I earn really hard money

Chapter 369 Here, from a psychopath?
Knight XV walked through the traffic and soon arrived at Savile Row. Due to the narrow Tailor Street, the car could not drive, so he had to park the car beside the main street.

The car came to a stop, but He Xia didn't get out of the car. Gourav and Grek walked to the side of the car and watched for a while before opening the door.

"Mr. He, there is no problem."

Observing along the way, the two did not find any problems. Although they still followed the procedures, the crisis was basically resolved in their hearts.

He Xia got out of the car and looked around. The feeling of being watched had long since disappeared, but he would not think it was an illusion, because it had existed since he walked out of the government building, and it lasted for more than a minute. .

"Maybe it's just someone secretly taking pictures?"

He Xia couldn't help thinking this way, she had a similar feeling when she was out shopping with Eva before and was secretly photographed, it was very faint and ethereal.

Just when He Xia was about to walk towards Savile Row, there was a loud quarrel not far away.

Gourav and the others looked vigilantly at the place where the sound came out, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's nothing, just a conflict between a few people."

Four men stood on the side of the street pushing and shoving. On one side were two white men and a black man, and on the other side was a yellow-skinned Asian man.

From the point of view of dress, Asian men are more elegant and wear formal clothes, while white and black men are dressed in nondescript clothes, with a somewhat beautiful West Coast style, especially the black guy with a big gold chain around his neck. There is a special sense of cheapness...

The noisy sound was a bit loud, which attracted the attention of many passers-by, but no one stayed, probably because they were afraid of getting into trouble.

Two whites and one black surrounded the Asian man, pointing and sometimes pushing and shoving, which probably meant that he ran into someone while crossing the road and asked him to kneel down to apologize and make compensation.

He Xia looked at both sides of the quarrel, the black man was very irritable, and was slapping the cheek of the Asian with his big hand, with a vicious expression on his face.

Overseas, especially in places with many races and ethnicities, discrimination and prejudice always exist. For a long time, He Xia has seen blacks and Latinos suffer from injustice. This is the first time he has seen people of yellow race being bullied.

"Are you from the Celestial Dynasty?"

He Xia couldn't tell which nationality the Asian being bullied was from, so he walked towards the four people who were arguing, intending to learn more about it.

"I apologized when I bumped into you..."

"Ah, are you a bitch, the voice is so small, I can't hear..."

"I have to kneel down and apologize, and we have to pay five hundred pounds for each of us for mental damage..."

When he got closer, He Xia heard the words of both sides clearly, and felt that the Asian man's pronunciation had an accent, which seemed a bit like plastic English, but unfortunately, he still couldn't determine which country he was from.

"Made, I thought it was easy to tell the difference between a stick and an islander, but it doesn't seem so..."

He Xia is in a bit of trouble. If it is a compatriot who is being bullied overseas, he will help him to some extent, but if he is a stick or an islander...

Although he doesn't hate people from those two countries, he will never lend a helping hand, and his feelings cannot rise to the level of his entire skin color.

When He Xia was struggling, the Asian man finally fought back, pushed the black man, and said angrily in a dialect that sounded like Cantonese.

"Greek, go ask what's going on."

Greg nodded. He never questioned the boss's request. He stepped forward to negotiate with a few people, but before he could say a few words, he almost started a fight.

"If you dare to do it, I will make a legitimate defense!"

Greg said very seriously, and tightened the suit on the right side, and the shape of a firearm suddenly appeared, the meaning was very clear, you little guys, don't go too far...

"Oh, oh gun, you're not a normal person! I see you came over there just now, you're that guy's bodyguard? God, you serve Asians? Are you white and serve Asians?"

A white man among the three confronted Greg with a flamboyant expression.

"It's so embarrassing, haha, come and see, this guy is self-deprecating, come and see..."

Another white man clamored.

While speaking, the three shifted their firepower, abandoned the Asian man who had besieged before, and moved towards He Xia, making a lot of noise.

Gourav naturally stood in front of He Xia, and Elisa looked around vigilantly.

"Oh, oh, oh, this is a big man, everyone, with three bodyguards, are you going to hit someone? Are you going to shoot me?"

"Don't shoot, I'm so scared..."

The two white men yelled, and the black man was even more exaggerated. He fell to the ground and rolled over, looking as if he had been hit by a bullet, clutching his stomach with a painful expression on his face.

He Xia was dumbfounded seeing the performance of the three clowns, and secretly wondered where did the three psychopaths come from?
Looking at the guy rolling on the ground, he wished he could kick him to death...

"Boss, I can't stand it anymore, let me go!"

