At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 25 Business Will Be Difficult
Back at the booth again, the atmosphere was much more relaxed. The three men, including Young Master Tang, were accompanied by two women. They were discussing going to the Dicso Ballroom to dance first, then swimming in the swimming pool, soaking in the hot spring, and finally back to the room.

Sheng Jiale sat in the corner, took a sip from the wine glass to relieve the tense nerves before, and was about to say goodbye, when You Huixin on the other side suddenly asked him: "Mario, why is that variety show called the Golden Basin Washing Hands? "

"...Because I think maybe there is a golden basin in the show. If the criminal can escape the pursuit successfully, the golden basin washes his hands, which can be regarded as a concrete lens appearance of her successful escape. This..." Sheng Jiale subconsciously interfaced, saying Halfway through, he realized that Xie Linlin had left. He looked at You Huixin: "Miss, that was just fabricated by me. The master has already left, so we two shouldn't get too involved in the drama."

You Huixin stroked her long hair with her hand, maybe she felt it was too much, she lowered her head and smiled, but then raised her head:
"Mr. Tang said you were doing..."

"Groom." Seeing that the other party didn't continue, Sheng Jiale took the initiative to speak.

You Huixin glanced at several women, and asked in a low voice, "These are..."

"Yes, you are not a local. Although you can speak Cantonese very well, your attitude is not like that of a local woman." Sheng Jiale took out a cigarette and lit one himself, and said to You Huixin.

You Huixin nodded: "I'm from Nanwan, and I'm studying a master's degree in film and television production at Hong Kong Baptist University."

"Young Master Tang told me that Mr. Li is your boyfriend?" Sheng Jiale did not answer You Huixin's words, but asked You Huixin.

You Huixin shrugged: "There are some differences between a male friend and a boyfriend, but men all have the habit of showing off the opposite sex around them to the same sex, deliberately speaking unclearly, so that other friends can think about it in their minds and envy him." .”

"Have fun." Sheng Jiale was not in the mood to chat with this girl, he picked up the wine and looked at Tang Dashao: "Tang Shao, my part of the scene has been wrapped up tonight, I will go first, bosses have a good time, how many of you Here, say hello to your guests."

Seeing that Sheng Jiale was about to leave, Young Master Tang first pushed the two women away with his strong self-control, stood up and walked in front of Sheng Jiale, and took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket: "Ale, this is 1 Thousands of dollars, thank you."

Sheng Jiale took it over and said thank you to Young Master Tang, but just as he turned around, Young Master Tang called out again: "I forgot, the second thing."

While speaking, Young Master Tang introduced You Huixin to Sheng Jiale again: "Miss You is about to graduate and return to Nanwan. Her graduation project wants to make a documentary, which is to record those low-level women in Xiangjiang, prostitutes, drug addicts, gamblers, clubs, etc. Youth, the social status of those people, I hope to find someone to be a consultant."

Turning around, he introduced Sheng Jiale to Yau Huixin: "This is Ah Lok, a well-known horse trainer on Polan Street, Yau Tsim Wang. Others call him Da Mo, and he is John Moore of the Jockey Club. If he is willing to help, I will I think you should be able to save a lot of useless work."

You Huixin stood up and looked at Sheng Jiale expectantly.

Sheng Jiale hesitated for a moment, and then said to First Young Master Tang with a smile on his face, "Okay, Young Master Tang, of course you have to agree."

He took out the ballpoint pen from his pocket, then wrote his mobile phone number on the napkin on the table, and handed it to You Huixin: "You can call this number if necessary."

"Thank you, Mario." You Huixin said.

"Young Master Tang, I'll go first." Sheng Jiale said to First Young Master Tang.

Young Master Tang held a cigar in his hand: "Hey, Ale, is it true that you are planning to go to the mainland after you talk? I..."

"After I leave, the business will be handed over to Dabao. If you call him, he can make arrangements for you, Young Master Tang." Sheng Jiale knew what Young Master Tang wanted to ask, and said proactively.

"Okay, thank you tonight, I'm serious, Ale." Young Master Tang patted Sheng Jiale on the shoulder and sat back in his seat.

Sheng Jiale turned and left the bar.

You Huixin looked at Sheng Jiale's figure disappearing outside the door before looking away, and asked Happy who was closest to her: "Your boss doesn't speak like a pimp."

