Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 231 Chapter 230: Valuable Friend
People who have interests in Lin Huaile are all active. This is the advantage of doing business. Everyone is a coalition of interests. If something happens, as long as the ship does not sink, they will choose to help each other.

Lin Huaile thought for a while, picked up the phone, and called Richard's villa.

Richard is lying on a deck chair, enjoying the red wine from southern France comfortably.

Wen Ning traveled to Europe, and Xie Lan offered ten guest tickets to the Cannes Film Festival, enough for her to bring her friends to have fun.

Xie Lan is a careful person. Since he provided VIP tickets, he will definitely arrange basic necessities, food, housing and transportation.

On his desk, there was a document with a light pink cover. According to the principle of confidentiality, it was an irrelevant report.

Usually, Richard would take a rough look at this kind of document, and then ask the secretary to send it to the archives for storage.

But today this was an accident, he didn't keep the file, but brought it back home.

Because he knew that a young friend would definitely call him.

The landline on the coffee table rang, and Richard picked up the phone without the slightest hesitation.

"Mr. Richard, I'm Lin Huaile."

"Dear friend, I was just about to call you. Wen Ning is on a trip, and I am the only one at home. Why don't we go to Lan Kwai Fong together, find a stylish Italian restaurant, and enjoy an Italian meal."

"Of course, I thought you would prefer French food."

"As long as it is food, I like it. If I want to taste more food from all over the world, I will have a broader mind."

"Okay, I'm leaving now, and I'll see you at Lan Kwai Fong Street in half an hour."

Richard and Lin Huaile agreed on a location, then put down the phone, continued to drink from a red wine glass, without any thought of getting up.

Lin Huaile stood up, rubbed his face, and said to Xie Lan beside him, "Richard invited me to Lan Kwai Fong for dinner."

"Ask someone to prepare the car. I'm going to the appointment."

Xie Lan's face changed, she didn't know what Richard was going to do, now all the killers in Xiangjiang were staring at Ale, what kind of food should he go out to eat now.

"Is it too dangerous?"

"Richard is insane. He didn't understand the situation at all. If he goes out now, he will be caught in the mouth of a sheep."

Lin Huaile shook his head with a smile. As the No. [-] figure in the Governor's Mansion, although Richard was busy with many important matters, he couldn't take care of them comprehensively.

But the security department under him has great powers, and there is nothing that these agents don't know.

His own situation must have spread to his ears immediately.

After all, he is a candidate for justice of the peace, and his wealth and life are still related to Xiangjiang's face.

"Longhair, Dehua!"

"I'm going out for a while, I don't need to bring too many people!"

Lin Huaile opened the office door and told the two bastards who were fighting outside that she was going out.

Changmao immediately jumped off Dehua's body. This little gorilla uncle seemed to have developed a second time recently. He was getting taller and braver, and he could grab himself with one hand.

"Both of you are almost 50 years old together, can you be normal."

Lin Huaile looked at the nonsensical two people, put his hips on his hips, and said helplessly.

After reprimanding the two of them, Lin Huaile went downstairs.

Xie Lan wanted to follow, but he refused. After all, the base camp needs someone to guard it.

If something unexpected happened, someone would need help to avenge and deal with the funeral.

Take one step, see three steps, is Lin Huaile's code of conduct.

Passing through the undersea tunnel, Lin Huaile and his party arrived at Lan Kwai Fong in 10 minutes with three cars.

When we arrived at the intersection, we didn't find Richard's car, but a man in a black suit with a brown handbag in his hand was standing quietly under the street sign of Lan Kwai Fong.

"Haonan, go ask!"

Situ Haonan, who was driving, immediately opened the door and ran over.

The two chatted a few words beside the car, and Situ Haonan quickly ran back, holding a business card, and said to Lin Huaile who was beside the car window: "They are the messengers from the security department."

"Said that Mr. Richard was suddenly delayed by something, but he left a surprise for you in the restaurant."

Lin Huaile took the business card, which only had a name and a long list of phone numbers on it.

Wu Jiahao!
Holding his business card, he didn't get out of the car, but was thinking whether this was a trap.

But he immediately overturned this idea. Xiangjiang's killers are far less powerful than those in the movie, and it is impossible to monitor his phone line all the time.

If they could have such magical powers, South Vietnam would not lose to North Vietnam.

Thinking of this, Lin Huaile opened the car door and walked down.

"Hi Lin Sheng, I'm Wu Jiahao, Mr. Director wants me to wait for you here."

"He left you with a message, saying that Italian food is not to his liking, but it must be to your taste."

Hearing this, Lin Huaile dispelled the last bit of doubt, after all, only the two of them knew what to eat for dinner.

After Wu Jiahao finished speaking, he led the way to the destination, the Italian restaurant he wanted to taste.

It's dinner time, which is the best time for Lan Kwai Fong's business. The people at the press conference are about to leave work, and they are the loyal customers of Lan Kwai Fong's food stalls.

However, this Italian restaurant called Casa Milano is temporarily suspending business.

Wu Jiahao didn't care about the closed business sign, and just pushed the door open.

Situ Haonan followed in, waited for two seconds, came out and nodded to Lin Huaile, and everyone walked in together.

The decoration of this restaurant is very luxurious and has a Mediterranean style.

Roman columns with golden ratio, a complete set of Italian handmade furniture, and handmade murals with religious themes on the ceiling.

All of the above express the theme that the poor should not enter.

However, what was so disturbing was that in the lobby of Milan House, there were many people who were dressed like Wu Jiahao, and they should all be Richard's loyal and pragmatic subordinates.

"Lin Sheng, please wait a moment, the big dishes will be served soon."

Wu Jiahao asked Lin Huaile to wait a while and find a place to sit, because the big dishes still take a while to cook.

Such a mysterious move successfully aroused Lin Huaile's curiosity.

In the current situation, finding a seat by the window is a bit inappropriate.

For his own life, Lin Huaile chose the location at the bar and ordered a martini.

The light blue wine is quite beautiful in the glass, and the slightly dim lighting of Casa Milan makes this indescribable beauty even more eye-catching.

"Ding Ding Ding"

After a long series of ringing bells, Wu Jiahao came out wearing an apron and a chef's hat, pushing a dining car.

It can be seen that the dining car is very heavy, and the dinner on it is also very reluctant, shaking violently.

Wu Jiahao also felt the slight reaction of the ingredients, so he picked up the baseball bat on the dining car, and hit the ingredients under the white cloth hard.

A low howl came from the white cloth.

It seems that this is really painful!
(End of this chapter)