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"You give Yunong a call, and you must protect the safety of these young ladies from Shanghai, and you must not have any problems in Nanjing." Mr. Jiang said.

"Okay, I'll call when I get back." Mr. Wen Bai wanted to leave.

"Just call here." Mr. Jiang couldn't wait any longer, and pointed to the phone on the table.

Mr. Wen Bai had no choice but to pick up the phone and call Dai Li, and relayed Mr. Jiang's words.

After Mr. Wen Bai left, Mr. Jiang suddenly thought of something and called Dai Li again.

Dai Li thought it happened just now, and immediately reported that the security measures had been strengthened to ensure that the young ladies would have no problems.

"Yunong, have you checked these people, except for that Miss Sheng?" Mr. Jiang asked.

"Investigate them? They are all girls, do you still need to investigate? The only male is a detective from the Shanghai Police Station. Lu Ming's hair is young, so it should be fine."

Dai Li was a little surprised, why did the commissioner feel worried about the girls? Didn't he know that Lu Ming had a reputation as a "playboy" in Shanghai?

"No, check them all. Don't miss anyone. From now on, everyone around Lu Ming must be checked." Mr. Jiang said.

"Observe!" Dai Li knew that Mr. Jiang's paranoid obsessive-compulsive disorder had occurred again, so he immediately went to make arrangements.

Nanjing and Shanghai are very close. Nanjing, Shanghai and Hangzhou have almost become a geographical term. The most important economic circle in the south of the Yangtze River is centered on these three cities.

However, there is still a big difference in food flavor between Nanjing and Shanghai. The taste of Nanjing people tends to be northerly, and they don't eat sweets as hard as Shanghai people do.

Sheng Muyi and the others were very satisfied with their meal. It doesn't mean that the chef of Jinling Hotel is so capable that he can really satisfy everyone's taste buds.

The main reason is that they seldom come to Nanjing. Occasionally eating Nanjing flavor is equivalent to trying something new, so they naturally feel good.

This is a strange phenomenon. Nanjing people always like to go to Shanghai for fun or shopping, and so do Hangzhou people, but Shanghai people seldom go to Nanjing and Hangzhou, unless they are on business trips.

From the perspective of Shanghainese, Shanghai is big enough for them to visit and spend their entire lives.

This attitude is very similar to the mentality of New Yorkers in the United States. Both are port cities, large immigrant cities, and international metropolises. Perhaps it is these same elements that cause the similar mentality of the ethnic groups in Shanghai and New York.

Sometimes the most important thing that determines the prosperity of a country and the psychology of its citizens is not economic reasons, but geographical location. Politicians call this geopolitics.

Ordinary people don't care about these, they only look at the prosperity, and the more people there are, the more attractive they are. This is also an ancient business law.

During the meal, Yuan Mingzhu was next to Lu Ming, and kept picking up food for him, as if treating a child.

Yuan Ziyuan said angrily: "Mingzhu, he's not a child, why are you pampering him so much?"

Yuan Mingzhu replied directly: "I am willing."

The others almost burst out laughing, even Lu Ming felt a little embarrassed, and moved his body to the side involuntarily.

In the end, Yuan Mingzhu pulled her over, and the two got closer.

"Mingzhu, I can do it myself." Lu Ming pretended to be okay.

"You don't need to do it, I'll feed you." Yuan Mingzhu took it to the next level and fed Lu Ming directly.

Sheng Muyi also laughed when she saw it, all of them were not as favored as Lu Ming alone, whether it was in the Lu family or the Sheng family.

Gradually everyone got used to it, and even Sheng Muyi often took care of Lu Ming as the eldest sister.

"Zi Yuan, how are you and Xiao Huang doing recently?" Lu Ming had no choice but to find a topic.

"Don't mention it, I will get angry when I mention it. He brags everywhere that he is a bloody soldier. He has fought and killed the enemy, but if I take one step forward, he will take two steps back. Could it be that he is really a silver-like wax gun head?" Yuan Ziyuan said in a tone of hating iron but not steel.

"Don't blame Adjutant Huang for being afraid. You act like a dominatrix all day long, as if you want to eat him up. Who wouldn't be afraid?" Sheng Muyi commented fairly.

"How can I say that I'm a girl too, and I took the initiative. Is he afraid of a hammer?" Yuan Ziyuan was really furious.

Lu Ming and Zhang Ziyang laughed inwardly. Huang Yanning's ability to persevere until today is already good. If it were another man, he might have thrown away his helmet and armor and disappeared.

