Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 713: No gentle breezes or drizzling rain, only thunder!

Chapter 713: No gentle breezes or drizzling rain, only thunder!
"Yes, the world is so big, people die every day..."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Dongxu's eyes gleamed with a strange light as he muttered something.

To be honest, he really disliked those Hong Kong farmers. They were spoiled and had bad habits. To put it bluntly, they were just a bunch of scoundrels who deserved a beating.

The Qingming Scroll incident is a typical example of Western capital stirring up trouble behind the scenes. They want to not only target the Wumai, which is about to establish an auction house and become the strongest competitor of Western capital auction houses, but also undermine the country's prestige and the people's sense of pride.

Its heart is awkward!

Those scoundrels in Hong Kong who are used to being dogs of Western powers undoubtedly deserve to die even more.

"Hmph, I don't have any gentle breezes here!" Gao Dongxu sneered, found A Ning's phone number and dialed it.

"Pack your things and go to Hong Kong to wait for me. Once you arrive, immediately find a real estate agent and see if there are any suitable villas, mansions, or large apartments that are already furnished. Take advantage of the low prices and stock up on some."

Oh, and tell your brother and his brother to go to Hong Kong too; they have something to do.

“Okay,” A Ning replied without any hesitation.

After hanging up the phone, Gao Dongxu got up, turned on the shower to wash off his battle-scarred body, wrapped himself in a towel, walked out of the bathroom, returned to the bedroom, and looked at Xu Qin, who was sleeping soundly with a sweet smile, so he went over to wake her up.

"Time to get up and do yoga!"

Xu Qin opened her sleepy eyes and saw a huge shadow loom down, kissing her red lips.

After Gao Dongxu finished teaching Xu Qin a set of profound and authentic ancient Indian yoga and went back to sleep, a tragic love story that Gao Dongxu had long anticipated was unfolding in Hong Kong.

Since Bai Ruilian made her move, Liu Yiming, from the Five Families, was in charge of directing operations in Beijing, while Huang Kewu personally went to Hong Kong to lead the charge. Just like when he single-handedly stormed Yu Shun Lou, Huang Kewu devoted himself wholeheartedly, relying on his connections and reputation and influence in the antique world to turn the tide against the overwhelming skepticism.

Today, Huang Kewu met with several leading writers from Hong Kong's cultural circles at the Peninsula Hotel for an exchange.

Huang Kewu, dressed in a Tang suit, was accompanied by Huang Yanyan, who wore a black and white knit sweater, flowing black straight-leg trousers, and had her black hair tied up in a bun, revealing her smooth forehead. Huang Yanyan exuded elegance and grace.

Her skin was as white as jade, and her features were exquisitely beautiful, as if she were a classical beauty who had traveled through time.

Two bodyguards stood in front of and behind Huang Kewu and Huang Yanyan, arranged by Gao Dongxu: Pi Song and A Bin. Dressed in black suits, they followed closely behind with expressionless faces.

As soon as the group entered the Peninsula Hotel lobby, Huang Kewu's cold and resentful voice made Huang Yanyan and her group frown and stop, looking towards the lobby's rest area.

In the rest area, a white-haired, blind woman was slowly helped to her feet by a young man with hatred in his eyes.

"Don't you recognize me?" The blind woman tilted her head slightly, as if listening to the voice, a mocking sneer on her face.

Upon seeing the woman's face, Huang Kewu's expression immediately turned grim, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Yes, how did I end up here?" the blind woman said with a cold laugh, "Of course, I was waiting for you—"

"What are you waiting for me for?" Huang Kewu said coldly.

"There's something I need to tell you..."

“My grandfather doesn’t have time—” Huang Yanyan, who was standing to the side, had now confirmed that the other party was Mei Sulan and immediately interrupted her in a cold voice.

"Grandpa, you go and meet your friends first, don't keep them waiting. Leave things here to me—"

Huang Yanyan completely ignored Huang Kewu's frown and said to Pi Song and A Bin, "Could you two please take my grandfather to see his friend?"

