectfully, "Han Fei, I have met my little master."
Shu Li put down her tea cup, nodded to Han Fei, and glanced at everyone.
With purple hair, purple clothes, and calm eyes full of alertness, this is Han Fei's beauty - the purple girl.
Dressed in plain clothes and a green shirt, the neat little Liangzi looks extremely young no matter how he looks at it.
Nongyu was wearing a fresh and elegant yellow-white dress, with a plain and delicate face without any smear, and her eyes were as calm as autumn water.
As if noticing Shu Li's gaze, Nong Yu turned her head and looked at Shu Li, showing a polite smile.
"This is a private banquet. There are not so many complicated etiquettes. You can just sit down wherever you like." Shu Li retracted her gaze and said.
This is a specially prepared room. Shuli is sitting at the top. The first seat on her left is Wei Zhuang, the first seat on the right is Han Fei, followed by Zi Nu, and then Nong Yu.
Sitting opposite Nongyu was Zhang Liang.
In other words, the second spot on Shuli's left hand side is still empty. This is not because Han Fei and the others deliberately left it vacant, but because there is a wooden sign on the desk in that position with two words written on it:
Reserved.
Han Fei looked at the empty seats thoughtfully.
"Please wait a moment, there is another guest on the way. In addition, you are also familiar with him."
After seeing Shu Li finish speaking, Han Fei picked up the teacup and sipped the tea carefully, understanding that she would not say anything more until everyone had arrived.
So even if he had doubts in his mind, he could only suppress them temporarily.