[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

"After the disappearance of Xu Liangcheng, there was a lot of commotion at Bainiao Qingze. The books, sources of goods, various railways, and air routes were all blurred. To be under the Wang Consortium. In addition, Shiratori Qingze's subordinates don't have a lot of extra manpower, so we should take over all the work left by Xu Liangcheng except for the part they are in charge of."

Yan Lu came to Wang Yiqiu's office to make a report after handing over with Shiratori Qingze. Wang Yiqiu listened quietly, and after listening to Yan Lu's words, he replied: "Transfer all the material transportation work we are responsible for to my office. In the private name, don’t get involved with the Wang family. In addition, look for Xu Liangcheng’s matter, and get through the relationship with various departments. No one is allowed to use my sister and uncle. Buy some guns in Bainiao Qingze, and tell him that the situation in Shanghai is dangerous. Arms, as well as the underground gangs who are stepping up to take back Shanghai, all these things must be taken over by you personally and must not be leaked to others, especially not to let my sister and uncle know."

"Vice President, although there are certain risks in this matter, nothing major will happen. If we don't rely on the power of Mr. Wang and Ms. Wang, it will add a lot of resistance to us." Yan Lu frowned slightly, not quite understanding Wang Yiqiu's words. meaning of the action.Doing business in Shanghai requires not only "money", but also contacts and influence.In the chaotic scene of Shanghai Bund, there may be a gang behind any shop. Wang Yiqiu, a young girl, can sit in this position not only because of her own wrist, but also because of Wang Fuqu's support and Wang Manchun's assistance. With the power of two people, Wang Yiqiu could quickly gain a firm foothold in Shanghai.But now, Wang Yiqiu actually wants to separate himself from these two people, and hasten to strengthen his own strength. This move has aroused Yan Lv's speculation.

Wang Yiqiu rubbed the scar on his right wrist, and there was a vague light in his eyes: "Don't ask too much, just do as I say. Also, change the password book of our underground radio station, and don't use it in the near future."

"Why? We are a commercial radio station, registered after 76."

"Yan Lu, I've said it... don't ask why, just do it. By the way, send someone to stare at the mirror, and you must be careful in your actions. As long as you know where she has been, her accounts and shipping lines It’s good to use it when it’s used, don’t stick it too close, you must ensure that it will not be discovered. Also, you must avoid people from my sister and Minglou and Mingcheng.”

"Yes..." Yan Lu nodded in response and silently exited Wang Yiqiu's office. At the moment the door closed, Wang Yiqiu's expression of joy and sorrow could still be seen through the crack of the door.After Yan Lu left, Wang Yiqiu took out an invitation letter from the drawer - "Peacefully Build a New Shanghai Dance Party"

Stand up, leave the desk, it is dusk again.Every evening, there are thick clouds and mists entrenched in the sky, and the setting sun can only take a little gap to shoot out strips of crimson glow, like fish swimming in the deep sea, occasionally rolling golden scales.But today's afterglow is different from the past, the sun near the horizon, like a ball of burning fire, the fiery red light halo stained Wang Yiqiu's face.Will it be too urgent, she will ask herself.Looking at the invitation letter on the table, dresses are required for the prom, unlike Wang Manchun's gorgeous red makeup, she only wears a plain face and puts on some necessary makeup, and wears a windbreaker and tight pants every day. My sister never dared to invite her to business receptions on weekdays, but now she was a little at a loss when she received the invitation letter from the special high school.

When I arrived at the Navy Club in the evening, it was not yet time for the ball to begin, and there were few guests in front of the door, but all of them were dressed in fancy clothes and exquisitely made up.When getting off the car, Yiqiu stumbled over the heel of his shoes, if he hadn't grabbed Yan Lu's arm, Yiqiu would have fallen to the ground.Seeing Wang Yiqiu, who has always been calm, showing some little girlish gestures, Yan Lu couldn't help smiling: "Vice President, please be more careful. Yan Lu still has important things to do, so he can't stay with the Vice President all the time."

Maybe it was because it was embarrassing to make a fool of yourself in public, Yiqiu didn't care about the teasing tone in Yan Lv's tone, she still swayed a little when she stood up straight, like a bamboo pole that had been standing upright, crumbling.Yan Lu looked at Wang Yiqiu who was frowning tightly and said uncertainly, "Vice President, you must have worn high heels."