Yang Zicheng stood aside, holding a stick in his hand. He had never seen such brazen trash.

"Mr. He, this is a trap, let's go."

Elisa saw a lot of people taking pictures with their mobile phones, no matter what happened, it was right to leave first!
However, the three neuropaths were faster, as if they had received some order, and quickly returned to normal after making a fuss, and quickly ran away from the scene, especially the black man, who was holding up his out-of-shift pants, and his movements were very funny.

The Asian who was bullied by the three before has disappeared...

"Made, is this high? I have a bubble in my head..."

Yang Zicheng looked at them strangely.

Someone on the street was holding a mobile phone video, tracking the figures of those people leaving, but it was meaningless at all, because they quickly disappeared at the corner of the street.

In less than 2 minutes, order was restored on the noisy street, and people looked at each other in blank dismay, as if the farce just now had never happened.

He Xia looked at the three bodyguards with puzzled eyes: "Crazy?"

"No, Mr. He, I don't think it's that simple..."

Eliza frowned and thought for a while, then said, "While walking... I feel that those guys are targeting you, Mr. He."

"Aiming at me? Just act out like that, Western witchcraft?"

He Xia didn't understand, and thought it was very ridiculous. If he wanted to disgust himself, then he could do it.

"media!"

Elisa searched both sides of the street, but unfortunately found nothing. She said: "I feel that the media is deliberately creating troubles, and then compiling news that attracts people's attention."

After saying this, He Xia immediately understood, and analyzed: "They are acting, saying that I hit someone on purpose? Is that what they mean?"

Elisa also felt a little ridiculous, but judging from the situation just now, it was indeed the case, and she spread her hands helplessly.

"I'm not a popular star. What's the point of writing negative news about me? It doesn't have any impact on the company. It's really boring..."

He Xia shook her head, guessing that this incident had something to do with the feeling of being spied on before, but after the incident fermented, it became more relaxed.

Come to Savile Row and find the tailor shop that Qiao Wenwen made an appointment with.

"Old He... um? Why is your face so dark?"

Qiao Wenwen greeted He Xia happily when she saw He Xia, but found that the faces of the group were not quite right.

He Xia sneered, and said: "When I came here, I met a few lunatics, it's nothing, we are busy with our own."

"Oh, okay, um, take a look at these two sets, the final version was finalized a few days ago, and I am going to contact you to try them on..."

Qiao Wenwen and a tailor spent more than half an hour to match the clothes.

"I don't feel very good about accessories and upper body. It's not complete here. I'm going to visit Harold. Do you want to go together?"

In the VIP room of the tailor shop, Qiao Wenwen made He Xia a cup of coffee.

"It's quite complete, just choose from here, there is no need to go to the mall..."

He Xia took the coffee, stirred it, and said.

"Where is it all? There are only a few kinds of cufflinks and tie clips. It's too stereotyped, no way. Receiving an award is a big thing, please pay attention. Everyone in the circle knows that you are my client. When it was published in the newspapers, every detail of you has my imprint on you, do you understand?"

Qiao Wenwen put her hands on her hips, with an extremely serious look on her face: "At that time, people will say, look, this Mr. He is wearing Luna Qiao's design. Look at the contrasting cufflinks. Dregs. How can you make me face..."

"I can see that you treat me as a mobile advertisement, and then you still need to collect money from me, isn't it somewhat unreasonable?"

He Xia squinted at Qiao Wenwen.

Qiao Wenwen didn't realize it at all, approached He Xia without showing any weakness, and said aggressively: "It's unreasonable, I've been busy for your handsomeness, when you stand in front of people, you will be glamorous and enjoy the spotlight and camera. I can only count the banknotes silently, it's miserable, okay!"

In order to create a miserable feeling, Qiao Wenwen made a pitiful expression, her eyes were really misty and sparkling.

"What the hell... Do you want me to introduce you to acting with your acting skills? Silently counting money... It's miserable? Listen to what you said yourself!"

He Xia smiled and shook her head, Zhou Shiyu's old classmate was outrageous enough.

"Introduction to acting?" Qiao Wenwen grasped the key point of He Xia's words in an instant, and said, "By the way, where did your celebrity girlfriend go? I saw you two were like glue before, did you dump it?"

Some time ago, the news that the owner of the H·E investment company and the French flirtatious Rose frequently went out on the street often appeared in the tabloids.

He Xia said very dissatisfied: "What is dumping? The words are rude. This is ending a beautiful past and going on to our respective lives together. I have to be busy, and she also has a new movie to start shooting!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's quite literary, it's a pity, it's a pity that Shiyu didn't have such a good life."

