Violators Club

Chapter 94 Tang Pavilion
Chapter 92 Tang Pavilion

Tsim Sha Tsui, Hong Kong, where the lights are feasting and feasting, is very lively.

Standing in the Fugui private room on the third floor, Chen Changqing in a sky blue suit stared at Xiangjiang outside.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, with the flickering lights, his expression changed for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door behind him, and the door was opened by the waiter.

She was wearing a khaki dress, and her long black hair was tied up.

With light makeup on her face, she is different from May's innocence. As an "old woman", Sister Mary looks like a ripe peach, which makes people unable to resist the urge to take a bite.

In addition, the accessories on the other party are also very particular.

The khaki long skirt is flattering but not vulgar. This color itself tends to be elegant. The same is true for the classic LV bag in my hand, which is different from the fashionable bags that many young people like nowadays.

This kind of bag specially made for the wife will greatly enhance the temperament of women in the hand.

Of course, the key is to look at the value of the person.

Chen Changqing sometimes envies those ordinary people.

Because they are so ordinary, they never need to be worried by their girlfriends because they are too handsome... Oh, I forgot, you don't have girlfriends.

At the same time, as Sister Mary entered the door, Chen Changqing, who was near the window, turned around and asked with a smile:

"Sister Mary, you are here, where is Brother Chen?"

Sister Mary shook her head, took off her coat, and responded with a light smile:
"He has something to do, he will be here in a while."

When people reach middle age, not only men need to take care of themselves, but women also need to take care of them.

Xiangjiang has a large temperature difference between day and night, and it has been windy recently. She doesn't want to catch a cold by the cold wind when she goes out.

Just looking at the wardrobe in the corner of the private room, Miss Mary couldn't help frowning:
"The Tang Pavilion is really getting worse and worse. Even if the wardrobe is broken, I don't even know how to fix it."

High-end restaurants are different. Just put your clothes on the chairs when you eat in ordinary hotels.

But high-end hotels generally have wardrobes. There are three places to hang clothes in the private rooms of Fugui, one is a wardrobe for women, then there is a hanger, and finally there is a coat rack hook nailed to the wall.

Mary originally wanted to put the clothes in the closet, but the closet was broken, and the doorknob was broken off at some point.

Chen Changqing next to him chuckled, and pointed to the hanger not far away:

"There is a clothes rack next to it. I didn't know until I came here."

As he spoke, he pulled out a chair for Miss Mary in a very gentlemanly manner.

Mary sat down, but with an apologetic look on her face.

The place to eat was chosen by Chen Changqing. As soon as she entered the door, she said that this restaurant is not good. Isn't this a slap in the face?
Besides, this place is Tang Pavilion. The Tang Pavilion in 94 was very powerful, and it was a well-known hotel in Xiangjiang.

Mary also realized that she had said something wrong, so she quickly explained:

"Qingzi, I didn't mean that."

Chen Changqing waved his hand disapprovingly, and picked up the teapot next to him with a light smile: "It's okay, I don't come to this place often anyway, does Miss Mary drink tea?"

"Thanks."

Sister Mary nodded, and the two exchanged a few pleasantries.

Because the number of times we met was not much, the conversations were all innocuous small talk, but I have to admit that this woman Mary still has something. Although the conversation between the two parties was not nutritious, they would not embarrass each other.

As the atmosphere got better and better, Chen Changqing took a sip of tea, and a question flashed in his eyes:
"Sister Mary, there is something I don't quite understand, and I want to ask you."

The beautiful eyes flowed, and Sister Mary smiled cleverly. She didn't know what would happen next, and she felt like a caring big sister:

"what's up?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Chen Changqing sighed, and a touch of complexity appeared in his eyes just right:
"How much do you think you can love someone?"

Sister Mary frowned, her beautiful eyes flickered with thought, she asked Chen Changqing tentatively:
"Argued with May?"

Chen Changqing shook his head, he casually denied:
"No, I'll just ask casually."