Yiqiu's face froze: "Okay, you can go to work first." After saying this, Yiqiu slowly moved towards the venue, even though he was walking very slowly, he would still sway his feet from time to time.Looking at Yiqiu's embarrassed back, Yan Lu squinted his eyes, and after Yiqiu's back flashed into the venue and disappeared from sight, Yan Lu got in the car and left.

Haijun Club, to put it bluntly, is a place for Japanese entertainment, with luxurious interior decoration, exquisite items, wine and meat, but not far from the Navy Club, it is the poorest kiln in Shanghai.Yiqiu has been here a few times, but every time he comes, he feels an inexplicable irony, and he doesn't come here as time goes by.

After inquiring at the front desk and knowing that Wang Manchun was on the second floor, Wang Yiqiu walked over.It's not that she didn't wear high heels, but she didn't know how to wear them. When she first took over the Wang family, she also participated in many receptions with her uncle, but after the two sisters became famous, no one dared to invite them.Therefore, she also forgot how to wear it, and now she has taken two steps to gradually get used to it, and she is no longer at a loss just now.

As soon as she went up to the second floor and turned a corner, she saw Minglou's back pushing the door in, and then she bumped into Mingcheng who was coming out. After a daze, Yiqiu raised her hand: "Ah Cheng."

She was wearing a red cheongsam, with white orchid patterns embroidered with silver thread on the body, and the neck, cuffs, and hem of the robe were all outlined with black and gold double threads.The waist is pinched just right, one point too full, one point too thin.She stood there quietly, her normally white face was slightly powdered today, like a stubborn wild rose or a blooming red peony.Retro graceful but pretty and soft, Mingcheng was startled when he saw Yiqiu, and then subconsciously said softly: "Aqiu..."

Upon hearing this name, Yiqiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then returned to calmness.Mingcheng seemed to have reacted, and said again: "Yiqiu..." His voice was low, and he couldn't help recalling some old things—Wang Yiqiu liked to wear cheongsam when she was young, and she liked red the most. She always wore her hair or He only uses a hair band to fix it, so he always jokes that Yiqiu is a crazy girl for being slovenly.The current Wang Yiqiu has the expression in his memory.

"Brother Ming said you..." Looking at Mingcheng's face, Yiqiu seemed to ask but also seemed to be sure.

"No, I offended Ms. Wang, and my husband reminded me."

"My sister lost her temper."

"No, Mingcheng made a mistake in his words and made Miss Wang angry."

"My sister hates Mingjing." Yiqiu stared straight at the floor, "I also hate Mingjing."

Mingcheng couldn't say anything this time, Wang Yiqiu's voice was cold and calm, without the viciousness and viciousness in Wang Manchun's voice.She seems to be just narrating a fact, telling a story.

"sorry..."

Mingcheng was completely stunned by this sentence, he smiled politely and seemed not to mind: "It's Mingcheng's fault..."

"Sorry for offending your sister." Yiqiu interrupted him, as if he didn't want to listen to her. "My sister loves brother Ming very much, so she won't really hurt Ming Jing. So... please don't take it to heart, and brother Ming, please don't take it to heart."

Wang Yiqiu's gaze was calm and sober, so Mingcheng couldn't say a word anymore.After a short while of silence, he finally said: "The banquet should have started, let's go down."

The two walked down the stairs together without a word, when they saw a little boy fall to the ground.His eyes were red, tears were about to drop, and his mouth was pouted in grievance.

"Where's your mother?" Yiqiu asked out loud.

"Mom is gone..." The little boy's voice was meowing like a cat, as if he was afraid of Yiqiu.

Yiqiu stretched out her hand: "I'll take you to find your mother"

"I'll take you to your mother." "I'll take you to your sister." The joy in memory coincided with the desertedness in his ears, and Mingcheng's eyes were in a trance for a moment.While he was in a daze, Yiqiu leaned down and took the boy's hand, but accidentally lost his balance when he got up, and now the three of them were on the stairs, if they fell, they might roll and bleed.Mingcheng gasped, grabbed Yiqiu's arm dangerously, and Yiqiu looked at Mingcheng in surprise. "Can't you be more careful." Before he could react, Mingcheng shouted in a low voice, and then both of them fell silent.

