Chapter 90 Urgent Recall (For First Order)
Mong Kok Plaza.

Benz pulls into the street.

Mong Kok Plaza is Ji Bu's site, and the traffic flow in this location has increased, especially during holidays.

Just as Ji Bu parked his car at the door, a security guard recognized him and greeted him warmly:

"Hello sir."

Then he shouted with sharp eyesight, "Hello, sister-in-law."

just now.

They can't be called horses anymore, but security guards.

The person in charge of the order and safety of the regional venues has transformed into a serious person, and is no longer the street fighter who used to fight and kill.

"what"

Ah'e couldn't bear this address, her face turned red immediately, she secretly glanced at Ji Bu from the corner of her eyes, seeing that Ji Bu didn't respond, she nodded her head reservedly as a response.

"Well, come and eat."

Ji Bu's face was erratic, he gave him the car keys, and drew another golden bull: "Good car, hard work."

"Thank you boss."

The security guard took the key with a smile and went down, not forgetting to compliment: "My sister-in-law is so beautiful." Parked the car, took out a cigarette and smoked happily.

"Push the street."

The colleagues in the class came up together: "Why are you so happy, give me a cigarette."

"Boss Ji is here."

The security guard exhaled smoke, quite proud: "Just now he patted my shoulder and told me that I worked hard."

"Let me tell you, Boss Ji is as expected in the rumors, gentle, gentle, dignified and very low-key."

"I rely on."

As soon as the colleague heard it, he became anxious: "Then you didn't call me just now."

Today’s holiday is triple red, from top to bottom, as long as it is under Ji Bu’s jurisdiction, all will be in place, and people will die for money and birds will die for food. When you encounter such a big boss who just throws red seeds at every disagreement, how can everyone treat it? Could he have a bad impression?

"Give me a little more cleverness and a little more eye-catching."

The security guard cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "I will keep an eye on all the petty thieves in this area. If they steal to Boss Ji, they will all be killed."

"I'm going right now."

Here.

Ji Bu and A'e walked side by side, followed the crowd for a while, looked up and glanced at the big sign of Boji Tea Restaurant hanging on it, and stepped in.

At this point, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and the private rooms had already been booked out.

The dine-in customers were not yet full, and the waiter took the two of them to the window seat, but they were stopped by Ji Bu.

The two chose a corner seat and sat down.

A'e sat down inside, put down the canvas bag she was carrying, then pushed the menu to Ji Bu, and patted her wallet along the way:

"What do you want to eat? I'll treat you today."

"Hehe, then I'm welcome."

Ji Bu didn't refuse, took the menu and began to order.

The two each ordered what they liked.

Customers are coming in one after another, and the speed of serving dishes is not very fast.

Sham Tseng Roasted Goose, Crispy Suckling Pigeon, Shrimp Dumplings, Chicken Feet in Bean Sauce, Boiled Choy Heart, Mandarin Duck Milk Tea and other eight dishes were put on the table, full of them.

"Time to eat."

A'e helped Ji Bu take off the chopsticks cover and handed it to him, then she took a pair for herself, took a piece of chicken feet and put it in her mouth:

"Well, it tastes really good."

At the beginning.

The style is quite normal.

The two chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious and pleasant. A'e frequently shared with him about the company's affairs, and even put forward his own suggestions.

but.

As time went by, Ji Bu couldn't sit still.

He was absent-mindedly sucking on the milk tea straw, looking at the watch in his hand frequently, estimating the time.

It has been more than an hour since I picked up Ah'e from get off work and started to eat here.

It's seven o'clock in 45 minutes.

Ajun made an appointment with him at seven o'clock. If she had come earlier, she might have seen her, and then she would have something to play with. .

"Abu."

A'e seemed to see Ji Bu's absent-mindedness: "What's the matter with you? It seems that you don't even move your chopsticks. Isn't it delicious?"

"No."

Ji Bu shook his head quickly: "It tastes good. I've eaten a lot. Eat it, eat it quickly."

"Do not."

A'e pouted slightly, and her tone was a little coquettish: "Then you eat with me, otherwise it will appear that I am an idiot."

"it is good."

Ji Bu only wanted to end the meal quickly, so he had to pick up his chopsticks again.

When the pointer points to 45.

A'e finally finished eating, Ji Bu hurriedly got up, picked up the list wallet by the table and shook it:

"The waiter pays the bill."

"No."

A'e stood up immediately: "I have to come."

Just talking.

Ah Jun's voice came from the stairwell.

"I rely on!"

Ji Bu's eyelids twitched, and he immediately bent down and squatted under the table: "That's all right, come as you please, I'll tie a shoelace."

"Uh-huh."

A'e didn't notice the abnormality, and followed the waiter to pay the bill.

