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Jing min went to the stage and sang a piece of drunken imperial concubine. He did not have any makeup on his face and body, but he had a natural charming and charming posture between his eyes.

The singing, movement, and posture are no doubt Mr. Jun.

After a short period of singing, Jing min stepped down from the stage, and the guests immediately became lively. All of them were both surprised and excited to talk about it. The young master of the Cheng family was actually the boss of Jun. how could he go to sing opera? And he sings so well that I never knew.

The color of Cheng Jiaming's face is even worse. He can't say anything. Even if he doesn't want to believe it in his heart, he can't deny it. Cheng Junxi is the boss.

"Very good, very good, it seems that you are really the boss Jun, but why did you hide your identity before?" Wei Tianxiong asked.

"Singing opera is just my little interest. I don't have to live on it and I don't want people to know who I am. But the commander wanted to see me, and I had to... " Jing min didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was obvious.

"So it's mine, not mine." Wei Tianxiong said with a smile, "I'll make amends to you. You'll stay tonight..."

"Commander Wei." Yang WangKun, who has been sitting beside him as a bystander, finally interrupts Wei Tianxiong.

Wei Tianxiong, who was obsessed with the desire for profit, had been lost in forgetting the occasion after seeing Jing min. At the moment, interrupted by Yang WangKun, he remembered that there was an important person beside him and turned to look at him.

"Thank you very much for hosting this reception banquet for me today. I'd like to propose a toast to you." After drinking a cup, Yang WangKun stood up and said, "it's not too early. Today I'll go back first and disturb you another day."

"Where, where, I'll send Yang Shaoshuai." When Wei Tianxiong heard that he was leaving, he just couldn't get it. He and Yang WangKun could fight another day. It's not urgent at the moment. In any case, things between them could not be settled in a short time. He was ready to fight a long war with Yang WangKun.

Yang WangKun looked at Jing min and said, "today I got to see the legendary boss Jun of pear city. He was really outstanding. I don't know if Yang has the honor to send him back."

"Shao Shuai Yang, you have a valuable status. How can you send him in person? It's not like breaking him. I will arrange someone to send him and the people of Wu family class to leave." Wei Tianxiong can't wait to get people. The best thing is to let him leave like this tonight.

If Wei Tianxiong had missed the opportunity to send him back, would he not have missed the chance to leave?

His eyes turn between Wei Tianxiong and Yang WangKun. Both of them are waiting for his answer.

"That's the trouble for major Yang." Jing min looks at Yang WangKun. After poisoning Wei Tianxiong, there are opportunities. Anyway, his identity has been exposed. There is something more important that he wants to get an answer as soon as possible.

Wei Tianxiong did not expect that Yang WangKun would propose to send Jingmin back, nor did he expect Jingmin to agree. Now, whether it is Li Cheng or Cheng Jia, they are still under his control. Even if Yang WangKun wants to weaken his power in Licheng, he may not be able to do so.

Jing min and Yang WangKun's practice made Wei Tianxiong lose face, but they had already gone out, and he was not good at stopping them. Otherwise, they would have a positive conflict with Yang WangKun today.

Jing min got on Yang WangKun's car. After a long silence, she opened her mouth and said, "I want to inquire about a person with the commander."

Yang WangKun turns to look at him.

Jing min looked back at him, looked at his eyes seriously and asked, "does the commander know Zhao Bocheng?"

"I don't know." Yang WangKun quickly replied that his memory was very good. He knew that the name did not exist in his memory without thinking.

"Please think about it carefully." Jing min looks at his eyes hard, trying to feel his soul through his eyes. In the last life, he could always feel his soul through Zhao Bocheng's eyes. The so-called soul may be just a feeling, but that feeling makes him want to get close to him.

Yang WangKun in accordance with his requirements, serious thinking for a while, once again affirmative answer "do not know."

Jing min closes his eyes with disappointment. Yang WangKun's reply makes him feel disappointed. He doesn't feel the familiar feeling from Yang WangKun's eyes. The name Zhao Bocheng didn't make Yang WangKun feel any different. He didn't have to cheat himself.

Although it is not clear that he is or is not Zhao Bocheng, at least it proves that he has no memory about Zhao Bocheng.

Yang WangKun saw the disappointment on Jing min's face. He didn't understand why he knew him. He felt that he knew that person. "That person is very important to you?"

"Very important, very important." Jing min did not hide his loss at all.

The car stops outside the gate of Chengfu. Jing min thanks Yang WangKun and gets out of the car without looking back. He thinks he may need to get drunk to calm down.

He thought he had been used to loneliness for more than a thousand years before, but after he had loved him, he found that he would hate loneliness and hope to be accompanied by another person for a long time.Yang WangKun watched the gate of Cheng's house open and close before he let the guards drive. From the first time he met Cheng Junxi in the Jinxiu Garden, many of his behavior decisions, even he himself could not understand.

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Cheng Junxi, the young master of the Cheng family, is actually the boss of the king who is singing in the Jinxiu Garden. This matter has become the most heated topic of discussion in Licheng. Many people are feeling that Master Cheng is hidden, but few people ridicule him for his self indulgence. After all, singing opera is not a cheap thing now, and his singing is better than those famous actors.

