Chapter 65 The Marshal’s Girlfriend Was Recognized
Zhan Peilin and Mo Bingbing arrived at Pingxi Village.
After getting off the boat, Zhan Peilin wrapped Mo Bingbing's woolen coat tighter around her. "Are you cold?"
Mo Bingbing shook her head, "Not cold."
Zhan Peilin shook her hand and said, "Don't be afraid. Today is the day that your nightmare ends. Hengyi will lure those people here and then surround and suppress them here.
Before Mo Xinxin dies, you can ask whatever you want, but you must not let me leave her alive.
Anyone who hurts you will be sentenced to death here."
Mo Bingbing nodded.
The two held hands and were led to the old house by an officer under Zhan Hengyi.
When they entered the old house, Zhan Peilin saw that troops had been deployed here. He said, "Heng Yi actually bought back the old house."
Mo Bingbing saw a blueprint on the table in the main room. She opened it and found that it was a design for a small city. It was like a paradise. "Peilin, are you going to build a paradise here?"
Zhan Peilin took a closer look. "These are Hengyi's notes and drawings. Apparently, he bought this place to build a paradise. This style looks like something girls would like."
Zhan Peilin suddenly understood, "He is going to give Miss Nan a big gift."
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On the other side,
After entering the racecourse, Situ Wangsheng prepared to participate in the competition. He arranged for the waiter to take Nan Chengcheng to the audience seats.
Today's horse racing is an annual event in Jiangcheng. The participants are all rich and noble young masters and noblemen. It is mainly for entertainment. There is no prize money for winning or losing. However, they are respected in the circle and it is said that the winner rides the best horse.
Horseback riding, hunting, and fencing are the favorite entertainment activities of the wealthy sons of wealthy families today.
Nan Chengcheng sat on a soft leather chair in the front row of the audience, wearing black round Western sunglasses. Her arrival overshadowed the celebrities in the audience. She was wearing a small neutral-style suit, which was more suitable for today's occasion than the long skirts and cheongsams worn by those celebrities.
At this time, Zhan Hengyi came down with his adjutant and two men.
The man sitting on the far right of Nan Chengcheng's row stood up and waved to Zhan Hengyi, "Young Marshal, this way."
Zhan Hengyi coughed, put his fist to his lips, nodded, and walked over with his men.
Nan Chengcheng's eyes were on the racecourse, but her peripheral vision was fixed on Zhan Hengyi not far away.
"Marshal Murong, military designer Charles has arrived in Jiangcheng, right? I'll host a banquet at the Berlin Hotel tonight.
But let's talk about this first. If we can get foreign guns and ammunition, you and I must split it 50-50.
"Cough, cough!" Zhan Hengyi took a sip of the warm water on the table and coughed twice pretending to be weak.
Murong Cheng, who was wearing a suit, rolled his eyes, "Xian, brother, I'll listen to you. What's wrong with you? I see that you don't seem to be feeling well.
Are you okay?"
Zhan Hengyi responded, "Nothing."
Murong Cheng picked up the coffee and took a sip, glancing at the woman sitting quietly beside him, his happy look seemingly unconcealed.
The two continued to discuss the ammunition cooperation between the two armies and the future joint construction of military factories between the North and the South.
After listening to a few words, Nan Chengcheng understood what Zhan Hengyi was up to. When she drank the juice, the corners of her lips curled up.
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