Chapter 125: Muffled thunder and thunder in the sky

Chapter 125: Muffled thunder and thunder in the sky

Zheng Jirong was really frightened by Mrs. Li's enthusiasm.

Saving your grandson's life is not enough, you still want me to protect him for the rest of his life?

So after a few words of refusal, he still declined the request to "be a godfather".

Although Mrs. Li on the other side was talking about regrets, she was actually relieved in her heart. She had just experienced a roller coaster of emotions on the escalator, and she was a little emotionally disturbed, so she excitedly said that Zheng Jirong would be the baby's godfather. request.

But as soon as she said the words, she secretly regretted it. Ordinary people didn't know the details of Mr. Zheng, but they, the old wealthy businessmen of Hong Kong Island, knew everything.

The eldest brother of Hong Kong Island's largest society and Lian Sheng, and the biggest social leader in Kowloon.

Although he has a lot of energy, wouldn't asking him to be his grandson's godfather make his precious grandson have some stains for no reason?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Li put a smile on her face, "Then I won't force Mr. Zheng, but our Li family will not forget this life-saving grace."

Zheng Jirong greeted her with a smile, made an appointment to go to her house to see the baby, and then left the hospital with Amei and the others.

He had a rough idea of ​​what Mrs. Li was thinking, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

As for your social status?

Damn, I'll be fairer than any of you after I return.

At night, inside the villa in Mong Kok.

Brothers Amiao and Wu Liushou stared attentively at Zheng Jirong who was practicing in front of the swimming pool.

Half an hour ago, Brother Rong told them that he wanted to practice Qigong for a while. They were pleasantly surprised when they heard it. They thought they could see a scene of smashing boulders with their hands and splitting iron trees with their legs, but they didn't expect it.

Wen Tailai scratched his head and asked Wu Liushou next to him in confusion: "Brother, what do you think Brother Rong is doing? Why did you stand in front of the swimming pool with your eyes closed for so long? Are you asleep?"

Wu Liushou frowned, glanced at Wen Tailai angrily, and replied with a serious face:

"Based on my many years of experience in traveling around the world, this is called thunder and thunder. If the body does not move, the mind moves first. What you practice is concentration!"

"Hey, that's it. Then senior brother, can you tell how strong Brother Rong is?"

"According to my experience, Brother Rong's concentration practice is not very advanced."

"How did you get it?"

After Wu Liushou squinted his eyes and observed for a while, he said, "Brother Rong's figure is shaking a little, it's obvious that he doesn't have enough concentration."

Amiao and Wen Tailai nodded in amazement after hearing this. They were worthy of being a man who could defeat Brother Rong more than a dozen times. He was really experienced and discerning.

At this time, a small snoring sound suddenly came from Brother Rong's position.

Amiao was surprised and asked: "Brother Shou, what's going on? Brother Rong is not asleep, is he?"

"This, this, this, this," Wu Liu was stunned, but with many years of experience, he still explained forcefully:

"This is called Tianleizhen. It sounds like snoring, but..."

After he glanced at Brother Rong, he turned to A Miao and the two of them and said, "This symbolizes that Brother Rong has made great progress in his Qi cultivation. He is worthy of Brother Rong. He manages everything every day and can make further progress!"

Amiao and Wen Tailai looked at each other after hearing this. Are they so awesome?

Wen Tailai's face was full of doubts, "It's not that exaggerated, is it? Senior brother, are you wrong? I think Brother Rong is just asleep."

"You are too weak to understand."

Wu Liushou decisively shook his head in denial. Are you kidding me? I have been traveling around the world for decades, how could I get it wrong?

Ding ding ding.

The doorbell outside the hospital was rang.

Ruan Mei poked her head out of the kitchen with a cooking shovel in her hand and said, "Amiao, could you please open the door? I'm cooking and I can't spare any time."

"Okay sister-in-law."

Amiao glanced at Brother Rong, who was still moving his head up and down by the swimming pool, then walked to the living room and pressed the door button.

Just when he was wondering if it was Ayi and Zuo Zuo who came, two familiar and harsh voices came from the door.

"Brother Rong, this yard is really big. It takes so long to walk from the main door to the living room."

"How can it fit in the swimming pool if it's not big? Damn, I forgot to bring my swimming goggles. I was going to swim laps twice before coming here. Have you brought them with you, Fei?"

"Huh, not only the swimming goggles, but also the swimming trunks, I'm wearing them!"

"That's good. When you finish swimming, you can lend me your swimming trunks to wear."

The two of them walked and made noise like this until they reached the swimming pool in the courtyard. When they saw senior brother Wu Liushou in front of them, they warmly extended their hands to greet them:

"Brother Hand, come brother, you are so interested in watching the pool view at night."

