Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 120 Sister-in-law is jealous

on the road.

The red Mercedes Benz drives smoothly.

"Sorry about that."

Le Huizhen sat in the back seat and looked at Wu Zhihui with some embarrassment: "I originally wanted to treat you to dinner to thank you, but instead I caused you trouble."

"Of course it doesn't matter. It's the prodigal Ziyan who rushes into the street. He doesn't care about his level and just wants to be friends with Leda reporters."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand nonchalantly: "I don't have any hobbies. I just like to help people solve their problems, especially helping beautiful women solve their problems."

"That's a lot of money."

Le Huizhen was still a little worried about the pile of money. The new car was just thrown away. It was all banknotes. It was such a waste.

"This kind of rubbish. There are a few filthy rich people who think they are great, so they will smash their faces with money."

"Ok!"

Le Huizhen nodded with deep understanding and clenched her fists: "It's so refreshing!"

"Money is just paper."

Wu Zhihui turned to look at Le Huizhen: "If money cannot be spent for beauties or brothers, then the money is meaningless in your hands and is just waste paper."

"okay."

Le Huizhen pondered for a moment, and it seemed that this was also the case. She looked at Wu Zhihui curiously: "Ah Hui, what do you do?"

Just now, when this group of people heard Wu Zhihui's name, they immediately stopped and no one dared to talk nonsense. If the people in their club were so afraid, Wu Zhihui's identity might be more than just a businessman.

And she also gained a new understanding of Wu Zhihui. To say he was arrogant, he was definitely arrogant, but he was also very measured.

Even though he knew that it was Luang Ziyan who asked the boss to drive them out, Wu Zhihui didn't care about the boss of the restaurant. If he didn't embarrass him, Wu Zhihui's arm would be more than enough to smash the restaurant directly.

But he didn't embarrass the restaurant boss.

"do nothing."

Wu Zhihui shook his head: "It doesn't really matter what I do. The most important thing is that I can be the protagonist of Leda reporter. Behind every successful man there is a strong woman."

"you"

Listening to Wu Zhihui's words, Le Huizhen's face turned red inexplicably, and she muttered in a low voice: "Slick and full of nonsense."

"yes?!"

Wu Zhihui turned sideways, and Le Huizhen watched his movements and subconsciously shrank to the side.

She retreated, and Wu Zhihui came in, forcing Le Huizhen to retreat into the corner of the back seat.

"That"

Wu Zhihui looked at the curled up Le Huizhen, looked at her with clear eyes, and did not dodge her gaze: "Can I kiss you?"

"Of course not!"

Le Huizhen noticed Wu Zhihui's gaze, looked at him, clenched her hands tightly, her eyes trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled a few times.

Big D was sitting in the front driving the car, keeping calm. He glanced at the rearview mirror and then looked away without squinting.

"I'm not!"

Wu Zhihui leaned forward and pressed directly against her, roughly opening her elastic lips, intensifying the sweep, and then quickly withdrew his body and sat down in his seat.

Come fast, go fast.

"you"

Le Huizhen sat up straight in a hurry, combed her disheveled hair, and avoided looking at Wu Zhihui: "You stinking scoundrel, bah, shameless."

"Ok?"

Big D was driving the car and when he heard Le Huizhen's words, he couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror curiously.

No.

When I heard this, the tone didn't sound like he was scolding a big boss, but instead, it sounded like a little woman's coquettishness.

This is completely different from the tone she used when she scolded the boss last time on Ao Island.

learned learned.

Big D silently jotted down a small book in his mind, one by one, and followed the big boss, learning three or four principles of life a day, and he was guaranteed to make money.

Le Huizhen was in a state of confusion, and her heartbeat was racing like a deer. It took a while before she calmed down. She didn't know that her impression of Wu Zhihui would change so quickly. Once she was exposed to him, the greater the change.

"Here we are, Miss Le."

Big D parked the car downstairs in the community and opened the door.

"Ah oh."

Le Huizhen came to her senses, hurriedly picked up her cute little doll bag and got out of the car: "Thank you." She walked quickly towards the unit door with her head lowered.

"Hey."

Wu Zhihui leaned against the car and called out to Le Huizhen.

Le Huizhen stood there, nervously clutching the small bag of dolls on her shoulders. The doll was almost deformed by her pinching, for fear that Wu Zhihui would follow her up.

Wu Zhihui said: "I don't know how to say goodbye to me."

"oh oh."

Le Huizhen breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little confused, and said to Wu Zhihui: "Goodbye then, thank you very much." She trotted into the unit building.

"Let's go, Big D."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and patted the roof of the car: "What are you looking at? I want to know which floor and room they live on."

"hey-hey."

Big D returned to the car, tugged on his seat belt and looked back at Wu Zhihui, showing an ambiguous smile: "Boss, why don't you strike while the iron is hot? I feel like"

"Falling on the street."

Wu Zhihui rolled his eyes: "You should always prepare yourself mentally. A little girl like this will be wary of you if she is too quick."

"Oh"

Big D started the car and silently wrote down a small notebook in his mind: teach students in accordance with their aptitude, picking up girls depends on each person, and different girls have different rhythms.

Then he muttered, no, I don’t pick up girls, so why should I remember this?

After sending Wu Zhihui to Jenny, Big D drove away in the car. As soon as he opened the door and entered, he saw Jenny sitting on the sofa angrily.When Jenny saw Wu Zhihui coming in, she immediately hugged him and turned her head away from Wu Zhihui angrily.

