Chapter 179: Warlord Young Commander vs. Shanghai's No. 1 Socialite 3
Chapter 179: Warlord Young Commander vs. Shanghai's No. 1 Socialite 3
Jiang Dingbei asked them excitedly, "Where are you going? The Paramount is full of mixed people. If I really take you there, the old man will whip me if he finds out! How about Ciro's? Go dance there."
He has recently taken a fancy to the little peony in Ciro's and likes to hang out there all the time.
Shen Tingzhou's adjutant drove over in a jeep, which was the car Shen Tingzhou rode in when he came.
Adjutant Sun got out of the car and opened the door. He glanced at Shen Tingzhou first before saying to Chun Nianren, "Miss Chun, please."
Seeing Chun Nianren get into the car and sit a little further inside, Shen Tingzhou walked down the stairs and got into the car.
The adjutant closed the car door, got in and drove away in one go, leaving Jiang Dingbei alone at the door.
Jiang Dingbei stared at the back of the military jeep.
Are you still a brother?
The jeep drove out of the Chun family villa.
Chun Nianren and Shen Tingzhou were riding in the same car, and their attitude towards each other was neither distant nor close.
Adjutant Sun asked, "Young Marshal, where are we going?"
Shen Tingzhou took out a cigarette and said in a cold and hard voice: "Nanjing Road."
Nanjing Road is the most prosperous commercial street in Shanghai.
"Miss Chun, do you mind if I smoke?"
Shen Tingzhou just asked casually. After all, no one dared to hold down Young Marshal Shen's hand that was holding up the cigarette.
But spring thoughts are different for different people.
"Sorry, mind."
Shen Tingzhou had a cigarette in his mouth and the lighter in his hand was still flickering with flames, and he was almost going to go off.
He paused for a moment and turned to look at her.
The car just drove out of Shanbei Road and entered the neon street scene. Colorful light and shadow came in from the half-open military green curtain and hit her eyebrows and eyes at an angle.
The skin that just looked like a piece of snow in the brilliant lights now turns into white porcelain in the dark night.
Beauties in pictorials, charming figures in the green windows.
Chun Nianren not only said it directly, but also frowned and looked at him with dissatisfaction.
This expression appeared on her face.
Lively and fragrant.
Shen Tingzhou slid his index finger, and the metal lighter closed with a "click", and the corners of his lips twitched.
"I was abrupt."
When you enter Nanjing Road, you can see the luxurious six-story building of the street department store from the end of the street, with colorful lights and neon signs. There is a huge clock on the tower that reaches into the night sky.
People nowadays pursue fashion, and the most popular thing in Shanghai is foreign goods.
Wing On Department Store is always packed with people, and its tall glass windows display a wide variety of merchandise and beautiful fashion apparel.
Chun Nianren stood under the window, attracting a lot of attention. Some people admired her, some people were envious, and they thought that the socialites and modern girls on the cover of Linglong magazine were not as beautiful as the lady under the window.
But when they looked back and saw the military green jeep behind her, they didn't dare to look at it any more.
Shen Tingzhou got off the car when she got out of the car. He had already taken off his coat and his white shirt was tucked into the belt of his military pants. He looked uninhibited and like a playboy who had just escaped from a beautiful woman.
But when he stepped on the military boots and walked to that station, power formed an intimidating aura around him, as well as his innate arrogance and indifference from being flattered.
Adjutant Sun raised his hand and said, "Miss Chun, please."
She really just wanted to go shopping. After all, Chun Nian had everything she needed, and there was nothing that would make her stay.
It's just that her elegant dress, with Shen Tingzhou following behind her, and Shen Tingzhou followed by an adjutant, she will be the focus wherever she goes.
Many people recognized Shen Tingzhou, but no one could recognize the unfamiliar beauty who dared to walk in front of Shen Tingzhou.
Within two minutes of entering the door, the mall manager arrived.
Invite the person upstairs respectfully.
"Master Shen, Miss Chun, please."
The manager operates the elevator himself.
When Chun Nianren heard that the manager could actually tell his surname and identity, he looked at him for a second longer.
There is no shortage of smart people in Shanghai. Even the manager of a department store is a shrewd one.
There were obviously not many people on the sixth floor, it was quiet and peaceful, and the items on the counter were all foreign luxury goods, exclusively for wealthy ladies.
Those ladies especially like to buy French perfumes and cosmetics.
There was a sofa area to sit and relax, which the manager personally recommended to her.
"Miss Chun, this is a high-end perfume imported from France. Only one bottle is available per month."
The matte glass bottle contains pink perfume liquid, and the bottle mouth is in the style of an airbag spray, which is classic and exquisite.
Shen Tingzhou sat on one side of the sofa, his wrist resting on the armrest, holding an unlit cigarette between his index and middle fingers, tapping them under his palm from time to time, and then raising two fingers.
Adjutant Sun immediately understood and said to the manager, "Pack it up."
The manager smiled happily and immediately asked someone to show him other rare and expensive items.
Shen Tingzhou lit up a cigarette and tapped the armrest of the leather sofa with the butt of the cigarette.
"This is our first meeting today, so consider it as my gift to Miss Chun."
Since it's a meeting gift, it's not that I can't accept it, but...
"Thank you, Marshal Shen."
He called her Miss Chun, and she naturally called her Marshal Shen.
Clear boundaries.
"Brother Xianlin, who is she?"
A sudden question came from the elevator entrance.
Such an intimate address, and... questioning her, made Chun Nianren look at her sideways.
A fashionably dressed woman came over, led by a waiter, wearing a pink dress with a lace collar and white leather shoes.
Adjutant Sun looks at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.
Shen Tingzhou raised his eyelids, looking at Chun Nianren without making any expression.
She walked over quickly with her high heels clattering, sat down next to Shen Tingzhou, turned sideways and looked at Chun Nianren unhappily, then looked her up and down, becoming even more unhappy.
"Who are you?"
In Miss Zhang Er's eyes, Chun Nianren was dressed very fashionably and stylishly. She was not a poor person. Her demeanor and manner did not seem like a woman kept by Shen Tingzhou. Her face looked like a movie star, but she had never seen such a face before.
No matter how you look at it, he's a difficult character to deal with.
Without being introduced by others, Chun Nian politely introduced himself.
"Chun Nian people."
Her frankness made Miss Zhang Er feel even more embarrassed because it made her seem even more rude.
Last name Chun? Zhang Qianyan was originally going to the Chun family dinner, but after knowing that it was a blind date for Shen Tingzhou, she got angry and didn't go.
She knew who Chun Nianren was, but every word of the name Chun Nianren made her unhappy.
What's more, I saw her and Shen Tingzhou together in private here.
"What's your relationship with Brother Xianlin?"
She still called me in an intimate manner and asked me questions in a rude manner.
Chun Nianren curled her lips slightly. Miss Zhang Er was indeed spoiled and domineering. She knew who she was and yet she could still put on such an attitude.
She stood up gracefully, and her every move and gesture exuded a sense of elegance and grace.
"We just met."
She answered her truthfully, turned around and looked at the display box that the manager had brought over attentively, then raised her hand to pick up a watch.
The hand in the white glove is elegant, the thumb presses the leather strap, and the dial rests smoothly on the slender index finger. It is a men's Swiss watch with precise craftsmanship and aesthetics, luxurious yet unobtrusive.
"Put it in my account. This is my gift to Marshal Shen."
"Okay Miss Haru!"
The manager welcomed two gods of wealth in one night and looked radiant.
Miss Zhang Er couldn't stand Chun Nianren's attitude of not taking her seriously, so she stopped him.
"Wait, I like it too, I want this one!"
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