Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 446 Chapter 457 [An eye-opener] (the third change for the new rudder owner)
Nathan Road, Hong Kong, The Peninsula Hotel——
Master Luo and Mao Youwang were arranged by Niu Xiong in the VIP room of the hotel. According to Niu Xiong's words, the hotel was bought by the company, and they lived there as they wished, since it didn't cost money anyway.

Master Luo and Mao Youwang shared a room, and it was an eye-opener to enter the room.

The luxuriously decorated guest rooms are even more beautiful than the mansions I have seen in Panyu, especially the magnificent lighting, so that Master Luo can't help but press and turn on, turn on and off, just to see more of these lights. how shiny.

Master Luo is so old, but now he is like a child, full of curiosity about everything.Anyway, no outsiders were there, so I was ready to take a look around in the room.He was about to walk in with his hands behind his back, but he felt that his shoes were too dirty. Seeing that the floor was covered with thick carpets, Master Luo took off his shoes, put on socks on his feet, and rubbed them against each other, feeling uncomfortable. Okay, I picked up the soles of my feet and smelled them again, and felt that my feet were a little sour, so Master Luo took off the socks and put them at the door, and then tiptoed onto the carpet.

Thick and soft!
Master Luo just laughed, walked up and down on the floor with a limp, and walked around a few times before sitting down on the leather sofa again, touching the smooth back of the wine red sofa with his hands, feeling that the sofa It is smoother and more delicate than the silk and satin I have touched.

"Well, it's a good thing!" Master Luo exclaimed in admiration. Seeing the fruit and candy cubes on the coffee table, he touched a big pear without washing it, and wiped it on his clothes directly, and then swallowed it down , crunchy.

"Well, it's delicious! Hong Kong's big pears are sweeter than Pan Yu's." Master Luo muttered.

After eating more than half of the duck pears, Master Luo got up again, and first looked at his bedroom. There was such a big bed that you could dance on it, and there was a color TV. When you turned it on, it turned out to be an ancient costume movie, but The picture inside is simply unsightly, a beautiful woman in ancient costume is taking a bath in a wooden basin...

In an instant, Master Luo's face turned red, and he hurriedly turned off the TV with a snap.

but--
Unable to hold back, within two seconds, Master Luo took another deep breath, looked around as if doing something bad, and then secretly turned on the TV with the remote control...

Sure enough, I was not mistaken, I saw that it was indeed an ancient costume film, and I didn’t know if it was from Hong Kong or Taiwan. It was about Pan Jinlian’s story——this story is almost well-known to everyone, so Master Luo understood it without a few glances. What movie is it.

Master Luo stared at the TV screen, his eyes were a little dull, and he swallowed hard.

Master Luo is almost 48 years old this year. Since his wife died, he has guarded himself like a jade. He has never found a woman outside. Even if some women who ask him to make clothes tease him, he can still stick to his heart and treat his dead wife Loyal and unswerving... But now, Master Luo obviously felt his forehead start to sweat.

"Hong Kong is really open, and there are such programs..." Master Luo stared at the TV screen and muttered to himself without blinking his eyes.

Just then, boom boom boom!

Someone knocked on the door.

Master Luo was startled, and hurried to get the remote control to turn off the TV, but because he was too panicked, the remote control fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master Luo, I'm coming in!" It was Niu Xiong's voice.

Master Luo didn't care to answer, and bent down to pick up the remote control.

At the same time as Niu Xiong entered the room, Master Luo snapped and finally turned off the remote control.

call---!

Master Luo exhaled like a thief.

Niu Xiong entered the house from the outside, and when he saw Master Luo's appearance, he hurriedly asked: "Master Luo, are you okay? I see that your face is very red, are you sick?"

"Ahem, no, I'm fine." Master Luo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Is it really okay?" Niu Xiong looked at him suspiciously.

"It's really okay-what do you want me to do?"

"Oh, let me inform you that the meeting will be held in the conference room on the [-]th floor of this hotel at ten o'clock --- be there on time!" Niu Xiong confessed.

"Don't worry, Mao Youwang and I will definitely attend on time."

"That's good." After Niu Xiong finished speaking, he was about to go when he saw the remote control in Master Luo's hand and said with a smile: "Watch TV, I'll teach you—there are many good programs in Hong Kong, especially There are some colored..."

"I don't like that kind of program. I'm such an old man—Ah Xiong, can you be more serious?" Master Luo said righteously.

"Hehe, I'm just telling you that many of these programs are paid for, and some are videotapes..." While speaking, Niu Xiong had already snatched the remote control from Master Luo's hand, and snapped it on.

Then--
"Jinlian, open the door, I'm a senior official from Ximen—" the hero said to the heroine through the crack of the door.

Niu Xiong was stunned, and turned to look at Master Luo.

Master Luo: "..."

Then I heard Niu Xiong say: "Master Luo, why are you...there is a fee for this!"

……

In the morning, around 09:30 --
Master Luo took a shower in the guest room and changed into a suit that Niu Xiong had prepared for him.

Niu Xiong said that today's meeting is very important, there are many big names coming out, and those from the mainland like them can't make Mr. Song lose face, they must wear a suit and make a grand appearance.

Master Luo hated wearing a suit at first, because he was a tailor, and he was used to wearing his own clothes, especially those kind of spacious coats. After looking at the suit, he said to Niu Xiong: "Ah Chao said Yes, as long as the clothes are comfortable to wear, I feel better wearing myself."

Niu Xiong just chuckled, "That was in the mainland, and now this is Hong Kong—Hong Kong people are very snobbish, they respect shirts first and then others, it's better to dress decently."

When Master Luo heard the words, it was hard to refuse.

When Niu Xiong was leaving, he suddenly turned his head and said to Master Luo: "Also, Master Luo, I know you are older than us, and you have a very good relationship with Mr. Song. Mr. Song has always regarded you as a senior Treat it, but you take it one by one, Ah Chao... It’s okay to call it in private, and don’t call it that casually in the meeting later.”

Master Luo: "..." I don't understand what Niu Xiong means. When I was in Pan Yu, I called Song Zhichao that way, and sometimes I even called him "Chaozi". Why can't I call him that way when I come here? ?

Master Luo, I don't understand.

……

Mao Youwang didn't understand either.

But what Mao Youwang didn't understand was the faucets in the guest room that would run water as soon as he stretched out his hand.

What is the reason for this?
When the interest came, Mao Youwang even forgot to take a bath, and immediately found tools, and started to work cracklingly.

When Master Luo knocked on the door outside and asked him to go to the meeting together, Mao Yongwang opened the door for a long time and said to Master Luo with excitement, "I understand! I understand! It's a sensor device, a sensor device!"

Master Luo looked at him, and then at his wet clothes. Through Mao Youwang's back, he seemed to see the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

"Are you okay?"

"Nothing, just doing some research."

"Then let's go to a meeting..."

"Wait for me to change my clothes first!"

"Better hurry up, we can't be late!"

"Don't worry, it will be soon!" Mao Youwang waved the wrench and screwdriver in his hand.

……

When Mao Youwang went to the meeting on the sixteenth floor with Master Luo, the room service staff of the hotel entered the room.

Master Luo’s room is okay, but Mao Youwang’s room... almost all the electronic equipment that can be disassembled have been dismantled, TV remote control, water heater, electronically controlled flush toilet --- the most exaggerated thing is that the sensor faucet has also been dismantled. The throat is still spraying water.

Seeing the mess in front of him, the waiter was speechless, this is not accommodation, it's like demolition.

(End of this chapter)