Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

After saying that, he held the stick and walked to the chicken with long hair.

Throw the stick directly into the plate in front of the chicken.

"Have it! Rice sausage!"

He handed over the stick and turned to look at He Yaozong.

"I've returned all the things to the society, please don't take it too far!"

After saying that, Big D prepared to leave with Changmao.

"Big D! Now that you're here, why don't you stay for a drink?"

Just as Big D was about to leave, He Yaozong slammed the table and stopped Big D.

Big D stood still but answered without turning his head.

"What's good to drink? My wife made some delicious soup at home, I don't have time!"

"You don't have to drink, but today is my big day. Since you're here, why don't you agree to one more request of mine?"

He Yaozong leaned back in his chair proudly and spoke in a solemn voice.

"Ever since I joined Heliansheng and saw you for the first time, I've been calling you Big D Brother.

Today, in front of all the big guys at Liansheng, you also look at me and say thank you to Brother Yao first!"

Big D's back suddenly shook, and he stood there in a daze for a long while.

But in the end, he turned around, and his facial features were distorted, but he still squeezed out four words from his mouth.

"Thank you, Brother Yao!"

"Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly!"

"Thank you! Thank you, Brother Yao!!"

Big D's voice shook the whole house. After shouting this, he no longer had the face to stay where he was.

He turned around and took Changmao with him, taking two steps at a time, and quickly left the banquet hall.

This cry was louder than a blow of a chicken. In the society's underwater book, Why Yaozong was recorded as the district leader for the ten thousandth time.

He Yaozong stood up with a faint smile on his lips.

He looked around at everyone present, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and spoke gently.

"Don't delay your meal, please!"

……

Taipingshan Villa District.

Ever since the white-haired foreigners brought about the so-called "revitalization" of Hong Kong Island, it has been made into a symbol of status.

In the past, only the top Chinese people who were officially certified by the foreigners were qualified to live in this area.

Now, times have changed and although the so-called ban by the foreigners has been lifted, Victoria Peak is still a treasure land that the richest people flock to.

In a European-style villa halfway up the mountain, Judy Tang lay quietly on the bed in the bedroom. The lights in the room were off, and only the TV in front of the bed was still showing ATV's variety show.

Turning down the volume, Tang Judy leaned against the head of the bed and wordlessly picked up a slender Marlboro cigarette and lit it.

In the dim room, the cool light from the TV embraced her stunning figure.

It seems to add a touch of warmth to this lonely space.

wow-

The door opened and a pretty young woman dressed like an office lady pushed the door open and came in.

He walked straight towards Tang Judy with a pile of materials.

"Sister Judy, I have checked all the information you asked me to check this afternoon.

The copy of the title deed that Ho Yiu-chung sent is indeed genuine, and the title deeds to the houses in the eastern part of Kowloon Walled City do belong to him."

The person who came in was Tang Judy’s personal secretary Cheng Wenjing.

Looking at this reckless woman, Tang Judy exhaled a thin wisp of white smoke from her fiery red lips and couldn't help frowning.

"Wenjing, next time you enter my room, remember to knock on the door!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Cheng Wenjing's face, but she didn't say much. She just responded honestly, then turned on the light in the room and handed the prepared materials to Tang Judy.

After taking the materials and taking a few glances at them, Tang Judy seemed a little unhappy.

"Wen Jing, who told you to draft a contract on your own initiative?

Do you know how much I value the land in Kowloon Walled City? If I could have bought it with money, would I have waited until today?!"

A trace of grievance appeared on Cheng Wenjing's face.

"Sister Zhu Di, that He Yaozong is just a gangster!

This kind of person can be dealt with by spending a little more money, and a price 30% higher than the market price is already a bargain for him.

Why does he want to get a piece of Huasheng Real Estate? Is he worthy?"

"Return a favor, don't make decisions on my behalf!

If this piece of land falls into the hands of others, it will be too late for me to regret it.

Don't worry about this matter, go and book a seat for me at Hebrew. I want to personally invite him over tonight to talk!"

After saying that, Tang Judy climbed up from the bed, grabbed her coat and put it on, then picked up the materials that Cheng Wenjing handed to her, obviously preparing to draft the second contract herself.

