Originally, according to Wen Bin’s intention, just write a receipt casually, but Yang Can didn’t want to obscure it. He insisted on asking Wen Bin to follow the formal legal procedures. Uncle Bin cursed this person for not knowing how to promote, but his face was I could only agree with a smile, just saying that it would take some time to let Yang Can wait a little longer for him to prepare.
After Yang Can left the gate of Fuwang Teahouse, Xiaodao, according to Uncle Bin’s explanation, said that during the time of the procedures, he said that he should entertain Yang Can for strolling around Polan Street. Although Yang Can was unwilling, he still had to give a letter. Bin a face.
The knife was smoking a cigarette next to him, with a smirk, Yang Can sneered three times in his heart, his face eased a little, and he whispered to the three old soldiers: "You go first, don't do anything to anyone today. Say."
The three fallen guys in the old army fat boy nodded in gratitude, and at the same time asked in a small worried voice: "Yang Sheng, the equipment is still in their hands. If the matter cannot be resolved, we really can't turn our faces with Lin Baixin..."
Yang Can smiled and didn't say anything. The knife snorted beside him. It's rare that your stuff is not white powder. Call someone over tomorrow to get it. "The old army trio, like being amnesty, wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Yang Can, just saying:
"Yang Sheng, we know what to do, and we will follow Brother Zhao." In the end, we were obediently obedient and left lightly. In short, this street is Longtanhu's "Acupoint", so we have to go out first.
Ten minutes later, Xiaodao brought Yang Can to a nightclub. Xia Meng comforted Luo Xiaowei, who was still in shock in another room, while the four flamboyant young ladies waited on Yang Can and Xiaodao two men, and they seemed to be planning to come. Shuangfei or something, but their skills made Yang Can feel a little disgusted, and Yang Can waved her hand to the side, and Yang Can was surrounded by women, so how could she mix with this kind of stuff.
The two beauties took the opportunity to tease them, and their glamorous looks were quite tempting: "Sir, what do you want to play, we will definitely let you have fun." Yang Can smoked a cigarette but didn't even look at them.
The knife snorted in his heart next to him, thinking that the mainland boy didn't know how to promote him. Yang Can stood up to his "sexuality" until he waited for the official document from Uncle Bin to sign up.
"Some people have good fate, and someone is born with a cover. If others owe Uncle Bin the money and don't pay it back, I would have cut off one of his hands." The knife grinned, and the words were stabbed.
Yang Can doesn't want to get entangled with such a person who has no price for vision. I'm afraid this kid still doesn't know that if Wen Bin hadn't appeared, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of his mouth here unscathed.
After signing, Yang Can picked up his coat and didn’t say hello to the sneered knife. So he went to the next room to drag Xia Meng and Luo Xiaowei out of the nightclub together. Only when he went out, he realized that there was a downpour outside. The weather in Hong Kong this month is just like Such rainstorms will happen unexpectedly at any time.
The rain was crackling on the ground, there was already a slight accumulation of water everywhere, and the car could not drive into this trail, which made Xia Meng a little embarrassed, "What should I do?" Xia Meng "touched" her tight t-shirt, apparently A little worried about the image, Yang Can bought two umbrellas in the shop next to him with his coat covering his head and said, "Run, are we reporters afraid of this?"
Seeing Yang Can's wet hair on his forehead and a free and easy smile, Xia Meng's originally small and depressed face turned into a sweet smile, and grabbed the umbrella and said, "Run and run~ You can take Master Luo, don't let her get in the rain. Lin is wet, no one will tell your fortune after she offends her." After saying that, holding the umbrella, he ran happily into the pouring rain.
Yang Can also smiled and put her jacket on Luo Xiaowei's head and led her to run in the rain.
The torrential rain hummed on the umbrella, and the strong wind was mixed with huge raindrops, almost leaving the three people hiding under the umbrella unshielded. When they ran to the parking street, their whole body was soaked.
When the three arrived at the street, they did not find Yang Can’s blue BMW 745. This car was a gift specially given to Yang Can by Lin Baixin on behalf of the board of directors to celebrate the great ratings of "I Have a Date with Zombies."
"What's the matter? What about Lao Yu? Wouldn't he be too romantic, right?" Xia Meng shivered in the rain and looked left and right.
