Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Kowloon Bay is still brightly lit, singing and dancing are peaceful.

Shi Zhijian took the boat from a long distance and could hear the bursts of small music coming from the flower boat.

Hu Juncai hugged the briefcase and followed Shi Zhijian next to him. He looked a little nervous. He supported the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and from time to time he tried to look at the gorgeous flower boats.

He came from a poor family and suffered a lot in order to be admitted to a lawyer. He thought that he would be able to get ahead after becoming a lawyer, but suddenly he realized that being a lawyer also requires people to support him. Ordinary wage earners are about the same, and they don't earn enough money. Where can they come to such a wealthy place.

Shi Zhijian soon saw the familiar emerald and exquisite flower boat. He remembered that it was on this boat that Xu Sanshao invited him to drink last time.

It seems that this time Yan Xiong prepared very well, he even chose the best place to eat here.

Like last time, after arriving at the Huafang, a woman came down to help the distinguished guest.

Shi Zhijian didn't care, but Hu Juncai shrank very reservedly, but he didn't dare to look at the woman beside him.

The woman giggled and took the initiative to hold Hu Juncai's arm, and then helped him onto the big boat.

When Shi Zhijian came to the third floor, he saw Yan Xiong, the chief detective, waiting for him.

When Yan Xiong saw Shi Zhijian, he immediately greeted him with a smile and clasped his fists: "Mr. Shi, thank you in advance! I invite you to come here so late, I'm afraid you won't appreciate it!"

Shi Zhijian took off his suit jacket, took out a box of Marlboro brand cigarettes from the jacket pocket, and then handed the jacket to the girl serving next to him. He smiled and said, "You're welcome, Mr. Yan, what about dinner, I like it the most!"

After speaking, Shi Zhijian pulled a chair and sat down, knocked out a cigarette and bit it to his mouth, and threw the cigarette case on the table.

Yan Xiong laughed and clapped his hands violently, "Open the seat!"

Immediately, several waiters brought up wine and food, and at the same time, a cheongsam girl with a bumpy figure and a beautiful face came with a pipa.

Shi Zhijian put his hands together and lit a cigarette. He raised his head and glanced at the cheongsam girl who was playing the pipa. He felt familiar, but when he looked closely, it was Xiao Hongxia, a famous actress who had met twice.

Tonight's Xiao Hongxia is wearing a bright red rose cheongsam, a pair of long legs are also covered with glass stockings, her hair is combed into a bun and slightly slanted, almond eyes and peach cheeks, rosy lips, delicate and charming, quite a classical beauty. .

Compared to Shi Zhijian's calmness when he saw the beauty, Hu Juncai was a little nervous. Especially when he saw such a beautiful beauty for the first time, he only felt that this little Hongxia came out of the painting.

When Xiao Hongxia looked at him, Hu Juncai, who was holding the briefcase tightly in both hands, hurriedly freed up one hand to try to sort out his mid-cut hairstyle more clearly.

Xiao Hongxia originally carried the pipa and gently moved the lotus footsteps, taking the route of the Leng Yan Singer, but unexpectedly when she looked up, she saw Hu Juncai staring at her stupidly, staring at her, and pushing his hair to the sides with her hands. When I dialed it, it was like a cricket shaking its two tentacles, and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"She smiled at me! She actually smiled at me!" Hu Juncai felt that the sky was falling and he was fascinated.

After Xiao Hongxia laughed, she knew it was rude, and looked at Shi Zhijian in a hurry, but Shi Zhijian didn't react.

Yan Xiong could see clearly from the side. Originally, he wanted to scold Xiao Hongxia, but when he saw Xiao Hongxia and Shi Zhijian looking at each other, he seemed to know each other, and he immediately thought about it.

"Mr. Shi, I don't know what song you like, you can ask her to play one!" Yan Xiong pulled a chair and sat next to Shi Zhijian, and said with a smile.

"I don't quite understand it, but Master Yan will help you introduce it."

"Then let her play the song "Bright Spring and White Snow". I like this song very much. Just like being a human being, I must always be optimistic. Listening to the song can dispel any resentment!"

Shi Zhijian knew that there was something in Yan Xiong's words and didn't break it. Instead, he turned his face to Hu Juncai, who was stomping like a mallet, "What are you doing in a daze? Don't sit down yet!"

Hu Juncai said "uh", but he didn't expect that he would also be qualified to sit on the seat.

Yan Xiong looked at Hu Juncai and said with a smile, "Yes, there are plenty of seats here, just take a seat!"

Hu Juncai then took courage, put the briefcase beside him, found a chair next to his buttocks and sat up straight.

At this time, Xiao Hongxia also adjusted her pipa and began to play "Sunny Spring and White Snow".

Yan Xiong looked at Hu Juncai who was sitting down: "I don't know what this friend's surname is, what does he do?"

Shi Zhijian took a sip of his tea, raised his head and said, "His name is Hu Juncai, he's a barrister!"

"Huh?" Yan Xiong was irritated by the word "lawyer" and wondered if Shi Zhijian did it on purpose. The last time Shi Zhijian turned into a barrister "Pitjian", he played him too hard.

Shi Zhijian knew what Yan Xiong was thinking when he saw Yan Xiong's expression, "His lawyer status is real, it's like a fake!"

Yan Xiong said hurriedly, "I have no doubts! Come on, drink first!"

Yan Xiong raised his glass to toast Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian didn't raise the wine glass, but took the teacup and poured the tea into the ashtray. Then he flicked the cigarette into the ashtray, and then slowly raised the wine glass and squinted at Yan Xiongdao. : "But I don't know what the name of this glass of wine is?"

Yan Xiong smiled: "Quan should be an apology wine!"

"Anyone to apologize? Is it you, or is it someone else?" Shi Zhijian held the wine glass and turned it gently, his face became serious.

Yan Xiong was stunned for a moment, then he drank the wine in one gulp, and said, "Someone, bring me up here!"

Immediately, they saw four people carrying two stretchers up, and one person was lying on the stretcher, one was Wanchai Inspector Feng Ying, and the other was a woman.

Both of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and their appearances were terrible.

Feng Ying's injuries were not minor, and his wife Sun Jiaojiao was even more seriously injured, but it was Feng Ying who took this opportunity to break out the hatred she had accumulated over the years against the tigress~www.novelmt.com~ beat Sun Jiaojiao to death.

"Hey, Mr. Shi, Inspector Feng and his wife are in front of you right now. They want to make amends for you, and I'm just a middleman. Please give me a little more!"

Shi Zhijian glanced at Feng Ying and his wife, who were half dead on the stretcher, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect Master Yan to worry a lot. I asked you for help before, but now you are a lobbyist!"

Yan Xiong poured himself another glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. Immediately afterwards, he poured another glass, without speaking, and drank it again.

After three glasses of wine, Yan Xiongha let out a breath of alcohol: "How is it now?"

Shi Zhijian understands that this is called self-punishment for three cups, and it is regarded as an apology!

"Yan Ye is a good drinker and deserves applause!" Shi Zhijian stroked his hand while holding a cigarette, "but what should I do, I really don't like watching people drink! I passed away, Laodou warned that drinking hurts your health, especially when you're in a bad mood, not only It's easier to get hurt when you get hurt!"

Yan Xiong knew he had to make a trick, so he clapped his hands, and immediately his confidant Agui brought a suitcase over.

Click, open the suitcase!

Inside, the stacks of banknotes were neatly sized.

"500,000! I wonder if Mr. Shi is still hurt?"

Shi Zhijian rolled the cigarette into the ashtray: "What kind of ghost is sadness? As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy!"

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Today's twelfth update, it's over!