Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 237 I don’t like the tone of your words very much.

Although his ability to play chicken is not very good, and he only has two shabby bars in his hands, since he can sit in the position of the talker, he must have a clearer mind than anyone else.

If he was not thoughtful enough and shrewd enough, how could those uncles of the older generation support him as a talker?
"Ahui."

Chuiji pushed the poured beer in front of Wu Zhihui, touched the cigarette to light the incense, and looked at him with a smile: "You can just say what you want, you're welcome."

After all, although Chuiji kept saying that he didn't need to be polite to him, he didn't say that he directly agreed to help Wu Zhihui from beginning to end.

The reason why he was so excited and interested was because he saw Lee.

Wu Zhihui came over to find that he had lost 10 yuan in his own place in the blink of an eye. If he made such a generous move, there must be something that he could help with.

Then this is your chance to make money.

"Hahaha"

Wu Zhihui laughed when he heard Chuiji's words: "Having dealt with Brother Chuiji so many times, I just like Brother Chuiji's way of doing things, it's so direct."

This is really true. It is really easy to deal with He Liansheng's chatterbox, because he is smart and does not need to waste too much time on many things.

He cleared his throat and said directly without being polite: "That's it. Brother Chuiji must also know what happened recently. I have settled on the North District, but Xinji and the Number Gang are ready to fight with me. "

"Brother Chuijie, I'll invite them to dinner another day. Let's talk together. Don't do anything if you can. Asking for money. The important thing is to be kind and make money."

"Ah so."

After listening to Wu Zhihui's words, Chuiji immediately narrowed his eyes, his expression showed a bit of shrewdness, and then nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, we and Liansheng have always upheld the principle of peace as the most important thing. Of course it’s best to make money without doing anything.”

He picked up the filled cup and took a sip, and then showed an embarrassed expression: "But He Liansheng has He Liansheng's rules, especially for a talkative person like me, if I follow you to where you are now with The nature of the dinner where they talked was different."

When Wu Zhihui said these words, he had already guessed the purpose of Wu Zhihui's visit today.

It's just that I want to help out and stand in line together. I am the person who talks to Lian Sheng and represents the community.

In this way, if Xinji and Number Gang still have any ideas, they should give it more thought.

"My uncles chose me to be the speaker. Although I haven't made any outstanding contributions to the club, fortunately the club is stable enough and nothing happened."

Chuiji put down his wine glass and blew out the smoke happily: "So, it would be very inappropriate for me to appear on such an occasion."

"Haha, I know."

When Wu Zhihui heard Chuiji's words, he immediately showed an understanding expression and nodded in agreement: "That seems to be the case when you say that. I know the difficulty of Chuiji, and I understand it very well."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, stood up and walked outside without looking back: "Big D, please leave the waiter at the bar first. We will come over and drink again when we have the opportunity."

"Good boss."

Big D nodded in response when he heard the words, zipped up the messenger bag in his hand, and called to the waiter over there: "Save the wine for now, remember Brother Hui's name." Then he stood up and prepared to walk out.

"what?"

Chuiji looked at Wu Zhihui who stood up and left immediately, and was immediately stunned.

what?
Are you really leaving?

I haven't even fucking started talking to you and you're leaving?Damn it, your script is completely wrong. How could you talk about things like this?
After Chuiji heard Wu Zhihui's request, he immediately saw the business opportunity. This matter was already within reach.

He knew very well about the club's affairs. Wu Zhihui was about to lose his position and win streak. If he had something to do, it was very reasonable for him to help him as a talker.

The uncles of the older generation all nodded and said Wu Zhihui had passed, and they would definitely not say anything more, but the reason why he said that was just to raise the price.

He just saw that in the messenger bag in Big D's hand, apart from the 10 yuan he took out, there was still more than half of it. He just wanted to increase the difficulty and ask Wu Zhihui for more.

Who knew that Wu Zhihui would just leave immediately.

There was no way Wu Zhihui could let Wu Zhihui leave just like that. There was no reason not to eat what was put into his mouth, so he quickly stood up and blocked Wu Zhihui's way.

"Oh?"