Yang Can handed the umbrella to Luo Xiaowei and dialed the number of the driver Lao Yu, but Lao Yu didn't answer it. It took less than a minute to watch Lao Yu rushing over in the rain from not far away.
The whole person looked gray in the heavy rain. When I came over, I saw Yang Can, with a face of horror and fear on his face full of rain and said: "Yang Sheng~I...I..." Anxiously, the five senses were tangled together. He was almost speechless, clutching his chest.
"What's the matter? Lao Yu, don't rush to speak slowly~" Yang Can took him to the next door of the erotic sex shop under the eaves.
"I got out of the car and went to a toilet. It was only a quarter of an hour, and the car...the car was gone!" Lao Yu was so anxious that he almost cried. He had been looking for it for more than an hour before Yang Can came, and that one was worth $120,000. The BMW 745. This is the new car sent by Lin Baixin that has not been insured. Lao Yu is a mainlander. He came to Hong Kong to work with the help of his relationship. It is a small driver who bears this responsibility. If Yang Can fired him for this matter, he The life security of the whole family was completely ruined.
When Yang Can heard that the car had disappeared, he couldn't help but was stunned. Although it was "chaotic" here in Bolan Street, a discerning person knew the origin of his car at first glance. Would anyone dare to touch it? After investigating Lao Yu's meaning and knowing that he didn't lie, he immediately had a countermeasure in his heart and walked into the sex shop.
"That box of Durex vibration rings." Yang Can took out his wallet and asked while taking something from the middle-aged "women" boss: "Boss, my car was parked at your door before, and it was driven about an hour ago. I'm gone, did you see anything?" Yang Can has been investigating for so long. Of course, he knows that the boss cares most about cars parked in front of other people's stores. It's not wrong to ask them when they drive away.
The dark-skinned female boss's face changed obviously, and then she smiled awkwardly, and said in Hong Kong-style Mandarin: "Handsome man, I'm sorry, I just changed shifts with my husband. It's not too clear."
When she answered this sentence, Yang Can saw the name "Sesame Oil" in her consciousness. Obviously it was related to this car theft, and smiled and asked:
"I heard that there is a man named sesame oil here who is in this business. The boss knows if he knows him. Generally, when he gets the car, he will find someone to sell the goods."
The female boss was stunned on the spot. She did not expect Yang Can, a mainlander, to react. After hesitating, she looked at the door nervously, and then cautiously approached Yang Can to persuade:
"Guy, you are here to travel in Hong Kong. If you are a tourist, just ask an insurance company to accompany you. Don’t call the police so troublesome. There are five car repair shops on this street. If someone really stole your car, tonight They will be disassembled into parts and reassembled... The police can't find them either. Several mainland tourists' cars were stolen before, and they were repaired several times when they were looking for them... The street was not very safe at night."
The female boss is obviously very enthusiastic, afraid that Yang Can will make trouble because of this incident and end up miserably, so she kindly persuades him, where is Boran Street? Those who specialize in slaughter are foreign tourists who come to experience the red light district secretly. Naturally, there is a black industrial chain. This is something everyone knows about Boran Street.
Yang Can nodded in gratitude. When he turned around and went out, he felt an unknown rage in his heart. He just saw the name "Brother Xiaodao" in the consciousness of the female boss. No need to ask, it is definitely the "sesame oil boy". Xiaodao's men, this ancient "dangerous" boy was the one who saw that he beat him so grandiosely today, but Uncle Bin respected him well, and he was unwilling to make his men ugly to himself.
Counting the time just happened to be when I was waiting for the signature in the nightclub. No wonder the sneer at the knife when I left was a bit weird. With you, I really want to bully when I am a serious businessman. Yang Can sneered in my heart when I thought of this. A few times.
With a fire in his heart, Yang Can went out and patted Lao Yu on the shoulder: "Lao Yu, it's okay, it's none of your business. Go back and rest first."
"Yang Sheng, I really can't lose this job..." When Lao Yu heard Yang Can's words, he thought he wanted to drive himself. His legs were so frightened that he almost squatted on the ground. Yang Can smiled and signed a ticket. , Lao Yu left thankfully, and when he left, Yang Can also stuffed an umbrella into his hand.