After Ajun came up, after reporting her name, she followed the waiter to the private room inside. The two were out of place, but Ji Bu was not found.

"call"

Unsurprisingly.

Ji Bu took his coat and went out in a hurry.

"I'll have someone drive you home."

Ji Bu took A'e forward, and called to the security guard who stopped the car just now: "Take A'e back."

A'e originally wanted to say that she would go back by tram, but when she noticed Ji Bu's eyes, she immediately gave in obediently:

"Well, I listen to you, don't be angry."

Security drove out.

"Abu."

A'e was just about to get in the car, and seemed to remember something, got out of the car and opened her canvas bag, took out a beautifully wrapped small bag from it, and handed it to him.

"what?"

"Of course it's mooncakes."

A'e put the bag in Ji Bu's hand, "It's purely handmade, it's not comparable to the ones bought outside, I asked Uncle in Mui Wo to keep it for me."

"It's exactly two copies, one for my cousin and one for you. Aren't you going to deal with the company's affairs at night, and you just happen to be hungry for supper."

"That's fine."

Ji Bu didn't refuse to take it. After sending her off with a calm expression, he glanced at his watch. It was seven o'clock, just the appointed time.

He calmly took out a cigarette and lit it, and after smoking a cigarette, he turned back into Boji Tea Restaurant again.

After reporting your name, go to the private room inside under the leadership of the waiter.

Open the door.

In the small room.

Ajun was talking to the waiter.

She is wearing a very casual outfit today.

A striped denim shirt over a short ribbed T, high-waisted and wide-leg black straight-leg pants paired with white sneakers.

With her tight face and temperament, this outfit and her height make her look very energetic and angry.

"Hoohoo."

Ji Bu unbuttoned a shirt button, panting, pretending:

"I'm sorry, Ajun, I'm late. The company has something to do. There is a traffic jam on the road. I'm a few minutes late."

At this moment.

Ten past seven.

The time was just right, no more, no less, exactly 10 minutes late.

"Hmph, late!"

Ajun snorted softly, but didn't bother with him: "Sit down."

Jibra opened the seat, grabbed the water glass on the table "Tong Ton Ton" and drank a couple of sips, showing a thirst-quenching expression, and then sat down.

look up.

The waiter looked straight at him, this person was the waiter who served him and A'e just now.

He looked at Ji Bu with a strange expression, and he was sure that this person was the one who had dinner with another woman just now, as if he was about to speak.

"Depend on."

Ji Bu's eyelids twitched wildly, he glanced sideways at him, and said first, "Pu Jie, I asked you to order some drinks, why are you staring at me?"

By the way, he also glared at him: "What are you looking at, why, have you never seen such a handsome boy?!"

"Excuse me."

Only then did the waiter resist the words that blurted out, obediently shut up, ordered a drink and went down.

"Not reliable."

Ajun frowned slightly, pouted and complained: "I arrived more than ten minutes early, and you are late, you are not sincere."

There was a waiter here just now, so she didn't settle the score with Ji Bu: "Quickly tell the truth, why did you go?"

"Nothing."

Ji Bu cleared his throat, his eyes fell on the little gift bag that A'e gave him just now, and his tone became tough:

"Why can't I be unreliable? I'm late because I want to pick out gifts for you?!"

He took the gift bag to the table and took out the mooncakes inside: "Here, handmade mooncakes, sold in limited quantities for a limited time!"

"This homemade mooncake shop is very famous. It's in Mui Wo, an outlying island."

Following Ji Bu's opening, Ajun's aura of aggressiveness and accountability disappeared, and his expression was suspicious, and he once suspected that he had misunderstood Ji Bu.

Sensing Ajun's expression, Ji Bu became more and more confident as he spoke, and he opened his mouth as if he was narrating the facts:

"I didn't do anything today. I just went there by car and boat, and waited in line for a long time, so I bought these four small ones."

As he spoke, he repacked the mooncakes:

"Hey, forget it, look at you like this, you definitely don't like it, I'll keep it for myself, it's a waste of my painstaking efforts."

"Eh."

Seeing that Ji Bu was so swearing, Ajun was immediately defeated and grabbed Ji Bu's arm to prevent him from taking the things away:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you. I didn't mean it. I said that because I wanted to see you sooner."

"Humph."

Only then did Ji Bu stop, begrudgingly: "Forget it, since you're not pure-hearted, I don't blame you."

Doorway.

Seeing this scene, the waiter who came in with a drink couldn't help but secretly spit in his heart, full of contempt:
Hey tui scum.

You don't need to draft a lie, such a beautiful girl, you have the heart to deceive others.

Don't say it yet.

This handmade moon cake is really effective for Ah Jun. Her family is well-off, and she has never seen such a beautifully packaged moon cake gift box.