The moment Mary entered the door, she felt a little strange in her heart. Chen Changqing was treating guests to dinner today, but there was no girlfriend May next to her.

This is obviously not normal.

After all, he even called himself, but he didn't bring his girlfriend, but he listened to Chen Changqing asking this question?
Mary subconsciously thought that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two of them, but as a person who had experienced it, she thought with flickering brows: "I don't know about others, but personally speaking, women are very simple. As long as a man is good, I can do anything." .”

Although Mary doesn't like Chen Changqing, after all, she arranged for Chen Changqing's father to be killed.

But now the secret hasn't been exposed, and the two sides haven't reached the point where they can't die, so Mary doesn't have much hostility towards Chen Changqing, but because of May, she sometimes has some special emotions.

Because whenever you see may?
She can't help but think of herself at the beginning.

However, at the next moment, Chen Changqing's words made May's expression suddenly change:
"Including killing someone's father?"

A simple rhetorical question sounded like thunder in Mary's ears!
On the delicate face, the pupils of the eyes suddenly shrank, but Mary was not Luo Ji after all, her on-the-spot reaction was extremely fast, even though her face was a little unnatural, she still joked in a joking tone:

"Qingzi, you don't want to kill May's father, do you?"

Chen Changqing glanced at the other party, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and responded briskly:
"Are you kidding me, I'm a serious businessman."

Mary patted her chest, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, with a charming smile on her face.

But if you observe so carefully, you will find that her fingers trembled slightly, and the action of drinking water did not seem to be quenching her thirst, but as if she was covering up something: "Fortunately, it was a joke, I was almost scared to death just now, don't bully May , otherwise I won't forgive you lightly."

God knows how panicked she was just now.

Because she decided to find someone to kill Ni Kun for Han Chen.

If Chen Changqing hadn't changed the subject just now, Mary would almost have thought that her murder had been exposed.

But the problem is, even though Chen Changqing's question was prevaricated by him just now, Mary felt inexplicably a little more uneasy, and had a vague feeling that today's meal might not be simple.

And the next second, what made Mary's heart sink was.

Chen Changqing poured himself a cup of tea with a smile, and asked an extremely sharp question: "Anxin, May and I have a very good relationship. I wonder if Sister Mary knows a person named Liu Jianming?"

"Liu Jianming? Who is he?"

Mary frowned, and she asked inadvertently, but her face turned pale involuntarily.

On the surface, Liu Jianming is Han Chen's subordinate, and he arranged to be an undercover agent in the police academy in 91.

But actually?

Liu Jianming is Mary's man, and the gunman who killed Ni Kun was Liu Jianming. Thinking of what Chen Changqing said before, how much can you love someone?
Sister Mary couldn't help but feel her scalp tingling, and a strong sense of fear emerged in her heart.

You must know that the person who died was Chen Changqing's father!

Looking at the other side, Chen Changqing smiled and shook his head.

His expression was very calm, it was obvious that Mary's abnormality was almost written on his face, but he didn't seem to notice anything.

He poured himself a cup of tea with a calm expression, no more, no less, exactly [-]% full: "A little policeman in the police station building is quite interesting, he seems to be a student of our class."

And as Chen Changqing's voice fell, sister Mary's expression became a little more unnatural.

She actually feels very uncomfortable right now.

Like a mouse being played with, Chen Changqing poked at the biggest secret in her heart with every sentence, but just when she thought she was going to reveal it, the other party suddenly turned around, making her think that she was actually thinking too much.

From the bottom of my heart?

Sister Mary already has the answer, and she actually understands what is going on.

After all, this is not once or twice, but in the face of Chen Changqing's chance again?

Sister Mary, who was on the verge of collapse, finally bit the bullet and asked:

"Qingzi, are you planning to introduce me?"

Chen Changqing didn't answer, just chuckled lightly, looked up at the woman in front of him, and said lightly:
"No, he said he knew you, Sister Mary."

(End of this chapter)