"The car is gone, what should I do now?" Xia Meng looked helpless as she watched the pouring rain, staying at the hotel? Please, it's the peak consumption season in Boran Street. There will be no rooms at this late hour, not to mention the environment here is not very good.
With such heavy rain at this time, it is difficult to stop a taxi here. The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the three of them are all wet by the rain, and it is difficult to wait here. Yang Can frowned slightly.
"Why don't you come to my house for a night rest today... just in front" Luo Xiaowei wiped her glasses, lowered her head timidly, and pointed to a building not far in front.
Yang Can and Xia Meng looked at each other, and after thinking about it, they felt that this is the best way. As long as the rain is a little bit lighter, they won't be too late. They sent a text message to Zhu Huaicheng and told him to find a place to have fun today.
Ten minutes later, Luo Xiaowei's mansion apartment.
Yang Can sat in the room and wiped her body with a "mao" towel, looking at the heavy rain Feifei outside the window. She was quite depressed. Although Luo Xiaowei's financial situation was not good, she lived with his master. There were just two rooms and two women. Live in one, he live in one.
He had to honestly sleep in this clean, tidy but impersonal room, and talked to Yin Tianzhao about the three members of the old army after talking on the phone.
"I didn't expect to trouble Yang Sheng in the end. This is really great."
Yin Tianzhao was also overjoyed on the phone, and the problem that caused him the most headache was solved, and he could be completely independent from ATV in a short period of time.
This step is steady, and the airs of the top media in Hong Kong can be said to be completely fine. With Yin Tianzhao's Chen Shisan's ability and Tang William's support, I don't have to worry about this side.
After the phone call, there is nothing to do. After tossing and turning, it’s hard to fall asleep, and the shadows of these women who left a deep mark on her life are always flashing in her mind. Luo Xiaowei gave him a very accurate life. If she guessed correctly, the woman who can make her destiny go smoothly. , It should be Xue Qiyuan, and I don't know what the lady who took a pornographic photo of herself is doing now.
Before I knew it, I thought of him a little bit. In the early morning, I fell asleep vaguely, and opened a pair of snow-white thighs in my dream. It felt like Yang Xiuya and Xue Qiyuan. I realized that it was in a dream, so soon I woke up and felt the feeling in the dream was very strange. Men will inevitably have "**" and "swing" dreams.
In the darkness, Yang Can felt that a beautiful figure was shaking in front of him, and she was lying next to him. The purple consciousness was Luo Xiaowei...
Yang Can couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Now that she opened her eyes, it didn't mean that she didn't open her eyes. Why did this little girl get into her bed
Luo Xiaowei took off his glasses at this time and only wore a vest. She lay on her breast side with her elastic chest, gazing nervously at Yang Can’s face. She couldn’t imagine that such a young man would have it. Such great power and money.
Not only two million Hong Kong dollars, but the signing was signed without blinking. Even an aggressive person like Ang was like a mouse in front of him, and even Uncle Bin, a gangster on Boran Street, was polite to him, the master said. A man with an energy of more than 300 is a dragon and a phoenix among people, but he actually has an energy of up to 400.
Yang Can’s imprint on her immature soul today is too deep.
Wealth, power, and temperament are the most attractive traits of a man. Luo Xiaowei stared at Yang Can's rough face, but when viewed from the side, she felt very patience and did not feel a little lost.
In fact, why would she secretly "touch" Yang Can's bed.. She is not too clear, but always feels that her wandering fate can only be stable by leaning against him, even if it is only a short time...
In the darkness, Yang Can controlled her breathing nervously, squinted, and noticed that Luo Xiaowei's messy hair and loose eyes made her face more beautiful, and she slept with a low-cut blue silk. The sling on one side of the skirt slipped to the shoulders, and the peak of the breast stood upright, and a piece of tender snow white appeared on the chest. The hem of the skirt could only cover the roots of the thighs. The slender thighs were smooth and round, and the white was dazzling and dazzling. There is a fascinating feeling of wearing nothing in the nightdress.
Knowing that the other party is almost on the verge of underage, he still feels a fire in his lower abdomen.
Suddenly, I felt timidly warm ** leaning over, a soft hand placed on his chest and hugged him from the side and back.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Yang Can desperately restrained her sex, took a deep breath and asked, some wondering why this timid and timid girl was so bold.
