The first performance after the opening was a huge success, followed by a long dance accompaniment by the Russian band, the female emcee announced the end of the performance, and the guests could dance on stage and entertain themselves.
Five pairs of sitters invited by Xu Yichen in advance politely stepped onto the stage with colorful lights, and danced in pairs without any cowardice, which really caught the eye.
After dancing a few songs, a few Americans unexpectedly collaborated with a female singer from Shanghai, playing the saxophone and beating the jazz drums. The female singer's light and soft ecstasy singing sounded seductively. Many people who had seen the world in big cities
The fashionable people slowly walked onto the stage with their female companions, and bravely followed the five pairs of lead dancers to twist their waists, and the number of people on the stage gradually increased.
In the halls and boxes, the whole family of distinguished guests like Zhu Peide and Lao Dao left, and many provincial government officials who relied on their status also left one after another. The vacant boxes and tables were quickly occupied by An Yi's veteran brothers.
One table calls for drinks and another calls for people, and the true style of the nightclub is immediately revealed. Drinks and cups are intertwined, and people are drunk and drunk. It seems that they are not far away from dancing, singing, and dreaming.
Dai Li held his chin with his right hand, looking at An Yi and Feng Jieyun dancing in each other's arms on the big stage with the lights flickering on and off, and enviously said to He Zhonghan beside him:
"Junior Brother An is so lucky! Miss Feng was born in a noble family, and she is as beautiful as a fairy. Her manners are elegant and well-educated. I heard that she came from Shanghai specially to visit Junior Brother An. This
We spent two days sightseeing in Old Nanchang. It seems that the relationship between the two is not simple, and it is not as simple as accompanying Miss Zhou to visit Brother Gu."
"Seeing how tightly they hugged each other and how affectionate they looked, I knew there was something wrong without having to analyze that much!" He Zhonghan said with a knowing smile and raised his glass again.
At this time, Kang Ze, who was half drunk, also raised his glasses and said jokingly: "Brother Yunong, if you are interested, you might as well go to the row of seats at the edge of the stage in front and ask a beauty to come on stage to warm up.
The dozen or so girls sitting there are not ordinary dancers.
, each one is delicate and expensive, and there are several Russian beauties, all of whom are one of the best in appearance and temperament... How about we just do it? Anyway, Xiao Yi also said that he will cover all the expenses tonight, don't
Save money for this upstart!"
"Brother Zhaomin is talking so enthusiastically, how about taking the lead?" Dai Li looked at Kang Ze with a smile.
Kang Ze was stunned for a moment. When he saw He Zhonghan, Lu Yixuan and others looked at him with disdain, he immediately put down his cup angrily and strode to the dancers on the edge of the stage. Considering that he was not tall, he still didn't dare
They chose beautiful and generous Russian girls, and randomly selected Xiaojia Biyu who claimed to be from Suzhou and Hangzhou, the paradise on earth. They walked onto the stage together, and soon they danced a slow three-step in a serious manner.
Dai Li and others looked at each other, no one expected that Kang Ze would be so bold.
After being silent for a while, Dai Li came to his senses, leaned over and asked Lu Yixuan, who, like He Zhonghan, had returned from studying in Frunze, said that since you speak Russian well, why don't you go up and pick a tall Yangma?
Lu Yixuan shook his head and continued to taste the wine. He Zhonghan was provoked by Dai Li and several brothers. He also stood up and strode towards a few Russian dancers. In fluent Russian, he very gentlemanly invited one of them with long blond hair and snow-white delicate skin.
The Belarusian girl was very happy. She walked to the stage holding He Zhonghan's hand, climbed the three steps to the dance floor, and began to dance hand in hand. The graceful dance of the two soon won bursts of applause from the audience.
After the song ended, everyone returned to their seats. An Yi and Gu Changfeng each accompanied their female companions back to the brothers, and another round of clinking glasses and joking began again.
The brothers chatted and laughed, reminiscing about the many interesting things in Huangpu. After bursts of laughter, they unknowingly talked about Jiang Xianyun, who died in the Northern Expedition, and other close classmates. They remembered those who used to eat from the same pot and sleep in the same room. The brothers have now become life-and-death rivals. The more they drink, the bigger their tongues get. The emotional He Zhonghan loses control and frequently wipes his tears. This makes An Yi feel heavy, thinking about it, drinking one glass after another with the brothers. Anyone who comes is not refused, and without knowing it, he drinks until the world is spinning and his emotions are overflowing.
After sending away the staggering group of brothers in a car, Gu Changfeng and Shen Fengdao helped An Yi up to the best suite on the third floor. Zhou Ruoting and Feng Jieyun followed behind with great worry.
Shen Fengdao saw An Yi lying on the luxurious bed, his face flushed and muttering constantly. Feng Jieyun wiped his face tenderly with a wet towel, so he whispered a few words to Gu Changfeng knowingly and walked out the door.
