Wednesday at 9:30 pm.

Heard that the election had been played by Fang Bingsheng into a game of human beings, and Liu Guojian and others were in a diagonal way, taking the opportunity to evolve into a fatal game of snatching wealth. Li Guangxi and Zhang Qijie immediately stood firmly in the same trench. If Wang Yu's family could be labeled as a murderer, and Longchuan's largest textile factory might be snatched, would his machinery factory be far away?

Li Guangxi was no longer interested in cursing others in the textile factory, but instead said goodbye to Zhang Qijie in a panic and rushed home, wanting to search for friends' address books and write letters one by one for help.

Qi Yunlu was going to follow him, but Li Guangxi saw that he was smiling and insisted that he follow him home to write a letter of help.

"Me? What can I do?" Qi Yunlu was a little reluctant.

"Oh, come home with me and help me with the staff! After writing the letter, you helped me vote at night!" Li Guangxi pulled Qi Yunlu away without saying a word. In fact, he was a little scared. Zhang Qijie would definitely not be able to leave, so he could only find Qi Yunlu, a guy, to give himself courage.

It was already dark, and several people hired a carriage to Li Guangxi's home in the northeast corner of the city. As soon as his leather shoes were stepped on the ground, a man sitting on the threshold of his house smoked and grabbed Li Guangxi's clothes.

"What are you doing?!" I suddenly couldn't see who it was at night. Li Guangxi was so scared that he was out of his mind. His lawyer and accountant were also scared and jumped away. However, Qi Yunlu was quite righteous. She hugged the man from behind and pulled him away.

"Master! It's me! Wang Jieren!" the man yelled.

"Jieren? When did you come back from Huizhou? The opera troupe was done?" Li Guangxi heard the familiar voice and felt relieved. He looked at Wang Jieren in the moonlight. He saw no wonder he didn't recognize the housekeeper just now: his face was covered with black mud and gray, and Wang Renjie's hair was still chaotic. Now he was exploding like a bird's nest. The suit jacket was not buttoned with a button, and the shirt inside was tied with the wrong button. The first button on the left was inserted into the third button on the right, so that the collar on the right protruded from the collar like a sail and stood on the cheek; there was no perfume on his body, but a smell of smoke and coal ash.

This is also considered a fashionable man with a gentleman in Longchuan's clothes and demeanor in a weather vane. At this moment, he seemed like a mouse coming out of the gutter.

"Why do you look like this?" Li Guangxi asked in horror. Since he was a master who was orderly and fond of elegance, Wang Jieren, as his childhood friend, housekeeper and left and right hands, also paid attention to appearance.

"Master, something happened!" Wang Jieren broke away from Qi Yunlu's hand and rushed to Li Guangxi again and said stammeringly.

Li Guangxi's expression was first shocked, then afraid, and then panicked, pacing back and forth between the four of them at the moon, not knowing what he was stuttering in his mouth.

"Master, don't worry, it's okay..." Wang Jieren carefully grabbed the lost Li Guangxi and whispered.

But Li Guangxi turned around and slapped Wang Jieren in anger. He shouted wildly: "You dog breed, why did you come back by train by yourself? Why didn't you bring my son back together!"

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12 hours before time.

Wednesday at 9:00 a.m.

While all kinds of people in Longchuan County were running around under Fang Bingsheng's plan, the big city of Huizhou, which connects the railway at the same time, was still peaceful and normal. No one knew that the small town of Longchuan 400 miles away had turned upside down. Even if they knew, they would be indifferent. Who would care about the small town living in the big city?

Now on a quiet street where a Western mansion stands side by side in Huichuan City, a black carriage is quietly stopped in front of an iron fence. The coachman ran over and opened the car door. Wang Jieren jumped down. Today he looked particularly energetic. His hair was not messy at all. He was wearing a striped suit and ironed extremely neatly. The fashionable small vertical collar shirt stretched out from the suit and gently pressed against his neck. The three-section leather shoes under his feet were spotlessly shiny. The civilized stick held in his left hand seemed to have been deliberately wiped. The copper balls at the handshake could be seen as mirrors;

At first glance, middle-aged Wang Jieren is completely a fashionable young man.

The fashionable middle-aged man smiled and hugged a 10-year-old boy from the car door, as if holding a piece of precious porcelain, making his small leather shoes gently fall to the ground.

Then an old maid dressed in a maid and a servant dressed in a jacket emerged from the car door.

"Ma Song, give me the music score bag. The teacher asked us to carry it ourselves." The little boy said angrily.

"Okay, young master. You are so obedient." The servant's face became a flower and handed a cloth bag in his hand to the child. He watched the little boy in his suit and tie jumping and walking towards the iron door with it.

Standing behind the iron gate was the dark-skinned Indian. His face was sunny, which made the white male servant dress he was wearing seemed to be glowing. He opened the iron gate and let people in.

"Hello! Sanjay." The little boy asked.

It seemed that he was very familiar with the little boy, and the Indian servant also bent down and smiled at the little boy, "You are good too, Young Master Li."

