Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

The Rolls-Royce was driving slowly on the road.

Zhuang Dingxian and Yan Xiong were sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat respectively, and they dared not speak easily, because Du Yongxiao and Guan Jiahui were sitting in the back seat.

Guan Jiahui was suddenly nervous for no reason. Although she was born in a wealthy family and had seen many big scenes with her parents, everything she encountered today was too weird and made her confused.

She moved her body and sniffed the faint smell of tobacco and Davidoff perfume emanating from Du Yongxiao's body with her nose, and she felt even more uneasy.

"That... is this car really yours?" Guan Jiahui couldn't help it anymore, and took the initiative to break the silence and asked Du Yongxiao. "I've heard of Rolls-Royce. You said that this car is worth more than three million. Is it true?"

While saying this, Guan Jiahui looked at Du Yongxiao with her beautiful eyes, and her heart was full of uneasiness. If all this was true, wouldn't it mean that Du Yongxiao's identity was not simple, even more than big stars like her parents? At that time, how could her family and herself be worthy of him?

Born in the entertainment industry, she knows how to match people and status.

Du Yongxiao felt warm in his heart when he saw Guan Jiahui like this.

Guan Jiahui's performance today made him feel that this beautiful woman is still simple and honest. At least she has not been tainted by the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, unlike in her previous life...

No wonder people often say that the environment can change a person.

"You are talking about this car. In fact, this car is not mine." Du Yongxiao said with a smile.

"Uh, not yours?" Guan Jiahui was stunned.

Yan Xiong in front hurriedly turned back and said, "Of course it's not his, it's mine, and it's also our company's!"

Du Yongxiao said, "Yes, actually this Mr. Yan was helping me just now. We were acting. The main reason is that we can't stand those people who look down on others!"

"But he just called you godfather, what's the matter?" Guan Jiahui looked curious.

"This--" Du Yongxiao touched his nose, it was really hard to explain.

Yan Xiong said: "Miss, you must have heard it wrong! How could I call him godfather at my age? Maybe you are too tired today and your ears are hallucinating."

"Hallucination?" Guan Jiahui really doubted herself.

She was only sixteen years old, how could she compare with Du Yongxiao and Yan Xiong, two old foxes?

Du Yongxiao said: "Yes, it must be hallucination. I don't have such a big godson. Besides, Mr. Yan is a respected senior, I can't take advantage of him."

"That's right! How dare he take advantage of me? Who am I? I am Yan Xiong, Yan Xiong - little girl, you must not have heard of the four major detectives, go back and ask your parents, I guarantee you will be shocked. And, I just met you by chance today, this young man surnamed Du is very good, I like him, he has helped me before, I am a kind-hearted old man, I can't stand those who take advantage of others, so I helped him!"

Du Yongxiao was about to speak, Yan Xiong waved his hand: "Okay, you don't have to thank me! I know what you want to say!"

Yan Xiong is acting He turned around and said to Du Yongxiao: "Young people should be responsible. You should rely on yourself and work harder in the future. I am kind-hearted and will help you. If you meet those cold-blooded animals, who will care about you? Besides, I can't help you all my life!"

"That Yan--"

Du Yongxiao was about to open his mouth, but was retorted by Yan Xiong: "What Yan? You can call me Master Yan, or Mr. Yan! I have said everything I should say. As for you, it's best if you can listen to it. If you don't listen, I can't do anything. Also, this girl is very good, I hope you can seize the opportunity. Okay, stop the car in front, I have important things to do, I can't play with you anymore, you get off!"

Yan Xiong directly urged Du Yongxiao to get off.

Du Yongxiao was stunned.

Zhuang Dingxian was even more shocked, and quietly gave Yan Xiong a thumbs up: "Awesome."

Du Yongxiao smiled awkwardly, "Okay, let's get off! But thank you all the same!"

"You're welcome! Young man, you have to rely on yourself!" Yan Xiong said in a teaching tone.

Du Yongxiao nodded and got out of the car holding Guan Jiahui's hand.

Yan Xiong sat down, raised his chin, and said to Zhuang Dingxian: "Drive!"

The Rolls-Royce drove away.

...

The car did not go far, Yan Xiong beat his chest and stamped his feet and said: "I am going to die, I am going to die, how dare I do this to my godfather? But I am doing this to cooperate with him in acting, I don't think he will blame me, don't you think so, Ah Xian?"

Zhuang Dingxian said: "I don't know about this, I only know that you chased Mr. Du out of the car, and the place where you got off was not easy to get a taxi. It was a newly demolished area, and there were all kinds of people around, either fellow Taoists or robbers. In addition, it was late at night, and I heard that it would rain tonight-"

Yan Xiong was so scared when he heard this.

"Difficult to get a taxi? Demolition area? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Yan Xiong wanted to strangle Zhuang Dingxian to death.

