Hong Kong Comprehensive: Captured by Brother Kun to make a film

Chapter 47 Girl's Feelings
"boarding."

Du Sheng pushed open the car door and said to Fang Ting who was still in shock.

"It's you--"

After seeing the handsome man sitting inside, Fang Ting couldn't help exclaiming.

She still remembers the fact that she was almost kidnapped when she moved out of the public housing last time. How could she not remember this man.

It's just that the two sides haven't spoken, and they don't know what the other party's name is.

Fang Ting saw that Ding Yixie had rushed over with his subordinates in a rage, and hurriedly got into the car without caring about the politeness.

Wei Jixiang didn't need Du Sheng's reminder, he had already started to back up the car, directly bumped into several bad guys who rushed up, and walked away.

"Goodbye~"

Ding Yixie was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and roared furiously:
"Dong Guan boy, I'm going to chop you into eighteen pieces, you wait for it!"

When he saw the shape of the car he had just acquired, his face was even distorted.

"That,, thank you, and,, saved me again."

Fang Ting patted her heavy conscience, breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Du Sheng shyly.

She remembered clearly that this was the second time the other party had rescued her.

This made Fang Ting unavoidably curious, and couldn't help but look at the other side quietly.

Unexpectedly, Du Sheng also turned her head to look, and the two eyes met, making her lower her head a little guilty, her face flushed slightly.

Du Sheng was amused to watch it. She doesn't seem to have this character in the original play, at least she has a clear love and hate.

Sure enough, Fang Ting raised her head again, summoned up her courage and asked:

"My name is Fang Ting, just now Ding Yixie called you—"

"Call me Du Sheng, or A Sheng."

Du Sheng waved his hand, knowing that she was still a little cautious, so he chatted casually:

"Are you going back to Mong Kok, or where?"

Fang Ting hesitated, a little worried that Ding Yixie was still entangled, and said:
"Everyone in the Ding family knows that I live in a public housing estate in Mong Kok. I'd better find another place."

Du Sheng has already remembered the plot line at this moment. If there is no accident, Fang Ting will be raped by Ding Yixie next.

Although Ding Yixie failed to succeed at the critical moment, Fang Ting was pushed to Ding Xiaoxie instead, and the two had a short-term relationship.

In the end, Fang Ting was pushed downstairs by Ding Xiaoxie and died because of the deep feud between the two families.
Du Sheng has no hobbies, except beauty.

Now that I know this, how can I watch her fall into the fire pit in vain.

And it's a pity for such a beautiful girl to die like this.

Furthermore, whose corner is prying not prying?
Ding Xiaoxie is also the leader of the Zhongqing Club.

Anyway, I and the Ding family have already been on fire, right?

Du Sheng guessed her worry, thought for a while and suggested:
"If you have no place to go and you are worried about hurting your family, you can consider staying in my idle old residence for a few days."

After all, his territory is in Kwun Tong, and he currently lives in Lei Yue Mun most of the time.

After Zhang Dandan quit her job as a dancer, she also moved here from Mong Kok, so Mong Kok has been idled.

Fang Ting was moved, but still hesitated.

Although the Fang family's family is in decline, she is also quite struggling in life, and she works part-time just to subsidize the family, but she still can't rashly accept an outsider's kindness.

But having said that, Du Sheng saved her twice, so he still has a good impression in his heart.

"This,, isn't this very good?"

Fang Ting hesitated, and said with some hesitation:

"Besides, Ding Yixie is the person in charge of the Zhongqing Society. If you help me like this, you must offend him. This person will take revenge."

Although she could see that Du Sheng seemed to be from the world, she didn't have much resistance in her heart.

Because there are tens of 10 people in Xiangjiang who are more or less connected with the society, who can control it.

"You don't have to worry about that, he can't do anything to me."

Du Sheng is the truth.

Right now, the Zhongqing Society has not yet taken off, and it is at a low ebb, and the opponents dare not mobilize their troops to join in.

On the contrary, he planned to find a time to plant a flag in the past!
Seeing that Du Sheng's words were full of confidence, Fang Ting couldn't help but look at him quietly.

The demeanor is free and easy, elegant and elegant, the posture is as straight as a pine, and the temperament is outstanding.

The most rare thing is that she actually saw a similar side to her father from the other party.

Have responsibility, have courage, dare to act
For a moment, Fang Ting's pretty face was a little shy, and her refusal mood faded a little.

It is said that the feelings of girls are always poetry, especially for a girl like her who lacks poetic charm since she was a child, once she is cared for like a father's love, her longing emotion will be stronger.

"Auspicious, let's go back to Mong Kok first."

Upon seeing this, Du Sheng gave an order, and then without any explanation, stuffed a bunch of keys into her hand.

"I don't live in the public housing often, so you should help me take care of the hygiene."

Going back to Mong Kok is not a special trip, after all, he will be hired tomorrow, so he has to come back in advance to prepare.

"Thank you, thank you Brother Sheng!"

Fang Ting muttered, and finally put away the key with a blushing face.

Du Sheng smiled, this mermaid is unlikely to go away, so he is not in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Liang Kun sent someone to pick him up and go to Wusheng Mountain in Yuen Long District to hold his appointment ceremony.

Du Sheng's car has been taken for repairs.

Accompanying them were Yao Wentai and Qin Weiting.

The driver was Yao Wentai, and his car was a Japanese Nissan Duke.

It can be seen that this person is quite rich.

Because ordinary bad guys can't afford such luxury.

Even though I went out at eight o'clock in the morning, it was almost ten o'clock when I arrived at Wusheng Mountain in Yuen Long.

If Kwun Tong is considered a backward area, then Yuen Long is a poor rural area.

Except for the high-rise buildings in Tin Shui Wai and the downtown area, Yuen Long still maintains a rural style, filled with a large number of enclosed houses and bungalows.

Fuzhou, where Wusheng Mountain is located, is actually a collection of several villages.

As the vehicles turned up and down Nikeng Road in Fuzhou, they saw a lively scene in front of Wusheng Mountain.

Sixteen lion teams are performing various tumbling movements, which is festive and lively.

On both sides of the lion team are drummers, holding musical instruments and beating non-stop.

On the outermost side is a giant drum that looks as tall as a building. Several shirtless men are standing on both sides of the drum, beating the drum from time to time as the musicians play.

The sound of gongs and drums is very lively.

Wushengshan Square goes down the mountain road, and nearly [-] wine tables have been filled with various clubs, the younger brothers of the hall.

Du Sheng looked at the grand and grand post-mortem ceremony in front of him.

It was the first time that he intuitively felt Hong Xing's great power.

At this moment, sacrificial offerings have been arranged by specialized personnel outside the hall. The standard Hongmen five offerings, incense, flowers, lamps, water, and fruits, cover the entire incense table.

There is a huge copper incense burner in the center of the incense table, shining brightly in the sunlight.

In the side hall, Liang Kun, who was bragging with other big bosses who came to watch the ceremony, saw the three of Du Sheng at a glance.

"Dong Guanzi, Artest, Ah Ting, come here."

Du Sheng stepped forward thoughtfully, and Liang Kun took the initiative to introduce the energetic old man beside him.

"Blow the chicken, and sit in the restaurant with Liansheng."

"Uncle Blowing Chicken~"

The three of Du Sheng shouted neither humble nor overbearing.

However, Du Sheng's gaze didn't stay on Chuiji, who was about to lose power, but secretly exchanged a glance with Lin Huaile who was next to Chuiji.

The latter just smiled and didn't reveal anything.

(End of this chapter)