Chapter 1389 Meeting the Master
“I’m going to say hello too.”
As soon as Avima left, Anna also followed her upstairs. It seemed that the two of them were very similar to Sir Liao. Pretty familiar.
Chu Heng glanced at the two of them. He didn’t know who Sir Liao was. He didn’t join in the fun. He waved his hand and brought a group of employees who could barely walk without food. We left Taibai Seafood Restaurant, and immediately a group of people dispersed like birds and beasts.
“Be careful on the road.”
"Bye bye, Brother Ah Heng."
"Liberation, hold on to Xiaobao, have a piece of junk snack, drink more wine and drink like this."
"Oh."
< br>After all the people left, Chu Heng also led Cen Hao into the car and took him to the bathhouse that he had been thinking about.
Take a bath, scrub, get a pedicure, go upstairs, and then drink some tea and rest. After this routine, the two brothers didn't return to the Hilton until it was almost dark.
"I'll take a nap, remember to call me at eight o'clock."
After returning, Chu Heng, who had not yet adapted to the jet lag, took off his clothes and got into bed, ready to have a good sleep and recharge his batteries. Continue to hang out at Du Laozhi Nightclub in the evening.
"Sleep in your bed." Cen Hao lay lazily on the bed, watching TV intermittently.
“Dingle bell.”
After a while, the room phone rang.
Chu Heng, who was sleeping deeply, frowned and opened his eyes, looking angrily at Cen Hao who had just answered the phone.
“Yeah!”
“Okay.”
“Yeah.”
After humming a few times, Cen Hao hung up the phone. He said to him: "Master Chu, it's that little foreign woman named Becky who is looking for you. She wants to invite you to a party tonight, at seven o'clock, at Henry's Restaurant."
"The little foreign lady is quite well-informed!"
Chu Heng looked at the time and saw that it was already six o'clock. Although he was very reluctant, he still sat up helplessly and smoked another cigarette to wake up. , he put on his clothes and went downstairs with Cen Hao, and took the car towards the destination.
He is about to buy a property on Hong Kong Island. In the future, he will have to rely on the help of Becky and other second-generation people, so he won’t go.
Chu Heng yawned all the way. When they arrived, almost all the people attending the party had arrived, and there were quite a lot of them.
Also, Becky, Elena, Yoni and many other people who can be counted in the circle came. After Chu Heng came over, he was immediately warmly welcomed by all the women present, while the men wailed. , with this guy here, they will be upstaged again tonight.
Immediately, a group of people started drinking and chatting, and when they were done, they went to a bar specially opened for foreign devils to have a party. They kept going until late at night before the Chu Heng brothers returned to the hotel.
After washing and rinsing, Cen Hao, who went to the bathroom to repair the sewer line with the three foreign ladies one after another, got into bed with exhaustion, and soon he was snoring like thunder.
Chu Heng did not sleep, however. In the dark room, he stood quietly in front of the window with a cigarette in his hand, staring in the direction of the Mandarin Hotel, his eyes flickering, and the corners of his mouth There was a faint smile.
……
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and there was no cloud in the sky.
Chu Heng, who had nothing to do for the time being, planned to visit Qingyuan and the others, so after eating outside in the morning, he found out the contact information of his brother that the old man had left before he left, and dialed it using the phone at the front desk.
“Dudu!”
“Hello!” Listening to the rather shrill female voice coming from the phone, Chu Heng cleared his throat and asked: “Hello, Is that Mr. Guiqiang’s house?”
“Yes, who are you?”
"Oh, I am a fellow from Qingyuan. Is he here with you?"
"Fellow? Why are you looking for him?"
"Nothing, I just happened to come here on business. , I want to go and visit him.”
“I’ll just pay him a visit, not yet.” They are all beggars..." The woman murmured in a low voice before saying to the phone: "Now, I gave you an address, please remember it. No. 18 Sai Yeung Choi Street, the one near Shek Kip Mei, where their family lives. ."
"Oh, thank you." Chu Heng quickly found a note.
"Bah!"
The other person hung up the phone impatiently, as if saying one more rude word would ruin his ass.
Chu Heng didn't care either. If he approached her so rashly, anyone would think he was here to ask for money. It's normal for him to have a bad attitude.
So after writing down the address, he went upstairs to get something, and took Cen Hao in the hotel car to set off.
The car sped along and soon arrived at the pier. Then we took a boat across the sea with people and the car, and landed at the Tsim Sha Tsui pier. After asking around all the way, we found Sai Yeung Choi Street after a lot of effort.
"Didi!"
"Make way, hit the street!"
The car reached the intersection and was blocked. A water tanker was parked on the street. A large group of people People were waiting in long lines with buckets to fetch water, and the whole street was blocked by huge crowds of people.
With the surge in the permanent population, the water shortage problem on Hong Kong Island is becoming more and more serious. If ordinary people want to drink water, they can only queue up and spend money to buy it. It has become normal.
Chu Heng was already used to this. He peeked out of the car window and saw how serious the traffic jam was, so he asked the driver to stop and wait while he carried his things and got out of the car with Cen Hao. After getting out of the car, we squeezed into the crowd on foot and entered Sai Yeung Choi Street.
Not long after.
The two of them came to the middle of the street, and suddenly a scent of fragrance hit their nostrils. Chu Heng sniffed hard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly looked around, and soon found a restaurant called a restaurant not far away. At Awen's roast duck restaurant, she licked her lips in surprise and said: "Oh, I didn't expect that there is a braised oven roast duck on Hong Kong Island. The taste is quite authentic. !”
“It’s a bit like the ones from Biianfang.” Cen Hao couldn’t help but swallowed his saliva and said quickly: “I’m going to buy two?” How stupid are we to spend money on our own territory?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him and then looked at the roast duck restaurant before leading Cen Hao to No. 18.
This is a scented paper shop. Judging from the sign, its business scope is quite wide. It not only sells ingot candles, but also provides fortune telling and feng shui.
"The old man has arrived and picked up this feudal waste."
Chu Heng took a few glances, opened the door with a smile, and walked in unsteadily.
There were no customers in the store at this time, except Qingyuan’s eldest son Na Daohui, who was sitting behind a table inside and looking at the Book of Changes boredly.
Hearing someone coming in, he quickly put down his book and greeted: "Buy... Hengzi!!!"
The person who came turned out to be Chu Heng, the great benefactor of the family thousands of miles away. Daohui stood up in surprise, feeling inexplicably excited. He hurriedly walked out from behind the table, quickly stepped forward and hugged him hard: "Why did you come to Hong Kong Island?"
"Haha, come here for business." Chu Heng was also very happy to see his old friend again. After looking at Daohui up and down for a few times, he asked with a smile: "How are you here, brother."
"Please Good luck to you!" Na Daohui quickly took Chu Heng and the others to sit down, and then After pouring a glass of water for them, he didn't care about being polite and hurriedly left: "You guys sit down first. I'll call the old man. If he knew you were coming, he might be very happy."< br>
(End of this chapter)