Wu Zhihui came to her side, hugged her waist, and covered her plump buttocks with his palms: "What's wrong, Sister Jenny?"

"You still know how to come back?"

Jenny pouted and looked at Wu Zhihui: "You are so famous tonight. For the great reporter Le Huizhen, you smashed someone's car at the door. You are so majestic."

"Ok?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows: "You will know so soon."

"Humph."

Jenny snorted and said nothing.

Women just like to be jealous. It’s not that Jenny wants to monopolize Wu Zhihui. She is a smart woman and will not restrict Wu Zhihui. As long as Wu Zhihui is there, it will be fine. She just feels that Le Huizhen takes the limelight.

"Oh, no way."

Wu Zhihui held Jenny in his arms, raised his hand and made a promise: "I swear, no matter how many women are in my heart, there will always be Sister Jenny, and you are the only one."

"Humph."

Jenny's face instantly healed, but she was still tense: "I won't stop, I won't stop, sophistry, men's mouths are deceiving."

"Humph!"

Wu Zhihui also snorted coldly and pushed Jenny down on the sofa. Jenny was reserved for a moment and then took the initiative to close it.

There's nothing that can't be solved without a beating.

If so, then give her two or three beatings. Women are made of water, and all of them are telling the truth.

The next evening.

Jinhuiting Restaurant.

The red Pingzhi stopped at the door, and the parking boy came up to him: "Brother Hui, Brother Tian and the others have arrived."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded and looked at Aji.

Aji noticed Wu Zhihui's gaze and wondered why: "Brother Hui, why are you looking at me?"

"Tip."

Wu Zhihui threw the keys to the parking boy. Ah Ji shrugged and pulled out two big golden cows: "Take them for tea."

The money belongs to Wu Zhihui.

"Thank you Brother Ji!"

The parking boy's eyes lit up when he looked at the big golden bull: "Brother Ji is so generous. Thank you so much. Brothers can have a meal tonight."

"Ah."

Ah Ji glanced at Wu Zhihui's back and followed him in steps.

Aji is good at everything, but he doesn't like to talk, and he is not tactful enough compared to Big D. This kind of worldliness is not because Aji is unscrupulous, but he is rather blunt, so he should take care of Aji more.

The manager led Wu Zhihui and Ah Ji into the private room. Ah Ji took the opportunity to sit with La Ji and the others, took out cigarettes and passed them around.

"Brother God."

Wu Zhihui smiled and came to his seat: "Sister-in-law, Uncle Xing, Brother Feilong, Brother Sang."

"Come on, come on, take a seat, I'm waiting for you." Ren Qingtian warmly greeted Wu Zhihui to take a seat.

No matter when, Wu Zhihui is always so low-key and always shows the respect he deserves. This is why Ren Qingtian and Uncle Xing appreciate Wu Zhihui so much.

If you go out to hang out, you will always get old. When you get old, you can no longer kill people. What do you rely on?Just rely on the following to achieve small respect.

In their eyes, seniority is extremely important, and people like Wu Zhihui are very popular with them.

"Hey, Hui Zai is here."

Sister-in-law Amei's eyes flashed to Wu Zhihui, and she put on a lady's cigarette: "You stole the show last night. For a little reporter, you smashed up Liang Ziyan's car on someone else's and Shengtu's territory. It was so prestigious."

She blew out the smoke and tapped her finger on the cigarette butt to shake off the ashes: "I'm a little curious. Is this little reporter so charming? His charm is gone."

"No no."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand, pulled out a stool and sat down: "It's just that Liang Ziyan is too arrogant in doing things and won't give me face, so his prestige must be destroyed and we can't be embarrassed."

"right?"

Ah Mei glared at Wu Zhihui, who was sitting next to him. Under the table, she raised her foot and stepped on Wu Zhihui's foot: "There are rumors in the outside world that Hui Zai found a young reporter to be his pawn. It's very fast. "

Ah Mei now loves and hates Wu Zhihui.

Humph.

The last time, I was waiting for him in the closet, playing hard to get.

I originally thought that Wu Zhihui would strengthen communication with himself later and have an in-depth communication with him at some point.

Who would have known that more than half a month had passed, and Wu Zhihui showed no reaction at all. Feifei did not look for him, and instead disappeared, saying that he was going to Ao Island for business.

The clothes Wu Zhihui left at home were washed by himself. Who knew that Ren Qingtian gave the clothes to him without seeing Wu Zhihui at all.

At that time, Ah Mei had been thinking about why Ah Hui was so timid and had no follow-up reaction at all.

who knows.

Last night, I heard from Ren Qingtian that he smashed Lang Ziyan's car for the young reporter Le Huizhen, and he immediately became very angry. What good is a young reporter?
She stood in front of the floor-length mirror and kept looking at her face. Looking at her graceful figure, she began to feel anxious: "Do I really have no advantage compared to these young girls?"

So, after seeing Wu Zhihui, she started immediately, biting her mouth and venting her resentment.

"No, no, they are talking nonsense."

Wu Zhihui only felt a little headache. Sometimes being too charming is not a good thing. My sister-in-law was too conceited: "As you know, the outside world likes to talk nonsense and spread rumors."

"Hahaha"

Ren Qingtian raised his head and laughed, smiling like Maitreya Buddha as always: "I know this little reporter Le Huizhen is indeed pretty, so it's inevitable that Hui Zai will be moved."

He patted A Mei's hand and said with a smile: "Let them deal with their offspring on their own, and we won't join in the fun."

"Ha ha."

Da Sang smoked a cigarette and sat sideways on his seat, looking carefree.

(End of this chapter)