On the weekend, the sky was gloomy, as if covered by a layer of gray gauze. Raindrops fell densely on the earth like fine needles, nourishing the city in a gentle and delicate way.

Under the dim street lights, raindrops roll up like a pearl curtain at dusk, bringing a tenderness rarely seen in the north.

Yu Suiwan did not go back to the Jiang family directly, but came to the Twilight Bar from the apartment.

As the most prosperous den of brothels in Beijing, the layout and decoration of Dusk fully match its title of "Pearl of Beijing".

The dazzling lights interweave into dreamy light and shadow, jumping and flashing with the rhythm of the music.

The first floor is the dance floor and booths, where adult men and women dance with abandon, their bodies swaying as if every cell in their body is ignited by passion.

The second floor is a private room, dedicated to singing and drinking, with excellent privacy. The third floor is not open to the public and is said to be the boss's private office.

Yu Suiwan took advantage of the night and walked quickly to the back door in the twilight. At this time, the small door that was usually closed was opened, and a bodyguard in black stood here respectfully.

Minors are not allowed to enter the Dusk, and Yu Suiwan does not want others to know her identity, so this passage is prepared for her alone.

The girl is dressed in black and holding a black umbrella. She seems to blend into the night, yet she is particularly eye-catching, like an elf from the dark world, cold and mysterious. Her skirt flutters in the wind, bringing a sense of indifference and alienation that is isolated from the world.

Her boots splashed water as she walked through the door. The bodyguard immediately took the umbrella and called out, "Miss."

Yu Suiwan nodded slightly and walked into the elevator. The bodyguard followed her and pressed the button for the third floor.

The office on the third floor of Dusk is paved with top-quality solid wood flooring with beautiful texture and a mirror-like shine.

The walls are made of rare natural stone combined with high-end silk wall cloth, with a delicate texture and exuding a luxurious atmosphere.

Most importantly, the sound insulation here is first-class, and you can't hear the music loudly downstairs at all.

Meng Shu knew she was coming and had been waiting in the private room for a long time.

His face was naturally charming, with the corners of his eyes and lips naturally upturned, like a poppy blooming in the dark night. However, a long scar between the end of his left eyebrow and his temple abruptly severed his bewitching beauty.

Meng Shu sat in the spacious office, his broad back revealing a sense of calmness and solemnity. His hands were crossed on the desk, and his fingers tapped the table unconsciously.

If no one had seen him in person, no one would have imagined that the boss of Twilight was such a handsome and charming young man.

Aunt Zhao was sitting on the sofa next to me. She was in her forties or fifties and was well-maintained. Her hair was piled high in a bun, with a few strands naturally falling by her ears. She exuded a luxurious aura.

After ten years, the family that once waited for death in despair in the slums has been completely transformed, with no trace of the former filth left.

The two heard light footsteps at the door and stood up and walked to the door to greet them: "Miss."

Yu Suiwan hummed and said hello: "Ashu, Aunt Zhao."

Meng Shu saw some water marks on her shoulders, so he went to the inner room to get her a blanket, turned up the air conditioner, and answered the phone downstairs:

"Ask Steve to make a bowl of ginger tea."

Yu Suiwan took the towel and wiped his hair. The dry and clean towel took away the moisture.

"Thank you, Ah Shu. Aunt Zhao, how are things going over there?"

Meng Shu sat beside her and slowly made tea for her. The boiling hot water poured down like a silver thread.

Aunt Zhao sat opposite and glanced at the boy with her eyes slanted. She had been here for half an hour and hadn't seen any tea to drink. Now it was installed, but she didn't point it out:

"Miss, everything is going well. Ji Yuchu has just arrived in Beijing and trusts me. Jiang Luanmin has checked several times but hasn't found anything."

Yu Suiwan: "Thank you for your hard work. What's the Hong family's attitude like when they go there?"

