"Queue up one by one, don't crowd everyone, everyone has a share."
"Zhang Dashan, one yuan" "Liu Dongliang, two yuan" Secretary Zhang held a roster in his hand, ticking the names of the military policemen who had received the money, and shouting.
Suddenly he saw Feng Kezhi coming back from outside.
His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly handed the roster to the assistant beside him, and then he walked away in a hurry.
Ran towards him.
"Little Master Jiu, why did you come back so quickly without sending Miss Meng off?
Don't worry, Little Master Jiu, you see, with me here, order will be good."
He pointed at the line of military policemen happily queuing up to collect money for Feng Kezhi to see, feeling complacent.
Tonight, he took great pains to ensure the effectiveness of the class.
Not only is he responsible for decorating the auditorium, but he is also there to clean the blackboard during class.
In order to achieve the best classroom effect, he also puts a lot of thought into arranging the seats.
Those with thick eyebrows and big eyes, those with good looks and good health, and those with high academic qualifications all sat in the front.
Those who look unsightly and have not read many books should sit at the back, so as not to disturb the class and hinder Miss Meng's class.
Now that the class is over, the results are excellent, and my hard work has been rewarded, so I am naturally proud.
Feng Kezhi glanced at the team collecting the money, said lightly, "Thank you for your work, you can also go and get ten yuan," and turned around and went to the office.
Secretary Zhang felt that he seemed to be in a bad mood and was a little confused, but he suddenly had ten dollars to collect, and he was overjoyed.
He hurriedly bowed to his back: "Thank you, Mr.
Xiaojiu, go well."
Feng Kezhi returned to the office without taking off his boots.
His legs were hung on the edge of the bed.
He lay on the bed with his clothes on, one arm under the back of his head, his eyes closed and motionless.
The night gradually deepened, and at nearly eleven o'clock, the headquarters became completely quiet.
It was pitch black everywhere, except for the searchlight on the top of the middle tower that emitted a strong beam of light and kept patrolling back and forth.
The curtains were not drawn, and the beam of light passed by from time to time, casting a light and shadow on the wall opposite the bed.
Another beam of light passed by, and after a brief illumination, the room fell into darkness again.
Feng Kezhi suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the car keys, and walked out of the office quickly.
Meng Lanting got into Xi Songzhou's car.
On the way, Xi Songzhou asked a few questions about how she was teaching the military police tonight.
He seemed to notice that she was in a daze, so he stopped forcibly chatting with her and drove her back to Professor Zhou's house in silence.
The car stopped at the entrance of the alley.
Meng Lanting took his things.
"You don't have to come down, I can just go in by myself."
Xi Songzhou got out of the car and opened the door for her.
Meng Lanting went down and thanked him with a smile.
"The road is very short and there are street lights.
It's getting late.
You have classes tomorrow morning, so go back and rest early.
I'll trouble you tonight."
After Meng Lanting said goodbye, he turned around to go in.
"Lanting"
Suddenly, Xi Songzhou's call came from behind.
Meng Lanting stopped and turned his head.
Xi Songzhou walked up.
"Lanting, I don't know if it's my imagination, but I feel like you've been avoiding me recently."
The light of the street lamp shone on Xi Songzhou's face, and his two eyes looked at him.
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Meng Lanting felt a little embarrassed when he said it right, and said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "You misunderstood.
It's just that I've been busy recently, so I don't often encounter him."
Xi Songzhou was silent for a moment.
"It's okay if it's not.
I hope my appearance will not cause you inconvenience or even disgust."
"No, no, you misunderstood.
We are friends, how could it be?"
Meng Lanting quickly denied it.
He looked at her and smiled.
"That puts me at ease.
It's getting late, so you can go in.
If you don't mind, next time you go to the headquarters for class, I can pick you up.
I am indeed fine and I am very willing.
I will pick you up if you are there.
Talk to him."
Faced with such Xi Songzhou, Meng Lanting couldn't refuse and had no choice but to thank him.
