Hong Kong variety show: My Boss, Thirteen Sister

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Lai smiled and held up his phone, shaking it.

"Oh!" Gang Sheng's feelings were complicated.

A moment later, Jiang Lai's phone rang.

Upon hearing the bell ring, Gang Sheng's eyes gleamed.

Jiang Lai answered the phone:

A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is this Brother Lai?"

"Yes, I am Jiang Lai." Jiang Lai's tone was very calm.

"Your Highness said you have something to discuss with me?" The voice on the other end sounded a little nervous.

"It's nothing serious, I just wanted to ask you about someone." Hearing Jiang Lai's words, the person on the other end visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chapter 99 Crying

Jiang Lai explained the situation to him, then handed the phone to Gang Sheng: 'Here, the owner of the Chinatown nightclub!'

"Huh?" Hong Sheng hadn't reacted yet.

Then, she carefully took the phone that Jiang Lai handed her.

“Hello, boss!” Gang Sheng said cautiously.

"Yes, her name is A-Yun!"

"No? Could you please double-check? I heard she works as a cleaner at your place."

"Okay, please."

"She's quit? How can I find her?"

"Oh, okay, thank you!"

After the call ended, Gang Sheng quickly took out a pen from his small cloth bag and wrote down an address on his hand.

"Did you find it?" Jiang Lai asked curiously, seeing Gang Sheng's joyful expression.

"Oh, so my aunt doesn't work there anymore, but the boss had the manager give me an address." Looking at the address in his hand, Gang Sheng seemed very happy.

"Thank you, Jiang Lai." With that, Gang Sheng came up and gave Jiang Lai a big hug.

Jiang Lai was nearly tackled to the ground, caught off guard by Gang Sheng's actions.

Feeling the girlish scent emanating from him, Jiang Lai's breathing became rapid, and for a moment he didn't know what to do with his hands.

Left with no other choice, Jiang Lai gently patted Gang Sheng on the back: "It's good that you found him!"

Sensing Jiang Lai's movement, Gang Sheng reacted and quickly let go of her hand, taking a step back at the same time.

Gang Sheng was a little embarrassed, lowering his head and not daring to look at Jiang Lai, a blush rising on his shy face: "I..."

"Hmm?" Jiang Lai looked at her with amusement.

Under Jiang Lai's gaze, Gang Sheng's face turned red to his ears, as if he had done something immoral.

She stammered for a long time, her face full of shyness, like a blushing red leaf under the setting sun.

"I'm going to rest!" With that, Gangsheng lowered his head and jogged out of the room.

the next day.

Jiang Lai accompanied Gang Sheng to a village house in Tsim Sha Tsui.

The two followed the address, walked into an alley, and arrived at the door of a resident's house.

"Is this the place?" Jiang Lai asked.

"Yes, this is the address." Gang Sheng confirmed the address.

The house looked rather old, with cracks on the small flower beds by the entrance, showing signs of age, and moss growing in the corners of the walls. Couplets were pasted on the door.

"Do you need me to come with you?" Jiang Lai asked.

Hong Sheng gently shook his head: "I'll go by myself."

Jiang Lai nodded, watching Gang Sheng walk towards the door.

Upon arriving at the door, Gang Sheng peered inside through the window.

Upon seeing the person inside, Gangsheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly greeted her, "Third Aunt!"

"Hmm?" A woman inside the house, who had her head down, suddenly heard Gang Sheng's voice, looked up at him, and her pupils widened slightly: "Young man?"

The woman was Gang Sheng's third aunt.

But unlike Gang Sheng, she wasn't happy. Instead, she impatiently put down her work, stood up, and asked, "You really came?"

After confirming that it was his third aunt, Gang Sheng was very excited and pushed open the door and went in: "Third aunt, my mother told me to come and find you before she died."

"Who's here?" A man emerged from the inner room, looking half-asleep, and asked his aunt.

"Big sister's daughter, what a brat!" Aunt Gangsheng said irritably.

"Huh? Youngster." The man looked at Gang Sheng.

"Uncle!" Gang Sheng greeted him respectfully.

"Sit down, sit down! It's been so many years, you've become more and more beautiful!" Uncle stared at Gangsheng, his eyes wide and his expression lecherous.

"Sit? Where are you going to sit? Look, is there any room left in the house?" The children had made a mess of the house, and the things inside were piled up in a mess. Hearing his words, Auntie San shouted angrily.

Upon hearing this, my uncle didn't dare to say anything and asked timidly, "Did you leave me any food?"

"The food is in the pot, can't you go find it yourself? You don't do any work, you just eat and sleep. I'm so unlucky!" Auntie complained loudly to Uncle.

With a bunch of kids at home, the pressure of life was already suffocating her, and then she had to deal with a lazy, good-for-nothing man, which made her extremely irritable.

