Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi.

Chapter 228 Hey, society will also force you to get married.
February [-], [-], Lunar New Year's Eve.

These days, most of the citizens of Hong Kong Island came from the mainland decades ago and have hardly been westernized, so they still attach great importance to the Spring Festival.

Today, the whole Hong Kong Island is shrouded in the cheerful atmosphere of the festival. The streets and alleys are filled with a lively and festive atmosphere. People celebrate this important moment in various ways. Whether it is a bustling commercial street or a quiet residential area, you can feel the strong atmosphere. A strong festive atmosphere.

At noon, Zheng Jirong, wearing a nightgown, sat on a lounge chair in the courtyard and read the newspaper leisurely. He held a cigar in his hand, and there was a cup of strong tea that Ruan Mei had just brewed on the table next to him.

I have to mention that people in Hong Kong really love reading newspapers. In such a small city, there are at least dozens of large and small newspaper companies. This does not include those gossip weeklies. It can be said that the daily writing of Hong Kong Island residents The reading rate is truly the first in Asia.

Even in the club, there are a lot of young and Dangerous guys who read newspapers every day. Of course, what they read are basically "horse newspapers" and some salty magazines.

After reading the serialized martial arts novel, Zheng Jirong was about to put down the newspaper and go back to the house when the phone on the table rang.

"Hey."

"Okay, don't worry and come. If you weren't here, I wouldn't even have a drinker tonight."

"It's okay, I told Amei, she also wants to meet you."

The call was from Linglingqi. Like him, this guy didn't know his parents. He was adopted by an organization at a young age, and the only one he could call a relative was Zheng Jirong.

So Zheng Jirong went to the market to look for him two days ago. After all the people selling meat around him dispersed, Zheng Jirong invited him to come to his house for dinner on New Year's Eve. The guy agreed readily at first and said He would bring fresh pork liver over to make soup for his younger siblings, but when he came, he became shy.

Putting down the phone, Zheng Jirong walked into the living room. In the kitchen, Ruan Mei was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner. Although she was told that not many people would come over for dinner tonight, this girl still got up before dawn. She didn't know what she was busy with in there. .

Looking at her graceful back while chopping vegetables, Zheng Jirong turned around and glanced at his grandmother who was drying sausages in the yard. After realizing that she hadn't noticed, he quietly walked behind Ruan Mei.

After feeling a pair of strong arms hugging her from behind, Ruan Mei asked without looking back: "Have you told your senior brother when he will come over for dinner."

"It should take a while to come." Zheng Jirong rested his chin on her shoulder and squinted his eyes lazily as he said, "Although my senior brother is usually slovenly, he is still very particular about being refined when he goes out. I guess he is wearing something this time. What color tie should I wear?"

Ruan Mei asked curiously while holding the white radish used for mutton stew on the chopping board: "Why have I never heard you mention such a senior brother before? Did you just recognize him recently?"

"Senior brother, can there be someone you just recognized?"

Zheng Jirong explained: "He and I learned kung fu together in a martial arts school when we were young, and he also taught me my skills in butchering pigs and mincing meat. Although we went our separate ways in order to make a living, our relationship has always been very good."

"what?!"

Ruan Mei said angrily: "Then if you didn't tell me earlier, I don't even know what senior brother likes to eat. What if he comes over and finds that the food doesn't suit his taste?"

Zheng Jirong comforted him: "Don't worry about it. My senior brother has come from hard times like us, so there is no food that is not to your taste."

"Then his appetite must be as big as yours. No, I'll prepare a few more dishes."

Seeing Ruan Mei's hurried look, Zheng Jirong wanted to help her, but as soon as she picked up the shovel, she pushed her out, saying that this was not a job for men.

Gee, it’s really a blessing to marry a traditional girl these days.

While he was still sighing, two acquaintances had already walked out of the gate into the yard. After seeing Zheng Jirong in a daze on the sofa, they shouted happily: "Brother Rong! We are here to wish you a happy new year!"

Zheng Jirong turned around and saw that it was these two guys, A Fei and A Ji. I don't know what these two people were thinking. They didn't stay at home with their families on New Year's Eve and came to him dressed in colorful clothes.

After the two people came up to them, Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows and asked them: "Did you two make a mistake? Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Isn't it too early to say goodbye this year?"

"No, no," they shook their heads and said with a smile, "We will go back to Shenzhen tomorrow. We won't have time to come to Brother Rong's house then, so I came to visit you in advance today."

A Fei and A Ji's parents had returned to Shenzhen to do small business in the early years and had not returned to Hong Kong Island for a long time. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the two of them depended on each other in Hong Kong Island.

"Really? Then you are really serious, come and sit."

After Zheng Jirong arranged for the two of them to sit down, he continued: "Have you received the red envelope I asked A Miao to bring you? It's 99 yuan per person. It's big enough."

