Chapter 132 I warn you, don’t be so curious about me.

Chapter 132 I warn you, don’t be so curious about me.

In the home of Twelve Young Masters.

At this time, his adoptive father and mother had already gone to bed. The Twelve Young Masters took them into the living room and took out a medicine box full of bottles and cans.

"Everything you need is included, be careful!"

"Okay big brother."

After saying that, Afei and Aji immediately and gently treated the wound on his arm.

Looking at the torn arm, the Twelve Young Master gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side, "You two remember to disinfect it first."

"Don't worry, brother. The boss we worked with before would get injured every once in a while. We are very experienced in treating injuries."

"Stop talking nonsense, Fei, hurry up and disinfect the boss first."

A Fei nodded, picked out a small red bottle from a pile of bottles, unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, and said to the Twelve Young Masters who turned their eyes to the other side: "Brother, please bear with me!"

"good!"

As the mouth of the bottle tilted, a dark yellow liquid flowed out of the bottle and poured onto the wound.

"ah!!"

The Twelve Young Masters, who had their eyes closed tightly, couldn't help gritting their teeth and roaring, why does this disinfection hurt so much!

At this time, Aki's voice came to his ears.

"Huh? Why are you pouring safflower oil, Fei?"

“If you don’t pour safflower oil, what can you pour?”

"Damn, safflower oil promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis. This is a stab wound. You should pour medicinal wine to disinfect it first."

"I see, I'm looking for medicinal wine."

Snapped!

A Fei's hand that was looking for some medicinal wine was suddenly pressed down by the Twelve Young Masters, "What's wrong, brother, don't worry, I won't find the wrong one again this time!"

The Twelve Young Masters took a deep breath and said with trembling lips: "Isn't medicinal wine still good at promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis?! Alcohol should be used for disinfection! Alcohol!!"

"Yes, alcohol, I was looking for alcohol."

Looking at the two people who were working with their heads down, the Twelve Young Masters couldn't help but swallowed, feeling that they shouldn't be accepted.

After a while, the injured arm was finally re-bandaged, and the Twelve Young Masters finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, because they couldn't find alcohol, the two bastards were going to sprinkle the gunpowder in the bullet on his wound and then light it to disinfect it.

If I hadn't stopped him in time, I would have lost this arm!

After secretly lamenting his fate, the Twelve Young Masters took out his mobile phone and made a call to Aqiang.

"I was hacked on the way back just now."

"I'm fine. Two brothers saved me. The one who chopped me was definitely Xiaosha."

"Damn bastard, it's not enough for you to kidnap my woman, you also want to kill me. Let's gather people tomorrow and go to Guanyong to settle the score with him!"

When the Twelve Young Masters hung up the phone angrily, A Fei couldn't help but ask: "Brother, was it your enemy who just chopped you down?"

"Nonsense, how can you be a lover if you're not an enemy? You don't need to think about it to know that it's that bastard Xiaosha. Damn it, I wanted to tolerate peace and quiet for a while, but I didn't expect him to be so shameless and send a swordsman to assassinate me in the middle of the night!"

After hearing this, A Fei and A Ji looked at each other. If I had known that there were enemies who wanted to take revenge on you, I would have just let them hack you to death. It would just happen that the disaster would be diverted to the east, so they would not have to come undercover again, and Brother Rong could successfully take down Temple Street.

Why bother to come, why bother to come!

The next morning.

Inside a villa in Mong Kok.

Zheng Jirong closed his eyes and immersed himself in the swimming pool, with only his head exposed outside the water.

After a moment, he let out a long breath. Although he didn't see any movement, the entire pool quickly spread out circles of water waves centered on him.

He stepped on the bottom of the pool and jumped from the pool to the shore a few meters away. Amiao handed over the bath towel and exclaimed: "Brother Rong, your kung fu is really getting better and better. There should be no one in Hong Kong who belongs to you now." Are you a rival?"

Zheng Jirong shook his head and said: "At least I can't beat my senior brother now, and the water in Hong Kong Island is very deep, so it's better not to be arrogant and complacent."

He still doesn't know how many Hong Kong films have been integrated into this world, but one thing is certain, Hong Kong Island in this time and space must be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and he won't be too surprised if someone who can make waves pops up one day. .

Who knows when someone called Iron Mask or Broom Head will come down from the sky and give him a righteous judgment.

So you still have to be careful.

"Brother Rong, Uncle Deng called you just now. Since you were practicing, I didn't bother you."

"Did something happen?"

"No, but his tone seems quite urgent. Do you want to get back to him?"