Wu Zhihui smiled and looked at Chuiji who was standing in front of him, blocking the road: "What's wrong, Chuiji, do you have anything else to say?"

"Oh, Ah Hui, look why you are so anxious."

Chuiji enthusiastically took Wu Zhihui's hand, and at the same time motioned for Big D to follow him back to his seat: "We didn't meet on the first day or two days. We are both our own people who have dealt with each other. Of course I can't do this with you. Just sit back and do nothing, I will definitely help you."

Chuiji realized that he seemed to have overestimated his own value. Wu Zhihui's attitude just now said it all.

Thinking about it, Wu Zhihui came to see him today not because he was really afraid of Xinji and the number gang, but just wanted to settle things simply. If he didn't pick up the fight, he would definitely have another solution.

"Okay, there's no problem with this."

The idea of ​​playing chicken goes very fast. In this case, he might as well be more relaxed: "Just give me the time and place. I will definitely come to help when the time comes."

"Hahaha"

Wu Zhihui laughed when he heard the cock-playing words, and sat back in his seat: "Okay, since the cock-playing brother is so refreshing, then I will thank the cock-playing brother."

"You're welcome."

Chui Ji waved his hand, sighed and looked at his bar: "Actually, sometimes I really envy you, Ah Hui, for how well you manage your business."

"Look at the shabby bar here and there are no people there. It's really difficult to do. No one is interested in finding other old people to invest in."

What he meant was that he wanted to take advantage of today's incident to let Wu Zhihui invest some money to renovate the bar.

I made a profit from Wu Zhihui last time. I originally wanted to use it to run the bar, but after doing the calculations, it seemed that I had invested a lot, so I was reluctant to invest, so I put it aside for the time being.

Who would have known that the bar's business was getting worse and worse, and all the money would be lost soon, let alone the thought of renovating.

"When it comes to business, take your time. I believe in Brother Blowing Chicken's ability. After all, you are also the leader of Wan Chai."

Wu Zhihui listened to the talk but didn't respond at all. He picked up his wine glass and gestured to him: "It's normal to make profits and losses in business. If the market gets better in the future, you will definitely make money."

He then said: "Don't worry, this matter won't happen to Brother Chuji alone. I have already talked with Brother Le, and Brother Le fully supports me."

"what"

When Chuiji heard this, he suddenly realized it again, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

If Lin Huaile is running for spokesperson, Wu Zhihui must have reached an agreement with him, which will make his own use value even smaller.

Then the thing I mentioned is even more useless.

Wu Zhihui naturally saw through Blowing Chicken's plan, and of course he would not pay attention to him. Today's visit to Blowing Chicken was just to get closer to him.

Everyone is here to hang out and only have profit in their eyes. It is definitely impossible to help him get everything done at once. Once he gets used to it, he will think that he is being taken advantage of and giving him money is a waste.

You have to take your time and develop a good habit of blowing chicken.

Tell him the truth, I, Wu Zhihui, have a lot of money. If you want to get some benefits from following me, Wu Zhihui, then you must support me, Wu Zhihui, wholeheartedly.

Wu Zhihui is not just wandering around tonight. His purpose is very clear, which is to pull up his own camp before the game ends and the winning streak is over.

These people can be used when they are really needed. The preliminary preparation is still very important.

Blowing Chicken has not abdicated yet, and there is still a year to go. After all, the identity of the speaker is here. There may be some things that can come in handy in the future, so let’s get in touch first.

"Ah Hui is right."

Chuiji picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Wu Zhihui: "In business, you still have to take your time. If there is a chance, we can still cooperate."

Since there is no chance, he will not stupidly continue to talk about this topic. Continuing is just asking for trouble. It is better to stop. After all, Wu Zhihui also lost [-] to himself today.

"Brother Chuiji is right. I have always felt that Brother Chuiji is a very transparent person."

Wu Zhihui looked around the bar: "We still have many areas where we can cooperate in the future, such as your drinks. Then I will tell them to give them to you at the lowest cost price. It is better not to sell fake drinks. It’s boring.”