After saying that, he straightened up and said to the three people outside the door: "You are here so early, please come from within, everyone in the Li family."

This child is naturally Li Guangxi's ten-year-old son, because Huizhou City is one of the best cities outside the capital, with business prosperity and education very good. Li Guangxi also settled a home here, and both sons studied in Huizhou and received the best church school education.

Two or three months ago, Li Guangxi heard that the popular wealthy people in Beijing allowed children to practice Western musical instruments in addition to learning and exercising, which was very fashionable. Huizhou City naturally had no shortage of teachers who taught Western musical instruments, so he hired a British lady who taught piano at his own home as his piano teacher for his youngest son. He went to her house to study every week. Now it is summer vacation, and the number of lectures reaches three times a week.

Today, Wang Jieren came to send the young master to practice piano. However, he didn't like it here. He had to stay in the servant's room for two hours and do nothing, and listened to the strange tingling sound coming from.

The servant followed his little master into the iron gate. The servant turned around and asked Wang Jieren for instructions: "Butler, are we going back to the house now?"

"Xiao Huang, please follow the little master and the others in, too." Wang Jieren instructed him, and he sighed, as if he was a little reluctant: "I am going to Cuiyun Hotel to contact the boss Qi Xiaoyun of Huizhou Jiyuantang to talk about asking him to act in Longchuan."

"Boss Qi Xiaoyun?" Xiao Huang's eyes lit up and she shouted, "I love listening to his play! His appearance is absolutely amazing. People say that Xi Shi is not as beautiful as him again. I am his senior fan. Can you follow you to see him?"

Wang Jieren frowned, then smiled, and said, "He is a famous person with many rules. He lives in the private room of Cuiyun Hotel. He loves cleanliness and doesn't like strangers. So you didn't see me changing clothes and polishing leather shoes today? I'm afraid of offending him. You, this, don't go, I'm just afraid that he will be troublesome. Go and follow the young master."

"Okay." Xiao Huang quickly lowered his head and said yes, turning around and running into the iron gate, but Wang Jieren stopped him again.

Wang Jieren said, "Didn't this piano lesson end at 11 o'clock? I have to use a carriage, because I don't know if I have to invite Qi Xiaoyun to meet his brothers. Without a carriage, we are not sincere enough. Maybe I want to use a carriage for one day. If you come out and see that I'm not here, I will hire a rickshaw to go home. Anyway, the road is not far."

"Okay, don't worry!" Xiao Huang nodded and ran into the house.

Wang Jieren got into the carriage and shouted loudly: "Go to Cuiyun Hotel! Hurry up!"

The voice no longer had the "will" I just said, but a kind of joy that was hard to hide.

Then, regardless of the bumps, he took out a small glass bottle of perfume from his pocket and sprinkled it on his neck and armpits.

Half an hour later, Wang Jieren stood in front of Room 416 on the fourth floor of Cuiyun Hotel, tidied up his bow tie, and knocked on the door.

The door opened the door was a young man with a beautiful face as beautiful as a woman, with white face and red lips, and his hair was covered with hairspray, and he stood at the door and looked at Wang Jieren. He looked left and right at both sides of the corridor and shouted loudly: "Ah, it turns out that it is Boss Wang, are you here to discuss the appointment? Please come in! Please come in!"

Wang Jieren bowed slightly to show his respect, then walked past him and entered the house. Qi Xiaoyun behind him immediately closed the door and locked it.

Then he turned around, hugged Wang Jieren tightly, and kissed each other passionately.

The bell rang at twelve o'clock. Wang Jieren sat up from Qi Xiaoyun's bed, took out a bottle of perfume from his pocket of his clothes beside the bed and handed it to Qi Xiaoyun. He stroked the man's skin and smiled and said, "This is what I bought for you in 'Spring of Paris'. Do you like it?"

Qi Xiaoyun smelled the perfume and smiled and said, "You are so bad. You didn't give it to me earlier. I'll let you smell it after I spray it."

"Dear, I found a man who ran away from home that day. I can have fun for a day. Where can I go to have lunch at noon? Do you want to go shopping?" Wang Jieren said with a smile.

"Oh," Qi Xiaoyun sighed and said, "I don't like to go out. I have to keep a distance from you when I go out. I can't be as kind as I am now. When I go shopping, I hold your hand, okay?"

"No, no! If we play like this, if someone discovers, we will be hung to death. This is the great god Song, not the old Manchu Qing Dynasty in the past." Wang Jieren said quickly.

"Damn the evil god of the foreign cult, we will care about this." Qi Xiaoyun curled his lips, with a completely angry expression of a woman.

Speaking of this, Qi Xiaoyun got up, lay on Wang Jieren's naked back, and asked, "I said, my butler Wang, when will you be able to create a career? Didn't you say you are also a business genius? Why do you always rely on others? You can buy a mansion like your master. Then, you will be your wife of the village? In your own home, Tsianmi is always skeptical, unlike now, you are secretly."