"What the hell, it must be about that crow in Dongxing. Damn it, this bastard's gun is pointed at my head. How can I survive without killing him? Don't worry about him. I'll just hang up if the old guy calls again. Yes. Now, let Ayi take the long red strip to the Xiangtang. After all, I can be considered a contribution to the club."

"clear."

Zheng Jirong finished wiping himself and was about to go inside to have breakfast when he suddenly heard Amiao say: "By the way, a lady named Cheng Leer also called today. She asked Brother Rong if you have time and wants to invite you to a movie. "

"Amiao, do you know what priorities are?"

Amiao said blankly: "Is watching a movie important?"

"Watching a movie is not important, what matters is who you watch it with."

Zheng Jirong put his arm around Ah Miao's shoulders and taught: "Cheng Leer's father is a well-known rich man in Hong Kong. His daughter and I have a good relationship. In the future, won't our company be able to get more help? Remember, if we know more people, we will have more help." It’s better to be rich than to know some bad guys.”

"I really benefited a lot from what you said, Brother Rong."

"It's good to know, get ready to drive."

"Huh? I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Damn, the tens of thousands of dollars you receive every month are not enough for you to eat breakfast? What do you want to do with so much money, marry a wife?"

After hearing this, Amiao rubbed his head in embarrassment, "Yes, Brother Rong, Xiaozhuan and I are planning to get married by the end of the year."

"So fast? Didn't you say that Xiaozhuan's father looks down on you?"

"Originally, he looked down on me a little, but since he found out that I am your personal driver, Brother Rong, his attitude towards me has changed completely. Speaking of which, he also wants to thank you for taking care of me, Brother Rong."

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong happily patted A Miao on the shoulder, "Very good, I will definitely give you a big red envelope when you get married."

Zheng Jirong was very happy after seeing his close friend preparing to get married. As the person who stayed with him the longest every day, A Miao knew many of his living habits and travel patterns. He had more bonds, so Zheng Jirong could stay with him more confidently. He is by his side.

Looking at the breakfast carefully prepared by Amei on the table, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but feel guilty when he thought about going to see another woman after eating.

However, he felt better when he thought that he was doing this for the development of the company. After all, the smoother the development of the company, the stronger his strength in Hi Road will be. As the strength of Hi Road increases, he can annex more societies and finally complete the organization. and the tasks assigned to him by the system.

He is dedicated to the public good when he is in charge of Guanxi!

Huasheng Company.

After reading the materials in his hand, Zheng Jirong nodded and said with emotion: "Jimmy, you are really good at doing business. The property company has expanded to the whole of Kowloon so quickly."

"Kowloon is nothing. Those developers are very considerate of us in Huasheng. They welcomed us when they heard that we were going to move in, and some even took the initiative to invite our property company to cooperate."

Jimmy smiled modestly. What he just said was indeed the truth. Since the company gained several well-connected shareholders, their property company's business has been expanding very smoothly.

Now the company's business has spread all over Kowloon, of course, with the exception of Chengzhai, which Huasheng cannot enter and does not want to enter.

"Anyway, with you here, I can be a better hand-off shopkeeper."

Zheng Jirong nodded with satisfaction after looking through the accounts. If this trend continues, it will not be a problem for property companies to spread all over Hong Kong in a few years.

"By the way, Brother Rong, I heard that you and Jiang Tiansheng fell out in Tuen Mun yesterday?"

"Yes, that guy Jiang Tiansheng actually encouraged me to sell fans. This bastard is really funny. My serious business has already been ruined, so why take the risk to behead someone?"

Jimmy smiled and said, "I heard that Jiang Tiansheng lost tens of millions due to the stock market turmoil. They, Hongxing, are now living in Tuenmen. Their monthly fees are only one or two million at most, which cannot fill his hole at all." , I even sold a few of my properties to pay off debts.”

"Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, many wealthy people have gone bankrupt during this financial crisis. Jiang Tiansheng seems to have been forced into a hurry this time. If he hadn't been desperate, I don't think he would have thought of selling fans."

After hearing his explanation, Zheng Jirong nodded clearly. This was almost the same as his previous prediction. Hong Xing would become Du Xing in the future.

After stretching, Zheng Jirong raised his hand and glanced at his watch and said to Jimmy, "I won't have lunch with you. I have to go out later if I have something to do."

"Why, which pretty girl did you date again?"

"Cheng Leer, the daughter of the Cheng Group."

"Holy shit," Jimmy smacked Zheng Jirong, who was raising an eyebrow at him, and said with envy, "You have a really big appetite. You just took a little wife, and now you're messing with a rich girl."

