The Republic of China: A Letter of Appointment Creates the Most Powerful Warlord

At nine o'clock in the evening, the officials of the Fengbei Army had no intention of leaving, but instead lived with Lao Zhang in the villa area specially prepared by the Independence Army.

In order to better cater to the unique preferences that these old guys have developed over the years, Zhang Ye showed unprecedented magnanimity today. With a wave of his hand, he gave the green light and allowed Yu Qizhen and other capable subordinates to take these Fengbei Army officials out for a good time.

No matter what, the Fengbei Army has come here from afar, they are all guests, and business banquets naturally have a set of procedures. On weekdays, the Independence Army does not allow casual activities for various reasons, which everyone can understand. Now that the Fengbei Army has finally come here, we must do a good job of entertaining them and let them feel our enthusiasm and sincerity.

"Master, it's still early, why don't we go out and play?"

After eating and drinking, Zhang Ye asked with a smile, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"No, no, it's a bit too rude for us to go out." Old Zhang, whose face was slightly red and smelled of alcohol, shook his head and refused. "If outsiders saw this, a dignified Independence Army commander who was following the highest commander of the Northern Army going out to visit a brothel, and it was reported in the newspaper, how would we live like this in the future!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? I mean, I want to go out for a walk. I heard there are some small operas in Shanghai. We can go and listen to some operas."

Zhang Ye was amused by his strange head turning back. He didn't expect that the old man was so old and still had so many tricks up his sleeve.

However, judging from the lively spirit of his brothers, they are indeed full of energy. When it comes to visiting brothels, they are more excited than young people.

"Well, it's okay to go to the opera. What I like most is to go to the opera. Let's go for a walk and relax."

After learning the truth, Lao Zhang immediately got up and prepared. He had finally come to Shanghai, and he wanted to go out for a walk. Otherwise, he would be busy in two days and would have no time to go out.

"Shanzi, arrange a car and have the guards wear plain clothes. Don't be so conspicuous."

Zhang Ye smelled the alcohol on his body, turned to look at Lao Zhang beside him, and persuaded him.

"Marshal, should we change into casual clothes? It would be troublesome if we were recognized."

"Yes, yes, you are really thoughtful, brother!"

Old Zhang agreed with what he said and quickly asked his entourage to bring some casual clothes.

They are both powerful warlords in the country, and people are always watching what they do.

But you must never show your face outside.

Half an hour later, everything was ready. Old Zhang dismissed his guards and set off in the same car with Zhang Ye.

In order not to attract other people's attention, Lu Shan further reduced the number of guards and set off in a hurry with only a hundred people.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, the grand theater located in the bustling city center is like a dazzling art palace, exuding a unique charm under the cover of night.

The night show had just begun and the lights were twinkling like stars, as if telling people the wonderful story that was about to be performed.

Zhang Ye and the other man changed into brocade robes and black top hats with the brims pulled down very low. After getting out of the car, they walked with steady steps and headed straight into the theater.

Along the way, Lu Shan had already arranged for the guides, but because they were just interested in it and did not prepare in advance, they were unable to book the box tickets.

"Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you. I was in a hurry today and couldn't book a box ticket."

Below the stage, in the front row, Zhang Ye and the other man sat down and started talking in low voices.

Lao Zhang didn't care about this at all. He smiled and waved his hands and said happily.

"It doesn't matter where you look at it. I like the hustle and bustle, but sitting in a private room doesn't make me feel that way."

He knew clearly what it meant that he couldn't book a box ticket. It was because the servant didn't reveal his identity. Otherwise, it would not be a problem to pack up the theater and move it to the Independence Army base.

But it’s also good this way. There are fans around watching the fun, and no one knows them, so they can watch it comfortably.

"Whose scene is next? Why hasn't it started yet?"

Zhang Ye looked at Lu Shan who had just sat down and asked in confusion.

He knew nothing about opera and couldn't understand anything while sitting in the audience. He might even fall asleep while listening.

"Hey, brother, you don't understand. The show hasn't even started yet. I guess you still want to get on top of people."

Old Zhang looked back at the seats that were not yet occupied and said confidently.

Little did they know that all those seats had been bought by Lu Shan. At least half of the 200-seat theater occupants were guards brought by him.

"What the Marshal said makes sense. There's a very popular young actor today, named Xiao Lanchun. I heard that he was promoted by Huang Jinrong of Sanxin Company."

While Lu Shan was pouring tea and water for the two of them, he introduced the next actor who was about to take the stage.

To be honest, Xiao Lanchun has a considerable influence in Shanghai. On the one hand, it is because of Huang Jinrong's support, and on the other hand, her ability is also very good.

The most important thing is that this woman is pretty and she has captured the hearts of countless men.

Therefore, she can be regarded as a popular celebrity in the past two years. Although she cannot compare with those opera masters, she is also worthy of being recorded in history.

"Huang Jinrong? That name sounds familiar. What does this Sanxin Company do?"

Old Zhang frowned slightly, feeling as if he had heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

"It's a small company that makes its living by colluding with foreigners and engaging in illegal activities like reselling opium. Huang Jinrong is considered the backbone of the Sanxin Company. In the concession, he even became a so-called Chinese detective."

When Lu Shan went to Shanghai before, he had a clear understanding of the situation here, and he had some understanding of these people whose names he could recite off the top of his head.

"The two remaining shareholders of Sanxin Company have formed some kind of messed-up gang with thousands of henchmen under their command. They're considered the biggest gangsters in Shanghu."

"Hmph, just a bunch of ruffians." Old Zhang didn't hide the sarcasm in his tone at all, and immediately crossed out these names from his mind.

In his opinion, these were all inferior things and not worth his time and attention at all.