The dark street, until the neon light illuminates the street corner.

Gorgeous and luxurious decoration, with moving melody in your ears.

Even if the men and women do not know each other, they will raise their bottles of champagne or red wine and look at each other with smiles when they pass between tables and chairs.

There will also be gentlemen wearing suits and leather shoes who will politely invite the woman sitting next to you to come to the dance floor and dance a song.

Even if there is a male companion, he will not be jealous of it.

It seems that everyone has acquiesced to this rule and is more willing to enjoy this feeling of indulgence, luxury and confusion.

"Master Ding, Xiaomi Tao is here, do you think you should let her come..."

Manager Zhou stood carefully beside Ding Xiaoyi with his hands behind his back and asked in a low voice.

Compared with last time, the person in front of me, Manager Zhou, had a lower posture and even dared not breathe.

The left hand behind his back was wrapped with gauze, and two fingers were missing.

That's what happened last night.

No one thought that Ding Xiaoyi would show up in the big boss's bedroom with such arrogance,

By the way, I helped the big boss shave, although it didn't look very good.

But one can imagine how shocked the big boss was when he woke up and looked at Ding Xiaoyi sitting in front of him.

Ding Xiaoyi is very talkative and has no awe at all for such a powerful boss in Shanghai.

He knows that these people are all fake.

At least in this psychic space, they are not real.

Even if it were true, in reality, he had seen many such people with financial power.

Neither of them mentioned a word about Manager Zhou's affairs.

Just chatting about raising dogs.

In less than a cup of tea, Manager Zhou's two fingers, together with three thousand oceans, were delivered to him.

Ding Xiaoyi was still very satisfied with this result. He was not here to settle a score with Manager Zhou.

Just let the cabarets reopen.

It can be regarded as bringing order to the chaos.

He didn't want to change Xiaomi Tao's fate.

I just want to know why that Pipa created a psychic creature like Little Peach.

If you just want to tell a story, then you are happy to see the story through to the end.

This is probably the only thing I am interested in in this era.

Now sitting in the large private room of the song and dance hall, Manager Zhou is treating Ding Xiaoyi as if he is accompanying you like a tiger.

"No, she can do whatever she has to do, don't ask me, don't bother me, get out!"

Listen to the word "fuck off".

Manager Zhou bowed his head and exited the box as if he was receiving a general amnesty.

"The south wind brings coolness, and the nightingales sing in unison,

The flowers under the moon are all dreaming,

Only the night scented scent.

Exuding fragrance..."

The woman wearing the cheongsam stood on the stage, looking particularly bright and attractive under the spotlight.

Ding Xiaoyi twirled the icing with one hand and looked at the woman on the stage below.

Just after picking up the candies, a mouth was opened on the glove. With a roll of his tongue, he rolled the candies into his mouth.

(): “More!”

As if she noticed the familiar gaze, the woman followed the feeling and looked towards the box on the second floor.

When she saw Ding Xiaoyi sitting on the sofa looking at her.

In panic, the woman almost sang the wrong lyrics, but when she looked at Ding Xiaoyi for the second time, she found that he was gone.

Walking out of the ballroom door, Ding Xiaoyi looked at the night and the crowds of people passing by.

Suddenly, the sound of breathing came.

"Sir, can you buy a box of cigarettes? I can give you a box of matches!"

Ding Xiaoyi was startled, turned around, and saw not far ahead, the little girl holding a cigarette box, standing on the street selling hard.

He still looked at the girl's feet and found that the girl was still barefoot.

His eyes suddenly changed, and he stepped towards the girl.

"Sir, buy...eh!"

The girl noticed someone walking towards her, and for a moment her eyes flashed with hope, but when she raised her head she saw it was Ding Xiaoyi.

He suddenly paused, as if he still had some impression of Ding Xiaoyi in front of him, and asked with little hope: "Sir, do you want to buy cigarettes? I can give you a box of matches."

Facing the girl's eyes, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly remembered the silver coins in his pocket, and his somewhat depressed mood suddenly became relaxed.

He took out a handful of silver dollars and placed them in the cigarette box on the girl's chest.

He casually took away a pack of Hardmen: "Sorry, I didn't get the money last time!"

"But...it's too much!"

A pack of cigarettes costs less than a silver dollar.

Looking at the silver coins in the box, the girl could hardly believe her eyes, and even more fearful.

"It doesn't matter, take it and go back and buy yourself a pair of shoes!"

Ding Xiaoyi said as he put the silver dollars away for the girl, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Thank you, thank you sir, sir, for your matches!"

The girl hurriedly caught up and handed the match to herself. Looking at the match handed over by her young hands, Ding Xiaoyi felt a ray of warmth flow through her heart.

But just as he reached out his hand to pick it up.

"Buzz..." A buzzing sound passed through the sky.
Chapter completed!