"In addition, we also know several good decoration and design teams. I think your bar will be renovated and the quality of the ladies will be improved. It will be worth continuing to operate."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "If you have the chance, I will introduce it to you. The cost is very low, and you don't have to spend anything."

"Ha ha."

When Chuiji heard what Wu Zhihui said, his somewhat disappointed expression disappeared, and he took Wu Zhihui's hand: "Then it all depends on you, Ah Hui."

Wu Zhihui's words can be translated more straightforwardly, that is to say, if you join Wu Zhihui and me in the future, I will be very willing to invest money in you.

The key to concrete implementation of specific things depends on your performance.

"Come on, cheers."

Big D picked up the wine glass and interrupted with a compliment: "Since everyone is so happy today, we must drink more happily."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, called over to the waiter, opened his messenger bag and grabbed five rolls of banknotes from it: "Bring us 5 yuan worth of drinks for this table. If you can't finish it, save it first."

"Hey..."

Chuiji quickly waved his hand to stop him: "You're too polite, you're too polite. How can you come to my place and ask for money? I should be the one to pay for the drinks."

"Come out and have fun, the most important thing is to have fun."

Big D insisted on spending the money: "Brother, please don't tell us so clearly. It's the same for whoever invites you."

"Hahaha"

Chuiji had a smile on his face and stopped insisting.

He sat with Wu Zhihui and the others for a few minutes, and then they left after having a drink or two. Chuiji personally sent them to the car and reluctantly waved goodbye.

Before leaving, Big D didn't forget to stuff a few Golden Bulls into the parking boy who pulled out the car.

The parking boy clutched the banknotes in his hand and came close to Chui Ji: "Wow, Brother Hui and the others are the most cheerful people I have ever seen."

"It's good to know."

Chuiji did not forget to warn: "Notify me, and when you see Ah Hui and Big D, you should pay more attention to each of them. They are my best friends in Chuiji!"

"If anyone is disrespectful to them, I will break his legs!"

Tonight, not only was the parking boy below very happy to receive a large tip, but the big guy who played the cock was also very happy.

He really wanted to make friends with Wu Zhihui.

On the surface, I have the identity of the person who talked to Lian Sheng. It sounds glorious, but in reality, it is really miserable.

With so many regional leaders in a row, he is now even worse off than Lin Huaile. Normally, few of those regional leaders think highly of him, let alone anyone who is willing to help him.

But Wu Zhihui was different. He used real money to deal with him and was willing to support him to find money. Now he had the opportunity to ride on his train.

Don't make friends with him?That means you have shit in your head.

Chui Ji turned around and looked at his shabby bar. Although it was losing money, he was not worried at all. He had a hunch that soon this place would be transformed and become one of the luxurious bars in Wan Chai!

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In the Mercedes-Benz car.

Big D drove the car, holding the steering wheel with both hands and looking at the scenery outside from time to time. He was a little confused: "But actually there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"I have a little doubt. Although Chuaji is still at odds with Lian Sheng, he is really too weak. Why are we spending money on him?"

Naturally, he heard it. In the future, Wu Zhihui might spend money on Chuiji to help him renovate the bar. "You also said that he is a talker."

Wu Zhihui shook his head disapprovingly: "The older generation of He Liansheng follow the rules. It is always right to respect them a little. We have to tell them that we also respect the old and love the young."

"In addition, you have also seen that among the many regional leaders like Lian Sheng, everyone has a different life. Everyone has his own circle and helps each other to seek benefits."

"We also need a circle to advance and win in a row. No matter how bragging he is, he is still a talker. He also has his own circle, but his circle is a little weaker."

"Then let's lead these weak circles. They are weak and we lead them to extract money. Do they support us? Our interests can be bundled together."

"Um"

Big D nodded thoughtfully after hearing this: "It seems to be the same thing. As long as you have enough control ability, it is easy to integrate into them and lead this circle."

The car moved forward, passed the Hung Hom Cross Harbor Tunnel, and then headed towards Repulse Bay Road.

halfway.

the phone is ringing.

Wu Zhihui glanced at the phone and raised his hand to pick it up.

"Hey, no, Brother Hui, what are you doing?"