He smiled: "Go in."
He watched Meng Lanting's figure gradually enter the alley, and with concentration, he heard Mrs.
Zhou's voice as she opened the door for her, then turned around, got into the car, and drove away.
Late at night, almost twelve o'clock, Feng Lingmei was still awake in Feng Mansion.
After applying lotion to maintain her skin, she let her hair loose, put a silk pajama on her shoulders, and still sat in front of the dressing table.
Between his two slender fingers, he held a thin Fairy brand cigarette.
The soft light from the floor lamp fell from the side on her face, which had taken off her makeup during the day.
Her skin was smooth and her eyebrows were graceful.
A wisp of rising smoke slowly filled the air between his fingers.
In this twisted and dancing light smoke, she stared at herself in the mirror, lost in thought for a moment, then slowly turned her face, and her eyes fell on the phone beside the bedside table.
Suddenly, from the direction of the courtyard downstairs, there was a sound of the iron door opening and a car driving in.
My younger brother is at the Military Police Headquarters, and there are not many days left before the competition.
He just went back the night before, and he probably won't be back tonight.
If it hadn't been for him, who would have gone home so late?
Feng Lingmei's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately put out her cigarette, stood up from the dressing table, put on her silk soft-soled slippers embroidered with delicate clouds and bat patterns, walked quickly to the window, and opened the curtains a little.
Looked through the gap.
Not someone else.
It's my brother who's back.
Feng Lingmei put on her clothes, opened the door and went downstairs.
Feng's mother heard the sound and came out from her sleep.
While rubbing her eyes, she followed Feng Kezhi who had just come in from outside and asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted a midnight snack.
"What's wrong with coming back so late?"
Feng Lingmei asked her brother.
The younger brother didn't seem to be in a good mood.
He said, "It's okay, I'll just come back and sleep."
Then he went upstairs.
"etc" Feng Lingmei called him to stop.
"Are you tight on money lately?
Do you want Sister Eight to lend you money?"
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His father hated Xiaojiu's Hu Tianhu Di.
In the past two years, he not only strictly restricted his spending, but also ordered his daughters not to give him money behind his back.
The Feng sisters naturally hope that their younger brother will learn well, but they are afraid that their father will be too strict and it will be bad if the younger brother goes out and has no money to spend.
Feng Lingmei knew that every now and then, his sister would secretly give him money, but he never wanted it.
He would play in the securities office by himself.
Stocks and bonds issued by foreign companies, gold coin bonds issued by the government, stocks in the Nanyang market, and so on, everything is played.
To put it bluntly, it is speculation.
Perhaps his younger brother was born an adventurer, so he got along like a fish in water.
In the past two years, even Feng Lingmei made a lot of money with him.
But the amount of money Zhihua University pledged to donate to the library was too huge.
Feng Lingmei was worried that he would not be able to make enough money for a while, so she asked.
Feng Kezhi turned around and smiled.
"It's okay.
When all the money is gone, I'll borrow it from you, Eighth Sister.
If not, I still have the house on Elhams Road.
I can sell it.
There's no need for it anyway."
"You dare" Feng Lingmei's eyebrows stood up.
"That's what grandpa prepared for your wedding."
The house on Elhams Road was the property left to his grandson by Feng Kezhi's grandfather.
When he was born, the old man was still alive.
When he was happy, he immediately pointed out the house to his grandson who was only a few days old, saying that he would use it for his future marriage.
It was a garden house designed and built by a famous architect, covering an area of more than 2,000 square meters.
The decoration at that time was a combination of Chinese and Western styles, which was extremely luxurious.
"Everyone is gone.
Who can I marry?
Grandpa Dadu will not blame me."
Feng Kezhi didn't care and spread his hands.
Feng Lingmei didn't pay attention to explore the possible hidden meaning behind her brother's seemingly casual words, and couldn't help but speak sincerely.
"Xiaojiu, it's not that Sister Eight is talking about you.
Such a large amount of money was originally meant for good things, but it's better for you.