At 8:30 in the evening, He Yaozong, who had just finished cleaning up at Long Jinxuan, was already a little tipsy.

After returning to his residence, taking off his clothes and taking a shower, He Yaozong suddenly felt refreshed all over.

Just as he was about to go back to the bedroom to smoke a cigarette, the mobile phone on the bed suddenly rang.

"Who the hell is calling me right now?"

I picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and a clear female voice came out from the receiver.

"Mr. He, our specific cooperation plan has already been drawn up.

I've reserved a table at the Hebrew Café in Central. I wonder if you have time to come over and discuss the follow-up cooperation matters?"

He Yaozong held the phone in one hand and lit a cigarette for himself with the other.

"It's Miss Tang Judy. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to talk about things and drink coffee so late at night?"

"Why? Don't you triads like to stay up late into the night? Wouldn't a cup of coffee right now be a good way to perk you up?"

He Yaozong couldn't help but smile: "Miss Judy, although other people usually call me Brother Yao, but when dealing with upper-class people like you, I still prefer you to call me Mr. He.

Besides, do you have any misunderstandings about our community members? I won't come to you with the land deed of Kowloon City to discuss business with you if I stay up until three in the morning every night.

Tang Judy smiled and said, "Mr. He is quite humorous. In that case, please don't call me Miss. I'm eight years older than you. Just call me Sister Judy."

He Yaozong understood immediately after hearing the voice.

After meeting her in the morning, Tang Judy probably checked her background.

However, he was not afraid of his shadow being right in front of him. After all, they were discussing legitimate business, so if the other party wanted to investigate, let her do it.

Walking to the wardrobe, opening the door, He Yaozong took out a suit.

Preaching into the phone with a cigarette in his mouth.

"In that case, I'll leave immediately and go to Central to ask Sister Judy for a cup of coffee."

……

Hebrew Cafe is not considered a high-end coffee shop in Central.

But the decoration style is unique and consistent, and it is located next to a bay on Minguang Street in Central.

The cafe was playing melodious jazz music at this time. Cheng Wenjing stood at the door of the cafe waiting as instructed by Tang Judy.

After seeing He Yaozong getting out of a Mazda car, Cheng Wenjing adjusted his glasses and couldn't help but cast a look of contempt at him.

Chapter 82 Sister Judy, there are some things about men that women can never replace

He Yaozong straightened his suit and tie, walked to the door of the cafe, and his eyes immediately met Cheng Wenjing.

"Is that He Yaozong? Sister Zhu Di is waiting for you inside."

Seeing Cheng Wenjing's arrogant look, the smile on He Yaozong's face disappeared in a flash.

But he didn't say much. Under the guidance of Cheng Wenjing, he came to the second floor and sat at a table next to the floor-to-ceiling window.

After bringing He Yaozong and Tang Judy to meet, Cheng Wenjing pulled out a chair opposite Tang Judy, but did not invite He Yaozong to sit down.

Instead, he sat down and left the chair near the aisle to He Yaozong.

This woman really has no sense of boundaries.

He Yaozong sneered and said nothing more. He just walked to the seat next to Tang Judy, which was near the floor-to-ceiling window, and sat down.

Cheng Wenjing glared: "You are so tactless! Do you think you can sit next to Sister Judy?"

He Yaozong sneered, then took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, held it between his fingers, and threw it in front of Cheng Wenjing.

"Go, buy me a pack of Marlboro.

I don't like being interrupted by strangers while I'm talking business with Miss Tang Judy!"

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Cheng Wenjing glared at him, but was stopped by Tang Judy.

"Wenjing, go buy cigarettes for Mr. He!"

Cheng Wenjing gritted her teeth and looked at Tang Judy: "Sister Judy..."

"Go buy some cigarettes!"

At this time, Tang Judy's pretty face had turned cold, which forced Cheng Wenjing to pick up the hundred-dollar bill, stand up angrily, and walk downstairs.

After sending Cheng Wenjing away, He Yaozong took out a box of Hongwan cigarettes from his pocket and took out a cigarette.

"Sister Judy, I'm a heavy smoker. Do you mind if I have one?"