Hong Kong films: Drawing lots to determine death? I'll send the boss to the Western Paradise.

Chapter 15 "15" What kind of talk is this?
That night, Nan Zheng woke up in the hotel lobby, completely naked.

My mind was a complete mess. I quickly put on my clothes and saw Gigi sprawled out on the sofa, fast asleep and snoring away.

She was probably so exhausted that even her own mother didn't recognize her.

"She's awake." Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and sat down next to her, slapping Gigi's shapely buttocks.
"It's lunchtime, time to go home and eat."

"Let me sleep a little longer." Gigi turned over, hugged her pillow, and fell asleep again.

"A room for an hour."

"What?" Gigi opened her eyes, rubbed them, and muttered to herself.

"You're not going to pull up your pants and then forget about me, are you?"

"What are you saying? What kind of talk is that?" Nan Zheng snapped angrily.
"If I give you a home, will it never expire? If I dock in a warm harbor, will I never leave the pier?"

"You think I can just offer my shoulder whenever I want?"

"You talk such nice things, but you still turn your back on me after you've done your bidding." Gigi pouted, seemingly unsurprised.

Men are all the same.

"Here, this is for you." Nan Zheng tossed a wad of banknotes out of her pocket, got up, and went to the restroom.

“I’m not selling myself, why would I need money?” Gigi paused for a moment, then said.

"Damn, I forgot." Nan Zheng slapped her forehead.

"Here's some pocket money for you! There's a note on the table; call me if you miss me."

"Don't worry, I'm a responsible man."

"What, you still want to take responsibility for me?" Gigi looked at Nan Zheng and couldn't help but laugh.

"What responsibility do you have in a friends-with-benefits relationship?"

Gigi: "..."

She now realized that Nan Zheng was a bastard; everything he said was true, but everything he said was false.

"He really is a bad guy." Gigi rolled her eyes, feeling like she'd been taken advantage of.

“You didn’t lose out either, I was the one who put in the effort,” Nan Zheng said without turning her head.

Gigi almost choked on her words.

"If you need anything in the future, just call us. Don't worry about whether it can be resolved or not, just call us."

Before leaving, Nan Zheng didn't forget to give some instructions.

Gigi has a really great figure, especially her fair skin, long legs, and plenty of collagen.

The main reason is that Gigi Lai was at the perfect age during this period.

……

After leaving the hotel, Nan Zheng smoked a cigarette and waited for a while before making a phone call to Tai Bao.

A minivan pulled up shortly afterward.

"Boss, something's happened!" Tai Bao shouted as soon as he saw him.

"Your boss is still standing here, what could possibly happen?" Nan Zheng picked at her ear and slapped Tai Bao again.

He retorted, "I'm not deaf yet!"

"No, Tung Sing and Hung Hing are fighting again, and this time it's not just any ordinary fight," Tai Po said in a low voice.

"tell me the story."

"It's still about that batch of goods..."

Just a few hours earlier, Smiling Tiger learned that Miserable Dog had died and the goods had been stolen.

Enraged, he gathered several hundred people and went to the dinosaur enclosure to vandalize it.

Later, it was discovered that Big Boss B was also one of the main troublemakers, and he went to Tsz Wan Shan and caused a huge disturbance.

He even declared that whoever killed the zombie dog would pay the price.

If you don't die within three days, you're incredibly lucky.

"Wow, he wants me to pay the price, and even my life? What a powerful official he is, that smiling tiger." Nan Zheng scoffed, completely unconcerned.

"Brother Zheng, aren't you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Who am I supposed to be afraid of? A gangster can make eight hundred enemies a year. If I had to be afraid of every single one of them, what would be the point of being a gangster?"

"Why don't we just go to Yuen Long and collect cow dung?" Nan Zheng scoffed. He did understand what Tai Bao meant.

Smiling Tiger's claim of avenging the scumbag was a lie; his real intention was to retrieve that shipment.

After all, how much is a zombie dog's life worth?

That shipment cost a whopping three million!
"As long as you know what's going on, that's fine." Taibao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Nan Zheng didn't care.

They all came from poor backgrounds, and now that Nan Zheng, the eldest, is so powerful, the younger ones also have face.

Especially Taibao, wasn't he always so obsequious to everyone he met before?
Now that Nan Zheng has gained momentum, even his bodyguard can now lead a bunch of underlings.

They rise and fall together, and Taibao certainly didn't want Nanzheng to fall like this.

"Alright, you don't need to worry about this," Nan Zheng said casually.
"In a few days, find a shop in Tuen Mun and see if there are any shops with high foot traffic where you can do business."

"Ideally, it should be at an intersection or something like that."

"Boss, you're going to do business?" Tai-bo asked in surprise, it was the first time he'd ever heard of a gangster doing legitimate business.

"Otherwise what? You think you can get rich just by making money? Take Johnny Kun, for example, he even started a film company after losing fans." Nan Zheng pointed to her head:
"A gangster needs to use his brain. If he doesn't, he'll be a gangster forever!"

After giving the instructions, Nan Zheng got into the car and went directly to He Min's house.

He just bought a blueprint for a jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe), which seems to be endorsed by Jay Chou, along with a few snack sets, and decided to try opening a shop and starting a business.

These days there aren't many breakfast options like jianbing guozi. At most, there's beef offal and fish balls, but who would eat that so early in the morning?

The main advantages are that it's handy, inexpensive, and can be packaged, making it suitable for office workers. That's why Nanzheng bought it to try.

Anyway, the cost of trial and error is low, and if it succeeds, we'll make a fortune.

Upon arrival, Nan Zheng got out of the car and made a phone call. A moment later, the door opened, and He Min peeked out, looked around, and whispered, "Are you alone?"

"What, how many more people do you want? You're playing this fancy game?" Nan Zheng asked in shock.

"Go to hell." He Min rolled her eyes at him.

Nan Zheng entered the hall and closed the door behind her. She saw He Min wearing shorts that revealed her long white legs, pink slippers, and white socks.

Hmm, this tastes just right.

"Why are you staring at my legs?" He Min's face turned slightly red.

"It's nothing, my favorite cherry tomato has arrived." Nan Zheng touched her nose.

He Min's little brain worked for a moment, her face turned even redder, and she raised her hand to hit her: "It's been years since we last met, I didn't expect you to still be so bad!"

"Women love bad boys," Nan Zheng said with a smile, grabbing He Min's slender white hand and pushing her down.

You can even smell her body fragrance when you're face to face with her.

Immediately afterwards, a gasp was heard.

"Wait... You treat me like this as soon as you walk in. Did you come all this way just for this?" He Min said softly, biting her lip, as the handsome face drew closer and closer, her eyes becoming increasingly unfocused.

"A lone man and a lone woman, you asked me to come here for this reason, didn't you?" Nan Zheng retorted, lowering his head to kiss her lightly. He could even hear He Min's heartbeat.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

This girl is quite nervous.

"Speechless? Nothing to say? Well, you'll have a lot of repetitive phrases to say later..."

"So what am I to you now?"

"You say I am to you, then I am to you."

Nan Zheng was used to speaking to people in a human language and to ghosts in a ghost language, so she just blurted things out.

Just as we were about to get down to business, the landline on the table suddenly started ringing incessantly.

Nan Zheng was so startled that her legs went weak.

He Min slowly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes blinking as she looked at Nan Zheng's appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You're almost scared to death."

"It seems the weather isn't cooperating."

"Damn it..." Nan Zheng cursed inwardly.

I've already taken my pants off, and you're telling me to make a phone call?

I want to see which damn bastard is so clueless, he's practically blind!

(End of this chapter)