Zhou Hexuan soon received a reminder from Du Xiaoshan. That day, he went out to work and suddenly someone came towards him and said without hesitation: "Sir, be careful when you go out, beware of the assassin!"

Since the time travel, the only people who Zhou Hexuan has offended were Puyi and Chu Yufeng.

With Puyi's weak personality, he would never be able to do something like assassination. Then there was only Chu Yufeng left. Zhou Hexuan felt like he was in a slight way and didn't know how to deal with it for a while. He didn't dare to let the Sun brothers take turns to Li's mansion to practice martial arts. He would have to take it with him every day when he went out, which would at least add a sense of security.

But there is only a thousand days to be a thief in the world, and there is no reason to defend against thieves for a thousand days. Zhou Hexuan was thinking about solving this hidden danger, rather than passively waiting for the killer to appear.

According to the historical trajectory, Chu Yupu and Chu Yufeng can still be in a glorious year or two. It is really ambition to kill Zhou Hexuan, which is enough for him to die several times!

Fortunately, the concession is safe enough, even if an assassin is arranged, it will take a long time to plan.

weekend.

Zhou Hexuan changed his clothes and observed the window upstairs for a long time before taking the Sun brothers out.

He called three rickshaws, Sun Yongzhen was in front and Sun Yonghao was behind. He took the one in the middle and said to the driver: "Go north and go to Bomu Road!"

The coachman turned around in surprise: "Sir, Bomuli Road is south."

"I like to take a detour to see the scenery." Zhou Hexuan was too lazy to explain.

"Okay, sir, sit down!" The three coachmen were very happy. They made more money by running around the road, and they were eager to go around the whole day.

Every time I go out, I take different ways to detour, naturally to prevent people from ambushing.

Zhou Hexuan secretly complained: Damn, it’s such a big deal. When going out to attend a dance, it’s like an underground party joint!

Bomuli Road is located at the southernmost part of the British Concession, which is Zhangde Road in Tianjin in later generations. It took two hours to go around in circles before the rickshaw finally stopped at the entrance of Feng Mansion.

Feng Wuyue studied aviation and radio in overseas studies. After returning to China, he served as Zhang Xueliang's secretary and also assisted Feng Yong in forming the Northeast Air Force.

Last year, influenced by Guo Songling's turnaround, many of Zhang Xueliang's close confidants were transferred, and Feng Wuyue resigned at that time. He worked in Yishibao at the beginning of this year, and later Zhang Xueliang contacted him again and paid for Feng Wuyue to establish the Beiyang Pictorial.

With Feng Wuyue's own position, he is not able to buy a house in the Tianjin Concession for the time being. But he is also Zhao Qinghua's son-in-law, Miss Zhao Si's eldest brother-in-law, and his father-in-law's family is very rich.

When Zhou Hexuan entered the mansion, the dance party was about to begin.

Feng Wuyue brought his wife to greet him and said, "Mr. Zhou is here, this is Jiang Xue, an insider."

"Hello, Mrs. Feng!" Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I have long admired my name." Zhao Jiangxue nodded and bowed.

Zhao Qinghua has four daughters, namely Jiangxue, Zishuang, Qingyun and Qixia (Zhao Yidi). It seems that they are all here today.

Zhou Hexuan was taken to the hall, and Feng Wuyue introduced him one by one: "This is his third brother Yan Sheng, and his fiancée Wu Jing."

"Hello, Mr. Zhao," Zhou Hexuan shook hands with Zhao Yansheng to meet him, and said to Wu Jing again, "Miss Wu, we are meeting again."

"Yes, it's such a coincidence." Wu Jing smiled. Her origin was not simple. She was the granddaughter of Wu Diaoqing, the richest man in Tianjin, and the granddaughter of Yan Xiaofang, the founder of China's first bank.

Feng Wuyue introduced three beauties and said, "This is the second sister Zishuang, the third sister Ziyun, and the fourth sister Qixia."

