For Song Ziwen, Han Baihang was now a very popular figure in his immediate family, and it was naturally worthy of their friendship. In fact, not only him, but also long-established generals like Qi Xieyuan and Sun Chuanfang wanted to have a good relationship with Han Baihang.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
"It would be best if Commander Qi could come together." Song Ziwen nodded and said.
Han Baihang took a sip of tea and then said: "Commander Qi may be in charge of Shanghai in the future. You, the Song family, can be intimate with him. As for me, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for two days. Yu Shuai is here
Urging."
When Song Ziwen heard this, a white light flashed under his eyes. Being extremely smart, he immediately understood the meaning of Han Baihang's words, and then said: "Brother Han, a capable person works hard. With a subordinate like you, Yu Shuai must be able to save a lot of worry.
"
Han Baihang quickly waved his hand and said, "Where can I find it?"
"That's the case, so I won't bother you too much. I'll be waiting for Brother Han in Shanghai tonight." Song Ziwen stood up and said.
Han Baihang also stood up after hearing this and sent Song Ziwen to the door.
At 6:30 in the evening, Han Baihang naturally canceled the dinner party with Lu Yongxiang and Qi Xieyuan because of Song Ziwen's invitation. Lu Yongxiang was a prisoner at this time and naturally couldn't speak. At this time, Qi Xieyuan also arrived in the dust.
Han Baihang smiled as soon as he saw the slant-eyed commander.
Although Qi Xieyuan will surrender to the rebels in the future, there is really no better plan at the moment. He can only let this squinty-eyed commander with a high ambition take over Shanghai. After all, in this battle of Xianxia Ridge, the soldiers are all from others.
It really doesn’t make sense not to give some sweetness.
"Brother Han knows the enemy like a god, and I, Qi, really admire him. Hahahaha, this time he won Zhejiang and Shanghai. Brother Han has made the first contribution. When he returns, Marshal Yu will definitely be awarded a medal and promoted." Qi Xieyuan.
When he saw Han Baihang, he was as excited as seeing a beautiful woman, which made Han Baihang's anus tighten.
Could it be that this slant-eyed commander has some hidden hobbies?
Withdrawing the thoughts in his mind, Han Baihang walked over and patted Qi Xieyuan on the shoulder, and then said: "Without Brother Qi's battle-hardened warrior, how can I talk about victory? As for those contributions, they are all within their scope. Done well."
If you don’t reward me, you are guilty if you don’t do a good job. How can I not take it seriously? Brother Qi, you must have worked hard all the way. The Song family happened to invite me to a banquet tonight. Why don’t you come with me?
Going together?"
When Qi Xieyuan heard Song Jia's charming eyes, he smiled and said: "Brother Han, let's go. I, as the elder brother, will definitely accompany you to the town. Wait for me to wash up and change into something that can be seen by others."
The clothes will come with you."
When Han Baihang heard this, he sneered in his heart. He didn't go there to control the market. He clearly saw the fat sheep of the Song family and wanted to go over and tear off a piece of meat.
However, it was Han Baihang's experience to see things through without telling them. He smiled immediately and sent the slant-eyed commander to his place of stay.
As soon as Qi Xieyuan left, Gao Hongyi came up to him. He had been following Han Baihang from the beginning, so they all heard the conversation between Han Baihang and Qi Xieyuan. At this time, he laughed softly beside Han Baihang: "Look at how happy he is.
I really think that my army is a battle-hardened division. If you weren't the division commander, you can predict the enemy like a god, how can these people fill Lu Yongxiang's teeth?"
Han Baihang waved his hand to tell Gao Hongyi not to continue, and then said: "After all, it is not our own third division. Now that the chaos here has been determined, we can't make any more trouble. Hand over the troops to Qi Xieyuan's adjutant. In addition,
Tonight I am going to Shanghai to attend a dinner party, and the security work there must be done well."
We can't blame Han Baihang for being cautious. Today's Shanghai has just been conquered, and there must still be uncontrollable forces. Furthermore, today's Republic of China must have a lot of people who want his Han Baihang project, so he still has to be careful.
Gao Hongyi nodded and said, "Understood."
At this time, Huzi and Shitou also came back and reported: "Chief of Staff, the troops have been handed over now. As for the next mess, I will leave it to Commander Qi to clean up. We can be safe."
Han Baihang patted both of them on the shoulders and said: "You can take over the guard company. You can take a rest these two days. We will go back in two days."
Huzi and Shitou nodded together when they heard this.
Night gradually enveloped the entire Shanghai. As the most developed city during the Republic of China, this city did not calm down because of the war during the day. Instead, because of the end of the war, the city showed signs of being awakened.
Night Shanghai was the largest nightclub in Shanghai at that time, and it was also a gold-selling den. You can hardly imagine that Shanghai in 1922 would have such a prosperous side.
After Han Baihang finished handling a bunch of trivial matters, he did not choose to wear his military uniform, but put on a decent suit. His long-term military life has made his figure extremely well-trained, with obvious lines and a height of 1.8 meters.
His stature makes him even more heroic.
Han Baihang, who was standing in front of the mirror, snapped his fingers and walked towards the place where Qi Xieyuan lived. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the house, the slant-eyed commander appeared.
The cross-eyed commander was dressed differently from Han Baihang. He was wearing his own military uniform, which was covered with various medals. However, his already fat figure made it impossible to see the slightest bit of heroism, and instead looked a little greasy.
"Let's go, my brother Qi." Han Baihang looked at Qi Xieyuan and said with a smile.
Qi Xieyuan waved to the attendant behind him, and the attendant immediately took out a cigar. He took it and handed it to Han Baihang, but Han Baihang waved his hand. He didn't like the smell of the cigar, so the latter took his hand back and put it in
After putting it in his mouth, the sharp-eyed follower immediately lit a match and lit it for Qi Xieyuan.
"This was found in the city hall. It is said that He Leshan was going to give it to that old boy Lu Yongxiang, but now Lu Yongxiang is afraid that he will not live to enjoy it." Qi Xieyuan said.
Han Baihang nodded and said nothing.
At this time, Qi Xieyuan put his hand on Han Baihang's shoulder and asked: "Do you think the President and Commander Yu will let Lu Yongxiang live this time?"
Han Baihang blinked, thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. It's not like he electrified himself into the field. Now that he's a prisoner, his life is no longer in his own hands."
Qi Xieyuan nodded and said: "I think so. You have to know that I have had a long-standing grudge with this old dog Lu. If the president wants to let him go, I will not let him be escorted to the president in peace."