After a while of embarrassment, Mingcheng said, "I'm sorry, I offended you."

When the three of them went downstairs, they saw a woman asking around anxiously.When the three approached, the woman greeted the boy happily and hugged the boy.

"Miao Miao! Where did you go, running around? Do you know how worried your mother is? If you do this again, I will tell your father!"

After the anxiety and joy passed, the woman noticed Mingcheng: "Thank you sir, sir, what is your surname?"

"My surname is Ming, and you don't have to thank me, it was Miss Wang who saw the child."

"Oh, Mr. Ming, Miss Wang, thank you!"

At this moment, Liang Zhongchun heard the sound and rushed over, and it turned out that the boy was his son.

"Liang Zhongchun."

"Acheng."

"Are you Chief Ming's personal assistant?"

"Director Liang, look forward to it for a long time."

"Liang has thanked Miss Wang'er and Mr. Ming here."

Yiqiu on the side nodded at Liang Zhongchun when he heard his name. Although this is a colleague of his sister, Yiqiu has never been involved in politics, and it may be the first time that the two of them have met formally.However, Yiqiu was quiet and silent, and his meek appearance attracted Liang Zhongchun's attention.

Mingcheng and Liang Zhongchun tried each other for a few words, then walked to the bar with Yiqiu, looked at the champagne Mingcheng handed over, and Yiqiu shook his head gently: "You still don't drink?"

Facing Mingcheng's question, Yiqiu didn't answer, she sat on the stool, and Ah Cheng stood beside her.

"Why are you back?" Yiqiu said suddenly.

"Mr. Ming was invited by Mr. Wang."

"Then what about you, why did you come back? Shanghai has an invitation from my uncle, his eldest sister, and my sister. What about you? What made you come back."

Yiqiu's eyes are calm but like torches, making Mingcheng speechless for a moment, not daring to look directly, avoiding his gaze.

"Ah Cheng, who did you come back for?"

Yiqiu sat on the stool, the candlelight and lights permeating the air dappled her figure and became hazy.She persisted in asking for an answer, but Mingcheng was different from Minglou, he couldn't and couldn't answer.

"I came back with my husband. If my husband wants to come back, I will naturally come back too. Besides, isn't my eldest sister also in Shanghai?"

Wang Yiqiu obviously couldn't be satisfied with such irrelevant answers, she continued to sit quietly on the stool and looked at Mingcheng without saying a word.Just when the two were at an impasse, Minglou and Wang Manchun came hand in hand.

Wang Yiqiu looked away from Mingcheng when Wang Manchun appeared. She looked at Wang Manchun, dressed in white gauze, gorgeous and moving.Yiqiu smiled quietly: "Sister."

She loves such a sister the most, even if such a sister can only be found around Minglou.Such a dazzling older sister who radiates light.

"You girl, you know how to find Ah Cheng, have you forgotten that I am your sister?"

"I went to look for you, Brother Ming is here, I didn't go in, for fear of disturbing you."

"Little girl, you know how to talk nonsense."

Yiqiu looked at Minglou asking Mingcheng to invite Yoko Nantian to dance, and looked at Mingcheng's reluctant face.When the dance music slowly flowed in this resplendent hall, Mingcheng and Nantian Yoko also danced lightly.They seemed to be having a pleasant conversation. Yiqiu, who was sitting at the bar, looked at Mingcheng's expression which was sometimes joking and sometimes serious. She didn't know that the shy Mingcheng could already control his emotions as freely as today.

"Our Yiqiu has really grown up and grown into a big girl." The little girl who used to be ignorant and willful is now slim, graceful and elegant, Minglou looked at Yiqiu and said politely and sincerely.Yiqiu smiled and replied, "Brother Ming can say some nice words, no wonder my sister admires him so much."

Looking at Wang Manchun's undisguised attitude as a little girl, and the love in her sister's eyes... that has never been extinguished for many years, Yiqiu knew that she couldn't let go, she couldn't let go of her sister.It seems that Wang Manchun's love for Minglou is not her own choice, but an arrangement of fate.

