Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 748, Page 339: A True Man Should Be Upright and Honest (Continuing the Challenge!)

After parking and locking the car, A glanced behind him and saw the dog-nailing car parked about fifty meters away.

This guy never passes his homework!
A-zai mentally complained, "Fifty meters is not a good distance; it's the limit of human vision."

The optimal tracking distance is 20 meters. This distance makes it difficult for the tracker to detect the tracking, while also preventing the tracker from getting away.

You are not skilled enough!
A-zai put the keys in his pocket and strode towards the main entrance of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel.

When the waiter saw that a guest had arrived, he quickly opened the door with his colleagues and invited A-zai in.

A gave two crocodile skins (20 dollars) and let the two doormen who made a living by tipping split them.

In Hong Kong, doormen and waiters are paid very little and live off tips.

They're all unfortunate people. If you have the ability, help them out. These days, A-zai already thinks money is just an external thing.

He has already paved the way for Mei Tou and Xi Lao's future at the cost of his conscience. Good people will be blessed by heaven. Whether it is good or bad, God will decide.

He stepped into the elevator, told the waiter about the Chinese restaurant, then leaned against the elevator handrail and closed his eyes to rest.

The waiter quickly pressed the corresponding elevator button and then manually turned down the volume inside the elevator to let the guests rest for half a minute.

"Ding"

The elevator beeped, A opened his eyes, took out his wallet, and handed a crab (10 yuan) to the elevator attendant.

Offering crocodile skin to those who open doors, and flower crabs to those who press elevator buttons—this standard of giving silver notes is an unspoken rule followed by wealthy young men and women.

If you give too little, people will gossip; if you give too much, people will think you're being taken advantage of.

Not too much, not too little, just right!
"Thank you sir."

The elevator operator, having received the money, quickly thanked her and blocked the elevator door with her hand.

A-zai didn't say anything, just nodded, walked out of the elevator, and went into the Chinese restaurant.

"Sir, do you have a reservation?"

Upon seeing a customer arrive, a waitress dressed in a Tang suit quickly went up to ask A-zai if he had made a reservation.

"No! Two people! We want a window seat."

"I'm going to make a phone call."

A-zai directly stated his needs, then walked to the self-service phone machine and called the telecommunications company.

After leaving a message for Meifeng in just a few words, he hung up the phone, waved his hand, and asked the waitress standing by to lead the way.

The waitress led A to a two-person table by the window, pulled out a chair for him, and invited him to sit down.

A-Zai plopped down in a chair, took the menu from the waitress, flipped through it, and said, "Miss!"

"Braised chicken wings, steamed grouper, half a fried chicken, and a bowl of white rice."

"Thank you!"

"Okay! Please wait a moment, sir!"

The waitress wrote down all the dishes A-zai ordered in her notebook, then picked up the teapot that had been prepared in advance on the table and poured A-zai a cup of Biluochun tea.

A-zai removed the tea lid and placed it on the rosewood table. He picked up the warm teacup and took a big sip.

Even during lunchtime, the Chinese restaurant serves food very quickly, with three dishes arriving at the table in no time.

The dishes were served, and the little tail that had been following behind came up too.

"Holy crap! Brother A, what a coincidence, you're at the Chinese restaurant too?"

"I saw your car ahead and wanted to call you on the radio, but you were driving too fast and I couldn't keep up with you at the traffic light, so I didn't dare to bother you."

Ding Gou pretended to bump into A-Zai again, appearing in front of him with an exaggerated expression, feigning surprise, and greeting A-Zai.

"Hmm!" A-zai was using a spoon to scoop a spoonful of braised chicken fin sauce and put it into white rice.

Shark fin is not very edible, its nutritional value is so-so, and apart from its fishy smell, it doesn't have any special flavor.

Although the ingredients themselves are not particularly outstanding, each restaurant in Hong Kong has its own unique recipe. The broth for braised chicken wings is rich and fragrant, making it an excellent accompaniment to rice.

"Sit down! Shall we eat something together?"

A-zai took a bite of rice and then told Ding-gou to sit down.

This loser is only targeting himself; he has no friends coming over. We might as well have a meal together.

Ding Gou ate a pineapple bun in the morning, and by noon his stomach was already growling. He didn't stand on ceremony and sat down directly.

"Brother A, did you win the lottery? Shark fin! Grouper! I'm in for a treat this time."

"Waiter, please add some bok choy and a bowl of white rice."

Ding Gou raised his hand, asking the waiter to add another dish and a bowl of white rice.

When the bok choy and white rice were served, Ding Gou didn't stand on ceremony. He picked up a piece of grouper belly, dipped it in a little soy sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth.

A put down his spoon and said to the waiter, "Add another plate of prawns, another bowl of braised shark fin, and two bottles of San Miguel!"

"Thank you!"

The waiter updated the order form again and then turned to leave.

"Drinking beer at this hour? Aren't you going to work this afternoon?"

Once the waiter had walked away, Ding Gou immediately spoke up, asking in a curious whisper.

“I worked overtime for a week. You, a complete idiot, will only have more than me, not less. There’s a deputy commander for the case. Just give the word, and the guys will do it according to the rules.”

"too tired!"

"My girl is almost here. When she arrives, I'll introduce her to you!"

A-zai wasn't lying; he was indeed very tired and needed to relax.

This week, Ding Gou has been working overtime every night and hasn't been home for a week. His clothes are sore from all the stress. He's been on edge for so long, he's bound to have a problem.

Have a drink!
Just one drink!
Ding Gou convinced himself in his mind, picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of fried chicken, and put it in his mouth.

But after eating the fried chicken, he felt something was wrong, because now the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau knew that Brother A had unusual tastes and was dating a tomboy!
Could the person I'm supposed to meet at noon be Bai Fengxian?
A big question mark popped into my mind, but Ding Gou didn't say anything out of line. Whether it was Bai Fengxian, that tomboy, or not, we'll find out soon enough.

Ten minutes later, the answer appeared before the two of them.

"You have friends?"

Meifeng, carrying a Hermes handbag, walked gracefully to the table, frowning as she looked at the two idiots who were eating with their heads down.

"This is Ding Gou, my colleague."

A-zai put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin to remove the grease, stood up, and introduced the nail dog to Mei-feng.

"Hello!"

After A-zai finished his introduction, Mei-feng smiled and gracefully extended her hand to shake hands with Ding-gou.

What a beautiful rich woman!
A-zai is trying to have his cake and eat it too!

The thought flashed through Ding Gou's mind. He quickly stood up, picked up a napkin, wiped his mouth and hands clean, and shook hands with Mei Feng.

"This is my female escort, Sister Meifeng!"

A-zai didn't hide Mei-feng's identity and name, and introduced her directly to Ding-gou.

Sister Meifeng!!!
Upon hearing the name, Ding Gou paused for a moment, and his gaze towards Mei Feng sharpened.

(End of this chapter)