The clear-sighted voice of Xinji's leader in Tsim Sha Tsui rang on the phone, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "Have you been so busy recently? I asked the boss to call Brother Tian and ask you to have dinner together. Let's sit down together. Come down and have a chat, Brother Tian said he doesn’t have time.”

"I call you but I always can't get in touch. Why, I hold the plate in the North District in my hands and really want you to eat it alone? Just leave it like this without processing it? It's useless."

"That's not how things are done. Everyone comes out to get it. There is no first-come, first-served basis."

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui frowned after listening to Si Yanming's words, and chuckled: "What? Brother Ming is now teaching me how to do things?"

"Brother Hui, let's find a time for everyone to sit down and talk."

Si Yanming kept talking and said in a tough tone: "My boss asked me to take charge of this matter. I saw that we have dealt with each other several times before and we are all familiar with each other, so I called you to give you face."

"Otherwise, I would have asked someone to drive directly into the North District. I am drinking with Brother Min from the number gang outside now."

His meaning is very obvious. If we don't talk about it, we and the Number Gang will start working in the North District.

"Ah Ming, yes, we have indeed interacted with each other several times."

Wu Zhihui held the phone and leaned against the back of the seat, listening to Si Yanming's words calmly: "I'm very happy that you can call me Wu Zhihui, but I don't like the tone of your words just now."

He paused and listened to the noisy environment at Si Yanming's side: "I, Wu Zhihui, have been hanging out for so long, and I, Wu Zhihui, have always been the only one who threatens others. How can anyone else threaten me? You are threatening me, right? ?”

"Really? It's not impossible if you want to understand it this way."

Si Yanming listened to Wu Zhihui's words, paused for a moment, and then replied forcefully: "It's okay to come out to hang out, is it okay, is it powerful? It's useless to say it, right?"

His tone became more serious: "Are you right, Brother Hui?!"

"Well, okay."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Well, tell Lao Xu, tomorrow night, at eight o'clock, if you have the guts, everyone can come over and sit down and have a good chat together."

"Okay, you said it."

Si Yanming sneered: "This is the best thing. Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, if you have the guts, we will all come and call Brother Tian, ​​so as not to say that we don't give you face."

"how?"

Big D looked back at Wu Zhihui who hung up the phone: "Brother Hui, Si Yanming is calling you? This guy is so prominent now, let me go and talk to him, street boy."

"Well, Lao Xu asked him to come forward to do something."

Wu Zhihui nodded, waved his hand and said: "Some things are indeed a trouble if they are not resolved. It is not a trouble until they are resolved."

He casually put the phone on the seat next to him: "Since they are so anxious, let's come forward and talk to them."

"How's the situation with the security company?"

"Still working on it."

Big D Quick Report: "The company has settled it, but the procedures are still being completed and it will take some time."

"Let's have a ribbon-cutting ceremony tomorrow."

Wu Zhihui gave instructions: "The security company will start it first, and we will go through the procedures slowly."

"Ok."

Big D nodded in response: "Then I'll call and make arrangements. If you have the guts to call more people over tomorrow night, if they dare to be arrogant, just surround them."

"Just call a few people, it doesn't take too many."

Wu Zhihui thought for a while: "The main battlefield is not here. There is no need to focus on having backbone. Let Aji and the others listen to my arrangements."

The car moved forward.

Two 10 minutes later.

Repulse Bay hilltop villa.

After Big D sent Wu Zhihui back to the villa, he immediately drove back. Wu Zhihui stretched and walked into the hall. He was really tired from running outside all night.

The lights in the hall were on, but there was no Hong Kong student. There were two open magazines on the sofa.

Wu Zhihui raised his head and glanced at the quartz clock on the wall. It was only around ten o'clock in the evening, and muttered: "Really, if you go to bed so early, you don't know how to turn off the lights to save electricity resources. Many people don't have access to electricity." ah."

He moved the collar of his shirt and unbuttoned it, then turned and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. However, he saw dirty clothes in a basket beside him and a pair of stockings hanging on the hanging shelf.

"Push the street!"

Wu Zhihui muttered, casually pulling off the stockings and throwing them into the clothes basket: "When did Hong Kong students become so unruly? I remember she usually doesn't wear stockings. She throws them around. I have to reprimand her tomorrow morning. one time."