"He's not my boss, he's my old man. Miss, the groom doesn't talk about talking. He only talks about two points. One is whether he can help his daughter arrange enough customers to start work. Second, whether he understands it or not." Training horses, these two points cannot be seen through conversation, the first one is to work with him to understand, and the second is to have sex with him to get the answer." Happy said to You Huixin.

You Huixin thought that she had learned a new word in Cantonese, and asked curiously: "In Xiangjiang, is it called training a horse to have sex with a woman?"

"Going to bed is to go to bed, and training horses is to teach women. He seldom trains horses himself before. In the past half a month, he seems to have never trained horses again, and he has never even accepted new horses." Happy whispered in You Huixin's ear : "We sisters are spreading rumors that my old man is suffering from serious kidney deficiency."

After speaking, Happy laughed, and turned to drink with the guests again.

You Huixin lowered her head to look at the napkin with the phone number written on it, and put it in her handbag: "A groom with kidney deficiency? It should be a very unique perspective."

……

Sheng Jiale stepped out of the elevator, and Dabao, who was in the lounge bar in the lobby, greeted him. Sheng Jiale nodded to him: "It's done."

"Brother Le, Uncle Biao asked you to go to Zhuji's dining room in Shek Tong Tsui at six o'clock tomorrow evening. Uncle Fei Li wants to see you before you wash your hands in the golden basin." Dabao took out a cigarette and handed it to Sheng Jiale to help He spoke while igniting.

"I'll see the messenger at ten o'clock in the morning, and the boss at six o'clock in the afternoon. I'm more busy than the Governor of Hong Kong." Sheng Jiale took a puff of a cigarette, and handed the 1 Hong Kong dollars to Dabao: "Grandpa probably won't be able to send another one tonight." People come to collect the society's share, and the women's money will be given to them, and the other money will be collected and sent to my house tomorrow."

"Okay." Dabao agreed.

Leaving Dabao and Huajiu behind, Sheng Jiale took a taxi back to his residence on Temple Street. This residence was divided into four rooms, one for himself, one for sister Ping, one for Feng Aoer, and one for Huajiu. However, because the women under his command like to come here to gather after work, Huajiu's room and his own room have basically been reduced to collective dormitories. As a result, Sheng Jiale has a home, but he often has to go to the clock apartment next door.

Throwing out dozens of women's underwear from the closet at home, and then found two of my own clothes, Feng Aoer's room heard the sound of English reading, Sheng Jiale listened quietly for a while, then took the clothes and went out to Apartment to sleep.

After sleeping until nine o'clock in the morning, Sheng Jiale took a shower, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast. After completing a set of procedures, he rushed to Argyle, Kowloon City, according to what He Feifei promised yesterday. Hong Kong Police Force West Kowloon Police Headquarters Building on Street.

"Conscience found out, surrender yourself, Damo? Can you introduce a familiar face to record your statement?" As soon as he got off the taxi, Ma Zichen smiled and said outside the building.

Sheng Jiale closed the car door and walked towards Ma Zichen: "This time I didn't come to see Brother Fei Fei, but came to kill the chicken group to visit the pier, so early, you are punished to stand, Brother Chen?"

"No, recently there was a big fight in Xinji. Last night, people set snakes in Xinji's three nightclubs. Brother Fanfan was in a bad mood. He was going to bring two guys back to drink tea with him." Ma Zichen yawned and said, "Catch me!" Be a coachman."

At this time, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office of Ouyang Feng, the senior inspector of the anti-pornography team on the third floor, Ouyang Feng was condescending, overlooking Sheng Jiale who was talking with Ma Zichen and smoking outside the window.

Behind her, a dozen men and women stood silently like sculptures, waiting for her to give orders.

"He's here, let's do something."

"Yse, Madam!" A dozen people stood at attention at the same time and then exited the office.

Ouyang Feng was the only one left in the room. She looked at Sheng Jiale who threw away the cigarette butt and bid farewell to Ma Zichen, and approached the entrance of the building, muttering to herself:
"Business will be difficult, Sheng Jiale."

　Last night, my son accidentally fell and scratched his face. He was in a bad mood. I was worried that my son would not be able to rely on his appearance to eat and sleep at night, so I planned to arrange a few tricks in the book to kill him. ?
　　Xuanzai doesn't need to sign up for this street rush, he works tirelessly to scold me every day, and belongs to the state of topping the gold list.

　　At most, I can think about how to die by myself, and eat whatever I want before I hang up in the book.

　　Others can nominate each other.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)