"That's right. Didn't you say that you want to meet Brother Feng during the day? I contacted Brother Feng when I finished dinner and said that you are my cousin. He asked you to meet him in a place covered by him. I also want to accept my brother. I will come to you when I get news, but you have been away from home and your phone is turned off..."
When Zhang Hai was overjoyed, he quickly asked, "Thank you so much, is it too late to go now?"
Sister Li smiled, "Although it's late at this time, it's just those busy times, of course it's too late."
"Then I will go now, Sister Li, you have helped me a lot, and I have always been thinking about following a boss."
Zhang Hai said that she wanted to go out, but Sister Li still stopped Zhang Hai, "Yaotang, I know that you are a rich man, so why bother to be a gangster? Can you help me hundreds of thousands? , Why bother to collect protection fees, fight and make troubles?"
Zhang Hai smiled, did not say much, just replied, "Everyone has aspirations."
Portland Street, located in the old district of Yau Ma Tei, is not far from the north of Temple Street, and is also very close to the Lai Chi Yuen community where Zhang Hai lives. He was there in a short walk.
This street is a street with Hong Kong characteristics. It is a place where there are mixed sounds, dogs, horses, dragons and snakes. Although this is not a red light district approved by the Hong Kong government, the actual traffic here is well-developed, with many buildings, densely populated, and very busy night life. The frequent activities of various adults are comparable to the authentic red light district.
Zhang Hai stood under a brightly colored signboard, and in front of him was the place where Brother Feng was, Dan Kwai Fang.
"Where is Brother Feng?" Zhang Hai walked in and asked a waitress in the hall casually.
The waitress looked at Zhang Hai and found that this was a stranger, and asked what was going on very vigilantly.
Zhang Hai had no choice but to say that someone introduced him to find Brother Feng, and the appointment was made. Then the waitress replied, "Fifth floor."
"Thank you." Zhang Hai nodded politely, and then went straight to the fifth floor.
But very unexpectedly, Zhang Hai came to the 5th floor, all in wa
, Brother Feng is no longer here, and after asking again, Brother Feng went to the private room on the second floor.
Zhang Hai had to go back the same way and came to the second floor. He saw that there were small private rooms, with small golden signs hanging at the door, such as Furong Hall and Baihua Hall.
Hai stopped a male waiter who was walking by and asked, "Which room Feng is in?"
"Brother Feng?" The waiter scratched his head, "I saw Brother Feng come before, but he is not in the room I manage. It may be either the Peony Hall or the Huanyan Hall."
"Oh, thank you." Zhang Hai thanked him, and then asked where he might be in several halls, before he walked over.
After walking through a passage and a few more steps, what Zhang Haixian saw was Huanyan Hall. He quickly stood at the door and heard the sound of music from inside. He knocked on the door twice, but there was no response at all. He had to push the door open. A gap.
Looking through the dim light, I saw a circular sofa in the hall, but only a woman was sitting on the sofa. The woman was crossing her legs and her skirt was turned up high, and she saw two white legs that were alluring. The floor overlapped, the woman probably drank too much, her complexion was red, her eyes half closed, and she felt her head could not be supported.
Zhang Hai saw that there was only one person, and it could not be Brother Feng. He wanted to close the door and leave.
But at this moment, the woman opened her eyes and beckoned to Zhang Hai at the door.
But Zhang Hai's eyes lit up and he discovered that this woman was an acquaintance, "It's her!"
Zhang Hai recognized the mature beauty who was drunk alone, but this beauty did not recognize Zhang Hai. She squinted her eyes and struggling to touch a cigarette from the table without lighting it, just holding it in her mouth. Although she was so drunk that she couldn't open her eyes, she had to say that her movements were still so elegant, full of feminine taste, and although seductive, she also carried a bit of arrogance that was inhumane.
The beautiful woman dangled her slender white mouth and squinted at the young man standing opposite the small coffee table. With just one glance, a layer of resentment appeared on her face.
"Don't you Dan Kwai Fong promote the most high-end male PR? Does it mean that I can't pay? Or do you think I have a low taste?" The beautiful woman scolded for no reason.
Zhang Hai, who was originally smiling, was taken aback, what was he doing? man publicist? Is Lao Tzu like a duck? Besides, it seems that she is still very dissatisfied with her own duck. No, although we are not very handsome, we are still qualified to be a duck.
