Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 524 Family Battlefield

Zi Wei'an was placed on the baby chair.

Stuffed with a small pacifier.

There is a diaper under the buttocks, Nunu mouth, very cute.

Amei sat beside her, drinking soup from a small bowl, and the family sat at the dining table and had breakfast together.

At this moment, the picture is very warm.

Zhuang Shikai drank the white fungus soup, and suddenly asked: "Aunt Chen just brought an old dress up, she told you to take it?"

A Mei was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "I asked her to take it."

"Is it not enough for household?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyes and asked in a low voice.

You know, a dress is the face of a wealthy family, and a high-end dress is never worn twice, and it is not called a high-end dress if it is worn twice.

Zhuang Shikai thought of his recent alliance with the "Patriotic Chamber of Commerce". While managing the police force, he was also busy fighting business wars, and cared less for his family.

It can be described as terrifying to burn money in the business war.

The past few months have been quicker.

Money burns faster too.

There is also a reserve fund in the escrow account.

However, Zhuang Sheng and Huo Sheng's family really lacked income and assets.

Huo Sheng split up several of his companies, discarded some margins, and is exchanging money to maintain the company.

Shao Sheng's philanthropy was completely stopped.

Not to mention the charter king.

Fuel for cruise ships is all on credit.

Mr. Song has a better life.

Zhuang Sheng's life was okay, but during the Spring Festival two months ago, there were no banquets at home, and recent trips were mainly in a private official car and a nanny car, and there was no more caravan ostentation.

To put it bluntly, the money for the red envelopes given to the police brothers during the Spring Festival——is from Rose.

The wineries, cigars, and racecourses should all stop.

Recently, the "five big crocodiles" have collectively kept a low profile, feeling quite like a "lonely" boss.

However, the shopping malls are in full swing, and everyone knows that it is a battle that will use up all their assets.

The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the toughness knows the honest minister.

The harder Zhuang Sheng and others fight, the more the country sees them... These are military medals that cannot be erased, and Zhuang Sheng and others are not pretending, they really have to fight very hard.

When Zhuang Shikai saw that "A Mei" was going to wear an old dress to the tea party, he even felt a sense of guilt in his heart, feeling that he hadn't brought his woman to live a good life.

Right now, Zhuang Shikai also saw that the ring on Amei's hand was wrong, and his gaze was fixed on the diamond ring on the jade finger for a long time...

"It's enough for the family! Ziwei and I are living a good life." Ah Mei replied with a light smile, and then noticed her husband's gaze, and laughed out loud: "That sapphire ring is out of date... I asked Ah Xiang to help send it abroad for a photo shoot Dropped it and replaced it with a diamond..."

"True love is forever... To be honest, I prefer diamonds more..."

Amei stretched out her five fingers, and the diamond ring sparkled, but compared with the previous sapphire, its value and nobility were vastly different...

Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, things will come to a good conclusion."

"Spring is almost over."

"I will definitely fight the ghost."

Amy smiled silently.

"I'm full." Zhuang Shikai put down the bowl and chopsticks, went back to the room, and opened the cabinet.

Last month, there were still branded bags, shining brightly. In the dazzling array of cabinets, there were only a dozen bags of different styles and seasons left in the blink of an eye.

Except for sporadic gifts from two big brands and VIP gifts, there is no new spring style.

This is a very embarrassing thing for the "rich family". Although Zhuang Shikai is not a hypocritical person and has lived a hard life, he really feels uncomfortable.

Because Amei is different from Rose, Rose has confidence, Zhuang sir holds Rose, and can borrow money without shame.

But Amei has been with him since childhood, he is Amei's everything, and there are some things that cannot be said.

And before he took the last step of mobilizing the "Rose" assets, Amei sold his private luxury goods first, and only sold his own. The antiques at home were not touched, and his clothing accessories and watches were even added. .

Zhuang sir did not expect "Ami" to have such a resolute and brave side.

"Oh." He sighed softly, and at a glance he could tell which bag A Mei would wear. He simply took out a bank card from his shirt, opened the leather bag and stuffed it into the interlayer.

This time Amei showed her demeanor as the hostess of the Zhuang family.

Before Zhuang Sheng left home, she sent him off according to the usual practice, and carefully and slowly adjusted Zhuang Sheng's collar... A Mei then actually pulled out the bank card from her pocket, stuffed it back into Zhuang Sheng's trousers pocket, and stared at him. He said: "There are more places where men have money, this card should be kept with you."

"Um?"

Zhuang sir's eyes flickered, and he was very surprised.

It is reported that the little wives raised by the charter king have fallen out with him.

I can find this scene in my own home... Zhuang sir is really touched...

"You don't have to worry about my embarrassment in wearing old dresses. Mrs. Shao, Mr. Huo and Ms. Song are the same as me. We are wearing old dresses in fashion recently."

"I don't know about other places. On Hong Kong Island, whatever we wear is fashionable." Amei showed confidence at the corner of her mouth, and then raised the ring on her hand: "You are my man, no matter what you do, I will support you!"

