"These two are a perfect match," Wei Ran couldn't help but murmured with laughter.

"It's a good match." Yang's mother, who was preparing meals and tea at the side, was obviously listening to her errands. She smiled and joked, "Xiaoguan likes Qiushi, this girl likes her very much!"

As soon as she finished saying this, the girl Qiushi's face turned red and she quickly defended, "I don't like a rich young man like him."

Having said this, another car stopped at the door. However, as the car door opened, a pair of Japanese in kimonos got out.

"The man is Mr. Yukio Sometani, a reporter from Osaka Asahi Shimbun."

Qiushi immediately introduced, "The lady next to her, whose face is as white as if she fell into the noodle vat, is his wife Junko Someya. They met the lady many years ago.

Mrs. Someya is the young lady’s Japanese teacher, and the young lady is also her Chinese teacher. She used to come to the house to arrange flowers and drink tea with the young lady. Since the incident at Marco Polo Bridge at the beginning of the month, the couple came less frequently.”

Qiushi introduced him here, and the German bank manager Volker Schweiger, whom Wei Ran had met before, also came, but he did not bring his female companion.

Next, one after another, extraordinarily beautiful girls arrived here by various means of transportation. Some of these girls were Chinese with yellow skin, but there were also white girls with blond hair and blue eyes.

In addition to the girl, there was also a man who came over, either with a female companion or without a female companion, but all dressed up and looking like a dog.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, quite a few of them Qiushi can call out their names and origins. They or they are just so-and-so’s concubine, or the young lady of so-and-so’s family, or the manager of so-and-so’s foreign company.

, or "comprador", "young master" and other various titles.

Seeing that about thirty people had gathered in the courtyard, they finally walked into the small building with the chandelier turned on under the guidance of Mei Xiang and Jasmine.

"Sister Mei Xiang, whose young master is this? Why did you come in early?" As soon as he entered the door, a beautiful girl with a dirty look noticed Wei Ran.

"He is not a young man."

Meixiang, who once again put on her imperial sister look, said with a smile, "He is my cousin Wei Ran, the son of my fourth aunt."

Having said this, Mei Xiang pointed to Tao Canhua who was standing in the corner of the room, "And that one, he is my nephew Tao Canhua. I accidentally saw him when I went to the amusement park a few days ago. If you are interested,

Let him sing a piece for us."

"Why do you suddenly have so many relatives?"

While asking, Miss Gu, who needed Wei Ran's extra attention, had already picked up the red wine bottle on the table without ceremony and poured herself a glass of wine.

"The rich in the mountains have distant relatives."

The girl who was full of dust said sarcastically, "How much is Sister Meixiang worth now? Even if you don't have any relatives, you have to find relatives."

"Don't make fun of my cousin and my silly nephew. They are thin-skinned. Besides, today's dance is also to celebrate my cousin's return from school."

While Mei Xiang was speaking, she had already taken the wine from Miss Gu's hand that she had just poured before she even had a chance to put it in her mouth. Then she stepped onto a chair, picked up a fork and tapped the wine glass lightly.

, jokingly said loudly, "I think everyone is definitely not hungry, so why not go upstairs first. My place has not been so lively for a few days. I want to see later who has no conscience and doesn't want to come to me."

Let’s play here.”

When these rich kids, who can be called friendly friends, responded suddenly, Meixiang jumped down from the chair and walked upstairs while greeting her in a joking tone, "You don't have any objections if I let my cousin come up to play? He's a serious stayer."

As for foreign cultural people, maybe one of my sisters will take a fancy to him, and I will save money in raising him."

"Although I don't want to help Miss Meixiang raise her cousin, I can testify."

Volker Schweiger, who had been in contact with him yesterday, echoed in a joking tone, "Wei Ran speaks German better than me. I heard that he also listened to Mr. Gerdorff's speech. I remember correctly, right?"

?Victor?”

"That's right"

Wei Ran suppressed the doubts in his heart, responded politely in German, and then changed back to Chinese. As these dog-looking men and women walked upstairs, he said, "That was two years ago. I

I was lucky enough to hear it when I visited the Krupp factory.”

Through this topic, he easily blended in with these men and women. At the same time, he was also secretly surprised that the woman with a dirty face and the German Volker Schweiger seemed to be helping Mei Xiang sing the white part intentionally or unintentionally.

Face and red face, especially Walker's "I heard" is really weird.

After all, he and the other party had only met once when they bought a gun yesterday. If the other party didn't have a hint from Mei Xiang in advance, why would he come to help him?

And that girl who is full of troubles, she is the one who caused all this talk. So, could it be said that both of them are beautiful people?

Compared to his inner doubts, the crowd ended up holding an erhu, and as the only one wearing a long gown, Tao Canhua seemed quite out of place. Fortunately, these people didn't care about this introverted young man who had a low self-esteem.

When he arrived on the second floor, Wei Ran was surprised to find that not only was there a middle-aged white man sitting at the piano in the banquet hall, but next to him, there was also a young white man carrying a violin, and two people wearing cheongsam.