"Shhh"

Wu Liu put his fingers between his lips and told them: "Tell your voice lower, Brother Rong is sleeping and practicing."

After speaking, he pointed at Zheng Jirong, who was still standing motionless.

"oh"

Ah Fei and the two men quickly covered their mouths. Seeing the two of them acting like living treasures, Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai secretly laughed inwardly.

As Brother Rong's confidants, they all knew the identities of these two guys. Even the last time they and Thirteenth Sister were chased by Hua Fu's people, Wen Tailai and Amiao rescued them.

Wu Liushou and the others were actually very curious as to why Brother Rong sent two people, A Fei and A Ji, to various societies as undercover agents. Not only were these two guys extremely incompetent, but they were also very timid.

The only advantages are that he has a clever brain and a sweet mouth. Brother Rong really makes the best use of his talents.

At this time, Amiao walked out of the living room with two glasses of juice. If his sister-in-law hadn't asked him to serve drinks to the two guests who had just arrived, he really didn't want to see these two guys, A Fei and A Ji.

"Hey, isn't this Amiao? Why does it have such a dark face? Do Aji and I owe you money?"

"A Fei, don't talk nonsense. That's Brother Miao. How can we two little gangsters be qualified to borrow money from Brother Miao?"

Amiao put down the juice, forced a smile on his face and said,

"Hey, we're all brothers, so we don't talk about money anymore."

"Oh?" A Fei looked straight at A Miao and said in surprise: "Since Brother Miao thinks so highly of me and A Ji, let's lend us a hundred and eighty thousand yuan first."

"That is to say, brother Miao, please don't play the same trick with us."

A Miao's originally smiling face suddenly froze. I don't know why, but every time these two guys met, they had to squeeze on him in a weird way.

Isn't it just that when I didn't know your identity, I threatened you several times before? You are really small-minded.

Just when he was thinking about how to respond to these two people, Ruan Mei appeared in time. She came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and asked everyone in confusion:

"What are you doing? Why don't you come in to eat?"

"Sister-in-law!"×2

"Afei and Aji, you guys are here. Brother Rong said you would come over for dinner in the evening. I specially made the chicken butt you like to eat."

"Thank you, sister-in-law. I didn't expect you to remember me and Aki."

"Yes, we have only met a few times in total. I didn't expect that my sister-in-law still remembers our favorite food. I am really touched."

When Brother Rong was still selling meat at the vegetable market, A Fei and A Ji had been pestering him to become his disciples after they were helped by him. During those days, they followed Zheng Jirong every day, so they also met him. Ruan Mei even had dinner at her house.

Ruan Mei smiled and said, "After you finish chatting, come in and eat. By the way, where is Brother Rong?"

Amiao pointed to the edge of the swimming pool and said, "Sister-in-law, please go in first. Brother Rong is still practicing, and I don't know when it will end."

"Practice?"

Ruan Mei glanced at Zheng Jirong curiously, then nodded and said: "You should call him quickly, otherwise the dishes will get cold."

"Okay, let's call Brother Rong right now."

After hearing this, Ah Fei and Ah Ji quickly agreed. After glancing at Ah Miao proudly, the two of them ran to Zheng Jirong and said with a smile: "Brother Rong, sister-in-law has called for dinner."

Seeing that Brother Rong was still snoring lightly with his head hanging down, Aji couldn't help but said, "Brother Rong couldn't be too tired from practicing and fell asleep, right?"

"No way?"

After observing carefully, A Fei suddenly shouted: "Brother Rong is ready to eat!"

"Um?!"

Zheng Jirong suddenly raised his head and looked around blankly. When he saw A Fei and A Ji smiling at the side, he raised his hand and pointed at their foreheads, "Why are you shouting so loudly? You want to scare me to death." ?”

After saying that, he stretched out and said happily: "I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. Hey, it's true that sleeping after practicing is the most comfortable."

At this time, Wen Tailai, who was not far away, heard this, clapped his hands and said excitedly:

"I just said it was sleep! Senior brother, you have to say what kind of muffled thunder and thunder and thunder are these, senior brother? Master."

"Sister-in-law, let me serve you the food!"

With a whoosh, Wu Liushou, who was beside Wen Tailai just now, disappeared.

A few minutes later.

Zheng Jirong picked up a few bottles of beer and brought them to the table. Compared with the red wine and champagne that other wealthy people in Hong Kong drink at their family dinners, their group prefers to drink beer and whiskey, and there are even some like him who drink martinis. .

"Brother Rong, let me do it."

Zheng Jirong pushed A Miao's hand away, "You came to my house for dinner today, so of course I will do all these things. Next time I go to your house for dinner, you must entertain me well."

