Chapter 212 Commoner Girl VS Hong Kong Capital Giant 3
At the same time, in a luxurious suite of the Peninsula Hotel, several men in suits with strong bodies and tough faces suddenly broke in.
The intrusion of several men in suits startled He Zhichao, who was venting his anger on the woman.
After Yu Yao ran away, He Zhichao called a woman over again. Naturally, he felt unhappy when his excitement was interrupted.
"Who are you? You even dare to break into my room, don't want to..."
Halfway through his scolding, He Zhichao could no longer scold him and his expression became nervous.
Just because these tough guys who broke into his room looked familiar to him, as if they were the personal bodyguards of a certain capital tycoon
"What's wrong with you guys?"
He Zhichao hurriedly got out of bed and quickly put on his clothes. His fierce look had long since disappeared, and he had a flattering look on his face.
A few tough guys ignored He Zhichao and roughly carried him out.
This scene was seen by many people in the Peninsula Hotel, and they all stopped to watch curiously.
The famous Hong Kong local gangster Ho Chi-chao was brutally dragged out of the Peninsula Hotel in full view of the public. This was big news.
There are different opinions and speculations.
In the presidential suite, Yu Yao's face has been treated with medicine, but she doesn't know about it.
“Girl, it’s okay, it’s best not to touch the water for these two days.”
Zhou Chen threw the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can and whispered to Yu Yao.
That is, the doctor in the white coat who originally examined Yu Yao's face.
Yu Yao only felt the left side of her face was cold, as if she had been given some medicine.
She did not look in the mirror, she stood up and looked at Zhou Chen, saying gratefully: "Thank you, Doctor Zhou."
She now knew the other person's name and knew that he was Chen Zhongyuan's personal doctor .
He only served Chen Zhongyuan, but he was called to show her face.
"I am also entrusted by others, so you don't have to be polite, girl."
Zhou Chen smiled faintly and left carrying the medical kit.
Chu Feng had already followed Chen Zhongyuan when he left.
Yu Yao couldn't stay here either, so she also left.
She took the elevator all the way to the lobby on the first floor of the Peninsula Hotel. When she reached the hotel door, she realized that she had no money or mobile phone with her.
The original owner’s cell phone was left in He Zhichao’s room, and she didn’t dare go back to get it.
It’s over, how do you go back now?
Is it possible that her legs would be too thick to walk back?
“You have so many good things in your space. If you just take out one and sell it, you will make a lot of money.”
The system reminds her in a timely manner.
"That's what you said."
Yu Yao reacted instantly and was about to take two pieces of gold to a nearby gold shop to exchange for Hong Kong dollars.
I saw a black Rolls-Royce Sweptai slowly driving out of the underground parking lot at the rear left.
Driving from the auxiliary road to the main street, the location where Yu Yao is standing is the only way.
As the car turned around, Chu Feng saw Yu Yao immediately.
He subconsciously looked at the central rearview mirror and saw his boss closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep. He opened his mouth but stopped talking.
Chu Feng thought about the boss scolding his eighth wife, and hesitated for a moment, then pretended that he didn't see anything and drove away in a blink of an eye.
Yu Yao didn't notice who was sitting in the car, but felt a luxury car passing by.
The two license plates hanging on the front of the car are particularly conspicuous, and they are still a series of odd numbers.
What status? Do you deserve two license plates?
Although Yu Yao was curious about the people in the car, she didn't take it to heart.
She took out two substantial gold bracelets from the space and went to a nearby gold shop to sell them.
When she came out again, she already had a stack of Hong Kong dollars in her hand.
At the end of each mission, she would collect some useful things, most of which were gold and silver jewelry. She was afraid that some world would use them.
She bought a mobile phone at a nearby shopping mall, added a new card, bought a bag to carry, and took a taxi back to Sham Shui Po area.
The people living there are basically poor people from Hong Kong Island.
