Fu Mingcheng, the host of the host of the party tonight, walked over with a smile and strode to welcome the newly entered guests in the hotel gate.

He was naturally greeting He Hanzhu first, then Miss Tang who came with him, and then Vice President Ma and others.

After he greeted him, several Fu managers and Fu family managers who were responsible for helping the welcome came, brought neatly dressed and well-trained waiters, and followed Fu Mingcheng, they greeted the guests warmly, then introduced them to the venue, served tea and towels, and received them attentively and thoughtful, without revealing their water.

Fu Mingcheng stopped in front of He Hanzhu, waited for the people next to him to enter, and smiled and said, "Thank you, Commander He for your support, and the arrival of the crowd, the glory is shining. Can you speak with one step?"

He Hanzhu followed him into a private reception room specially designed for the host of the receptionist. After entering, he waved his hand so that he would not have to light a cigarette for himself. He sat on a sofa casually and said to the back in front of him: "If you have something to say, please speak."

Fu Mingcheng slowly put down the cigarette in his hand, then turned around, and the social smile on his face disappeared, and his expression turned solemn: "In the afternoon, I learned that something happened to the company's ship, which should be related to the East Asian Pharmaceutical Factory. I thought I had to explain to you, the commander, but in a hurry, I could only send someone to you to send a letter to you to endorse. I wonder if the commander has seen it?"

"Boss Fu, you have a clever idea. It's not too late or too late. Just now, I arrived at the entrance of the hotel and was about to come in. My subordinates rushed over and delivered your letter to Boss Fu."

He Hanzhu said with a smile.

Fu Mingcheng seemed not to notice the slight sarcastic meaning in his words, and nodded: "Commander, you just need to receive it. Please move again, in order to say another sentence to the commander, whether you believe it or not, what I said in my letter is true. In the past few years, some of the Fu's business was done by my brother. Many of his ideas were different from his father, and they could even be said to be contrary to the rules. The company was integrated on the surface and split behind the scenes. Some people who can be said to be the elders of the company have also invested in him in the past two years, and there are many hidden dangers. The Fu's route has been developed for a long time. The incident that happened to the Song Gao this time is the follow-up of the previous hidden dangers. I am not convenient to say more details. In a word, I blame me for being incompetent and being so conscientious."

"The matter has been done. I know that Commander, you are very careful and involved in the case of East Asia Pharmaceutical Factory. It is of great importance and dare not hide it. I hope the Commander will give you advice and give me a clear way to make up for the loss of the sheep."

He paused.

"It's true that the reputation of the British Shipbuilding Department today is as good as the lessons of the past, which made me shudder. This time, the Song Gaocai taught me a lesson and was also a warning."

He looked at He Hanzhu in front of him and finally said slowly, word by word.

He Hanzhu looked at him for a moment, and suddenly, he laughed.

"Ling Zun really has vision. He chose you at the beginning. Boss Fu, last time he was in the Japanese Tangchi in Nancheng, I knew that you were born to do great things. As expected, if you still practice medicine, there would be a big man destined to be a big shot in the business world."

Fu Mingcheng said: "Commander He was acclaimed and was ashamed of being aware of it. I beg you to give me some advice on the way."

He Hanzhu smiles.

"What's there anything I dare not take? Where can I give you a clear way? Boss Fu, your own way is enough to impress me."

He stood up, didn't say anything or stop, turned around and headed out.

"I will never thank you for your kindness. Commander He, I, Mrs. Fu, owe you another favor, a great favor."

Fu Mingcheng's voice came from behind.

He Hanzhu walked out.

There is no need to say anything, and there is no need to say anything at all. The missing Song Gao will soon return to the right path, and Fu Mingcheng will know better than him how to deal with the things on the ship.

This night was an unprecedented bad night for He Hanzhu.

He never expected that he would have made such a mistake one day, and all the plans he had before came were gone.

Fu Mingcheng's explanation is exactly in line with his previous investigation and inference. The manager of the Song Gao is a veteran of the Fu family, but in the past two years, he has been involved in the eldest son of the Fu family. Now he is doing something privately without telling the young new ship king. It is normal.

He had become convinced that Fu Mingcheng must have really not known the things on the Song Gao account at the beginning.

But this is not the point. The point is, whether Fu Mingcheng knows it or not, because of Song Gao, he has the handle and is firmly caught.

In He Hanzhu's original idea, he should be the one who controls his master tonight, like a cat playing with a mouse, enjoying the pleasure of prey expecting to survive under his claws.

He Hanzhu admitted that he was indeed very despicable and it didn't matter, because he was not a saint anyway.

But he didn't expect that he still underestimated Fu Mingcheng.

He was able to learn that there was something wrong with the Song Gao name so quickly almost at the same time as him, which shows how cautious he was after taking charge of the Fu family.

After learning about the problem, he made a quick decision to reveal his shortcomings and took the initiative to show weakness to himself.

His series of responses are well versed in people's hearts. He should be sure that he will use this method he needs to deal with accidents in the end.

He won.

Indeed, He Hanzhu had no choice but to do so. Could it be that he would also push the Fu family and let the Fu family fall into the same whirlpool of public opinion condemnation as the British company, and end up in an infamous situation?

What are the benefits of doing this?

From the very beginning, he never thought about this possibility.

He originally planned to teach the enthusiastic cocktail host a lesson tonight, that's all.

And now, the one who was frustrated has become himself.