After saying that, he held up the bottle to fill his cup. Amiao took the cup with both hands and smiled: "Okay, brother Rong, when will you and sister-in-law have time to tell me that my mother is very good at Chaoshan cuisine."

"Don't worry, you kid has eaten so many meals from me, I will inevitably go to your house to eat."

Zheng Jirong then added to A Shou and A Fei, "A Yi and Zuo Tie Dan are in charge of the territory. They probably won't be able to leave right away, so I didn't call them. I'll fill them in next time."

Although he said that, except for A Fei and A Ji, A Miao and the others knew in their hearts that as long as Brother Rong told A Yi that they would come to his house for dinner in the evening, they would definitely make time to come over no matter how busy they were.

Unlike Ah Miao, Wu Liushou and the others, as the trio in charge of the territory under Zheng Jirong, Ah Yi and the others rarely had the opportunity to eat at the same table with Brother Rong, let alone at Brother Rong's house.

Not only were Rong Ge's confidants coming this time, but more importantly, Ah Miao glanced at A Fei and A Fei who were picking up the wine bottle to read the production date. They all knew that A Fei and A Ji were undercover agents of Rong Ge.

It seems that this time it is to talk about their affairs.

At this time, the dining table is already filled with various dishes, including braised old duck with dried bamboo shoots, sweet and sour pork, braised lion head, fried eel with shrimp, salt and pepper shrimp, steamed Eastern star spot, and chicken with rose soy sauce.

There are not only Hangzhou cuisine that Amei is good at but also local Cantonese cuisine. Amei has been busy from morning to evening to prepare such a delicious table.

After Amei brought the last dish of roast goose, Zheng Jirong asked her, "Where is grandma?"

"She has finished eating and is going to bed first."

Zheng Jirong nodded, helped Amei untie the apron behind him, sat on the chair and said to everyone:

"We are all our own people here, so don't be so glaring, just start drinking."

After speaking, everyone raised their glasses to clink their glasses. After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere on the table became lively.

Zheng Jirong and Wu Liushou Wen Tailai were drinking while discussing some skills and skills. Ah Fei and Aji were flying on the table with their chopsticks. While they were enjoying their meal, they were also crowding around A Miao. When he saw A Miao, he was scolded. With their dark faces, they were as happy as if they had won the Mark Six lottery.

As for Amei, she was not idle either. She used serving chopsticks to put some of her proud creations into their bowls that she had carefully thought about all day.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

After Amei had finished eating and went upstairs, Zheng Jirong threw a cigar to each of them. After lighting it, Zheng Jirong smiled and asked:

"How about it? Your sister-in-law's skills are pretty good, right?"

"It goes without saying that I have never eaten such delicious food in my entire life!"

"Yes, Brother Rong, the food cooked by my sister-in-law even reminded me of the lunch box my mother made for me when I was a child. It was full of love."

"Stop it, stop it."

Zheng Jirong quickly raised his hand to interrupt the two of them, "Just say it tastes good. Amei is not here, who are you trying to flatter?"

"Oh, that's right."

After glaring at these two living treasures, Zheng Jirong asked Amiao, who had been silent all this time: "Amiao, you grew up on Temple Street since you were a child. How much do you know about Young Master Twelve?"

Amiao recalled for a while and said: "I have played racing with him several times before. He has a very good impression on people. He is extremely righteous and never bullies the weak. Moreover, his reputation in Temple Street is very high. Although it has not been established Society, but many people regard him as the boss, basically 80% of the short mules in Temple Street listen to him."

Zheng Jirong nodded. Although the Twelve Young Masters were young, their reputation on the road was much better than that of Guanxi. After all, this guy didn't even have a gang. He rarely went out of Temple Street and didn't have many enemies.

Unlike him, even his uncle from his own club was thrown down the mountain.

The most important thing is that the Twelve Young Masters are different from other club bosses. No matter how good their reputation is, those who are famous on the road have actually done a lot of dirty things behind the scenes. Yaowen is a very good person. example of.

But Twelve is not. Although he is the most famous person in Temple Street, he not only does not have a place, but also never collects protection fees. But if anyone dares to enter Temple Street to cause trouble, he will be the first to rush out with a group of people. Da Gang volunteered to follow his younger brother and start a fight with outside forces.

In the eyes of the merchants and hawkers on Temple Street, the name of the Twelve Young Masters is more useful than that of the police.

But if you take down Temple Street, you will definitely not be able to avoid him.

Since the hard one is not enough, then the soft one is better.

Zheng Jirong exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at Afei Aji opposite him with a smile, who was thinking about how to smoke a cigar.

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