Chu Heng chased Han Yunwen for a few steps, but when he saw that he couldn't catch up with Han Yunwen, he stopped and looked at her with a dumbfounded expression as she ran away like a deer being chased by a dog, shouting: "Come back quickly, you run." Can a monk still run away from the temple? Can he be smarter? ”
Han Yunwen, who was just thinking about running away, suddenly came back to her senses and realized what a stupid thing she had done. She stamped her feet in embarrassment, knowing that she couldn't escape, so she had no choice but to turn around. With his hands behind his back, he lowered his head and stared at his toes, reluctantly walking back.
She knew very well that as long as she went back, 80% of the money would not be given away.
Seeing this, Chu Heng could only walk a few steps quickly to come to her. He glanced at this tall, slender, and somewhat slutty girl, and smiled as he stuffed the money that the other party had given her into her hand. Inside, he said: "No, you Why are you giving me money without thinking? I don't need this."
"Oh, it's yours, take it quickly." Han Yunwen pushed back quickly: "Take it, hurry up. Take it.”
In fact, she could tell from the hotel Chu Heng stayed in and the car he took when traveling, that he most likely was not short of money.
But whether they are short of money or not is their business. Doesn’t it mean her family doesn’t use it?
The 20,000 yuan was the money her family planned to buy a shop, and it was not Han Yunwen who secretly took it out on her own, but Han's father and mother who gave it to her.
Although this money is somewhat insignificant compared to the help Chu Heng gave to their old Han family, this is all they can get.
“It doesn’t take so much to pay back the money. It costs ten or twenty thousand at least!” Chu Heng also roughly guessed some of their family’s thoughts and glanced at the debt of gratitude in his hand with a headache. , knowing that it would be impossible not to accept it, otherwise the Han family would have to find other ways to repay the favor in the future.
It will be more troublesome if it is not done well.
So he pondered for a moment, took out a few thousand yuan from it, and stuffed the rest back: "These are enough."
Han Yunwen glanced at the money that returned to her hand. Those who didn't have any less money were about to say something, but Chu Heng slapped them back with a slap on the head.
"Go back." Chu Heng patted her head gently and said softly: "As long as you can live a prosperous life, that is the best reward for me."
< br>"Yeah." Feeling the warmth from the big hand on top of her head, Han Yunwen felt dizzy for a moment, her heart pounding, her face began to turn red, and she, who had always been sharp-tongued, suddenly became Speechless.
"Let's go."
Chu Heng retracted his hand and turned around to leave.
Han Yunwen stopped where she was, looking at him unblinkingly with her bright eyes. When she couldn't see anything anymore, she touched the top of her head, which seemed to still be warm, and suddenly smiled sweetly. I happily took the money and returned home.
At this time, her shop was closed. She carefully went downstairs to check the door lock, and then went upstairs with confidence.
She had just returned home, and her sister-in-law, who had just finished washing, ran out of the room with disheveled hair like a ghost, and asked hurriedly: "How was it? Did Chu Heng accept it?"
"No, I just took a few thousand dollars for fun." Han Yunwen shrugged and shook the money in her hand.
"Hey, Chu Heng is a kind man."
Han's father, who was following closely, sighed after hearing this, shook his head and returned to his room.
The sister-in-law secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to her sister-in-law with a smile: "Just take it if you don't have it. Just give it to me when you have the chance. You go wash your hair quickly. I burned a big pot today." Boil water."
She was not opposed to her family repaying Chu Heng, she just complained about their behavior of draining the family's wealth.
"I won't wash it anymore. I won't wash my hair anymore!"
Han Yunwen touched her head, and suddenly there was an inexplicable snicker on her delicate porcelain white face that her sister-in-law didn't understand. Then he went back to the room humming a little tune.
"What's wrong with this crazy girl?" The sister-in-law was confused.
... On Chu Heng's side, after leaving Sai Yeung Choi Street, the car drove towards Hong Kong Island.
At this time, Kowloon has not yet been developed, and it is far less prosperous and lively than Hong Kong Island. In addition, there have been strikes and demonstrations recently, and few street shops are open, making it even less interesting.
Chu Heng leaned against the car window and looked at the bleak street scene outside the window for a while. He felt that it was really boring, so he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.
After an unknown amount of time, the car returned to the Hilton. Cen Hao gave him a rough push and woke him up.
“Wake up, Master Chu, we are here.”
“Hmm~”
Chu Heng, who was a little sleepy, opened his eyes blankly and was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. He glanced at the luxurious and elegant Hilton Hotel next to him, then took out a fifty yuan Hong Kong dollar from his pocket and handed it to him. The driver said with a smile: "I've made you wait all day. Thank you for your hard work. I'll use the money to drink tea."
The driver, who was full of complaints, saw it. With so much money, I suddenly lost all thought. I took it with a smile and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."
"Go back and have a rest early."
Chu Heng rushed to him again. He smiled, waited for the doorman to come over and opened the car door, got out of the car, threw him a piece to tip, and then went upstairs with Cen Hao.
After the two returned to the room.
Chu Heng went to wash up first. Within five minutes, he came out wearing a bathrobe and covered with moisture. He lit another cigarette and stood at the window, looking in the direction of the Mandarin Hotel in a trance, thinking in his mind. Something happened, and his face flickered between bright and dark.
When Cen Hao also came out from the shower, he saw that he was still standing there, so he didn't pay attention to it. He just found a comic book and got into the bed, reading it with relish.
He bought this book from Sai Yeung Choi Street today. The content is very interesting.
“Clatter, crash!”
With the sound of turning pages, half an hour passed quickly, and Chu Heng also stood at the window for half an hour.
"Cen Hao!"
Suddenly, Chu Heng, who had just finished smoking his second cigarette, turned around and looked at his little brother who was concentrating on reading.
"Huh?" Cen Hao put down his book and looked at him.
“Haven’t you always wanted to teach Barton and his son a lesson? Now the opportunity has come.” Chu Heng said with a smile.
Cen Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this, he sat up quickly, and asked eagerly: "What do you think we should do?"
"So, so, so, so..." Chu Heng muttered about his plan.
After hearing this, Cen Hao’s face was full of resistance and he asked tangledly: “Your method sounds good, but...can we change someone else? I don’t want to go.”
"Who should I change? Che Xiaobao or Qian Jiefang?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him: "My hand Now you are the only one available, who do you want me to find?"
Cen Hao gritted his teeth and nodded with difficulty: "Then...okay, but you have to promise me not to follow you. Outsiders say go.”
“Definitely!”