Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

"Ding Dong."

Li Mingwu pressed the doorbell.

Two burly, European-looking drivers closed their suits and got out of the car.

They put their hands in front of their lower abdomen, wore weapons around their waists, spread their legs, and stood on the left and right sides of the "Professor".

An aunt dressed in a white servant costume walked to the door, looked at them with a wary expression, and asked aloud: "Who do you look for?"

As servants of the "Manor", they have received rigorous service training, hear the doorbell coming to receive guests, and be vigilant to every visitor who hasn't made an appointment. These are the things they have repeatedly reminded in the training content.

After all, they are not serving ordinary people. First of all, they must ensure the safety of the host’s family, and secondly, they must ensure the host’s sex. Of course, there must be politeness, otherwise it will lower the host’s reputation and cause a negative impact on the host’s family.

Being polite and paying attention to etiquette is also the key to repeated emphasis.

The servant kept a smile on his face and spoke politely, but he didn't open the door without authorization and kept his guard against "outsiders".

If you are a celebrity or a wealthy person who visits all the year round, you will be familiar with this attitude...

Don't mind.

Li Mingwu lifted his glasses, smiled, and replied with a gentle expression, "Hello, I'll call Officer Zhuang."

"this is my name card."

"Please pass it to Officer Zhuang."

Li Mingwu handed out a famous face with both hands.

The dealer's servant took the business card with both hands, bowed slightly, looked in front of him, and frowned: "Zhuang Sheng does not accept visits without an appointment."

In fact, Li Mingwu's title is too low.

Although the entire photo was made exquisitely and has gilt lace, the name of the CEO of a trading company is indeed not qualified to visit Zhuang Sheng at any time.

You can visit if you want.

Make an appointment with Zhuangsheng.

The manor naturally opened the door to greet.

And you can understand it even if you make a temporary visit.

After all, everyone’s time is limited...

It depends on whether you are qualified enough!

High-level police officers, Hong Kong Island politicians, and wealthy tycoons are OK.

Little boss?

No way!

The dealer has a high threshold, not because it wants to show off, but because the master has a high status. If you don't set up a threshold, you will crush the door.

If you don't make an appointment in advance, you won't have the proper etiquette, let alone blame others.

Li Mingwu also understood very well, bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Sorry, the arrival in Hong Kong is relatively sudden, and I haven't made an appointment with Mr. Zhuang. Please tell Mr. Zhuang the word'equator', I believe Mr. Zhuang will meet me. "

"Sorry, thank you." Li Mingwu apologized again.

Now the servant dared not refuse, put away the business card, nodded and said: "Okay, please wait a moment."

After all, judging the time and the situation is a compulsory course for the wealthy servants. In the movie, the plot of a dog who looks down on people and drives people directly with a broom does not exist in reality.

As long as the other party strongly requests, out of consideration of not doing something wrong, the servant will report it.

As for seeing or not?

That is the right of the master.

But at least we must inform the owner of the matter.

So as not to delay things in the main house.

What's more, the other party looks gentle and has bodyguards, unlike the small characters of the street gangsters.

Give some face.

The servant turned and left and walked towards the mansion building.

With a smile on his face, Li Mingwu stood quietly waiting at the door.

Mansion living room.

Zhuang Shikai hugged his wife and leaned against the sofa, watching TV intently.

"Peter Pan" is broadcasting on TV.

Think of it as prenatal education for the child.

This picture is very life.

"Da da da."

At this time, the servant gently walked to the sofa, held up the business card in both hands, and handed it forward: "Zhuang Sheng, someone is visiting outside."

Zhuang Shikai frowned and turned his head a little strangely: "I have no appointment today?"

"Who is so ignorant! See me on weekends?"

He muttered to himself, and took the business card: "Li Mingwu?"

"CEO of Western Australia International Trade, Australian University, Professor of Biology?"

"The side!"

"Enough to see me?"

Although these titles are relatively decent identities, they are really not enough for Sir Zhuang...

Moreover, the trading company is estimated to be very small, and Sir Zhuang hasn’t even heard of it, so where is it?

What biology professor?

It also bluffs ordinary people.

It doesn't work in Zhuang Sheng's eyes.

As for the professor to be the boss, it is normal. It is estimated that the professor has to live on the project...

Zhuang Shikai even felt that "Li Mingwu" was here to pull investment and fudge business, and he couldn't help but feel a little disdainful: "Dare you fool me?"

"Inquire about the door clearly, and don't inquire about me!"

When he was about to say no, the servant lowered his head and preached: "Equator."

"Ok?"

Zhuang Sheng stopped suddenly, his eyes turned deeply, and immediately stared at the servant beside him.

He has been very sensitive to these two words recently.

The servant continued: "The guests outside told me to tell you the word'equator.' You will agree with him."

Zhuang Shikai's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he let out a leisurely breath: "Huh."

A smile appeared on his face: "I haven't found you yet, but you jumped out by yourself? Interesting! Interesting!"

"Take Madam upstairs!"

"Please come in."

"I want to make tea for guests."

Zhuang Shikai put down his business card, raised his head, and said with a cheerful expression.