It's all given to Miss Zhong.
I'm too lazy to talk to you."
"Eighth sister, I'm so sleepy.
I'm going to bed.
You should go to bed early and don't stay up too late.
It's not good for your health."
The younger brother turned around and went upstairs.
Feng Lingmei looked at his back and shook her head helplessly.
Such a troublesome brother, in the future, I don't know what kind of woman will be able to control him and make him feel at ease.
The house where Lao Yan lived was at the back.
It was already past one o'clock in the morning.
Because he drank an extra bowl of mung bean soup made by Feng's mother before going to bed, he was awakened by nocturia.
He got up in the dark and stumbled, and suddenly saw a pestle in front of the bed.
A dark figure, motionless, jumped up suddenly in fright.
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"who" "I" A lazy voice reached my ears, and the light flickered on.
Lao Yan rubbed his eyes and saw his young master standing in front of the bed, looking at him with a half-smile, raising his hand to pat his beating heart.
"Ninth Young Master, you scared me to death.
What time is it now?
Why did you come to my room if you haven't rested yet?"
"I have no money.
I want to borrow some more from Uncle Yan.
Come, come, let's play chess."
Feng Kezhi looked around, as if looking for his chess piece.
"Uncle Yan, where is your chess piece?
Take it out?"
Ever since he was forced to play chess by the young master last time and lost several months' salary, and had to hide away in his hometown to avoid it, Lao Yan threw away his chess as soon as he came back.
Although one day later, when the young master was happy, he gave the money back to himself as a reward, he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.
When I heard that he had not slept in the middle of the night, he came to my house again and wanted to play chess with me.
The hair on his head stood on his head, and he waved his hands with a sad face: "Ninth Young Master, please forgive me.
I have no money, I really have no money."
Feng Kezhi raised his eyebrows: "Then let me ask you, do you still have my notebook?"
Lao Yan said "Oh".
"Ninth Young Master, even if you give me ten more courages, I won't dare to come to you if you don't come to me.
Each of my aunts is more powerful than the other.
I can't pass their level.
Besides, I won't let me remember this year." ” After Lao Yan finished speaking, he held his breath and watched nervously as the young master put his hands in his pockets and paced back and forth in front of his bed.
Feng Kezhi finally stopped, turned around and asked, "Do you want to make extra money?"
Lao Yan just wanted to nod, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and said nervously: "Ninth Young Master, I'll tell you what you want me to do first.
If it's something bad, you can beat me to death.
I don't dare to earn this money." ” Feng Kezhi snorted: "Uncle Yan, you are so brave.
You just nodded.
I can safely let you commit murder and arson."
Lao Yan kept smiling: "It's okay if it's not, it's okay if it's not.
Ninth Young Master, what do you want me to do?"
"Keep an eye on Miss Meng's whereabouts for me.
Write down where you go, who you meet, what you did and what you said, and report them all to me."
“The more detailed the better” Lao Yan was stunned: "Miss Meng, that young lady from the Meng family" After he asked, he saw that the young master didn't say anything and just looked at him, which was obviously his acquiescence.
I couldn't help but hesitate: "This and this don't seem right."
Feng Kezhi narrowed his eyes.
"Why didn't you think it was inappropriate when you took the notebook to write me down one by one?
It's a shame that I have trusted you for so many years.
It's okay if you don't do it.
Let's continue playing chess.
If you lose this time, don't think about me paying you back."
"Don't do it to me, I will do it" Lao Yan succumbed to the lust and had no choice but to agree with a sad face.
Feng Kezhi's face turned bright and he said: "The reason why I asked you to watch out is because of good intentions.
You think, Shanghai is so chaotic.
Miss Meng comes from a small county town, is young, and doesn't understand the world.
If she encounters such a mess, Bad guy, how will my father explain to Master Meng in the future?"
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Lao Yan felt something was wrong, but after thinking about it again, the young master's words seemed right.
The psychological burden was instantly lifted.
"Yes, yes, Mr.