The beautiful woman saw that the young man on the opposite side did not leave, she continued angrily: "Go, give me a mature and stable one! Don't be a yellow-haired bastard like you! You can only serve the little lady. A woman as big as me needs a mature and decent man. I don’t understand this, and I don’t know if it’s the first day to be a duck."
When the beautiful woman finished speaking, she put down her white legs, and then she lowered her head to find the lighter.
But she probably drank too much. The lighter was behind the bottle, but she just couldn't see it. Instead, she flipped through the table. She didn't find it. She threw away all the billing cards in angrily.
"Snapped."
A fire suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and then a pair of neatly manicured and clean hands sent a flame to her mouth.
"It's pretty acquainted." The beautiful woman snorted softly, and leaned the cigarette between her two fingers and lit.
At this time, a familiar voice sounded over her head, "Elder sister, you are right, I really did it on the first day. I don’t understand the rules. Please elder sister to teach me more."
The beautiful woman's brain is already occupied by alcohol, regardless of whose voice it is, she raised her head sharply and said angrily: "How can I teach you! You think I am a slut who plays often. Woman!"
Although the beautiful woman drank too much, she still knew people. When she saw Zhang Hai's face clearly, her beautiful eyes widened, and she felt that she was awake from the wine.
"It's you! Why are you in Hong Kong!"
Although Zhang Hai has changed his appearance, this Chen Yaotang still has a three-point imagination with the original Zhang Hai. The drunken beautiful woman immediately thought it was Zhang Hai.
Others recognized him, but he couldn’t admit it. He faintly smiled and turned off the lighter, and said, “Sister, do you know me? I’m really doing it for the first time, but it seems that you don’t like me. I I’ll go out and get you a mature and stable one."
"No!" The beautiful woman yelled and stopped Zhang Hai. She felt a little gaffe, and finally smiled and said in a normal voice: "It's just you, it's good..."
Zhang Hai wanted to find Brother Feng, but he didn't expect to meet this woman. Now it seems that he still needs to wait a while to find Brother Feng.
Seeing Zhang Hai walked back again, the beautiful woman motioned to Zhang Hai to sit next to her, and then said: "Come on, let me take a good look at you."
Zhang Yuan's face was held by a beautiful woman. He usually looks at a woman in this posture. Now it is really uncomfortable to be looked at by a woman like this.
But this is also quite good. He can also look at this beautiful woman's rosy and smooth face up close. Zhang Yuan feels that mature women are indeed attractive, especially mature beauties, whose smooth faces are bleached with wine red. The water is rippling in the beautiful eyes, although the wine smell is very strong, but the cute feminine fragrance is also very strong.
"No." The beautiful woman looked at Zhang Yuan's face and said affirmatively, and then she laughed, "It's really a bit like it."
Then, the beautiful woman drew the cigarette to her lips gracefully, watching her rosy lips close and smoking, the creases of the soft lips were clearly visible, Zhang Yuan swallowed and spit, and then said, " Sister, am I like an acquaintance of yours?"
Seeing this boy who looked like Zhang Yuan was in a good mood, the beautiful woman thought about it with a smile and said, "Yes, just like my boyfriend when I was young."
Zhang Yuan is dizzy, no, when did I become your boyfriend when you were young
However, Zhang Yuan is still very happy to hear what the beautiful woman said. After all, she can feel that this familiar girl is still interesting to her, otherwise she will not be described as a young boyfriend.
"The eldest sister is very young now, and her youth remains unchanged." Zhang Yuan quickly replied.
When the beautiful woman heard this sentence, her eyes were a little flustered, "You...know me?"
"No, I mean the eldest sister is still very young." Zhang Yuan actually didn't say what she meant to know her, maybe the unabated youth made her nervous back then.
"Really don't know?"
"I don't know." Zhang Yuan said in his heart. Didn't you ask me to remind people to recognize you? Really, I can't do anything secretive.
Although Zhang Yuan's answer was very sincere, the beautiful woman still smiled bitterly, "I know as long as I know it, anyway, I am not as good as a chicken, I have no money, no power, no husband, what do those reports love say.
When the beautiful woman finished speaking, she let go of her hand holding Zhang Yuan's chin, leaned her body against the arm of the sofa, and puffed up a cigarette.