While Wang Manchun was talking with Minglou, someone suddenly gave Minglou a document, and then Minglou and Mingcheng left together.Yiqiu, who had been sitting at the bar and quietly listening to the conversation between Wang Manchun and Minglou, suddenly said after Minglou left: "My sister thinks that Yoko Nantian wants to win Mingcheng over, and Mingcheng was successfully drawn over, and the two brothers have already separated. Yet."

Wang Manchun looked at Yiqiu, and stretched out his hand to tie Yiqiu's collar: "You are still young, you don't understand. These people only have interests in their world. As long as they are profitable, they will do anything."

"What about my sister, why does my sister love Brother Ming so much?"

Wang Manchun never mentioned politics in front of Wang Yiqiu. She taught Wang Yiqiu how to use guns, how to use wrists, and even how to kill people, but the only thing she didn't teach Yiqiu how to negotiate with politics.She always said that Yiqiu was still young, and even slapped Yiqiu three times because Yiqiu went to No. 76 to look for her. elder sister.Everyone can accuse Wang Manchun, but she, Wang Yiqiu, cannot.

Facing Wang Yiqiu's question, Wang Manchun's bright eyes dimmed.why love?How did she know that love is love, there are so many reasons needed.She didn't care about it before, she just hoped that she and Minglou could be together, as long as they could be together, she would do anything.Wang Manchun pulled out his hand and patted Yiqiu's head: "Yiqiu, you are still young and don't understand anything."

Watching Wang Manchun walk towards Nantian Yoko with a smiling face up, watching her face change drastically, watching Liang Zhongchun walk up to her sister and humiliate her, watching the unconcealable anger in her sister's eyes.Wang Yiqiu picked up the champagne Mingcheng put there in front of her and drank it down. The aroma of the wine stimulated her nose, and every drop of alcohol made her feel dizzy.She doesn't like to drink, and can't, because she gets drunk very easily.She knows many things that cannot be known to others, and wants to do many things that she should not do, so she can't be impulsive, so she can't get drunk.

centrifugal?Who...Minglou and Mingcheng?Mingcheng himself said that he came back because of Minglou's return, and Mingcheng said that his eldest sister was in Shanghai.How could such a person betray the Ming family who gave him kindness just because of a little profit.If he didn't value friendship, why didn't he stay abroad, but returned to China at such a dangerous time, for her?She didn't believe it, she was different from her sister, she knew everything from the very beginning.

As the light yellow liquid in the cup flowed into the throat, a tear also slid down the cheek.Wang Yiqiu put down the goblet in his hand, and walked towards Yoko Nantian.

"Section Chief Nantian..."

"Oh? Second Miss Wang. You sent someone to say that you didn't want to expose your acquaintance, and wanted to make secret preparations to ensure the safety of the supplies. I don't know why you changed your mind."

"What kind of protection? It's just that Yiqiu is afraid of things and doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. Instead, Section Chief Nantian has to worry about me."

"Then you are..."

"My sister works for the empire, and my business is mostly with the empire... In fact, there is no way to avoid it. It's just some little people who secretly manipulate things. I just don't want my sister to worry, so Yiqiu has never been involved in politics. Now The peace conference is about to be held, and the Chinese people must see the sincerity of the empire, if Yiqiu is covering up at this time, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the Wang family."

"Miss Yiqiu is indeed a heroine, and there are many financial supports from Mr. Wang Fuqu and Ms. Wang Yiqiu for extra-high courses. If Miss Yiqiu wants to contribute more to our empire, then of course I will be happy."

"Section Chief Nantian thinks highly of Yiqiu, and if there is anything he can do to help, Yiqiu will do his best. It's just that Yiqiu is young, and the heavy responsibility may be difficult. In the future, I will definitely visit Section Chief Nantian and see what we can cooperate with. "

"Very well, then I will wait for Miss Yiqiu."

When Yiqiu finished his conversation with Yoko Nantian, something became heavy in his head.After all, she still failed her sister and uncle. After all, she chose to walk into this crisis by herself. From then on, her life was in danger and everyone scolded her. But did she have a choice? She was not great. All she could do was to guard her own home.All she can do is protect the people she wants to protect.

When Yiqiu approached the bar, a person stopped Yiqiu: "Miss, Mr. Wang asked you to go home tonight." Yiqiu looked up and saw the unconcealable anger in Wang Fuqu's eyes. Yiqiu lowered his head and smiled wryly. I'm afraid it will be a bad night.

