Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 354 Sorry, I didn’t make you despise me

Chapter 354 Sorry, I didn’t make you despise me
"Hey! Mr. Dong is here today."

When Huang Yinzhu led Li Jiankun into the splendid hall of the Dong Yanghui, she happened to see Mr. Dong Haoyun surrounded by a group of people and talking about something.

She seemed to be afraid that Li Jiankun would not recognize him, so she even whispered about popular science.

Miss Huang didn't know that no one in the world knew Dong Haoyun better than Li Jiankun. He even knew the year Dong Haoyun passed away.

Even though this old man looks so energetic, he has less than two years to live.

If a person has a sudden illness, life and death can only happen in an instant.

The Dongyanghui is quite large, providing spas, saunas, chess and cards, catering, bars, karaoke...

Train services.

Huang Yinzhu dragged Li Jiankun to come a little earlier. After all, this celebration was held for them, so it was unreasonable to keep people waiting.

Under the guidance of the concierge girl in red cheongsam, the two took the elevator to the party place booked by Charlie.

Get out of the elevator, walk along the right side of the corridor, and go all the way to the end, unexpectedly coming outside.

This is an open air venue.

The floor is paved with antiseptic wood, surrounded by green plants beside the railings, some sofa booths are cleverly designed, and there is a small open-air swimming pool in the middle.

On the main side of the building, an umbrella shed has been set up, which also has seating, karaoke equipment and a mini bar.

On the open space in a corner of the swimming pool, there is a Western-style oven used by Barbie Q.

Li Jiankun clicked his tongue a few times and walked to the railing on one side. A warm and salty sea breeze blew in his face, and the night view of Victoria Harbor was unobstructed.

Judging from the architectural design of the Dongyanghui, there are not many open-air party venues like this.

Comparable to the presidential suite in the Hong Kong City Hotel.

It's a great place.

When he was intoxicated for a while and turned around, there were already several more waiters wearing black vests and bow ties of the same color, all wearing white gloves.

One of them approached with a tray and brought a warm towel.

While Li Jiankun was enjoying the decadence of capitalism, Huang Yinzhu stood aside and quietly observed his expression.

Charlie's handwriting this time surprised her a little.

There are only two such open-air party venues in Dongyanghui.

It’s not a matter of money or not.

Li Jiankun turned his head and smiled: "What kind of underground work are you doing? Find a place to sit, have a drink and have a barbecue. What a wonderful place. It's a shameful waste."

Huang Yinzhu saw that he didn't look strange at all, she smiled, snapped her fingers, "Music!"

A cheerful piano music plays, matched with the warm-colored lights on the terrace, the stars in the sky, the sea view underground... You can't tell, it's a bit emotional.

Frankly speaking, Li Jiankun has never played like this in his entire life.

In my previous life, when I was young, I had no money and no conditions; when I had a small fortune, time was not forgiving, and I had no ideas and no suitable conditions.

The two of them were sitting on a sofa chair, sipping champagne and chatting. Not long after, there was movement from the door opposite.

Young ladies came one after another.

It's six o'clock now, and everyone is obviously on time.

Huang Yinzhu stood up to greet him. Li Jiankun was not a follower, but we still have basic human qualities. When someone came over, he would slightly raise his champagne glass as a greeting.

A group of people gathered together to chat and were naturally very curious about his identity.

"Yinzhu, what's your background?"

"The dressing up is very casual, it doesn't feel simple."

"Nonsense, otherwise we will be able to catch the eye of our Miss Huang?"

"Let me tell you, I wanted to start a company with you last year, but you abandoned me ruthlessly. I dare to think of a better choice."

"Yinzhu, stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly, which family is the eldest?"

There are about ten men and women in this group, including Chinese and foreigners. So far, they are quite friendly.

Faced with their question about breaking the casserole, Huang Yinzhu subconsciously looked at Li Jiankun, who shrugged.

But I mean it doesn't matter.

Whether others think highly of him or not is up to others.

At least he himself will not feel inferior because of his identity as a mainlander.

Huang Yinzhu hesitated for a moment, but did not say it after all. Everyone started to play and when they were about to mumble over, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Young Master, he's just a mainlander."

Charlie arrived for the finale.

Hey!
Hearing this, all the young ladies present were stunned.

Some people asked in disbelief: "From the mainland?"