Zhang Yuan suddenly discovered that a duck is really not easy to do. For example, how can I comfort him when he meets such a duck? Actually, Zhang Yuan would like to ask, why don’t you go to Zhonghai to ask Zhang Yuan for help? He also wanted to say, I really didn't know that you still like to play ducks before, are you willing to fall for it
"Sister Yang, you have always been my idol, I won't talk nonsense, I will keep it secret." Zhang Yuan said quickly. This woman is Yang Huimin, the former Miss Hong Kong and the hostess of Zhou Daxi Jewelry.
Yang Huimin turned to look at Zhang Yuan and sneered, "Secrecy? What did I do with you? Do you have anything to report?"
Zhang Yuan was speechless and touched his nose before he said, "Although I have nothing to explode, but the male publicists that Sister Yang has patronized before do not necessarily have professional ethics. There are many people who have fallen into trouble in order to report the expenses."
Yang Huimin spit out the smoke and smiled: "Do you really think that Yang Huimin is a casual woman? If you don't believe me, look for it? You find one with my last name."
Zhang Yuan frowned, and tentatively asked, "I made a duck for the first time today. Isn't it the first time Sister Yang is looking for a duck today?"
"Of course the first time! If it weren't for me to fall into this field, I would be bored... Forget it, tell you what you are doing, whatever you want."
Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and think about it. Yang Huimin is determined to take root in Zhou's family. She will not give Zhou Jialiang an excuse for divorcing her because of the mess. She is also a celebrity, and she dares not to be unruly, and Zhang Yuan thinks she is not A woman who is willing to spend money on tenderness.
Although Yang Huimin is no longer a good place, but as a man, who doesn't want the woman he is expecting to be purer, if she is like Sister Li, it will really discourage Zhang Yuan.
"Unexpectedly, it is the first time for Sister Yang. Then we are all the first. Haha, we are all here, let's make a toast." Zhang Yuan smiled and poured himself a glass, and then raised the glass.
Yang Huimin also picked up a wine glass, but the glass of the two hadn't touched, but the door of the private room was pushed open.
A mature and elegant, handsome guy who didn’t look like a duck appeared at the door, “Is this lady in need of a male PR? I’m really sorry, the traffic jam, I came here specially, it took your time, I’ll go from here It was deducted from the billing hour."
Zhang Yuan has to admit that these professional ducks are still very level, but they look like successful people. They are also beautiful and level. He came here specially when he opened his mouth. You still have the heart to say no to him. Well? And it's also very large. The time wasted is deducted from the billing hour. It feels like he is like the boss. Of course, he has another meaning. Hey, beauty, it didn't count before. Let's start counting the money now.
Zhang Yuan thought that if Yang Huimin had her company, he would apologize to the new kid. After all, he looked so much like her "young man".
Unexpectedly, Yang Huimin squinted her eyes full of water, and smiled slyly. Seeing her expression, Zhang Yuan was a little worried about something, but she leaned on the sofa and propped her chin, lazy, with a smirk expression. , Really moving.
"So, are you the male publicist recommended by the waiter?" Yang Huimin looked at the two and asked the handsome man again.
"Now, Liu Weizhi, may I ask your surname?" The demeanor duck man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Huimin, but he didn't give it to Zhang Yuan. He probably saw that this was another duck man.
"My name is Yang." Yang Huimin smiled politely, took the business card and placed it on the coffee table, then moved Zhang Yuan's face with a pair of wonderful eyes, and asked with a smile, "Then this gentleman..."
Zhang Yuan knew what she meant. The authentic duck man came. It was obvious that he was posing. Zhang Yuan quickly said: "I just happened to... happen to see that you need someone here..."
That Liu Weizhi suspected that this kid was stealing business from the beginning, and now it is confirmed, and he is a little angry, but he still said in a polite manner, "Oh, my friend, just now because I was late, thank you very much for staying with me. Miss Yang waits for me. Now you can end the service. Your expenses will be paid from my hourly expenses."
Zhang Yuan sneered, your mother is a duck, and you really think of yourself as a big money. Less than a minute after you came, you paid twice from the time fee. Dare to love you like Li Ka-shing, one second How many millions
Zhang Yuan didn't speak, but Yang Huimin spoke, "I didn't mean to let him go, I just wanted to ask, this gentleman, haven't you told me your name?"
Looking at Yang Huimin's smiling eyes, Zhang Yuan was a little flustered, and said quickly, "I forgot to mention that my last name is Chen and my name is Chen Yaotang."
"What about the business card?" Yang Huimin sent her soft wrist to Zhang Yuan's face, her big talking eyes seemed to know that Zhang Yuan could not get the business card.