"Got it!" The two of them thanked each other in unison: "Actually, I'm embarrassed. We haven't done anything for you, Brother Rong, for the past month, but you still paid us wages and red envelopes on time."

"Yes, Brother Rong, you gave us too much. We can't spend it all. We can't spend it all."

Zheng Jirong shook his head and chuckled upon hearing this. Near the end of the year, he gave each of his confidants a red envelope.

In fact, being the boss of society is sometimes quite difficult. You need to be inviolable and rule with an iron fist so that your subordinates will not dare to betray you easily. But sometimes you also need to be approachable and considerate to make your subordinates feel that you are the boss. He is a kind brother who can be followed for a lifetime.After sighing secretly, he casually asked the two of them: "Speaking of which, if you want to go back to Shenzhen Town, why don't you go back now? You have to go back tomorrow. It's the first day of the new year tomorrow."

"We can't buy tickets to go back." Ah Fei replied with a smile.

"Damn, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Zheng Jirong thought that these two guys were borrowing a boat from him to go back, so he immediately called Ah Yi to ask him to make arrangements. Whether it was Tsim Sha Tsui or Kwun Tong, there were fleets of their Huasheng Company, and these ships were usually used for logistics. The company transports goods, but sometimes also does the dirty work of smuggling and people smuggling.

There is no problem in arranging a ship to take these two people back to Shenzhen Town for the New Year.

After seeing Zheng Jirong pick up the microphone at the table, the two of them quickly waved their hands and said, "No, Brother Rong, we have bought tickets to go back tomorrow. It doesn't matter if we don't go back tonight."

"Yes, boss, we are ready to go back to our hometown tomorrow."

Seeing the embarrassed expressions on the faces of these two people, Zheng Jirong frowned and asked, "It looks like you didn't go back to celebrate the New Year on purpose."

"Forehead"

The two brothers rubbed their heads and said sheepishly: "Actually, that's not bad. In the past, every year when we went back, our family members would ask us how much money we made. After hearing this too much, we didn't want to go back."

"If it is for this reason, then you should go back this year."

Zheng Jirong said to them: "The bonuses and subsidies I have given you this year have amounted to millions at least, and I also specially gave you a position in the group where you can sit in the office and blow the air conditioner. Now that you are rich, you can It’s more appropriate to return home rich and noble.”

He stood up and patted the two of them on the shoulders. Zheng Jirong had always been very concerned about these two people.

"No, Brother Rong." A Fei shook his head and smiled awkwardly: "Actually, we used to send a lot of money back every month. My parents and brothers all knew that I was rich, and then they never asked me how much money I made. .”

"Isn't this good?" Zheng Jirong said puzzled.

"Yes, but now they are urging me to get married. They also asked me not to hang out with Aji every day. They said that this kid's sexual orientation and name are the same, so I should be careful."

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After hearing this, Zheng Jirong looked at Aji speechlessly, "What about you? You don't want to go home to celebrate the New Year because you were urged to get married?"

"That's right," Aji nodded and muttered, "My dad also told me not to hang out with Ah Fei, and even said he would go on a blind date with me, so after we sent the money home, we didn't even plan to go back."

After listening to what these two people said, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but lamented that he didn't expect that society would also be urging people to get married.

After looking at Afei Aji on the left and right who were looking at him expectantly, he smiled, put his arms around their necks and said, "Okay, you can just stay at my house for dinner tonight."

"Yes!" Both of them clenched their fists in their chests in surprise when they heard this.

They originally planned to have a casual fire at home tonight, but after receiving the red envelope from Zheng Jirong, the two of them decided to come to Brother Rong's house for dinner. Speaking of which, it was not just a whim.

Ever since the Thirteenth Sister and the Twelfth Young Master joined Heliansheng, Zheng Jirong has not come to see them this month. This made them overjoyed, who originally thought that they would continue to undercover which gang, thinking that Brother Rong was going to collect them this time. They are getting started and will no longer use the two brothers as undercover agents.

But they didn't expect that more than a month had passed and Brother Rong still hadn't contacted them. He didn't even call them for the handover ceremony with Liansheng's talker, which made them panic.

You won't be abandoned by the boss, right? !

At that moment, they suddenly missed the feeling of voyeurism again. It felt really uncomfortable without the boss to follow them, even the bosses of other gangs!
So the two of them didn't hesitate and went to Zheng Jirong's house. While having New Year's Eve dinner, they asked Brother Rong to randomly designate an eldest brother for them.

"But don't think about eating and not working." After Zheng Jirong agreed to the two of them, he then said to Aji: "Didn't you learn the art of braised cooking from your father? It just happened that Amei was alone. I'm too busy cooking, so go to the kitchen and help my sister-in-law cook."

"Huh? But I can only cook braised vegetables."

"There's always a way to cut vegetables, right?"

"Well, let me give it a try."

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(End of this chapter)