Qiao Wenwen looked like an old matchmaker.

"Cough..." He Xia was embarrassed by this sudden sentence: "Qiao Wenwen, let me tell you, don't mess with the mandarin ducks, Zhou Shiyu is too busy now, you don't have anything to contact her, you know?"

Now that Zhou Shiyu has basically taken over Professor Smith's position in gene editing research, the work pressure is very high, and he doesn't want Qiao Wenwen to do some messy things to disturb Zhou Shiyu's mood.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Wenwen put her hips on her hips and raised her chest: "I'm under your control when I communicate with my girlfriends, it's too domineering!"

"To be serious with you, Zhou Shiyu has a new project, and now she is taking over to manage the entire laboratory. Tell me, is she busy?" He Xia explained patiently because of Da Wenwen's sake.

Qiao Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a serious expression: "I understand that the career is on the rise. Alas, Shiyu is really not easy. Naming can rely on appearance, not knowledge."

"It's normal, don't you obviously rely on (pointing)... you have to rely on your ability to eat." He Xia showed a characteristic smile, very sunny.

Seeing the direction of He Xia's finger, Qiao Wenwen wanted to get angry, but finally she was discouraged, and raised her wrist to look at the time.

"It's getting late... It doesn't matter if you go or not. I'm familiar with a few brands over there. I can take samples and send them to you for a try!"

He Xia shook his head and said, "You go, you have chosen to find me in Hungerford."

"OK! Then drink slowly, I'll go first..."

Qiao Wenwen left the tailor shop without leaving a trace.

"Let's go too..."

He Xia was about to get up and leave when the phone rang and it was Pan Lanxin calling.

Sitting back on the sofa again, she waved to Qiao Wenwen, implying that you go first, and then answered the phone: "Xinxin, what's wrong?"

"He Xia, are you busy?" Pan Lanxin asked carefully.

With more and more news being broadcast on the media, Pan Lanxin realized that what she knew about He Xia was only the tip of the iceberg, so she unconsciously paid more attention to what she said.

"You act like a thief, no accident happened, right?"

He Xia asked with some doubts. Pan Lanxin's cautious tone sounded a little flustered to him, which made him nervous.

"No, how can there be an accident... It's like being a thief, just worrying that the phone will disturb your work."

Pan Lanxin quickly explained, exchanged glances with Wu Lei who was at the side, and shrugged.

"Then you speak generously and softly. I thought you were kidnapped. I'm not busy. I just finished trying on clothes. Besides, you don't need to consider whether I'm busy or not when you call with Sister Lei. Do you understand? "

He Xia didn't know who the portal was modifying the memories of people around him, anyway, he felt that Pan Lanxin was a little weird, so he gave a warning.

"Okay, I got it. Well, didn't you say you wanted to spend Christmas together? Then where is it better for us to fly to Europe, and we are ready to buy tickets."

The trip to the beautiful country has come to an end, and He Xia's parents are going to start their European trip.

"Which is more suitable... wait a minute!" He Xia turned to look at Elisa, and said, "Which place in Europe has a better atmosphere for Christmas?"

Since my parents are going to Europe just in time for Christmas, it is natural to experience the festive atmosphere.

Elisa said without hesitation: "Germany, Britain, and France are all good, and Austria and Denmark are also fine."

He Xia nodded and said to Pan Lanxin, "I bought a plane ticket to London, England, and we will spend the holidays in London. Hey, when are you planning to leave?"

"Sister Lei, He Xia is talking about London...well, let's buy a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow, what's the matter?"

Pan Lanxin was in charge of talking on the phone, and Wu Lei was in charge of recording important news.

"Oh, it's okay, you take your time, I'll just ask, just give me a message before you get on the plane."

He Xia originally planned to invite his parents to attend the International Cancer Conference to watch him accept the award. Looking back, he had never let his parents watch him accept the award since he was a child. See.

"Okay, we're ready to go to Fifth Avenue, do you have anything to bring over from New York?"

Pan Lanxin asked with a smile.

"Bring it from New York? Ha, what specialties does New York have, let's play..."

He Xia smiled and shook her head, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Xinxin, tell my mother that Deng Weiwei is studying in New York. If you want to meet relatives after going out for a long time, you can ask her out for dinner. I'll give you a number."

He Xia is unwilling to find something for Zhou Shiliu to do.

"Deng Weiwei went to New York to study? Oh my god, it's amazing, okay, I'll tell auntie later."

"Well, that's it!"

Both parties hung up the phone, and He Xia sent Deng Weiwei's new number to Pan Lanxin with a smirk on his face.

(End of this chapter)