Someone made a special trip to send people heads and experience, do you think he can be unhappy?

I don’t know how much time, energy, and energy are saved in the process.

And he really wants to hear what "Equator" intends to say, and what he intends to do, so that he dares to visit him personally?

"Yes."

"Zhuang Sheng."

The servant nodded immediately.

Immediately, two servants in the living room, one from the left and the other, helped Ami to get up from the sofa.

Amei was wearing maternity clothes, stroking her belly with her hand, and slowly walked up the stairs.

Amei’s belly has been more than eight months old.

Pregnant belly is obvious.

It's almost time to give birth.

The other servant turned and left, and went to the door to welcome the guests.

"Close the door."

In the living room.

Zhuang Shikai said suddenly.

Ami turned her head and responded softly: "I'm waiting for you upstairs."

"Ok."

Zhuang Shikai retracted his gaze, took out the tea leaves under the desk cabinet, poured boiling water, began to clean the cups, and brewed hot tea.

Although the other party is an uninvited guest, the Chinese have to be courteous. They have to be prepared when they need to prepare tea, and they can only kill when they have to kill.

"Gurulu."

five minutes later.

Only Zhuang Shikai sat in the living room.

He raised his hand to pour the tea, and sighed, "Li Mingwu?"

"The Equator's name is different from what I thought... Is it too early to pick him out?"

Zhuang Shikai wondered.

But don't worry, wait for the "equator" to appear and talk a few more words, and many answers will come out.

At this time, the servant also brought Li Mingwu to the door of the living room. There were also two bodyguards of Li Mingwu, but his two bodyguards were obviously dangerous, and they were stopped by a group of security guards outside the door at this moment.

"Let them in!"

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to preach.

It's just that it's useless to please, but to use it. The first sentence sets the tone of the conversation between the two.

I am a soldier!

You are a thief!

I hold the initiative, what you think depends on my disagreement!

Stop jumping.

A group of security guards outside the living room door, wearing a headset, nodded slightly: "Yes! Chuang Sheng!"

They lowered their arms and Li Mingwu walked in with two bodyguards, took off their shoes, changed their shoes, obediently completed a set of guest rules, got up and walked in front of Zhuang Sheng, bowed slightly, and preached: "Zhuang Sheng, excuse me Up."

"I take the liberty to visit, please forgive me."

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to the opposite side: "Please sit down."

Li Mingwu lowered his legs, closed his suit and sat upright, nodding slightly, "Thank you."

Zhuang Shikai picked up a cup and placed it in front of him: "Drinking tea."

"Thank you Zhuang Sheng."

Li Mingwu was very disciplined. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put the teacup away.

At this time, the two bodyguards were standing beside him, looking very pompous, but they would inevitably be looked down upon by Sir Zhuang.

At this moment, Sir Zhuang raised his legs unsmilingly, and looked at the opposite side carefully: "Professor Li is different from what I imagined?"

"Mr. Zhuang is exactly the same as I imagined." Li Mingwu responded with a smile.

Zhuang Shikai chuckled, "Then, what advice does Professor Li have to me? As far as I know, the trade business in Equator is not legal... Does Professor Li want me to get back the two billion dollars?"

"Sorry, there is no US dollar, and the Tseung Kwan O Cemetery can reserve a place for you."

"It seems that you are also Chinese."

Zhuang Shikai has basically determined that the appearance, identity, temperament, and Li Mingwu in front of him are different from the real equator.

Is this a fake equator?

Fake professor?

Li Mingwu helped his glasses and preached: "Zhuang Sheng misunderstood me. I like to eat vermicelli, but I don't like living in a cemetery..."

"I am happy to donate the two billion US dollars to the Hong Kong Island Police for construction."

"Then you are really generous." Zhuang Shikai interjected abruptly.

The words are full of sarcasm.

Li Mingwu was not surprised by honor or disgrace. It seemed that he still had the aura he should have. He took out a black police gun from his arms and put it on the table quietly, preaching respectfully: "I'm here to give Mr. Zhuang Send something."

"Now the thing has returned to its original owner."

"Mr. Zhuang, please take it away."

"After all, what did the police gun do outside~www.readwn.com~ has a great influence on the police personnel, you may be in some trouble..."

Li Mingwu was so angry that he returned the police gun directly. It seemed that he was "respect before the soldiers", and wanted to take the lead in the next negotiation.

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyebrows, looked at the police gun and asked, "Whose gun?"

"Papa!" He opened the drawer, took out another police gun, placed it in front of him, and after comparing each other, nodded and said: "It is indeed a standard police gun!"

When Li Mingwu saw his movements, his eyes were very surprised, and his heart was a little shocked.

Zhuang Shikai picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, looked straight at the other person and said, "Thank you for returning the police gun to the police! I will be responsible for the investigation of this matter and give the people an explanation."

"However, if you take out another gun, I will sue you for possession of guns. If the circumstances are serious, I will also sue you for arms trading. Please be cautious next."

Li Mingwu calmed down for a moment, and asked, "Zhuang Sheng, where do you think the arms in my hand come from?"