Gu Changfeng, who was already in full bloom, couldn't care less about whether his boss An Yi was drunk or sober. He told Feng Jieyun, thank you for your hard work, Miss Feng. Ruoting and I went up to the roof to watch the stars to get rid of the alcohol, otherwise we would miss the ship if we couldn't wake up tomorrow morning. of.
After Gu Changfeng finished speaking, he didn't care what Feng Jieyun thought. He put his arms around the waist of Zhou Ruoting, who was soft all over and had spring-like eyes, and strode out. After closing the door, he looked at no one in the corridor and quickly picked up the beauty's delicate body. We ran into the guest room that had been prepared on the side, closed it with a bang, and rolled on the bed together to watch the stars.
In the suite, Feng Jieyun, whose face was flushed, drunk and confused, gently wiped An Yi's forehead, bit by bit on his neck and strong chest. Feng Jieyun's breathing gradually became faster, and his chest rose and fell proudly. He felt a strange dizziness coming over him, and his delicate hands couldn't help trembling. , the graceful and delicate body began to weaken, her hands were weakly supported on An Yi's solid chest, and the beautiful little mouth was panting, and the room was suddenly filled with fragrance and spring.
What's terrible is that the spring light surges in An Yi's half-closed eyes, and a vague murmur suddenly comes out of An Yi's mouth, which is breathing heavily: "Jieyun, am I not dreaming..."
Feng Jieyun's delicate eyes slightly tilted her jaw, and tears rolled down her face. She could no longer control the yearning in her heart and the torment that she had been dreaming about for several months. She fell on An Yi's chest and sobbed silently.
An Yi's big hands unconsciously clung to her soft back and willow-like waist, stroking her softly and lovingly. After a while, two hot lips pressed tightly against each other. Together, the world became chaotic in an instant, and it was no longer possible to distinguish the sun, moon, stars, spring, summer, autumn, and winter...
The next morning, there were few passengers on the platform on the roof of the British passenger ship slowly leaving Changbei Pier. Zhou Ruoting nestled next to Gu Changfeng and enjoyed the beautiful sunrise over Poyang Lake. The two of them seemed very happy and satisfied.
A stunning beauty wearing a white lavender dark flower cheongsam sat quietly on a wicker chair at the front of the platform. The refreshing morning breeze caressed her flowing hair. The rising sun and the vast expanse of waves covered her whole body. Under a layer of golden soft light, she quietly looked at the fluttering gulls in the distance, motionless, a touch of loss and sadness appeared on her jade-like face, and her tall nose was slightly red.
The passenger ship slowly sailed into the center of the lake, and the Nanchang City Tower slowly became as ethereal as the Qiong Tower in the clouds. Two crystal clear teardrops, reflected by the sunlight, finally rolled out of her beautiful and sad eyes, along the white
The smooth cheeks slowly gathered at the bottom of the slightly tilted beautiful chin, and finally dripped on her still trembling heart...
The foreign-style building beside Baihuazhou in Nanchang City was reflected in the sparkling water. An Yi, who was in the luxurious guest room on the third floor of the building, struggled out of bed in a daze, stumbled into the bathroom, turned on the faucet with both hands, and stretched his painful head into the running water.
I washed it down and shook it for five minutes before feeling better.
As his intelligence gradually recovered, An Yi felt that his lips were dry and cracked, and his throat felt like burning. He quickly put his mouth to his mouth and drank a gulp of tap water from the tap. Then he raised his weak hand and lifted it from the shelf.
I took a white bath towel and wiped my head. After thinking about it, I felt uncomfortable. Then I walked under the shower nozzle and started taking a bath. It took me a full twenty minutes to feel that my head was clear again.
An Yi dried himself, put on a bath towel and returned to the bedroom. He looked at the clothes and pants neatly hung on hangers on the coat hooks in surprise. He shook his head and thought about it again and again. He didn't know how he came back. He suddenly remembered that he had to send Feng Jieyun off early this morning.
After boarding the ship with Zhou Ruoting and returning to Shanghai, An Yi felt anxious and quickly ran to the coat hook and quickly put on his clothes, leaving his pants unbuttoned.
After several steps, I came to the window and sat down. I quickly put on my socks and leather shoes. I grabbed my suit and rushed to the door. Then I stopped and returned to the bedside to pick up the watch on the pillow. When I put it on, I saw that the time was already nine.
At 10:20, I finally sat down on the edge of the bed in despair, holding my head and groaning twice in pain, and then I slapped myself twice on the head.
The passenger ship at 7:30 had already left, and the regretful An Yi could not fly over the vast blue Poyang Lake even if he had wings. The deep regret and loss in his heart hit him in waves, and he couldn't help but sigh and thought to himself.
I don’t know how long it will take for me to meet Feng Jieyun again.