Yuan Ziyuan's attitude towards Adjutant Huang was not love, it was naked possession.

In this regard, Yuan Mingzhu is not like her elder sister, who has almost no desire to possess, but unintentionally firmly possesses Lu Ming's heart, and this is the fault.

For Yuan Mingzhu, as long as she falls in love with Lu Ming, everything else is trivial even if the sky falls.

Of course, this is also because Yuan Ziyuan really fell in love with Huang Yanning. If it were any other man, she might not even look at him. Miss Yuan's vision is still very high.

"Let's not talk about him, Mu Yi, do you think we were just unlucky? I was under house arrest by the Japanese for the first two years, and you were trapped in Hong Kong. This time, it's a good time. Lu Ming was directly imprisoned by the Military Law Department. .” Yuan Ziyuan said.

When she said this, everyone pondered, thinking that this was really a strange thing.

"Could it be that there is a problem with Feng Shui at home?" Zhang Ziyang asked seriously.

Although it has entered the era of the Republic of China, everyone still believes in the things passed down from their ancestors, especially the mysterious and mysterious things like Feng Shui and luck.

"No, when the Lingering Garden was under construction, my father asked the best Fengshui master in the country to have a look. The Fengshui is very good, so there is no problem." Sheng Muyi also frowned.

"I heard that feng shui will also change, so there is a saying that feng shui takes turns, so I should take a look again."

Cailian also believes in Fengshui, and she has asked people to look at her residence several times. Although she is not a famous Fengshui expert, after seeing it and changing it according to her husband's request, she feels at ease in her heart.

However, Sheng Muyi is also a little guilty. The Sheng family has really had trouble living in the past few years, especially when a national scum, Sheng Di, came out. Speaking of this, it really discredited the ancestors.

The matter of Sheng Di gradually faded, and no one talked about it anymore. It seemed that everyone had forgotten the existence of this person. In fact, Sheng Di had become a scar in everyone's heart, but no one had the courage to uncover this layer of scars. .

Yuan Ziyuan's crazy love for Huang Yanning may not be due to being stimulated by Sheng Di, and she unintentionally made psychological compensation.

Yuan Ziyuan proposed to invite a Fengshui master to visit the Lingering Garden again. Everyone chatted about several well-known Fengshui experts in China and compared their Taoism skills. Finally, after thinking about it, it was better to ask Old Man Sheng to make up his mind.

After everyone had dinner, Sheng Muyi called Liao Zhengwen and privately handed him a 5000 yuan bank note.

"These are betting on you, in front of my little brother's expenses." Sheng Muyi said quietly to Liao Zhengwen.

"You don't need so much, you really don't need so much." Liao Zhengwen declined.

"It's not for you if there is too much, you can return the rest to my brother." Sheng Muyi said.

"That's good, that's good." Liao Zhengwen took the bank note.

Sheng Muyi also rewarded the chef with a hundred dollars, and each waiter ten dollars. After hearing the news, the chef hurried out to thank him, and the waiters also came over to thank him.

"If you often meet distinguished guests like Ms. Sheng, this chef will make a fortune in a few years. I think I also have a talent for cooking. Can I consider going back and changing my career?" Zhang Ziyang said looking up at the ceiling.

"Put it down, you don't blush when you say this, you still have a talent for cooking? You can scramble an egg and you can scramble it." Cailian slapped him and said.

But when it comes to cooking, I am afraid that none of the people here can support themselves with this skill, and they all eat ready-made masters.

Lu Ming eats out almost every day. Needless to say, the young ladies are all served by chefs and maids at home.

Cailian and Zhang Ziyang also hired chefs, and Du Juan ate in the canteen of the factory.

One counts as one, all of them are people who don't touch the spring water with their fingers.

After eating, everyone went back to Lu Ming's room to continue talking. Liao Zhengwen brought new ice cubes and several desserts that the young ladies like to eat.

Zhang Ziyang asked Lu Ming what he had been doing for the past ten days, whether he had gone out to see the scenery or something, the weather was very suitable for the few days when he first came to Nanjing.

Lu Ming sighed and said that there are guests visiting almost every day, and he is not in the mood to see any scenery, but he does not drink less wine.

Yuan Mingzhu ran to the back room to have a look, and sure enough there were a lot of whiskey bottles, and there were seven or eight empty bottles alone.

Everyone was talking, Liu Qiwen walked in with steps that her relatives did not recognize.

Everyone looked at her, and she looked at everyone, and they all froze for a while.