After a simple shower, Wu Zhihui walked to the room on the second floor wearing a bath towel. The light in the study room near the door was bright and reflected in the corridor.

Wu Zhihui turned around and walked into the study, and was about to turn off the light when he noticed that Le Huizhen was sitting in front of the desk.

She turned around with a magazine in her hand and looked at Wu Zhihui: "Ah Hui, you are back."

"You came?"

Wu Zhihui looked at Le Huizhen, a little surprised: "I have so much free time tonight, come to my place when you have time."

"I'm not free today. It's because you've been very busy lately, okay? I can't see you at all."

Le Huizhen's cheeks were bulging and she pursed her lips and hummed. She put down the magazine and walked up to Wu Zhihui: "So I have no choice but to come here to find you."

Le Huizhen is dressed very youthfully today.

The white shirt tightly wrapped her figure. Under the hem of the shirt was a pleated skirt. The stockings on her feet extended along her legs and disappeared into the skirt.

There is a pair of large-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which is completely different from his usual professional style.

She walked up to Wu Zhihui and came up to him: "At what time do you have midnight snacks? Are you hungry? I made you some midnight snacks. I happen to be hungry too. Let's go together."

"Night snack?"

Wu Zhihui reached out and took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose: "You didn't see the midnight snack either? You didn't eat it. You only had dinner at eight o'clock."

"No, I'm hungry. You eat with me."

Le Huizhen shook her head, took Wu Zhihui's hand and walked out: "I can guarantee that you are definitely interested."

Wu Zhihui couldn't resist her, so he could only be dragged out by her. After leaving the study, he didn't go downstairs, but pulled Wu Zhihui towards the large bedroom inside.

Le Huizhen dragged Wu Zhihui to lead the way, but her expression was a little more shy, her ears were red, and she looked very strange.

"Ok?"

Wu Zhihui was a little more vigilant: "Something's wrong!"

Under her tug, he followed her into the bedroom, opened the door and pushed Wu Zhihui in.

in the bedroom.

The Hong Kong student was lying on the carpet, with a clear view of his body. On the exposed skin, there were salmon arranged one by one on the lotus leaves.

Hearing the sound, Hong Kong Sheng immediately closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and his breathing became tense.

"Let's eat sashimi tonight."

Le Huizhen followed in, leaning against the door panel to block the door. With her head slightly lowered, she could still see her blushing cheeks: "I wonder if this suits your taste?"

"I rely on!"

Wu Zhihui was stunned. He looked at Hong Kong students first and then at Le Huizhen: "No, are you serious?!"

"Hungry, hungry."

Le Huizhen plucked up the courage, stepped forward and pulled Wu Zhihui forward. The blush on her face became more and more intense, like a ripe red apple, and her voice was as low as a mosquito: "Let's eat sashimi."

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Nearly two hours later.

Wu Zhihui stood on the balcony with a cigarette between his arms. He put the cigarette into his mouth and took a heavy drag. He exhaled a puff of smoke and looked deeply at the calm sea in the distance.

He stood there with his back straight, but it could still be vaguely seen that he was more or less tired.

On the sea, you can occasionally see ships passing by.

soon.

Wu Zhihui finished one cigarette, then lit another, and looked back at the bedroom inside.

On the 1.8-meter by [-]-meter large bed, Le Huizhen and Hong Kong Sheng were sleeping lazily. They had already fallen asleep, with a little bit of blush on their faces that had not yet dissipated.

soon.

End of second cigarette.

Wu Zhihui put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and let out a long sigh. He smoked two cigarettes in a row, but he couldn't understand why the two of them were so bold tonight.

It seems that he still pays too little attention to them on weekdays. When did the two of them secretly reach a united front?

Wu Zhihui turned around and was about to go back to the room. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a magazine on the balcony chair with Japanese characters printed on it.

He picked up the magazine and flipped through it. Could it be that the two of them learned it from this?

Wu Zhihui muttered and threw the magazine aside: "The little devils who attack the streets are really poisoning young people."

"hei, tui!"

(End of this chapter)