She sat in without saying a word.

The car drove all the way to a large dance hall.

When the car stopped, Qingdai deliberately did not move until the man's voice sounded in the silent car.

"Get out of the car and go in."

After saying that, he slammed the car door.

Qingdai supported her chin, thinking that she really should let others see what Young Master Chu looked like now. He no longer looked so calm and elegant.

The man took huge steps, as if he wanted to leave her behind on purpose, but when he reached the door of the dance hall, he stopped on his own, with half of his arm outstretched.

Qingdai couldn't help laughing when watching from behind.

Qi Jiang couldn't bear to watch it.

He had noticed the strange atmosphere of the past few days. He knew that the two had a conflict and thought that the governor had finally stood up for once, but in the blink of an eye, he heard a sound like a slap in the face coming from the air.

Men in love are so childish!

Qingdai followed suit and knew not to provoke anyone, so she reached out and held his arm. The handsome man and beautiful woman walked into the dance hall gracefully, attracting a lot of attention.

Chu Luwei, dressed in military uniform, stood tall and straight, making him the most eye-catching person in the crowd.

Soon, three or two older men in Zhongshan suits came over with wine glasses to chat.

Qingdai let go of her hand, and before leaving, the hand around her waist pinched her soft flesh inconspicuously, with a strong warning.

In front of so many people, Qingdai maintained a smile on her lips and did not settle the score with him.

The focus tonight is not on these small details, so you can ignore them.

Qingdai walked to the wine table nearby, picked up a glass of wine and shook it under the light. Looking at the velvet red color, the corners of her lips slowly curled up in a playful arc.

******

The person in charge of the dance hall was sweating profusely at this moment. Such news suddenly came from the Marshal's Mansion, and the powerful and influential person in the dance hall was stood up. What should he say?

In the Marshal's Mansion, Wu Zhanqi was furious and threw the cup directly in front of his subordinates.

"How on earth do you guys do things? Why are your opium dens suddenly exposed for selling foreign stuff?"

Several tobacco pipe owners were trembling with fear, their foreheads were cut by fragments and bleeding, but they dared not speak.

If you look closely, you will find that these are the tobacco shop owners who reported Qingyuanshan by real name.

Just this morning, a delivery truck broke down while passing through a city intersection, and the goods were scattered all over the ground. More importantly, foreign goods were found in the exposed goods.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the tobacco shop owner had no way to defend himself.

The atmosphere was quiet, tense, and suffocating.

"Marshal, there are rumors that this matter is linked to Qing Yuanshan."

Of course, once Qingyuanshan secretly stored foreign cigarettes, after being reported by real name, the newspapers made a big fuss about it and caused a sensation in the city. The names of several bosses who reported the case by real name for "eliminating harm for the people and being righteous" were still hanging on the newspaper columns.

No one is a fool who can be fooled easily.

As soon as this matter was exposed, the spearhead immediately turned to Qingyuanshan.

Several familiar customers even discovered that the Qing family's daughter was missing. No one could imagine how uncontrollable the situation would become if it was allowed to continue.

"Go and call Tang Yizhong to me!"

In fact, since the incident, Tang Yizhong had already rushed to the Marshal's Mansion, and Tang Ruxuan came with him.

When Tang Ruxuan came, she was still confused. She was experiencing the so-called "beauty" techniques in a newly opened beauty salon in Xuancheng. She had no idea what had happened in Xuancheng today.

Foreign cigarettes are addictive and difficult to get. The Tang family has been helping him with the operation privately. Now that something has happened, the Tang family is naturally the first one to be blamed.

"I asked you to clear out the goods and hand over the account books to the Marshal's Mansion, but you repeatedly refused. Now explain to me what's going on!"

Wu Zhanqi couldn't help but kick Tang Yizhong on the shoulder.

"Please calm down, Marshal. I'll sort out the accounts after I return home and give you an explanation!"