Ninth, you are right.
This is for Miss Meng's good.
Don't worry, I will start working tomorrow."
"Remember, the more details you have, the better.
Don't let anyone know that I asked you to do it."
Feng Kezhi warned again and turned around.
Night classes at the headquarters are tentatively scheduled to be held on alternate days.
One day later, at 6:30 in the evening, Feng Kezhi arrived at Mrs.
Zhou's door again on time.
Like last time, Meng Lanting got into his car and headed to the headquarters.
He was still polite and gentlemanly, and the brief unhappiness of that night seemed to have disappeared.
Seeing that she seemed to be reading the lesson plan, he didn't bother her, not a word.
Meng Lanting actually felt a little uneasy.
When he was about to arrive, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
"Master Feng, I have something to ask you for help."
"you say."
He turned his head and smiled at her, his eyebrows were like the moon, harmless to humans and animals.
"It's like this.
I want you to not be so polite to those who invite you.
Don't hold a welcome ceremony.
Please remove the signs in the auditorium."
"besides" During class, Director Zhang from the night school office was always watching with his eyes, scrambling to wipe the blackboard for him.
Now that I think about it, Meng Lanting still feels embarrassed.
"Please also tell Director Zhang that you really don't need to clean the blackboard for me.
I can do it myself.
I appreciate his kindness."
"no problem."
Feng Kezhi raised his eyebrows and turned his face.
Meng Lanting glanced at his back and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
This evening, the second class went very smoothly.
Director Zhang finally stopped rushing to wipe the blackboard with her, which made Meng Lanting breathe a sigh of relief.
She left some homework, said goodbye to the military police students in the audience, and left the auditorium amidst farewell applause.
Tonight, Xi Songzhou made an appointment to pick her up.
She must have arrived at the gate of the headquarters now.
Seeing Feng Kezhi following her out, she said: "Mr.
Feng, your cousin should have told you that he will pick me up in the evening, and he should be here by now.
If you have something to do, just go back.
There is no need to send me out specially. " Feng Kezhi seemed not to hear and continued walking beside her.
Meng Lanting couldn't push him to turn around, so he had to follow.
The two walked to the gate of the headquarters, where a car was lying across.
A guard saw Feng Kezhi coming, ran over quickly, handed over the key, and whispered in his ear.
Feng Kezhi squinted his eyes darkly, turned his face, and smiled at Meng Lanting.
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"I promised Professor Zhou and his wife that when you come to class, I will ensure your safety.
I don't worry if someone else takes it.
If there is an explanation, how will I explain it to them?"
"Go up, I'll take you back."
His tone was decisive and he opened the car door.
Meng Lanting paused.
"Master Feng, this" Before she could finish her words, Feng Kezhi had already walked over, took the lesson plans and things in her hand, and threw them into the back seat of the car.
After some pushing and squeezing, Meng Lanting got into the passenger seat at the front of the car, slammed the door, and quickly got into the car, sitting next to her.
"Sit tight, I'm driving very fast.
Don't reach out and open the door yourself, or you may fall."
He looked forward and said.
The guard had already opened the iron door.
Feng Ke stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out.
Meng Lanting was a little annoyed when he forced him up.
Before the person could sit firmly, he was pushed back.
Before his body could return to his position, the car that had just rushed out of the headquarters gate suddenly made a sharp turn to the right and stopped with a "squeak".
She screamed.
He completely lost control of his body, and under the influence of inertia, he involuntarily threw himself towards Feng Kezhi in the driver's seat on the left, hitting his shoulder and arm with his face and chest.
On the right side of the road, Xi Songzhou's car was parked.
He got out of the car and was standing aside, looking down at his watch.
"I invited my cousin, Miss Meng.
No matter how busy I am, I still have time to send her back, so I won't bother you and I'm leaving."
Feng Kezhi held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, faced the car window, shouted to Xi Songzhou who was standing there, turned his face, stepped on the accelerator again, and the car roared forward and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye. gd1806102: