The journey starts from the Titanic

Situ Nan thought silently, the more he thought about it, the more he became fascinated, and even forgot the guests around him.

"Yes! So before I came, my father had ordered Xueliang to invite capitalists from Shanghai to invest in the Northeast. Our Zhang family will ensure that your investment goes smoothly. So..."

Zhang Xueliang promised that only Situ Nan was sitting aside, and without a word, Zhang Shaoshuai's enthusiasm was lost, and he had to put down the hand that seemed to be waving.

"Situ Nan! Situ Nan!" Song Meiling shook Situ Nan's arm and said displeasedly, "Han Qing is talking to you!"

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted." Situ Nan returned to his senses and looked at Zhang Xueliang apologetically.

It may be seen that Situ Nan was not in a high mood, and Zhang Xueliang never talked about investing in the Northeast again, but talked about the customs of Shanghai.

In all fairness, Zhang Xueliang's bold and generous atmosphere, Situ Nan is still quite appreciated, but when he thinks about this guy in the future, Situ Nan did not intend to have a deep friendship with this young master, and began to deal with it.

Fortunately, Song Meiling gagged on the sidelines, so the conversation went smoothly.

In the evening, Zhang Xueliang's adjutant came and urged him. It turned out that they had already booked a ferry ticket to the north.

"Mr. Situ and Ms. Song, I am very happy to meet both of you in Shanghai this time. If you have the opportunity to go to the Northeast, Xueliang will definitely enter the friendship of the landlords and entertain them."

Zhang Xueliang smiled.

"There is a chance." Situ Nan smiled.

"Good trip! Han Qing!" Song Meiling said a little bit reluctantly.

Yesterday Zhang Xueliang received a telegram from the Northeast asking him to go back to the army to deal with the ensuing Zhi Anhui war.The arms were purchased, and the machines purchased from the Song family were also purchased, so Zhang Xueliang's two missions in Shanghai this time have been completed.

He waved his hand proudly, got into the car and walked straight to the dock.

"Everyone is gone." Seeing Song Meiling's nostalgia, Situ Nan felt a little bitter, and stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Song Meiling's eyes.

"Han Qing is a good friend." Song Meiling said, turning around and looking at Situ Nan, and shook her head reluctantly. It is a pity that this excellent man can't give her what she wants.Therefore, although her heart is inclined, she always feels a little hanging in the air and not at ease.

There was also Zhang Xueliang who had just left.

"A good friend? Maybe..." Situ Nan smiled faintly, his lips cocked slightly, a little disapproving.

"You don't seem to like Han Qing?" Song Meiling frowned.Looking back, she felt that Situ Nan's enthusiasm for Zhang Xueliang seemed a bit hypocritical.

"Like? I can't talk about liking or not, but I just feel it is a pity." Situ Nan said to himself, "In terms of character, Zhang Xueliang may be a good friend or an excellent soldier, but it is a pity that there is no inherited bandit Zhang. Bandit!"

"Bandit?" Song Meiling thoughtfully, savoring Situ Nan's words.Character determines fate.After being reminded by Situ Nan Xiaoxiao, Song Meiling remembered that Zhang Xueliang has always been too smooth, and there is no hardship, and there is no banditry of old bandits, which may indeed affect his future achievements.

Lifting her head to look at Situ Nan, Song Meiling's eyes were filled with something unclear.Of course, she didn't know about the ups and downs of Zhang Shaoshuai in the future, and the life intertwined with honor and shame.But Situ Nan knew, so he didn't plan to get too close to the Zhang family.

"He's a little bit nasty, what about you?" Song Meiling asked suddenly.

"Me? I'm very different from him! But I admire him a little bit, he is cruel enough, and speculative!" Situ Nan smiled.

"Look at you! Not only is there a wicked temper, but also a bad temper! It's just that he always looks gentle and decent, which can be deceiving."

Song Meiling said sadly, a little annoyed at this guy's detached attitude.The man's heart was like the ocean, he almost never saw the undercurrent under his surging waves.

Situ Nan smiled quietly and said nothing.I wanted to find other topics, but I seemed to have a guilty conscience. I simply put aside the annoying things in my heart and thought about investing in the Northeast.

Song Meiling felt that there were only two people in the hall, a little embarrassed, and a little uncomfortable, thinking that there was something wrong with the newspaper, she twisted her ass and left.

"Da da da!" The high heels knocked hard on the floor, and the annoyance of leaving echoed in the empty room.

Seeing Song Meiling's back, Situ Nan shook his head helplessly, thinking and acting are two different things.let it go!He thought to himself.

After thinking for a while, Situ Nan picked up his pen and wrote to Lin Yimin.

"...If you have spare capacity, you can consider investing in Northeast matters and developing local resources to resist Japanese businessmen..."

Seeing the crooked characters on the paper, Situ Nan was embarrassed.Getting used to the keyboard, letting him write, felt a little awkward.

Ugly!

Situ Nan laughed at himself.

At the end, I added another sentence-I want to know how well you get along with Miss Huang Jia?

After writing the letter, Situ Nan was still a little bored, so he drove to see the real drunkenness and dreams of Shanghai on the beach.Only by seeing the busy and numb sentient beings, will he feel sober and look at everything in the world coldly like a god.

Chapter 121

The most fashionable places in Shanghai should be theaters, movie theaters and other places, but most men yearn for nightclubs.

When Situ Nan was bored, he would also study the nightlife in Shanghai, because there is a mixture of dragons and snakes, politicians, gangs, gangsters, wealthy merchants, foreign businessmen, and various legendary secret agents will gather in the weird feasting.

In Situ Nan’s impression, the little people are fighting for power (the rise of the little gangsters), the people’s grievances, and the thrilling spy wars between Chinese and foreign forces. Most of the movie plots take place in nightclubs in Shanghai. Kind of bridge.

Gorgeous ballrooms, melodious music, and sultry dancers really make this nightclub in Paris one of the most desirable nightclubs in Shanghai.

At least in Situ Nan’s view, in the era when there were no artificial beauties and the makeup skills were not as magical as a hundred years later, it would take a lot of effort to collect those character dancers, and to teach them dance skills, etiquette and other knowledge. It really takes a lot of energy and time to make them elegant and generous.

This is the heaven and earth!

Situ Nan secretly made a definition in his heart.Although the dancers looked pretty, they were not enough to make Situ Nan fascinated.He sits at a table by himself, tasting the wine, occasionally looking up lazily at the faces of the people in the ballroom.I was thinking about the occupations, personalities, and messes of those people.

For example, the well-dressed man in the field has a gentle face and often looks at the chest of the dancer in front of him, but every time it doesn’t last long. After turning around and changing his action, he was caught "Scenery" was fascinated.

This person is hypocritical, and may be a comprador manager or government official, Situ Nan judged in his heart.

The fat man next to him was much more straightforward. Although he was wearing a suit, he was a little uncomfortable and might not be accustomed to the restraints of the suit. So he opened his neckline open, revealing strong muscles and a small amount of fluffy chest hair.

He is tall and has a fierce look in his eyes. Although there are not many dance steps, his big hands firmly grasp the dancer in front of him, almost holding the delicate body in his arms, and his rough fingers are searching for the dancer's thin clothes.

This person is fierce and domineering, with a strong physique and rude appearance telling others that he is a gangster.In Shanghai, this is a promising business.

Compared with later generations, these people will be more reserved.After all, in an upright ballroom, it is really inappropriate to make crazy moves in the box.Under the ambiguous light, people unspokenly carried out a ball of flesh and heart.

The night was a little foggy, and Situ Nan's heart surged slightly after drinking a glass of wine.This is a position by the window, and you can see the busy road outside from the height.

The crisp car bells, the hard-working rickshaws, and the children selling newspapers on the street, working hard and busy, staying alive and staying strong.In the wall, the swing is outside the wall, and the pedestrian outside the wall is smiling.

The indulgent high-class characters and the strong-faced dancers are in harmony with the busy, chaotic and humble outside.

On such a drunken night, sitting alone in a corner, Situ Nan felt like this: I was looking down at them, they were like ants!

A group of boring and hypocritical men, enjoying the cheap smiles of the dancers, everyone used their smiles to put themselves a defensive shell.

Such a flashy life is really boring!

Wu Manli sighed inwardly.After she danced two dances with the guests, she lost her interest. I don't know when she started, she has become accustomed to repeating the swinging movements countless times.

She is the hottest dancer in Paris at night, but she is so high-profile that most people rarely have the opportunity to dance with her.Although he debuted soon, more than half a year, but after being accepted as a goddaughter by the boss, many men's thoughts have disappeared.