Chapter 2092 Next Stop
After watching the goods arrive at the port and be transported into the warehouse, Chu Heng was relieved. After having a glass of wine with Avima and the others, he said goodbye and left.
It was already past three o'clock at this time, the moon was hidden in the sky, the stars were sparse, and there was a cool breeze.
After Chu Heng got into the car without much rest all day, he felt tired all over, so he suggested to Cen Hao in front of him: "I can't sleep even when I go back, why don't I squeeze my feet and relax?" ?”
“Not going.”
Cen Hao, who usually enjoyed doing this kind of thing, had not yet recovered from the sadness of losing No. 38, so he shook his head and refused in a depressed manner, like an innocent young boy who had just lost his love, or like a loyal woman who had just lost her husband. .
“Fuck you, I guess it won’t be as uncomfortable as it is now if your wife runs away.”
Seeing this, Chu Heng smiled and cursed and shook his head: “Then go back.”
“Boom !”
Cen Hao silently stepped on the accelerator, and the Mercedes-Benz sped away like an arrow.
About half an hour later, they crossed the sea and returned to the Mandarin Hotel.
The doorman who had just drank a cup of coffee was very energetic, and his eyes were as bright as light bulbs.
He noticed the car from a distance before it even reached the door. He quickly stood up and stared at the car that was gradually approaching. After it stopped, he immediately stepped forward and opened the door.
"Mr. Chu."
After getting off the car, Chu Heng looked at the energetic doorman, walked thoughtfully into the lobby, and then looked at the front office deputy who came over. The manager ordered: "Inform Mr. Duan that in the future, each person working on the night shift will be given a cup of coffee."
"Okay, Mr. Chu."
The deputy manager was quite pleasantly surprised.
Other staff on duty in the lobby were also quite happy after hearing this.
With coffee, they will not be easily sleepy during the night shift in the future and will be able to work better.
Mr. Chu is really considerate of his employees.
is a good boss.
“Get busy.”
Chu Heng looked at the employees who were looking at him happily, and walked towards the elevator. He was very confused about what these people were happy about. I clearly knew I want to squeeze you more.
As expected of Hong Kong Island, everything is at the forefront of the world.
It was only the 1970s, and the consciousness of the cattle and horses was almost as high as that of later generations.
"Ding!"
There were no guests at night, so the elevator came down quickly, and the two brothers immediately took the elevator upstairs.
Upstairs, the two brothers separated and went back to their respective rooms.
Chu Heng was afraid of waking up Han Yunwen and forcing him to work overtime for five hours. After entering the house, he sneaked into the wife's room like a Japanese soldier entering a village, and then he took off his clothes and got into bed. , and soon fell asleep.
The engine is good, with twelve in-line cylinders, but the frame is a bit disappointing.
The next day.
It’s past seven in the morning.
Chu Heng was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a hot and smooth body entering his arms, and then a soft, boneless jade hand began to draw circles on his chest, and then slowly slid down. ...
An hour later.
Chu Heng smoked a cigarette with an expressionless face, and Han Yunwen lay panting in his arms, her delicate and blushing cheeks like bright roses in a flower shop.
After panting for a while, Han Yunwen crawled up like a maggot a few times, rested her head on his shoulder, with a satisfied smile on her lips, and whispered: "What are the plans for today?"
"It's nothing. It’s too important. I’m going to visit Irving and the others today to keep in touch.” Chu Heng muttered, “I won’t do anything for the next two days, I’ll just stay with you. You two.”
Han Yunwen stiffened when she heard this, then quickly softened, turned over and hugged him tightly, biting her red lips with her white teeth, and said reluctantly. : "Leaving the day after tomorrow?"
"Well, I will come back in time."
"Hurry up then."
"What are you doing?"
"It's only three days, I have to eat and drink enough!" "No, no...well!"
...
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Chu Heng sat in the Mercedes-Benz, frowning and rubbing his sore belly, and returned to the mountainside villa.
When he got off the car, he felt that his legs were weak and he staggered suddenly.
“Whoa!”
Cen Hao, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed him, with contempt in his eyes: “Are you okay?”
“Did you notice me? I just slipped my foot." Chu Heng was irritated by his look. Not only did he not appreciate it at all, he pushed him away angrily. He took a deep breath and strode up the stairs to prove that he was not a drug. Scum.
"Ouch!"
But his legs were really not up to par. He had just taken two steps up the stairs when his foot slipped and he fell down. If he hadn't been able to hold on with his hands quickly, his front teeth would have fallen off.
“Bang!”
Cen Hao was holding his arms and watching, with no intention of reaching out.
“Ouch!”
Han Yunwen panicked, trotted forward as fast as flying, and pulled Chu Heng up: "Is it broken? Oh, this leg is bleeding!"
"What a broken staircase, tomorrow?" Hurry up and tear it down!"
He cursed and kicked the mahogany stairs in front of him, looked at Cen Hao guiltily, and then limped upstairs with Han Yunwen's help.
After arriving on the first floor, Han Yunwen shouted: "Sister Qing! Sister Qing! Get the first aid kit quickly, Mr. Chu is injured!"
"Wow! ”
I heard the sound of smashing plates and bowls from the kitchen, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps upstairs and downstairs, and then I saw the servants and bodyguards running over in a panic.
“What happened?”
“Mr. Chu was attacked?”
“Where was he injured?”
Cen Hao waved his hand carelessly, He curled his lips and said, "Don't panic. He just played too much in the morning. His legs were weak and he fell down. He just bruised his skin and applied some medicine."
"..."
A group of people breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and blinked again, wanting to laugh but not dared.
"Let me take a look." He Yixing held back a smile and took the first aid kit brought by Sister Qing. He walked forward and helped Chu Heng to sit down in the living room and treat his wounds.
You are such a bitch!
Chu Heng’s teeth were itching with anger and he stared at Cen Hao fiercely.
Wrestling is wrestling, why do you explain so clearly?
You deserve to resign on the 38th!
And the injury he suffered was indeed not serious. Just like Cen Hao said, it was just a scratch on the skin. He Yixing cleaned the wound for him, applied some medicine, and it was done. .
Then others expressed some concern, and a group of people dispersed, running to various parts of the villa in groups of three and two.
You don’t need to think about it, you must be looking for a place to find Cricket Chu Heng.
Chu Heng has no control over this. If he has a mouth, how can he control what others say?
He simply put it aside. After asking Han Yu whether he was still sleeping, he stumbled down on the sofa and squinted for a while with his pillow on Han Yunwen's slender and powerful thigh.
At about eleven o'clock, he and Han Yunwen took Han Yu out of the house and went to Owen's place with gifts.
If they are visiting other partners, they do not need to bring their children, but Owen is still Han Yu's godfather, so it would be inappropriate not to bring them.
After visiting Irving, Chu Heng went to visit the two partners Jonson and Monkett, as well as Police Commissioner McGill and other Hong Kong government officials with whom he had a good relationship.
At the end, he also visited Lu Jianzu, a Malay businessman who opened a private bank. This was also the only person he visited who did not have an official identity.
After all, it is a money bag, so the relationship must be maintained well.
After everything that needed to be seen was met, Chu Heng stayed with Han Yunwen and his wife for two more days, and then prepared to set off for the next battlefield.