Everyone compares Cheng Jiaming's and Cheng Junxi's plays. Everyone agrees that Cheng Jiaming is far worse than Cheng Junxi's.

Cheng Jiaming and his mother were expelled from the Cheng family when they were five years old. Few people in the city knew that he was also the young master of the Cheng family. Otherwise, people in the city would have more topics to talk about after dinner.

"Go away! Get out of here Cheng Jiaming throws out all the people who come to persuade him. He has smashed a room full of vases and teacups.

All people in Europe said he was not as good as Cheng Junxi, even Wei Tianxiong only saw him, he was fascinated by him.

There was that young Shaoshuai, who didn't even look at him in the front eye. His face was cold and made him think he was just not interested in men. But as soon as Cheng Junxi appeared, his eyes did not move from his face, which was obviously interesting to Cheng Junxi.

He has studied drama for more than ten years, and how many hardships did he have to have today? Has Cheng Junxi ever suffered these hardships? How can he sing better than he is like him, and he has taken away all the limelight that belongs to him. He is also the blood of the Cheng family. The property of the Cheng family should have belonged to him. Cheng Junxi has occupied the property of the Cheng family for so many years. Now even singing opera has to contend with him!

Cheng Jiaming is so angry that he even distorts his facial muscles. He will surely seize the property of Cheng family and become the best actor in Licheng opera again. He will never let Cheng Junxi go!

Cheng Jiaming goes to the headquarters in a hurry. He has to take advantage of the fact that things have not developed to the point where he can't control, and get the Cheng family's industry.

"Commander, you said before that you would give me most of the Cheng family's property. Now is it difficult to repent?" Cheng Jiaming looks at Wei Tianxiong with an aggrieved look, and his body is deliberately close to him.

"Yang WangKun came to the city of pear, which is a great threat to me. I can't get busy with my business. I can't afford to worry about your trifles." Wei Tianxiong used to eat his way, but now his heart is full of concern to get Jing min, which has the mind of you Cheng Jiaming.

It's the best that can't be said. Cheng Jiaming's initiative to throw himself in his arms is not worth caring about. Wei Tianxiong has no patience with him in the past.

Cheng Jiaming gritted his teeth angrily, but he also felt that Wei Tianxiong was impatient and did not dare to be as presumptuous as before. "I am such a small matter, of course, I don't dare to bother the commander himself. The commander still like before, just send someone under his hand to do it."

"Are you commanding me?" Wei Tianxiong said calmly.

Cheng Jiaming quickly explained, "how dare I command a commander? I am asking for a commander."

Wei Tianxiong waved his hand impatiently. "I'll make arrangements for these little things later. It's useless for you to worry."

Seeing Wei Tianxiong turn over his face so quickly, Cheng Jiaming is very angry. He has been with Wei Tianxiong for nearly two years. He tries his best to please him in bed and in bed. Even his special hobbies are tolerated, and he is tired of it so soon. But for the time being, he had no other way but to go back and make another plan.

Jing min couldn't think of a way to determine whether Yang WangKun was his lover or not. He was upset in his heart and drank some wine to vent his anger. The wine in Cheng's restaurant was not good enough, so he made some wine for himself.

The housekeeper came to report in a hurry, saying that Yang Shao Shuai was visiting. Surprised, Jing min got up and went to meet the people in person.

"What's the matter with Young Marshal's sudden visit?" Jing min asked while walking.

"Come and see you." Yang WangKun looked at him and said.

Look at me? Jing min was puzzled. He said that he didn't know Zhao Bocheng, which didn't seem to be cheating him. But if he didn't have the memory of previous life, why did he seem so different to him.

"The young commander came just in time. This is my own new wine. How about your taste?" Jing min sat down and poured a cup to Yang WangKun.

"You drink early in the morning?" Yang WangKun asked.

"I used to have tea in the early morning, but I was in a bad mood these two days, so I changed to drink." Jing min also did not conceal, directly told the truth.

"Why are you in a bad mood?" Yang WangKun looked at him and said, "because I said I didn't know the man named Zhao Bocheng?"

Jing min put down the cup that had just been brought to his mouth, and looked at him, "does the commander know? This is the last time I ask this question. I hope the commander can tell me the truth and don't hide it from me. "

"Then I will answer you truthfully for the last time. I don't know." Yang WangKun said strangely, "why do you think I must know that person?"

Jing min grinned bitterly, raised his glass and drank it up. "Because you are very similar to him."Yang WangKun looked at him for a while. Suddenly he didn't know what to say. He also drank a glass. As soon as the glass was put down, he praised "good wine."

If Wei Tianxiong is a drama maniac, then Yang WangKun is an alcoholic, and he has never been drunk, belonging to the type of more sober drinking. He shouldn't have brought soldiers to the city. One of his confidants was from Licheng. He praised how good the wine was. He happened to pass by the neighborhood because of some things, so he came to taste the wine of the city.

Because he went down to Jinxiu Garden to listen to a play by chance, and saw Jing min singing the drunken imperial concubine on the stage. After a moment's eye contact, he always thought about him and always wanted to see his true face after removing his makeup. After seeing him once, he would never forget this man. He didn't understand why he was interested in a man, but he never deliberately went against his will.