Then, her fair and beautiful face turned icy cold as she led four bodyguards directly towards Mei Sulan, blocking Huang Kewu's view. "Old Huang, let's go—" Abin said respectfully, but resolutely, standing beside Huang Kewu and blocking his view of Mei Sulan.

Huang Kewu's eyes behind his glasses narrowed slightly as he stared directly into Abin's unyielding eyes, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Huang Kewu, don't you want to—"

“Shut up, Mei Sulan, you wanted criminal! Call the police right now and tell them there's a wanted criminal who fled from the mainland to Hong Kong here—”

Huang Kewu first heard Mei Sulan's anxious shouts, but they were quickly stopped by Huang Yanyan's cold and stern voice.

"Old Huang, let's go, it's not safe here—" Without further hesitation, Ah Bin reached out and gently took Huang Kewu's arm, about to lead him toward the elevator.

“No need for help, I’m not so old that I can’t walk.” Huang Kewu said with a frown. He walked towards the elevator. Although he was full of doubts, he still chose to believe his granddaughter.

Since Huang Yanyan doesn't want him to have contact with Mei Sulan, there must be a reason. Although being kept in the dark is very unpleasant, the best choice now is to cooperate with Huang Yanyan's decision.

"Huang Kewu—"

"Grab her—" Huang Yanyan, cold and beautiful, commanded in a chilling voice as her eyes flashed with cold light.

"What are you trying to do? Let go! This is Hong Kong, you have no..."

As the man next to Mei Sulan shouted loudly, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the hotel security quickly arrived.

"Stop! Please let go of this lady..."

Huang Yanyan glanced back at Huang Kewu, who had already entered the elevator, without any expression on her face. She raised her hand and waved, and the two bodyguards immediately released Mei Sulan.

“This woman’s name is Mei Sulan. She is a wanted criminal who manufactures and sells counterfeit goods. We have already called the police because we were worried that she would escape, so we had no choice but to take her into custody. You’ve come at the right time. Please take her into custody now and wait for the police to arrive,” Huang Yanyan said to the hotel security personnel.

"You're talking nonsense, you're slandering me. My grandmother isn't a wanted criminal, you..."

Huang Yanyan sneered, "Whether he is a wanted criminal or not, the police will find out once they take him back and check."

"You—humph! I'm not going to argue with you here, Grandma, let's go—" The man's expression changed, and he tried to help Mei Sulan away, his fierce words masking his inner fear.

However, how could the hotel security let them leave? They could ignore it if they didn't know the other party was a wanted criminal, but now the person who pointed out them was clearly someone of unusual status and was watching with a sneer. If they dared to let the other party go, they would really be in trouble.

"Excuse me, sir, this lady has already called the police. Please wait for them to arrive..."

"What do you mean? You want to restrict our personal freedom? I'm a reporter, this is my press card. If you dare to illegally block us again, I will expose your hotel and sue you—get out of the way—" Zhong Aihua threatened fiercely.

The hotel security guards were genuinely intimidated; they looked embarrassed, took two steps back, and dared not obstruct them any further.

At this moment, Huang Yanyan, who was standing aside and calling Gao Dongxu on her phone to report the situation, sneered: "It is a citizen's duty to assist the police in arresting wanted criminals within a reasonable scope."

Seeing Zhong Aihua blocked in her path by two menacing figures, she glared venomously at Huang Yanyan and gritted her teeth, saying, "Are you really going to kill us all?"

"Hmph, you asked for it." Huang Yanyan sneered.

“Aihua, don’t worry. I don’t even know if she’s a wanted criminal myself. Once we’ve investigated, we’ll find a lawyer to sue her for defamation.” Mei Sulan said at this moment.

A mocking smile appeared on Huang Yanyan's beautiful face. She walked up to the two of them and said with a light laugh in a voice they could hear, "Just because you didn't have it before doesn't mean you don't have it now. Do you know what power is?!"

(End of this chapter)

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