"Mom, look, isn't this just bad luck?" As he spoke, a little boy put his head on the ground and asked Gang Sheng's aunt with a grin.

"You bastard, get up right now, or I... I'll beat you to death!" Seeing her son's actions, the third aunt angrily grabbed a stick, ready to strike.

"No, Mom!" the child yelled, and then started to run away.

Looking at the chaotic mess in the house, Gangsheng couldn't help but sigh, his expression somewhat dejected.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but then I remembered my mother's instructions.

"Third Aunt, my mom said I should ask you for the address of the midwife so I can find my birth certificate and then apply for a Hong Kong residency permit." Although Jiang Lai said he could help her with this, she still wanted to ask if she could find her birth certificate so she wouldn't have to bother Jiang Lai.

Upon hearing Gangsheng's words, Third Aunt walked towards the inner room.

After a short while, Auntie San lifted the curtain and came out, handing Gangsheng a business card: "Here, this is the address of the midwife."

Hong Kong student carefully took it, then looked hopefully at her third aunt.

"Young man, you know what Hong Kong is like. I have to take care of a bunch of kids and work. I really don't have time to go with you to look for them." Just as the two were talking, the child's voice came from inside the house.

"Mom, my little brother got poop on his face."

"Wait a minute!" Auntie San snapped impatiently, then looked at Gang Sheng and handed him two hundred yuan: "Here's two hundred yuan, that's my wages for a week. I can't help you with anything else."

Auntie quickly stuffed the money into Gangsheng's hand and turned to leave.

"Oh dear, look at you! You're covered in it all over your body and face, really..."

Looking at the money in his hand and listening to his aunt's voice, Gang Sheng felt a mix of emotions and lowered his head, remaining silent for a long time.

Gang Sheng pursed his lips, placed the money on the cabinet, and left the room with a dejected expression.

Her aunt's family situation and attitude towards her made her realize that she had no relatives or support in Hong Kong.

"How did it go?" Jiang Lai asked as he saw Gang Sheng walk out looking somewhat lost.

Hong Sheng shook his head sadly, his face losing its luster.

"Alright, it's okay. Let's go, I'll take you to eat!" Jiang Lai patted Gang Sheng's head reassuringly and encouraged him.

“Jiang Lai!!” Gang Sheng looked up, his eyes red, and hugged Jiang Lai again, resting his head on Jiang Lai’s shoulder.

Jiang Lai was slightly taken aback.

But after a while, Jiang Lai sensed that something was wrong with Gang Sheng.

Her body began to sob, the whimpering and whimpering turned into a continuous low weeping, and then gradually she cried out loud.

Gang Sheng, leaning on Jiang Lai's shoulder, cried like a lost child at nightfall, crying for her loneliness, for her suddenly vanished relatives, for her bewilderment, for the vastness of Hong Kong, where she had no relatives or friends and no one to care for her.

Chapter 100 Hot Pot

Gang Sheng leaned on Jiang Lai's shoulder, hugging him tightly, crying very sadly and sobbing continuously.

Jiang Laiye just held her like that, without trying to stop her from crying. Sometimes, being able to vent your emotions isn't a bad thing.

Hong Kong students smuggled themselves from the mainland to Hong Kong, full of expectations, thinking that their future was bright, but they never expected to suffer a life of hardship and displacement.

They were also humiliated by the smugglers. After a lot of hardship, they finally managed to escape, but they were penniless and dared not ask the police for help, so they had no choice but to wander the streets.

She was hungry, had nowhere to stay, and felt fear and loneliness in the unfamiliar environment, but she did not cry because she still had faith, her aunt in Hong Kong, and relatives to rely on.

Although his aunt wasn't exactly cold-hearted, the estrangement they experienced due to their shared lifestyle became the final straw that broke Gang Sheng's back.

If it weren't for Jiang Lai, she really wouldn't know where to go in such a vast place as Hong Kong.

Jiang Lai's white shirt was soaked with Gang Sheng's tears, but he didn't care and just gently comforted her.

"Alright, it's nothing!" Jiang Lai gently rubbed Gang Sheng's hair at the back of his head.

With Jiang Lai's reassurance, Gang Sheng's emotions gradually stabilized.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Lai!" Gang Sheng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and looked at Jiang Lai with apologetic eyes.

Then, noticing that Jiang Lai's shoulder was wet, she quickly wiped it with her sleeve.

Then he lowered his head, not daring to look Jiang Lai in the eye.

"Cry it out, does that make you feel better?"

"Mm!" Hong Sheng rubbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and nodded.

"Are you hungry? Come on, I'll take you out for a big meal." Jiang Lai smiled, raised an eyebrow playfully, and then took Gang Sheng's hand.