"After I asked Ah Xiang to sell those luxury goods and jewelry, I set up a fund abroad. The money is not much, but even if we are poor, we can still let Ziwei go to the best school and grow up healthy and healthy."

Zhuang Shikai moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, didn't take out the card in his pocket, and just said: "I'm going out to do something!"

"Go."

Amy smiled sweetly.

Regardless of whether Amei's other abilities are considered strong, at least "Zhuang Sheng" feels at ease in this family, and he is also at ease when this family is handed over to Amei.

"Squeak!"

Hong Kong Island Region.

Zhuang Shikai drove to work.

In fact, the police officers in the general area don't care about the shopping malls. Except for the high-level attention, everyone is unaware of the changes in "Master Zhuang"'s assets, but they are still doing things seriously.

London.

River Thames.

Ruan Wen was wearing a black gauze hat, a black and white fashion dress, and a scarf around his neck.

Covering the coffee with both hands, she said with a slight smile, "Mr. Wu, what exactly do you want to do?"

Gao Jin was wearing a suit, half leaning on a chair, with a scarf hanging around his neck, but the scarf almost fell to the ground.

I saw him clasping his hands together, putting them on his lap, crossing his legs, with a very confident expression.

"Huh." He threw away the wad of banknotes in his hand, spit out his cigar, stared at Ruan Wen and said, "I want you!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu." Ruan Wen's expression was serious instantly: "Although you have bought several of my works, which have helped my career to some extent, the art market is free to buy and sell, and I don't owe you anything."

"I know you have a lot of money, but I have a fiancé..."

Now "rejection" is Ruan Wen's attitude, "I don't think you can do anything to me!" is the meaning in the words of the soft text.

Gao Jin smiled bluntly: "Sorry, Miss Ruan, it's my fault that I didn't speak clearly."

"I mean...I want your talent, not your body."

Gao Jin pointed at himself and said with a smile: "You can also see that I am so handsome, I have no shortage of women."

"Huh?" Ruan Wen was holding a bag in his hand, his buttocks had already left the stool, but he felt a little uncomfortable in Gao Jin's words of "contempt".

In addition, after Gao Jin explained the reason and had no other intentions, Ruan Wen put down his bag again, sat down and said, "Do you want to cooperate with me for a long time and buy my works?"

This is rare in the art market. Once the achievement is a big deal, it will be of great help to Ruan Van's career.

Gao Jin said, "It's true for a long time, but it's not about buying your works."

"Mr. Wu, please speak directly." Ruan Wenqing asked in a voice.

"I want you to draw this..." Gao Jin took out a dollar bill and placed it gently on the table. The breeze on the Thames River gently blew the corner of the dollar bill. Ruan Wen looked at the dollar bill for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Mr. Wu, goodbye."

This time she picked up her bag, turned around and left without any remembrance.

On the street, she quickened her pace, her high-heeled shoes were walking in a hurry, and she looked back from time to time, as if she was afraid that someone would catch up with her, and she seemed to be observing whether someone had left.

Gao Jin held the cigar between his fingers, exhaled white mist, and sat on the chair to blow the air.

five minutes later.

Ruan Wen walked into the corner, the red phone booth, and dialed the alarm.

Eight minutes later.

"Beep! Beep!" The siren flashed.

A dozen police cars parked on the banks of the Thames and immediately surrounded the coffee shop.

"GOGOGO!" A group of heavily armed and aggressive police officers rushed out of the police car with guns.

"The target may be a painter! The danger is extremely high! Act now!" a British police officer shouted holding a communicator.

"Yes, sir!" The police officers responded in unison, aiming their guns.

"Huh la la!" Long Wu immediately stood up from a table next to him, and reached into his arms to draw a gun.

At the same time, in the coffee shop, there were four or five round tables and more than a dozen bodyguards in suits, one by one stood up and drew their guns to protect the boss.

Gao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and burst into light: "The other party finally took the bait!"

He's not just fishing for the police force! But a real painter!

The painter must not be able to bear it! Start watching everything behind the scenes, design shots.

"Clang." A silver playing card appeared in Gao Jin's hand, and suddenly he flew out, hitting the officer's wrist.

"Ah!!!" The British police officer's palm was pierced by a gold poker, and he screamed and let go of the communicator in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

"Bang bang bang!!!" By the Thames River, white pigeons were flying in the distance, and there were continuous gunshots on the scene, ushering in a fierce battle.

Hong Kong Island.

evening.

"Go to the pier."

Zhuang Shikai folded his suit, closed the car door, and preached aloud.

"Yes, sir!"

Zhou Huabiao put on his seat belt, started the car, and responded with a voice.

The car slowly drove out of the main gate.

Today, Zhuang Shikai said that the "commercial war" is about to have a result. It is true that time has passed. Four months later, the war has completed multiple steps such as "bloodletting", "intelligence", "dismantling the machine and digging holes". Now the scandal tactics have begun. Enemy scandals have broken out, and this move will be decided in a few days.

Now Zhuang Shikai is going to the wharf to dispose of a batch of twenty-five boys.

Let's go out in the afternoon and get a haircut or something... the second is later