He Hanzhu held a wine glass in his hand and stood in this place full of noise and noise. The lights and wine were green and the clothes were fragrant. He smiled and talked to all the people who came to him to meet him. Later, he accompanied his sister to dance a dance. After the dance, it was about the climax of the party tonight. Under the gaze of the audience, he saw her and Fu Mingcheng climbing onto a platform in the venue tonight. The stage was covered with gorgeous imported wool carpets hand-woven by Milan craftsmen, surrounded by flowers. Both of them were smiling. After the emcee who was as fat as a bun, she also said a few words, as if to convey the principal's speech, thanking Fu Mingcheng for his generosity and strong support for medical research. Then, the audience applauded warmly, and the reporters gathered around and began to take photos of her and the former university medical teacher...

He Hanzhu couldn't understand how he could tolerate this time and watch these boring scenes.

He put down the wine glass in his hand, and said to Mayor Zhou, who was smiling and talking to him about the affairs on the stage, left the person behind, turned around and found his sister.

Helanxue was tilting his head and staring at the person on the stage who seemed to be glowing with a dark red carnation in the pocket of the left chest suit. She smiled and clapped desperately. Suddenly, she saw her brother coming and said he was leaving. She asked her if she wanted to go together. She was a little reluctant: "... He promised to wait and play a dance with me... I haven't danced yet, and I also want to ask him about the university major... Brother, please wait, okay?"

"Okay, wait for you."

He Hanzhu left behind his sister who had obviously lost his eyes tonight, so he decided to go out first and smoke a cigarette outside.

The heating here was too big and he felt breathing poorly.

Amid the thunderous applause of the audience and when everyone's eyes were attracted by the people on the stage, he quietly walked out alone.

Walking in the corridor of the hotel, he slowed down, took out a cigarette, and touched the lighter again, but unexpectedly found that the lighter had slipped out of his pocket and disappeared.

He turned his head and wanted to find a waiter to borrow the fire, but the surroundings were empty and there was not a single person. Perhaps everyone went to the cocktail party to help.

He Hanzhu was a little annoyed. He held the unlit cigarette in his mouth and stood there, full of bad luck. Suddenly, he heard the crisp steps behind him with high heels falling to the ground.

He turned his head again, watched Miss Tang approaching him from the direction of the reception lobby, walked to him, stopped, took out an exquisite lighter from a small dinner bag inlaid with pearls on her arm, held it with a jade hand dyed with bright red nail polish, lit it, and handed the flame with a smile.

He Hanzhu glanced at her, lowered his head, leaned over, and lit a cigarette.

"Thanks."

He took a deep breath and said, then continued walking forward and arrived at the balcony where he had been that night.

"Commander He, if you are tired, I can help you relax. I can massage."

Miss Tang's voice came from behind.

"I'm not afraid of you making fun of it. The first man I followed me was attracted by my skills and said that every time I massaged him, it was more comfortable than smoking opium. At that time, I seemed to be sixteen years old..."

Miss Tang followed with a smile, as if chatting with his old friend.

"This is a skillful job that requires hand strength. Do you know how I practiced it? When I was a child, I was a daughter of a poor family. I followed my mother to do odd jobs in the bathhouse. My mother was the best massage technique in the bathhouse. I learned it from her. Later, my father died and my mother took me to remarry. My stepfather was a drunkard and beat my mother and me at any time. When I was thirteen, my mother died of illness. One night, my stepfather climbed onto my bed and I pierced her neck with scissors hidden under the pillow. He sprayed blood. I was afraid that he was not dead, so I pricked him on his neck, plundered all his money, set a fire, ran away, ran here, and then, relying on my massage technique, I met someone who could protect and was willing to protect me."

Miss Tang smiled with red lips, as if telling an interesting story.

"That was a few years ago. Unfortunately, that person was not capable enough. Once the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, he also fell and died. However, I was doing pretty well. Now when I went out, people followed me and called the boss. Do you know? When I was a child, I felt that people who could be called boss were as powerful as gods in the sky... "

Her beautiful eyes swept the man in front of her, and her eyes turned gentle.

"Commander He, through the clothes, I can see that your muscles are tense and you shouldn't have relaxed for a long time. If you feel a little tired, I can help you relax. You might as well try my skills. Actually, I haven't done this for someone for several years. I don't know if my hand was born, and if you asked me to serve Mr. Su last time."

She seemed to remember something and shook her head with a smile.

"I saw him again tonight! Mr. Su is really nauseous. If you don't want it, don't want it. Could it be that I'll eat him? That night, he actually lied to me to enter the bathroom, locked me in the room, ran away, and the phone call that happened to be blocked, which made me have to slap the door. Finally, I attracted people and opened the door for me. It was so embarrassing... What a little bad guy..."

Miss Tang covered her mouth with her jade hand and laughed, and met the two heavy gazes that He Hanzhu had cast, and quickly stopped smiling.

"Don't get me wrong. I mean, I just help you massage and relax. Of course, if you see me, I'll beg for it."

"Commander He, I have seen many men. When they see me, they want to swallow me in one bite. You are different from others, so I like you and are willing to serve you and will not cause trouble for you. Not only that, on the contrary, as long as you need it, I can help you. You know, I also know a lot of people, not only in Tiancheng, but also in the capital. As long as you say something, I am willing to help you..."

She calmed down, looking at the side face of the man beside her who had never spoken, waiting for his response.

He Hanzhu looked at the darkness ahead, motionless, and suddenly said, "You go up first."

A glimmer of joy flashed in Miss Tang's eyes, and she responded quietly, then stopped disturbing him and left gently.
Chapter completed!