Chapter 925 Old events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 21

"Are you still calling me Fourth Brother?" Fu Jingshen chuckled, "Miss Tang."

"No..." Tang Hanting said painfully.

Fu Jingshen: "Fu Rongheng, you are beyond imagination, you can only marry me in this life."

"You can dream! What kind of man is the overlord?" Tang Hanting sneered intermittently, her eyes showing condescension, "Even if I die, I will not marry you!"

Going round and round, avoiding snakes and scorpions but heading towards the same road.

Or avoid it!

Or have longed for it!

Two story lines and fateful disputes extend all the way forward.

As the days pass, trees sprout branches in spring, bear fruit in autumn, and flowers bloom in summer. The cycle of all things has a beginning and an end.

In the blink of an eye, late spring has arrived, and a warm atmosphere has swept through Beicheng in advance, but it cannot change the tragic background.

It was a sunny day, and Chu Jinan came to work at the hospital very early.

A face that I felt pity for suddenly appeared before my eyes. On a rainy day, I looked at her with complicated eyes.

Chu Jinan paused and saw the figure walking out of Paramount through the car window.

"Thank you today." Chu Jin'an said, getting ready to get out of the car, "Thank you another day.

What the hell?

What a big spender!

What a compassionate heart!

Chu Jin'an carefully read this report without missing a word. He read it over and over several times and didn't believe it.

There is no moon tonight and a cool breeze blows.

He nodded and walked towards the black car on the other side of the street. Behind him was a young woman with beautiful eyebrows. She looked up at him with admiration in her eyes. Who could express her feelings for her?

Contaminated with wealth, power and depravity, the most indulgent and hedonistic prosperity blooms on top of loneliness.

You should be sober tonight, have a good time, enjoy the scenery, and have a beautiful woman by your side.

He looked up at the empty night sky: "Yes."

After all, Chu Jinan's right to travel freely in the Commander's Mansion was given by Fu Rongheng.

Liang Shangjun: "?"

Chu Jinan looked at that scene without moving.

"Get in the car."

When Chu Jinan came out of the Commander's Mansion, a car stopped outside. Liang Shangjun lowered the window and called her, his face cold and handsome.

Liang Shangjun didn't speak again and asked her to be quiet.

Just as she was about to open the car door, someone held her shoulder.

"Fourth Master Fu spent a lot of money to book a hotel room for Paramount's courtesan girl Hua Ying——"

A really familiar story.

She didn't believe it, so let's take a seat.

She lowered the car window and stretched out her hand, as if catching the wind in her palm, but when she opened it, there was nothing there, leaving only the cold air.

"That's right." Chu Jinan was even more confused, "Let me read the newspaper."

The servant bit the bullet and said: "Fourth Master...Fourth Master has not come back..."

"Miss Chu, Miss Chu, you can't just barge in like this..." The servant complained endlessly, but did not dare to stop Chu Jin'an.

It is inconvenient for Chu Jinan to go there alone, but it will be much easier with Liang Shangjun.

The report said that Miss Huaying was forced by a dandy, and she hurriedly approached the officer. Master Fu was moved by his compassion, and the hero saved the beauty. It will become a good story.

Thinking of the commotion in the hospital this morning, Chu Jinan frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart. He took out today's morning newspaper from Liang Shangjun's hand, glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly stopped.

"With this scenery, it would be a pity if there were no beautiful people to enjoy the moon." Chu Jin'an said, "Can you accompany me to Paramount?"

It was obviously his own car, but Liang Shangjun felt like he was in a thief's car.

What a familiar name.

Liang Shangjun sighed, knowing that she would see it sooner or later, and he had no intention of hiding it from her. There was no need, but as a colleague, he didn't want Chu Jinan to be affected by his personal feelings at a critical moment at work.

Chu Jinan had other business to attend to, so he didn't ask too much.

"Where is Fu Rongheng?"

With a "pop!" sound, the newspaper was slapped on the table with such force that the desk shook.

Chu Jinan only met Fu Rongheng twice during this period. He was extremely busy and had been elusive these past few days. The two of them had hardly spoken.

Throughout the whole day, Chu Jinan restrained his temper and devoted himself to work. Because he temporarily received a critically ill patient, it was already late at night when he got off work.

She changed out of her white coat, picked up the newspaper and called a rickshaw. She felt chilly all over, went straight to the Commander's Mansion, and walked straight inside.

Chu Jinan had a cold face, holding the newspaper, his finger bones cracking, and he was ready to slap the newspaper on Fu Rongheng's face.

After an operation was over, she returned to the department to rest and lazily fell on the chair. She happened to see the morning newspaper on Liang Shangjun's desk and planned to take it over to read. Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched the newspaper, someone pressed it down.

The corners of Chu Jinan's mouth slightly curved, but he said nothing.

Paramount is at its most prosperous late at night, with bright lights that stay up all night long.

Chu Jinan raised his head and looked at the splendid foreign building standing in front of him in the long night. His long black hair floated in the wind, reflecting a clean face.

He stood in a dimly lit place, with a solemn military uniform and a cold outline, surrounded by people.

"What's the problem?"

Chu Jinan got into the co-pilot: "Look how beautiful the moonlight is tonight."

Liang Shangjun glanced at him: "It's time to fight." He said in a lazy and joking voice, "Children know not to extend their hands out of the car window. How old is Miss Chu this year?"

Liang Shangjun looked at her with a dull expression: "Did something go wrong between you and Fu Rongheng?"

The atmosphere in the hospital seemed a little restless today. Some people occasionally discussed in low voices. Seeing Chu Jinan, he quickly stopped talking.

Others said a few words to him, unable to conceal their awe.

It will be very easy to get along with him. He has the humor and grace that a man should have. He has the right distance to attract women, but occasionally he will give people a feeling of being incomprehensible, and it is far from being as simple as it seems.

She had only seen the people around him in the newspaper this morning.

Liang Shangjun looked into the distance with deep eyes, as if seeing an old acquaintance again.

"I'm very good!"

"I want to see Fu Rongheng!"

He sighed: "Just tell me, do I have the right to refuse?"

The car stopped.

The constant laughter and laughter inside were full of the absurdity and extravagance of this old era, as well as an indescribable sense of sadness.

Chu Jinan read out the words one word at a time, the slower he read, the slower he read. There was no expression on his face.

"Are you done?" Liang Shangjun took the newspaper out of her hand and asked.

They were a little far away, and the night blurred his figure. His expression could not be seen clearly. He seemed to have a faint smile, but he still felt a little careless and lonely.

Country, power, women, high position in the world of fame and fortune, deciding the world. He lacks everything, but no one knows what he wants.

In the entire Beicheng, no one dared to spread rumors about Fu Rongheng.

"Are you okay?"

The car looked in the direction of Paramount and was silent all the way. Chu Jinan turned his face sideways and looked out the window, unusually silent.

"The newspapers in Beicheng are quite sensitive. The news last night was published in the newspapers early this morning.

"Oh." Chu Jinan said calmly, "He is at Paramount."

Jacaranda.

Even the name is pitiful.

Late at night, the man did not look this way, but leaned into the car. The golden tassels on his military uniform swayed slightly with his movements, and he disappeared from sight with solemnity, blocked by the military vehicle. Even though he was indifferent, he was elegant.

The woman got into the car with him, one behind the other.
Chapter completed!