The girl in charge of pouring wine.

Under Mei Xiang's control, this small-scale private dance went extremely smoothly. And as the dance progressed, Wei Ran could see that Mei Xiang organized this dance in name only to "celebrate his cousin."

"Return after studying", but in fact, I'm afraid the main purpose is to connect with emotions for self-protection.

The reason why he had such a guess was that what the men and women who were chatting together in the music were talking about were basically related to the current situation in Tianjin, and Meixiang was also chatting and clinking glasses with these people, intentionally or unintentionally.

Showed his worries and uneasiness about the future.

In addition to the various promises made by various men and women to Meixiang, what everyone in this banquet hall paid special attention to was the opinions and speculations of Osaka Asahi Shimbun reporter Yukio Someya.

However, it was not this proud Japanese couple that caught Wei Ran's attention, but rather the university teacher named Feng Maoyun.

He and his wife seemed to have simply come here to attend a drinking party and dance. They seemed to be the only people in the room who didn't care about the recent situation, but listened carefully to the opinions of others as they walked around.

"Cousin Wei Ran, do you want to have the first dance with your cousin later?"

Just when Wei Ran was paying attention to these visitors, the girl with a dirty look also walked over with her slender waist twisted, and put her long-gloved arm on Wei Ran's shoulders in a particularly frivolous manner.

With red phoenix eyes, he also looked at Wei Ran seriously with a seductive smile, as if he was expecting to see emotions such as distraught and distraught on the latter's face.

"What do you call your cousin?"

Wei Ran asked rather slyly, he had cooperated with Jima to go to the bar to clean up the scumbag men and scumbag women, so how could he be fooled by such a childish thing?

"My surname is Tang"

This girl, who smelled of dust and a little alcohol, leaned into Wei Ran's ear and whispered, "You can call me Andy by my foreign name."

"Is cousin Andy a friend of my cousin Meixiang?"

Wei Ran asked with a smile, and at the same time he took out the cigarette case from the metal book like a magic trick, pulled out two Camel cigarettes, and handed one of them to the other party.

"That's right, but I'm just a bartender. If the price is right, I can also sleep with those stinky men. How about it? Cousin, do you want to try it with me? For Mei Xiang's sake, I can give you a 50% discount.

.”

Andy took the cigarette and replied nonchalantly. At the same time, he reached out from the storage groove on his chest and pulled out a translucent cigarette holder that seemed to be made of tortoise shell and put it on the cigarette.

"Forget it, I'm afraid that after you fold me in half, my cousin Meixiang will fold me in half."

Wei Ran refused with a grimace, but at the same time he pretended to be frivolous and put his arms around the other person's slim waist, and intentionally or unintentionally placed his fingertips a little above the slit of the other person's cheongsam.

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Andy, who was fuming, rolled his eyes, but he didn't get angry or push Wei Ran's hand away. Instead, he leaned into Wei Ran's arms with a natural expression.

He casually glanced at Miss Gu who had just looked at him with his peripheral vision. Wei Ran then calmly took back the cigarette while lighting his cigarette. It was just a pretense, but in fact he didn't force it at all.

Any pressure on hands.

"You know the truth"

Andy laughed and cursed in a low voice against Wei Ran's ear, and frivolously stretched out his tongue to gently lick Wei Ran's earlobe, and then in the thin puff of smoke, he walked towards the German foreign company not far away.

Manager Volker Schweiger.

He dismissed Andy, who didn't know whether he was a friend or an enemy, but Yukio Sometani, the Japs in kimono, came up with his wife and asked in Chinese with no accent at all, "Mr. Wei Ran once

Studying in Germany?”

"I just came back not long ago," Wei Ran, who was smiling, responded in Chinese very politely.

"I have also been to Germany, Berlin, Germany." Yukio Sometani said casually.

"What a coincidence, I was studying in Berlin at the time."

Wei Ran responded with surprise, "At Humboldt University in Berlin, did Mr. Someya also study in Germany?"

"I'm just traveling"

Yukio Sometani said with nostalgia, "I lived in Berlin for about a month, but that was already eight years ago."

"Have you been to Moltke Bridge?"

Wei Ran asked with a smile, "There is an alley not far from the Moltke Bridge. There is a dental clinic in it. I lived next to that clinic at the time, and I even worked in that clinic."

"oh?"

Someya Yukio raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "So you are studying medicine?"

"of course not"

Wei Ran smiled as if his little trick had succeeded, and replied, "Actually, I study theology, but that dental clinic is one of the few people willing to give me a part-time job. I am responsible for comforting the patients."

"theology?"

Fuel Yukio and his wife looked at each other, but Wei Ran faintly felt that the other party seemed to have relaxed some of his vigilance.

"Whether it's law, medicine or philosophy, it's all too difficult for me."

Wei Ran spread his hands pretending to be helpless, "Only theology seems easier, but it's a pity that even so, I still couldn't persist until graduation."

"Learning is indeed a very difficult thing"
To be continued...