Out of the gate, the weak moonlight and lights on the side of the street merged into a dim world, vague and hazy.The bell came leisurely, accompanied by the hazy night and the biting night wind.After returning to the Wang Mansion, looking at his furious uncle in the living room and the white hair on his temples, Yiqiu suddenly remembered the reason why he became what he is today.

"Uncle..." Before he finished half a sentence, he was greeted with a loud slap in the face, his mouth smelled of rust, and his face was burning with pain.But Yiqiu's expression didn't change, she just lowered her head quietly, Wang Fuqu who was beside her was even more angry when she saw this, he said with a gloomy face, "Kneel down!"

Yiqiu knelt on the ground at once, Wang Fuqu's voice was full of tremors and sourness, he kicked Yiqiu's body: "Do you remember why I hit you last time?"

"Remember." She had only been beaten twice in her life.The first time took her half life, and the second time is now.

"Do you remember what you promised me!"

"remember."

"Say! What did you promise me?" Wang Fuche stared angrily, his eyes were cracked, and his whole body was trembling with anger. He pointed at Yiqiu who was kneeling on the ground, and every word he said was a roar.Yiqiu was silent for a moment, and spoke slowly in the unbearable heartache: "I said that in this life, I will no longer interfere in politics, never touch government affairs, never touch parties, and never...don't worry my uncle anymore."

"Then what are you doing now!!" Wang Fuqu shouted hoarsely, coughing violently as if her throat had been torn.His face was bloodshot, but he still said to Yiqiu: "When your sister was taken away by the Japanese, I couldn't stop it. I managed to save you, but you committed suicide. Tell me, you are right for your sister. , Are you sorry for me, are you sorry for your dead parents?"

Uncle's tears dissipated from his eyes, dripped on the carpet and exploded before disappearing.The lamp above the head shone brightly and shone sadly on the top of the two people's heads.After a long silence, what finally remained in the air was Wang Fuqu's choked and hoarse voice: "Why did I pull you out of the military academy?"

This inaudible voice made Wang Yiqiu's heart tremble, in this "home", where the ears were, and what uncle wanted to say to her, he couldn't say anything.It's just this long memory, it's just the belief that hasn't died in the heart, the soul and personality are intertwined, ideals and emotions are intertwined.From that day on, Wang Yiqiu became a divided person.

"Yiqiu understands what Yiqiu is doing. Uncle, I can't hide for a long time. My sister and uncle are my closest relatives. If the Japanese really want to touch me, there are excuses and reasons. I am not an outsider, just The people on the edge of the circle, but now Shanghai is in turmoil... There are many dangers, and the outsiders will die at any time, how can the insiders escape. Rather than living in such a vague and fearful way, it is better to be clear, clear, and understand yourself Grasp the chance of survival. What Yiqiu promised you will not change, and Yiqiu will protect herself, sister and uncle." Wang Yiqiu knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Wang Fuqu.Wang Fuqi closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth tightly, and trembled: "I thought I could save you in troubled times...I am not afraid of others' insults...as long as you are good, the life and death of others What are you doing to me, it's just...I can't keep your sister...I can't even keep you...I knew it... I knew it..."

Wang Yiqiu deeply suppressed the pain in her eyes, she said resolutely: "You will be fine, and so will my sister."

The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it cannot be melted, and it is as silent as stagnant water.The moonlight shines on Yiqiu in the living room. She doesn't know how things turned into what they are today. She only knows that tears have soaked her eyes.

The author has something to say: Yiqiu will start planning from now on. After reading this chapter, everyone should have discovered that Yiqiu is time-traveled.This whole article is a bureau, and the whole article will only complete one bureau.There may be some loopholes that the author did not notice, and if you find them, you can tell the author.

In addition, I will not beautify Wang Fuqu and Wang Manchun. Although these two people are heinous, they are not completely inhuman. Of course, I will not blacken Mingjing, Minglou, Mingcheng, and Mingtai. They are heroes and dawn.

If Wang Fuqu treated Wang Manchun badly, then Wang Manchun would not be distraught after his uncle died.Wang Manchun himself said that it was the Japanese who took the initiative to find her, not Wang Fuqu who sent Wang Manchun to Japan.