The original owner's family often moved around to hide from debts, so of course they moved wherever the house was cheaper. The night is getting darker.
The black Rolls-Royce Sweptai was driving gently on the road to the Peak of Victoria Peak. The man in the back seat of the car was lazily leaning on his back seat.
His handsome, well-jointed hands rested casually on his legs. The sleeves were inlaid with extremely pure sapphire cufflinks, and his cold white fingers tapped his legs lightly.
Sitting in the co-pilot was Aya, the first secretary of the President’s Office of VIA Group.
Wearing a tailored business suit, she looked elegant and calm.
She picked up the tablet, turned sideways and reported to the man in the back seat, and confirmed her schedule for the next few days. She said respectfully:
"Mr. Chen, there will be a meeting about China at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. The Xiong investment project meeting was held at the group. We will leave for Macao at two o'clock in the afternoon and return to Hong Kong two days later. Mr. Chen asked you to go to the old house when you come back..."
When Chen Zhongyuan heard the words asking him to return to his old home, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his eyebrows, irritation flashed in his eyes.
He knew what was going on without guessing.
The old man has always wanted him to marry Miss Zhou.
Although Miss Zhou is smart, capable, smart and beautiful, he is really not interested.
A pure and beautiful face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "Can that girl be sent back?"
Secretary Aya was stunned for a moment, obviously not realizing what the boss meant.
What girl?
She looked at Chu Feng who was driving.
Chu Feng did understand what his boss meant, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was terrible, trying to figure out the holy intention and put it on the horse's hooves.
He carefully looked at the central rearview mirror and said, "I just saw Miss Yu waiting for the bus on the road, so I..."
Chen Zhongyuan gave him a deep look, "I usually think you are quite clever."
Chu Feng looked embarrassed, "How about I drive back now?"
"No."
Chen Zhongyuan opened his eyes coldly, glanced out the window with his peripheral vision, and happened to see a taxi passing by.
The taxi window was half lowered, and a pure and beautiful face was revealed in the back seat. Her eyes were filled with wonder, as if she had seen something interesting.
Chen Zhongyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pressed down the car window in a good mood, took out a cigar and held it between his fingertips.
Obviously, I want to smoke.
Aya lit a cigarette for the boss with a wink, and she was really thinking about Miss Yu.
What kind of girl can catch the eye of the boss and still remember it?
Chen Zhongyuan took a puff of cigar and blew out a puff of white smoke from his thin lips.
Youmu couldn't help but look to the opposite side again, only to find that the taxi was already far behind him.
That innocent and beautiful face was also left behind...
"Why are you driving so fast when you have nothing to do?"
He frowned in displeasure, for the first time I wonder why Chu Feng is so expressionless.
Chu Feng was inexplicably scolded by his boss. He looked at the central rearview mirror and saw that his boss's face was cold and unhappy.
He muttered in confusion: Why was he driving so fast? He was driving at a normal speed.
Of course, he just thought about this in his mind and did not dare to say it out.
Yu Yao sat in the back of the taxi and saw the Rolls-Royce in front of her with dual license plates.
But after only one glance, he withdrew his gaze and began to enjoy the night view of the city.
This world is more advanced than any she has experienced before.
Everything she saw felt new the first time she saw it.
If she didn’t have the memory of the original owner, she would be no different from an idiot.
The taxi finally stopped in Sham Shui Po area. The light here was obviously much dimmer. At a glance, there were all old houses.
Most of them were built in the 1950s and 1960s, and there are problems with illegal construction, resulting in poor building management and fire prevention.
Despite this, the transportation in Sham Shui Po is still very convenient. It is not far from the bustling Tsim Sha Tsui. Shopping is also very convenient and the price is not expensive.
She walked all the way to the downstairs of her unit without any problems.
Meeting a few familiar neighbors on the road, Yu Yao greeted them politely.
"Ayao, you are back. You should go home quickly. Your parents are fighting because of you..."
An aunt kindly reminded Yu Yao.