"The Hong family accidentally discovered Jiang Luanmin's outer residence and approached him several times under the pretext of apologizing. They must have reached some kind of agreement, so they didn't report the matter to the Su family."

Yu Suiwan stared at me with eyes as deep as a bottomless cold pond, his expression indifferent:

"Hong Zhixiong and Jiang Luanmin have teamed up, targeting Su Ji. Once Su Ji falls, the Hong family, the Jiang family, and Ji Yu will all benefit."

In his previous life, Su Ji was suddenly sent to prison, but Yu Suiwan didn’t care much about which project it happened in. But judging from the time, it should have happened in the last two months.

The Su family can't move in the next few years, so let's make some trouble for Jiang Luanmin first.

She leaned back on the sofa, thought for a moment, and took out an invitation:

"There's a flower show happening in Beijing next week. Bring the Suguan Lotus Ding plant from the warehouse with you and build a good relationship with Su Youran. Let Su Youran handle the rest herself."

"Yes, Miss."

Yu Xiao still needs the support of the Su family. Su Ji's status is enough to help him stand in a high enough position, provide Yu Xiao with status support, and expand his social circle.

The powerful people in Beijing are just a circle, and they are all moving around for power and money. Even if Yu Xiao's personal strength is outstanding, without Su Ji as a stepping stone, people will not be afraid of him.

"Aunt Zhao, it's okay, you can go back first. I want to talk to Ashu for a while." Yu Suiwan said gently.

"Yes, Miss." Aunt Zhao put the card into her bag and stood up to say goodbye.

Yu Suiwan nodded. After so many years, she still couldn't get used to the title of "Young Miss".

She glanced at Meng Shu who was concentrating on making tea and kicked him with her toes.

There was always a faint smile on Meng Shu's face. He didn't say anything, but gently poured the golden and clear tea into the teacup and brought it to Yu Suiwan.

When the two of them were alone, the atmosphere became much softer: "Ah Wan, try it."

Yu Suiwan took a sip of the tea, which tasted slightly bitter, pure and natural. He nodded, "It's delicious. Ashu's cooking skills are getting better and better."

"How does it compare to the previous Taiping Houkui?" Meng Shu asked.

Yu Suiwan savored it carefully, stroking it and saying, "This one has a longer aftertaste and a lingering aftertaste, slightly better."

Meng Shu helped her add tea, and the golden tea soup swirled and settled with tea foam.

Yu Suiwan looked at him with his eyes lowered and serious expression: "Every time I come here, I order different teas. If someone didn't know, they would think that you, Boss Meng, run a tea shop."

Meng Shu met her gaze and said, "You're still young, so drink some tea first. When you're an adult, I'll make you whatever you want from my wine."

Yu Suiwan nodded and sank into the sofa. The only sound in the silent space was the boiling tea.

The tea is boiling hot, and the slight bitterness fades away, leaving behind a long-lasting sweetness.

Suddenly she thought of Lu Zhan, whom she met in the tea restaurant yesterday. This was also the reason why she came to Mu Se today.

Lu Zhan is an amazingly meticulous person. In her previous life, she followed Lu Zhan and secretly investigated the affairs of the Bai family countless times, and was almost discovered.

In fact, it may have been discovered.

She just relied on Lu Zhan's favor for her, so she wanted revenge unscrupulously.

But no matter how much she is pampered, she is just a canary. Without equal rights and freedom, she will live in fear of being abandoned at any time.

She never believed in love.

So Lu Zhan can only be an opponent.

Now that he has returned to Beijing, he should take over the Lu family's business.

In the past few years, the Lu family has suffered a lot of losses under Lu Zhong's control, and is far behind the Bai family and the Gu family.

Even so, Yu Suiwan did not dare to confront the Lu family openly.

The three major families in Beijing have accumulated family wealth for generations, and their power relations are intertwined. As long as her power is exposed, she will be strangled by a joint attack.

hold on.

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