"I've always been...very scared...you won't be afraid if you are by my side." Luo Xiaowei said in an inaudible voice, hugging him tightly from behind, her body trembling.
Yang Can felt a little hot and humid behind him, and was a little unbearable to be pressed by Luo Xiaowei's elastic body. He forced his desire, sighed and turned his head, and looked at the shy but overwhelmed one from close range. The youthful face smiled and nodded her head:
"Remember, men are the same as your fears and can’t solve the problem. Even if you do this today, I will leave you someday. People can’t rely on Bill for the rest of their lives. You have to stand up by yourself. You can believe in yourself. Do it well..."
In the past few years when Luo Xiaowei left home, she was either scolded by her master or by guests. It has been a long time since she heard such warm words. She was so sad that she couldn't help crying out of her voice in Yang Can's arms. She suffered from the grievances and grievances she suffered during this period of time. The grief was out of control.
She came to Hong Kong alone to seek refuge with her master, but she lived so much that she was still in debt. She was just a teenage girl, and she was pretty good if she could endure it today. If she changed someone else, she would have escaped back to her hometown, Yang Can's heart She sighed and "touched" her hair, but she was a little bit swollen, try to make a little space for her to avoid igniting the fire, then the "good guy" of myself would change his taste.
I don’t know how long it took, Luo Xiaowei was tired from crying, and then slowly fell asleep. Yang Can couldn’t fall asleep after being so troubled. She went to smoke in the living room and looked at the gray rain outside the window. She couldn’t help but smile. The reporter did a lot of work, and he would push the door open for such a good thing, but once the lust of his age was ignited, it would be difficult to quench him, so he couldn't help but instinctively looked at Xia Meng's room.
It’s strange that Xia Meng was very active and didn’t fall asleep. She couldn’t help but push open the door lightly and walked into her room. Xia Meng, who was put on Luo Xiaowei’s white T-shirt, was watching on the window sill next to the bed. Looking out the window, I don't know what I'm thinking.
Yang Can gently hugged him from behind, put her hand under Xia Meng's clothes, and put her arms around her slender waist. Although Xia Meng is not too thin, the tender girl's body is extremely elastic.
"Hey...you..." The literary girl looked back at him in astonishment, staring at him with bright eyes, shining brightly in the night's "color"
"Still not sleeping, what are you thinking about?" Yang Can put her arm around her behind and smiled while placing her chin.
"Sleep, you ghost, you still asked me... You are so much moving next door..." Xia Meng remembered what Yang Can said, and knew what kind of person he was, obviously complaining.
Yang Can couldn't help but stunned, and immediately thought that this girl heard Luo Xiaowei's cry and misunderstood what she was doing with her, too, I was afraid that anyone would misunderstand him, who would have thought that his "pervert" wolf would be so "decent" "one time
Yang Can thought of this and didn't deny it, and simply smiled freely and easily: "There is no way. Sometimes the charm is too big to have such troubles."
Xia Meng didn't expect Yang Can's face to be so thick, and she sighed softly in her heart. Yes, I am not one of him, but there was a smile on her face and she stared at Yang Can's deep eyes, pinched his nose and shook it. , Some sighed, and some coquettishly said:
"Yeah, you are too "fascinated". Girls who are bolder can't help but seduce you."
Listening to what Du Xiameng said, Yang Can remembered Su Yali, Han Ting and the others, and they seemed to be here too. He didn't take the initiative to provoke them, but there were always opportunities for romance. But Xue Qiyuan couldn't help but appear in his mind. A beautiful and proud woman with such a deep background, but still entangled with herself, is this all the so-called destiny
"What do you think? Strange son?" Xia Meng looked at Yang Can and turned around, her beautiful long hair slid down her slender jade-like neck, covering her plump cheeks, only "showing" and "fascinating" people. The eyes were slightly sad.
Yang Can lightly hugged his waist and sat down with a smile: "I think, I can only try to resist the temptation. Maybe men are really hypocritical. When I am with other people, I never feel Their feelings are fake, just like now they think it’s nice that you are by my side..."
Yang Can's hand fell until Xia Meng's soft waist was pressed against her soft waist and fell down...