"Oh, I can't talk about this with Guangxi. After all, I owed a lot of debts back then. Guangxi was loyal enough to guarantee me. I was not good at going out alone." Wang Jieren pushed Qi Xiaoyun away and started to put on his clothes, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

The richest person in Longchuan back then was the first to be Xi Tianjue's Xi family, and the second was not Li Guangxi, but Wang Jieren's Wang family. Because they were both local wealthy families, Wang Jieren and Li Guangxi were good friends since childhood, and they were both playboys when they were young.

As they were a little older, the two started their business.

But Wang Jieren was not lucky. Although he was the first to go to Beijing to do Western affairs, to do Western students' wishes, to import, and earned a lot of money. He became the richest man in Longchuan for two years. However, he was too greedy and wanted to make quick money. He threw away his industry and went to the exchange that was known as the line between heaven and hell. From playing stocks to futures, he ended up losing all his money and owed a lot of debts, so he had to escape back to his hometown in Longchuan.

At that time, Li Guangxi was good friends with Wang Jieren. He was a child and could not watch him being hacked to death by usury or going to the debtor's prison to mining in Hainan, so he came forward to help Wang Jieren. At that time, Li Guangxi was also a well-known foreign napit king in the local area and spoke very heavily.

As a result, Wang Jieren became Li Guangxi's follower, using his talents to make money for his childhood in the past, and slowly paying off his debts. So although everyone calls Wang Jieren the housekeeper, Wang Jieren is actually more like a manager of Li Guangxi, but because Li Guangxi trusts him, he takes care of both internal housework and external business.

But Wang Jieren likes male sex, no one knows this, and Li Guangxi doesn't know it, because when they were adults, they were already rough people, traitors, foreign slaves, and sting Zhao Sangui. Because of their religious beliefs, he was not allowed to engage in male style as unscrupulously as the Qing Dynasty. If anyone was caught, both of them would be hanged. So Wang Jieren could only secretly have an affair with a few same-sex people like a spy.

Qi Xiaoyun is also a friend he met in Huizhou. Because there are many adults in Huizhou and his affairs are not conspicuous, he also strongly recommends that Li Guangxi come to Huizhou to develop, and not stay in a small county town where two people can be related to each other on the street.

At this moment, the door of 416 was suddenly shot and shocked.

Thinking that someone was catching a traitor, Qi Xiaoyun was so scared that she was "lost in beauty", and Wang Jieren was even more scared to death. A carp hit the floor, holding his clothes, and crawled under the bed.

At this time, Xiao Huang's yell came from outside the door: "Butler Wang! Are you there? Something happened! Something happened!"

Ten minutes later, Wang Jieren and Xiao Huang who came out from under the bed sat in the car. He kept explaining: Qi Xiaoyun said he owed a lot of money. They wanted to scratch his face. He was talking to Qi Xiaoyun. Xiao Huang's slap in the door made him think that the criminal was coming.

But Xiao Huang ignored him at all. As soon as he entered the carriage, Xiao Huang started to gesture in panic like Wang Jieren came out of the hotel.

It turned out that after they finished class at 11 o'clock, Xiao Huang went out to hire a rickshaw and asked the servant to carry the young master to the place. He walked next to the rickshaw.

The road is indeed not far. You can get home after walking slowly for half an hour. There is nothing wrong with it along the way. The young master passed by a fruit stall and wanted to eat fruit. The servant and Xiao Huang took him to pick it. The coachman also pulled the car bar slashingly and helped bargain for a few words, "The whole time is only ten minutes! I can't remember whether the cloth bag was placed in a rickshaw. It's not a valuable thing anyway, so who cares about it?" Xiao Huang opened his eyes wide in horror.

When he arrived at home, the young master gave his wife a reply to his learning process. He took the cloth bag containing the piano score. When he wanted to take the piano score, he actually found a colorful snake!

"What did you say? A snake got into the cloth bag? Did it bite the young master?" Wang Jieren roared and grabbed the little yellow neck sitting opposite him.

"Listen to me..." Xiao Huang looked at Wang Jieren, who was covered in dust and had his shirt wrongly buttoned, and pulled his hand away.

Poor at that time, the house was filled with children and women, and they were suddenly scared to death, screaming and crying. The lady was eager to protect her son, and she snatched the snake from her son and threw it out of the door.

Then a group of people checked the cloth bag and found that there was a note inside, with a line of words written crookedly: "This time it's not poisonous."

Speaking of this, Xiao Huang said tremblingly: "What does this note mean? That means you will release a poisonous snake next time? Who did our family offend? They actually stuffed snakes into the young master's bag!"

"How could this happen?!" Wang Jieren was shocked and scared, bent up and rubbed his face with his hands. The mud on his hands and the soil on his face were immediately rubbed, and his face suddenly turned into a big blurred face.

"There is something in the book bag." Xiao Huang said.

"What else?" Wang Jieren's body immediately bounced straight, and with a loud bang, his head hit the roof of the car.

There is also a train ticket in the book bag.
Chapter completed!