"What did you do to Brother Qiming?" Han Baihang stood up and grabbed Huang Jinrong's collar angrily and asked.
Huang Jinrong glanced at Han Baihang's angry face and said disdainfully: "It's nothing. That guy dared to bring people to my dock to cause trouble, so I punished him and gave him a small lesson. If you
If we rush back now, we should be able to fish out his body from the Huangpu River."
"I'll kill you!" Han Baihang was furious, took out the gun in his arms and pointed it at Huang Jinrong's head.
When everyone saw Han Baihang pulling out his gun, everyone was frightened and stepped back in horror. Only Zhang Xueliang sat calmly on the table, gently sipping the tea in his hand, and said lightly: "As expected of Jade
The soldiers under Shuai are really brave."
At this moment, Zhang Renkui and Zhang Ruolan also ran over and suppressed the gun in Han Baihang's hand. Zhang Renkui said with a cold face: "Baihang, today is my birthday. Isn't there something wrong with what you did?"
Han Baihang took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and apologized to Zhang Renkui: "I'm really sorry, old man. I was a little rude, so I apologize to you."
When Zhang Renkui saw Han Baihang's soft clothes, a smile gradually appeared on his face. He patted the two of them on the shoulders and said, "That's right. Everyone is giving me face and they are all friends. Is there anything worth using a knife or a gun on?"
If you can drink him up at the wine table, then this is a real man."
Han Baihang glanced at Huang Jinrong resentfully and sat down angrily. Zhang Xueliang's unintentional words just now reminded him that he was not alone now, he also represented Wu Peifu.
It would be happy if he impulsively killed Huang Jinrong here, but the foundation he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed in one fell swoop.
So although Han Baihang was very concerned about Wang Qiming's safety, he still sat down patiently. Huang Jinrong tidied his clothes and looked at Han Baihang with a proud face, his eyes full of provocation.
Zhang Renkui quietly pressed Han Baihang's shoulder and whispered in his ear: "As long as you get married to Ruolan, Huang Huangrong will naturally have me help you take care of it."
Hearing Zhang Renkui's assurance, Han Baihang slowly loosened his clenched fists, gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Renkui: "I hope I will keep my word with you!"
Zhang Renkui laughed softly and shouted to everyone: "It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding. Everyone, please take a seat!"
As he spoke, Zhang Renkui walked towards the back, as if preparing for the birthday banquet. On the stage not far away, several actors were singing, which was like a knife stirring in Han Baihang's heart, making him unable to rest for a moment.
The strange looks around him were like sharp thorns, making him restless. Han Baihang glanced at Zhang Ruolan inadvertently, and Zhang Xueliang was also searching for Zhang Ruolan's figure with fiery eyes.
Zhang Ruolan is worthy of being born in everyone, and has received a good education. She has a measured smile and a measured movement, and greets everyone in an orderly manner. However, Han Baihang found that there was something abnormal about her. She seemed a little nervous, and there were a few spots scattered on her shoulders and neck.
Hair, stuck together with sweat.
Han Baihang was sure that it was definitely not sweat caused by the sweltering heat, but cold sweat caused by nervousness. Moreover, although Zhang Ruolan's fingertips were well hidden, Han Baihang still found that she was shaking slightly.
For a moment, the terrible thought popped up in Han Baihang's head again. Could it be that: "They want to assassinate Zhang Renkui!"
Han Baihang stood up, grabbed Zhang Ruolan who was busy and asked with a cold face: "What do you want to do?"
Zhang Ruolan avoided her eyes and forced a smile: "What are you talking about? Of course I am congratulating my father on his birthday, what else can I do."
Seeing Zhang Ruolan's nervous expression, Han Baihang became more convinced of his idea. He grabbed Zhang Ruolan's hand and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you want to do. I'm warning you..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xueliang rushed over and interrupted rudely: "What are you doing? Let go of Miss Ruolan."
Han Baihang was so angry at this time that he didn't care even if he was the King of Heaven. He shouted at Zhang Xueliang: "You should stop taking care of my business and get out of my way!"
Zhang Xueliang sneered and said: "This is the good soldier taught by Wu Peifu. It's better to see it than to hear it a hundred times."
Han Baihang turned his head, pointed at Zhang Xueliang's nose and cursed: "Who are you, you are also dictating to me, be careful I will kill you with one shot! Get away from me!"
Zhang Xueliang had never been so angry in his life. His face turned red and he reached for the gun in his arms.
Han Baihang sneered and reached out to hand over the gun in his hand. Zhang Xueliang suddenly stretched out a hand from behind and grabbed Han Baihang's wrist. Han Baihang was stunned for a moment, flipped his wrist, and the two hands were stagnant in the air like a handshake.
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Zhang Ruolan stood between Zhang Xueliang and Han Baihang, held their hands and said, "Don't make trouble! If you do this again, I will call dad out and let him teach you two a lesson."
Zhang Xueliang sneered and took back his gun and said, "For Miss Ruolan's sake, I won't argue with you today."
Han Baihang snorted coldly and took back his hand. Zhang Ruolan led the two of them back to their seats. Just as they were about to leave, Han Baihang held him back.
Han Baihang said earnestly: "Listen to my advice and stop immediately before it's too late."
Zhang Ruolan said in a deep voice: "I know what I am doing, and I don't want you to worry about it."
After saying that, Zhang Ruolan walked away without looking back. Zhang Xueliang was surrounded by a group of people and couldn't get away. He could only look at Han Baihang coldly and sneer non-stop.
Han Baihang sat at the table. In just one hour, misfortune came just as suddenly as the rain in March, without any warning.
Just when he was in a state of confusion, the crowd began to stir. Zhang Renkui, wearing a grand red dress, walked out with a smile on his face, and kept thanking everyone with his hands.
The actors on the stage finally left. Zhang Renkui walked to the middle of the stage and said to everyone: "Thank you all for coming to the old man's birthday party today. I am really grateful. If there is any inconvenience in the reception, please forgive me."
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Zhang Renkui said something else on the stage, and the birthday ceremony slowly began. After the heavy ceremony, Zhang Ruolan walked up holding a silver-plated crutch, which emitted a dazzling light in the sun.
"Dad, I specially found a master in Europe to make this as a congratulatory gift."
Looking at the crutch with the dazzling light, Han Baihang suddenly felt a chill in his heart and shouted towards Zhang Renkui: "Get down!"