Zhou Hexuan shook hands with them separately and focused on Miss Zhao Si. Zhao Qixia is only 14 years old now. She seems to have met Zhang Xueliang early next year, and she is only 15 years old. The young marshal actually has the heart to attack a little girl.

In addition to the Zhao family, Lu Jingyan and Xu Ziquan are also here. They are familiar with Zhou Hexuan and have a very pleasant chat after meeting. In addition, there are also some young men and women, both friends of Feng Wuyue and his wife, or the daughters of the sons of the wealthy and famous families in Tianjin.

Tonight's dance party for young people, not even those over 30 years old.

Feng Yong finally showed up with a beautiful woman and laughed: "Wu Yue, you will start without waiting for me, you will be inauthentic in your work!"

Feng Wuyue and Feng Yong were friends, so they shook hands and asked, "Fifth Master, who is this lady?"

Feng Yong immediately introduced, "This is Miss Zhang Leyi and Miss Zhang. Her father is discussing business with my old man. I heard that I was coming to the dance, so the old man asked me to bring Miss Zhang too."

Feng Yong's father Feng Delin and Zhang Zuolin were brothers. Feng and Zhang Zhang fought openly and secretly in Northeast China, but in the end, Zhang Zuolin won, and Feng Delin had no choice but to step down. Although he was no longer a warlord, Feng Delin was able to do business and used Zhang Zuolin's relationship to run a large business.

This year, Zhang Zuolin occupied the Zhili area, and Feng Delin also moved to Tianjin, turning his business from Northeast China to Tianjin.

As for Zhang Leyi, she is the daughter of Zhang Mouzhi, a wealthy businessman in the south. She is also a new-style woman. She has studied and knows English. Now she is following her father to interpret and assist in the family business.

"Miss Zhang, I'll introduce it to you," Feng Yong pulled Zhou Hexuan and said, "This is the famous Zhou Hexuan, the author of "The Rise of the Great Powers", and the most authoritative expert in world history in China at present."

Zhang Leyi looked at Zhou Hexuan curiously, stretched out her little hand and smiled, "Hello, Mr. Zhou."

"Hello!" Zhou Hexuan couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and shouted in his heart: Damn, this girl is at least 95 points!

Feng Yong approached Zhou Hexuan's ear and smiled trepidly, "Hexuan, take action when it's time to take action and take it down as soon as possible. This Miss Zhang is not simple. She is less than 20 years old and is a good-looking businessman. If I hadn't been married early, I would have to let go and pursue it."

"People care about yourself." Zhou Hexuan said funny. He was actually a little moved. First, Zhang Leyi is beautiful, second, her family background is also good, and third, she can manage business. She is definitely a white, rich, beautiful and strong woman in the future.

The dance officially began, and Zhou Hexuan became the most dazzling figure today. Whether married or not, the girls were circling around him.

He is a well-known talented man, and he is quite handsome, and he is always favored by women.

Unlike Liang Qichao, Liang Suming and others, these women do not talk about "The Rise of a Great Power", but instead prefer Zhou Hexuan's poetry and constantly ask him who his poem "Seeing or Not" was written for.

Zhou Hexuan could only make up love stories and put together all kinds of Korean dramas and bloody jokes: "It was an evening three years ago. Lulu snuggled in my arms, and we sat by the Seine River to watch the sunset together. The sky was over the city of Paris, and the scenery was particularly beautiful, but this beauty could only be sad. She was terminally ill, and the doctor said she could live for half a year at most. She was an idealist and didn't want me to see her withered and sick appearance. She wanted to keep her most beautiful appearance in my memory. That night, she lay in the bathtub and cut her wrist and committed suicide, leaving her quiet and peaceful."

So women like to watch Korean dramas. The poor boy falls in love with the rich daughter, and then has a love triangle, followed by various beautiful misunderstandings, and finally ends with a terminal illness. By the time Zhou Hexuan finished telling the story, the beauties present were so moved that they cried.

This is the creation background of the love poem "Seeing and Not Seeing".
Chapter completed!