"Little wife?"

Zheng Jirong said in confusion: "What little wife? It's not like you don't know my wife, Amei."

"Huh? Don't you know that Ailian?"

"We know her, she's prefixed with Heng. Speaking of which, she'll be joining us and Lian Sheng in a few days."

"That's right. Now it's said on the street that Ailian has become your little wife in Guanxi, and even wants to give you the entire territory with the prefix Heng."

"Fuck", Zheng Jirong snarled in displeasure. Who is spreading lies? Why are there so many people on the road every day trying to trick him?

"Whether you believe it or not, she and I are innocent."

Jimmy nodded seriously and said, "Believe it, Brother Rong, you are my boss, of course I believe you."

"Damn, I'll knock you down if you don't believe me."

Zheng Jirong waved his hand and was about to go out when his secretary suddenly knocked on the door and came in and said, "Mr. Zheng, there is a woman who calls herself Ding Yao and she wants to see you. She said she met you yesterday."

"Ding Yao? Bring her up."

After the secretary went out, Jimmy asked curiously: "Whose daughter is Ding Yao? Her name is quite nice."

Zheng Jirong shrugged and replied: "Why, let's meet the mistress of Lei Gong, the leader of the Wandao Sanlian Gang?"

When he heard that it was a high-end society, Jimmy instantly lost interest. He shook his head and refused and immediately went out. For him who only wanted to clear his name, he wanted to stay as far away from these high-end societies as possible.

As for Zheng Jirong? That was the boss of their group, a proud businessman in Hong Kong Island and one of the top ten outstanding young people.

What is society? How can their Huasheng company have a prosperous society?

Not long after Jimmy left, the office door was knocked again, and the secretary led a woman with her head down, wearing a Japanese kimono, in.

Ding Yao secretly raised her head and glanced at Zheng Jirong. At this time, he was lying on the sofa, shaking the glass in his hand, and was indifferent to her coming in.

After the secretary closed the door and went out, Ding Yao walked up to Zheng Jirong on wooden clogs, bowed slightly and said: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, it's an honor to meet you. I am Ding Yao from the Sanlian Gang."

Zheng Jirong did not reply to her, and Ding Yao kept bowing. In Zheng Jirong's sight, the scenery on her chest was unobstructed.

After a moment, he slowly said: "Are you from Japan?"

After Ding Yao heard this, her lips parted slightly and she said, "I am half Japanese."

Zheng Jirong nodded, "If you have anything to say, just tell me?"

"Mr. Zheng," Ding Yao raised her head and looked at Zheng Jirong with her beautiful eyes and said, "won't you let me sit down first?"

"There are so many seats here, you can sit wherever you like."

"Thank you Mr. Zheng."

Contrary to what Zheng Jirong expected, this woman actually sat next to him and clung to his side.

"I have heard of Mr. Zheng's name since early in the Bay Island. He is not only a leader of the society, but also a proud businessman of Hong Kong Island. He came from a humble background but managed to build such a big family business. Mr. Zheng, you are really amazing."

"Haha", Zheng Jirong looked at her with a half-smile, "You seem to know me very well."

Ding Yao pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I have always been very curious about Mr. Zheng's legendary story."

"Really? Just tell me what you have to say. I have to go out later and I don't have time to chat with you."

"Mr. Zheng is really quick to talk, so let me tell you straight, do you want the Sanlian Gang?"

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong glanced at Ding Yao, who had a serious look on his face, and then shook his head with a sneer, "Is that all?"

Ding Yao frowned and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zheng, you haven't answered me yet."

"Haha, Sanlian Gang. What use do you think this Sanlian Gang can do to me?"

After Zheng Jirong finished speaking disdainfully, he pointed to the door and said calmly to her: "Go out, I thought you could talk to me about something, but in the end I wasted a few minutes."

After hearing this, Ding Yao's eyes flashed and she said, "So what did Mr. Zheng think I would talk about? It's not too late to talk now."

"No need, I suddenly have no interest in you anymore. And..."

Zheng Jirong suddenly turned sideways to Ding Yao, lifted her chin with his fingers and said coldly:

"I'm warning you not to be so curious about me, otherwise I won't be so polite to you next time I meet you."

Feeling the warmth of his fingers, Ding Yao couldn't help but tighten her legs. She looked into Zheng Jirong's eyes, lowered her head slightly and took his fingers into her mouth.

Xiaozhuan comes from the movie "Temple Street Story" played by Wu Qianlian.

As for Ding Yao, you all know it.

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