An Yi threw down his coat feebly, stretched his hands back, supported his heavy body and looked up to the sky and sighed. Suddenly he felt that the sheets under his hands felt different. An Yi turned his head and took a closer look in surprise, and found that the middle of the soft and white sheets was somehow soft.
A large hole appeared, and it seemed that the neat edges had been cut off to form a regular circle.
How could it be rotten sheets!? An Yi felt very uncomfortable. He stood up and opened the door and was about to call the waiter when he saw a beautiful girl already standing in front of him and saying hello respectfully. An Yi put away his anger and smiled: "Girl,
Have Miss Feng and Miss Zhou who live across the door and Mr. Gu next door left?"
"Let's go. We left early in the morning. Mr. Gu wanted to wake you up, but the taller lady refused. She said you were too tired and asked you to sleep more. Mr. Gu hesitated and didn't call the door. Later, the security commander
The ministers sent the guests away."
The waiter replied crisply, looked up at An Yi, remembered what happened last night, and lowered his head shyly.
An Yi shook his head and was about to go back to the room when he saw the general manager Xu Yichen walking towards him with a cheerful face. Before he could say hello, he teased the boss for being so aggressive. He took him into the room and pulled him into the bedroom, pointing at the hole as big as a basin in the sheets.
He said displeasedly:
"Yichen, look, what's going on? Why are you so careless? On the first day you opened your hotel, you gave guests such sheets to sleep on? Fortunately, it's me who didn't scold your hotel when other guests changed.
Ah? Change it quickly, you have to be more careful in the future, you kid can't spend all your time messing around with people, and if you can't do anything good, I'll ask your old man to recruit you back!"
Xu Yichen leaned down in confusion, stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the big hole in the bed sheet, and then touched the red blanket underneath. He raised his head thoughtfully, looked at An Yi with evil intentions, and asked:
"Boss, do you think you slept alone last night?"
"Bullshit! Why don't you sleep with me if I don't sleep alone? Alas... I can't drink like this anymore. I don't know why I came back. I only vaguely remember the dance with Miss Feng, but I can't remember the rest.
Oh, what a disgrace! I drink like this in front of so many people. I wonder what Miss Feng and Miss Zhou will think of me. This old face has been completely disgraced!"
An Yi blamed himself and regretted endlessly. Seeing Xu Yichen's ambiguous smile, he glared at him angrily:
"Go, go, what are you looking at? Do you think you and I have no traditional ideas and can't control our belts? To tell you the truth, I heard that your best friend Chen Jing got pregnant by you, but I didn't expect you.
I am so capable even if my leg injury is not cured. You should pay attention to the impact in the future and get married as soon as possible. Don't embarrass Ms. Chen and your old man. Otherwise, don't say you know me in the future. I am not so cowardly.
Brother who teaches etiquette.”
After An Yi finished speaking, he strode out and went downstairs. Xu Yichen was scolded and was speechless. He stood there stupidly and didn't know what to do. He thought about it and ran out of the room quickly. He grabbed the little waiter girl and asked her carefully.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the stairs, cursing in a low voice as he walked:
"You idiot Boss An, after struggling with a beautiful woman all night last night, he still had the nerve to lecture others, and he actually said it so plausibly and uprightly. I really admire you..."
Chen Jing happened to come up at the corner of the stairs. Seeing her husband's fierce look, she quickly asked why. Xu Yichen then told him everything that had happened. Chen Jing quickly took him back to the bedroom where An Yi lived and read the whole story carefully.
The sheets that were about to be replaced smiled knowingly, and whispered in Xu Yichen's ear that she had cut off such a piece the first time she went to bed with him. This was a custom, and every woman knew it.
Xu Yichen thought for a while and said doubtfully that his master was not the kind of person who would never admit his mistakes. How could he be so hypocritical today?
Chen Jing asked a few more questions about last night's situation, nodded and told Xu Yichen: "I must have drunk too much, and I didn't even know that I had committed a sin. However, I must not let this matter leak out. It will ruin Brother An's reputation.
By then, I’m afraid we both will be different from each other inside and out.”
Xu Yichen nodded heavily and sighed in a low voice: "But if this happens, won't it hurt Miss Feng? What a disaster if Miss Feng gets pregnant by accident!"
Chen Jing rolled her eyes at Xu Yichen: "You think you can get pregnant in one go? You and I both slept for two months before getting pregnant. Do you think Brother An was shot by a sharpshooter? Really, don't make wild guesses if you don't understand!"
Xu Yichen grabbed Chen Jing who turned to leave: "Hey! You are right, our boss is a sharpshooter who can only be chosen among ten thousand. In our independent division, he modestly said that his marksmanship is third, but no one dares to say that he is third.
One or two, even the best Lao Li doesn’t dare to say that he can definitely beat our master..."