Although their circle is not the top among the second generation in Hong Kong City, it is not accessible to ordinary people, let alone mainlanders?
Who doesn’t know that mainland China is synonymous with poverty.

A wealthy daughter exclaimed, "No way!"

It doesn't look like him at all. He has a dignified appearance and extraordinary temperament. Although his clothes are very ordinary and casual, he has a sense of detachment that needs decoration to set off his nobility.She really thought it was a real person just now.

At least one level beyond them.

Because this kind of calmness can only be seen in their parents or even their grandparents.

Charlie didn't explain. He took the hot towel from the waiter and wiped his hands while saying, "Ask him yourself."

Swish!
Everyone looked at Li Jiankun.

"Yes, I am a mainlander."

Good guy!
The jaws of a group of gentlemen and young ladies almost fell to the ground.

"Yinzhu, what are you doing..."

"Are you opening a company in partnership with a mainlander?"

"Is he rich?"

After Huang Yinzhu glared at Charlie, he glanced around and said, "Can I tell you not to look at people through colored glasses? Seriously, among the Chinese here, which of our ancestors is not from the mainland? Which of our ancestors is not from the mainland?"

This was said so that no one could refute it.

Huang Yinzhu said at the right time: "Come on, sing and dance. Does anyone want to swim?"

"You, Miss Huang, put on your swimsuit, I'll change into my underwear right away!"

"Huishan, I haven't heard you sing for a long time."

"Ning Zai, I was drunk by you last time, and I'm going to take revenge tonight!"

Several people who had good personal relationships with Huang Yinzhu also helped to stir up the atmosphere, and they barely managed to have fun.

However, the others were obviously a bit uncomfortable, and none of the rich girls went to change into swimsuits.

Huang Yinzhu underestimated their rejection of mainlanders.

Charlie held the goblet, shaking the blood-red dry wine, walked up to Li Jiankun, and said with a half-smile: "You look pretty good pretending."

Li Jiankun leaned on the sofa chair and laughed dumbly, "That's just filling your own brain. Is Yin Zhu half surprised when you tell me my identity?"

"That's what's weird about me, too."

"There's nothing surprising, she's different from you."

Charlie agrees with this point. If Yinzhu is the same as other rouge powders, how can it arouse his interest?
As a member of the Schwaiya family, he never lacks beauties around him.The background of the Huang family is not enough to flatter him.Not to mention that as far as he knew, Yin Zhu was not popular in the Huang family, and her mother was only a third-bedroom.

"I really look down on you."

Li Jiankun thought to himself, "Why am I not surprised at all?" He didn't bother to respond and just took a sip of champagne.

"I can understand that you, a mainlander, support Zhongyuan Pictures, but you can't cheat Yin Zhu out of her money and throw it into the water just because she may have a little crush on you."

Oh, that’s what it meant.

He probably thought that the 40 yuan invested in Zhongyuan Pictures was all taken by Miss Huang.

Li Jiankun still didn't answer. There was no reason, he just didn't want to explain.

Unexpectedly, the other party was unwilling to give up.

"Does the champagne taste good? I bought it for [-] Hong Kong dollars a bottle."

Li Jiankun grunted again, saying that he would pay for this bottle of champagne.Including Miss Huang’s share.

Charlie paused, not concealing his disdain, "You must have never drank in your life. A pretty guy like you can only eat and drink."

Okay, Li Jiankun heard it.

This is to despise him and leave him in despair.

That is impossible.

He comes with integrity and leaves with a high head.

"To be honest, it doesn't taste good."

Li Jiankun smiled lightly and said: "I've heard that foreigners are stingy and everyone has to pay for a drink, okay."

He said, waving for the waiter.

"Sir, how may I serve you?"

"I want another bottle of the champagne I drank. Also, do you have any liquor here?"

"Liquor?" The waiter, who bowed slightly, was startled, "I'm sorry, sir, I don't think we have this."

At least not in their bar department.

Who comes to the nightclub to drink liquor?
Li Jiankun said angrily: "You can have this, Moutai, your restaurant definitely has it."

"Okay, okay, sir, I'll go ask."

Li Jiankun took out a wad of brand new Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and slapped it on the waiter's hand.

"I'll pay for it alone."

Ok?
Next to him, Charlie's eyes widened, what do you mean?

(End of this chapter)

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