Yun Lian

Yun Lian and Lian Renjun handed over invitations one after the other and entered the gate of Luo's house.

This Luo Mansion is located in the busiest section of the French Concession. At first, Luo Zhanyuan asked a Spanish architect to design it for him alone, so it is also European style but different from Yun Zhai's style.As for the specific difference, Yunlian couldn't tell, it was probably because the dress was more stylish and flashy.

The hallway was already packed, and it took some time to polish Yun Lian's hair before going out, and the two of them arrived not too early.

Lian Renjun put a lot of thought into dressing today, a dark gray suit with a black and brown striped tie, and the diamond cufflink on the left hand side is shining brightly.Yun Lian usually doesn't pay much attention to the man's appearance, but now he can't help but take a second look, thinking that Lian Renjun's body and posture are really favored by heaven.

The two passed through the entrance, and Lian Renjun grabbed Yun Lian's wrist and walked into the living room: "Follow me, I will take you to meet some friends."

Yun Lian was led by him to shuttle through the crowd, feeling that the bangs fixed by hair oil were a bit cumbersome.He seldom attended banquets, especially banquets of the upper class. The last time he encountered a similar scene was in Shenyang, where Shen Qiuru dragged him to the club to dance.

When the two walked to the edge of the dance floor, Yun Lian suddenly saw Luo Liu who was greeting visitors by the stairs, and the latter also saw him.

"Boss Yun, you are here!"

Yun Lian withdrew his wrist from Lian Renjun's palm: "I'm late, sorry."

"Where is that..." Luo Liu stepped forward, "Who is this?"

"My second brother."

Such an answer was obviously not what the other party wanted, but Luo Liu was not in a hurry to explore the identity of "Second Brother". After a brief handshake, he turned to Yun Lian and said, "The banquet hasn't started yet, Boss Yun will follow along with you first." How about I go to the second floor? Mr. Luo is waiting for you in the study."

"Then trouble leads the way."

Yun Lian followed Luo Liu upstairs.Lian Renjun looked at the backs of the two of them suspiciously, thinking that this guy had a lot of face, he thought he was going to take care of him tonight, but now it seems that there is no need.Thinking of this, Lian Renjun felt a little lost for no reason.

But the disappointment soon dissipated, because Boss Li's daughter found him in the crowd, shouting and pulling her husband to squeeze over.

Yun Lian saw Luo Zhanyuan himself in a room full of mahogany furniture and giant potted plants. About 40 years old, with a big back hair, probably because of the similar figure, Yun Lian reminded Lian Renjun, although Lian Renjun was more kind-hearted.

Luo Zhanyuan said some polite words eloquently, then asked about Yunlian's livelihood in Shenyang and after returning to Shanghai, and finally mentioned Yao Bainian.Yun Lian thanked the other party for his appreciation and trust, and at the same time said that this matter is still to be discussed, so the topic was terminated without touching any substantive content.

Generally speaking, Yun Lian felt that Luo Zhanyuan was not a difficult person to get along with. At least compared to his status as a concession tycoon, his words were polite and down-to-earth. Although there were words in his words, he was not aggressive.But for business matters, it's better to sit down and have a serious talk at another time.

The banquet started, Yun Lian went downstairs with Luo Liu, sat down in an empty corner, and watched Luo Zhanyuan standing on the top of the stairs talking from a distance. After the lengthy greetings, all the guests applauded.

On the dance floor, men and women began to sway to the music, and when they were tired from dancing, they sat on the sofa and drank, or made a group of twos and threes to introduce them.The corner was originally a leisurely place, and within a short while, many people gathered around. A middle-aged man wearing a goose-yellow bow tie sat down beside Yun Lian, intending to say a few words.However, Yun Lian turned around and looked towards the center of the dance floor. After looking for a long time without looking back, the man waited and waited, and finally got up and left resentfully.

Yun Lian is looking for Lian Renjun.

He hadn't seen the man since they parted in the living room half an hour ago.The dance floor is full of legs and arms at a glance, and occasionally several faces pass by at the same time, and it is impossible to tell who is who.It just so happened that there were ladies chatting and laughing together near the sofa, and someone was always shaking back and forth to block his sight.

Yun Lian twisted his neck and looked around the dance floor vigorously, poking his whole head out from the back of the sofa.A shadow suddenly flashed out of the corner of his eyes while he was watching intently. Before he could react, a huge object hit the back of his head, and then viciously pressed his face into the soft leather on the back of the sofa.

There were exclamations of exclamation all around, and laughter for some reason, accompanied by the messy trampling of high-heeled shoes.Yun Lian shrank back with a muffled grunt, and climbed up from the sofa with hands and feet.A tall young woman staggered and stood behind the sofa covering her mouth. He suddenly realized that the huge thing just now was a woman's buttocks.

The woman stared at Yun Lian's face in a little surprise, and let go of her hand covering her mouth, revealing two bright lips.

The latter stood angrily and in embarrassment, because he didn't know who would suffer more, so he couldn't get angry.Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, the other party suddenly laughed, his red lips opened and closed, and his voice was sharp and piercing: "Oh, I'm so sorry..."

The woman said something else, but Yunlian didn't hear it.Leaving that corner in three steps and two steps, he went up the stairs to the second floor, and he breathed a sigh of relief until the noise subsided and his ears became quiet.

——It's really annoying.

The air above seemed to be much cleaner and fresher than downstairs.Yun Lian leaned on the fence and looked down at the scene on the dance floor below. He was scanning aimlessly, but unexpectedly found a familiar figure.

Lian Renjun was dancing with a young woman who looked to be seventeen or eighteen at most, perhaps a student.The two moved forward one by one and backed away, tilting their chins to the side in a serious manner, neither looking at the other.

It is undeniable that a man like this is very attractive.What girl doesn't like a handsome, elegant and decent young man?Sometimes Yun Lian is very envious of Lian Jun, and feels that the other party has what he lacks, and there are things that he can't grab or buy.He doesn't need these things, but he feels good looking at them, and occasionally enjoys their benefits, but they belong to others after all.

A year ago, on the way to escape, the man suddenly made a confession without beginning or end, and Yun Lian still remembers those words to this day.He didn't understand why the other party suddenly thought so much about him, he didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand.

He knows that he is good, and he also knows that he is looking forward to his own good, that's enough, why talk about love?

They are a family, and a family is meant to love each other, isn't it?

A year has passed, Lian Renjun didn't bring up the old story again, but Yun Lian could sense his thoughts.It was a very faint but hard to get rid of thoughts, it would test him and beat him day after day, slowly seeping into every pore of him, trying to see it clearly, and trying to wash it off.

If neither of the two of them opened their mouths, and neither of them pointed out, would they be able to live like this forever?

Maybe so, Yunlian thought.

In that case, he can take it for granted as family affection, or maybe it was originally...

There was a crisp sound downstairs, and someone broke the wine glass.When Yun Lian came back to his senses, Lian Renjun had disappeared from his field of vision.

Blinking his eyes, he planned to go downstairs and look around again, but just as he turned around, he vaguely heard another voice.