The handmade mooncakes were not packaged very well, so no one gave them away. It was the first time she ate them.

"call"

Ji Bu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he finally managed it, and pretended to eat with Ajun with chopsticks.

"correct."

Ah Jun seemed to have remembered something, put down her chopsticks: "I also prepared a gift for you, specially selected for you."

She took out a small gift box and opened it in front of Ji Bu.

in the box.

A pink frosted Zippo lighter was exposed.

"You like to smoke cigarettes, I picked them for you."

Ajun said proudly: "It's not bad, don't you like it?"

"Well, it's alright."

Ji Bu took out the lighter, looked at it, and then put it back in: "But why is it pink? I'm a big man."

"What do you know."

Ajun snorted and closed the box: "This is called taste, you know? When people see your pink lighter, they will know it is a gift from a girl, so they won't hook you up."

"..."

Ji Bu was silent: "Okay."

"Okay, it's time to eat."

Ajun stroked the hair tie on her wrist and tied her hair up: "Try their taste, it's very good."

"Hey, why do you just look at it and not eat it? Move your chopsticks."

"No."

"It doesn't taste good?"

"I'm not watching you eat."

"Hmph (`へ), pretend."

When Ji Bu was eating and chatting with her, his eyes accidentally glanced at a newspaper on the counter, and the bold characters on the cover immediately aroused his interest.

Get up and take the newspaper, it's yesterday's news.

The title of the cover issue is bold and read from right to left:

Taiwan and Hong Kong counterfeit banknote smuggling syndicates fight against gangsters, Song Zihao, the boss of Hong Kong gangsters, also fell into the law
below the title.

It is the photo of Song Zihao captured by the police, the single photo of Song Zihao and a detailed explanation.

"I rely on."

Ji Bu rolled his eyes and shook the newspaper in his hand: "Isn't this pace too fast? I only met Song Zihao more than a month ago, so I'm on the street so soon?"

"oops."

Ajun saw that Ji Bu was staring at the newspaper raptly, and immediately snatched it up: "Dinner, why are you reading the newspaper?"

"Good good."

Ji Bu had no choice but to give up and eat and chat with her.

Come out of the tea restaurant.

Ajun rubbed her stomach and made a request: "Let's go shopping on the street again. There is a night market on Zhongxiao Street now. There are many interesting little things."

"night market?"

Ji Bu snorted, "Do you guys also like shopping at the night market?"

"Who told you we can't visit the night market?"

"Let's go."

The two walked out while talking.

The security guard who drove A'e back earlier saw Ji Bu and came up to return the car keys to him. When he saw A'e standing beside him, his expression was suddenly weird.

"crooked."

Ajun's brows were clustered, and wisdom flashed in his eyes: "Why do I feel that these people look at you strangely tonight?"

"The waiter in the restaurant is right, and the security guard just now is also like this."

"you"

Before Ajun finished speaking, Ji Bu raised his hand and flicked her head: "What are you talking about?"

"Ouch."

Ajun clutched her aching forehead, pouted her mouth and twisted her facial features together: "Okay, you, how dare you hit me."

"Are you still going to the night market? If not, I'm leaving."

"Hmph, you don't know how to coax me when I'm angry."

"I am leaving."

"Okay, let's go."

Ji Bu accompanied Ah Jun to stroll around the night market, took a walk to digest food, and drove her back. By the time he got home, it was past ten o'clock.

A'e is sitting on a chair on the balcony, looking at the round moon in the night sky, wondering what she is thinking.

"You miss home?"

Jibra opened the stool and sat down beside her.

"Well, kind of."

"Then take a look at it next time when you go home."

Ji Bu took out the gift bag that Ajun gave her, and put the pink lighter in her palm: "Here, the lighter I picked out for you outside just now."

"The pink one matches your temperament very well. It happens that you also smoke, so it can be used. Do you like it?"

talking room.

He took out the accessories inside and added kerosene to the lighter.

"Uh-huh!"

After Ah'e saw the lighter, she held it in her hand and looked at it, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons again: "It's true, it's for me."

"Thank you, I like it very much, this is the first time I have received a gift."

At this moment.

The phone on the desk rang suddenly.

"Ok?"

Ji Bu glanced at the ringing phone, got up to answer it: "Hello, who is it?"

"Abu."

On the other end of the conversation, it was Lin Kun's voice, with a blunt tone: "Where are you?"

Listen to the tone.

He is in a very bad mood at the moment.

Ji Bu said, "I just got home."

"Come to the company, there is an emergency."

Lin Kun spoke quickly: "Now immediately, call your eye-catching pretty boy and get ready to work."

"what"

Ji Bu was stunned for a moment, then nodded in response: "Okay, I'll come right now."

(End of this chapter)

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