"You didn't ask! I saw you were enjoying pretending to be a big boss, how could I expose you?"

"You——" Yan Xiong pointed at Zhuang Dingxian and said angrily, "Is it too late to turn back now?"

"Go back? Wouldn't it be all exposed?"

"What should I do then?"

"I can only leave it to fate!" Zhuang Dingxian said, "I hope Mr. Du is not that kind of petty person."

Yan Xiong hit his head: "I'm going to die! He is not petty, he is vindictive!"

Papapapa!

He wanted to smash his head.

...

Du Yongxiao looked around in confusion.

This place is in the middle of nowhere, and Yan Xiong actually put himself here?

Although he could understand that Yan Xiong was acting to cooperate with him, this was too stupid, right?

At this moment, the ground where he and Guan Jiahui were standing was a quiet road, and there were no street lights beside the road.

It was about 13 minutes away from Mong Kok by car, and there were low-rise houses waiting to be demolished or demolished. To put it bluntly, this was a place planned by the Urban Planning Department for new development.

Not far away, dogs barked softly, people swayed, some homeless people, and drug addicts squatted in corners, doing shameful things.

Du Yongxiao touched the gun on his waist, and was not afraid of these things. Instead, Guan Jiahui shivered with fear and approached him.

Helpless, Du Yongxiao had to hold her shoulders and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Six simple words like this, but it was like a calming charm, which directly gave Guan Jiahui an indescribable sense of security. Looking up at Du Yongxiao, from his chin to his angular face, and then to his deep eyes, Guan Jiahui couldn't help but feel her heart beating. At this moment, she felt so happy and so happy, and she felt so lucky to meet a good man like Du Yongxiao.

"I'm not afraid, as long as you are by my side..." Guan Jiahui's voice was like a mosquito whisper, full of tenderness, and her eyes looked at Du Yongxiao, full of sweetness.

Du Yongxiao couldn't help but look down at Guan Jiahui who was almost nestled in his arms, but he felt that the other party was as cute as a little bird, and her pretty face was flushed at this moment, shy and lovely, beautiful.

For some reason, Du Yongxiao said: "Don't you want to make a movie?"

"Uh, what?" Guan Jiahui was stunned, not understanding what Du Yongxiao said.

Du Yongxiao knew that he had let the cat out of the bag. For some reason, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of Guan Jiahui's image on the screen in his previous life, especially the scandals between her and some wealthy people.

"Oh, nothing. I heard that your parents are big stars. I guess you may also enter the entertainment industry in the future, but I don't like it very much."

"Do you dislike me entering the entertainment industry, or do you simply dislike the entertainment industry?" Guan Jiahui's long eyelashes flickered, like stars blinking in the night.

"I don't like the entertainment industry." Du Yongxiao exhaled, "I think those male and female stars in the entertainment industry are very... how to say it, especially when acting in emotional scenes, they may turn fake into real, which is very messy."

Du Yongxiao didn't make his words clear. In fact, what he meant was that the entertainment industry is a big dyeing vat, and it can even be said that "men are thieves and women are prostitutes". Many people satisfy their selfish desires under the guise of dedicating themselves to art. Even the purest people will be covered in filth when they enter.

Guan Jiahui seemed to understand, and nodded: "If you don't like it, I won't go to film. Although I envy my mother and father and hope to stand on the colorful stage like them... But if you don't like it, I won't do it."

Du Yongxiao smiled, "It's unnecessary. For me, accommodate yourself."

"It's necessary."

"Why?"

"Because--"

Guan Jiahui suddenly tiptoed and pecked Du Yongxiao's mouth, her beautiful eyes flickering as she looked at Du Yongxiao: "Because I like you so much!"

Du Yongxiao was stunned for a moment.

Guan Jiahui chuckled: "The second time, you must be responsible for me!" As she spoke, she put her hands behind her back and jumped forward.

At this moment, she was no longer afraid of everything around her, and her heart was filled with infinite sweetness.

Du Yongxiao woke up, couldn't help shaking his head, and chased after him: "Be careful, there is demolition here, and there are gravel under your feet!"

Originally, Du Yongxiao planned to break up with Guan Jiahui directly and end this inexplicable blind date relationship, but now, he was a little hesitant.

…

When Du Yongxiao accompanied Guan Jiahui out of the demolition area, they were lucky to have no danger along the way.

Those unlucky people did not encounter Du Yongxiao, the "killer god".

Look at the time, it's almost nine o'clock.

The roadside became lively, with many stalls doing business, such as selling small appliances, hair dryers, flashlights, recorders; selling old clothes, these clothes are second-hand goods bought from Japan and the West, and they are washed and put on the stalls for sale; there are also some jugglers, and some shouting to sell powerful pills. If you don't look carefully, you will think you have come to the famous Temple Street.

Guan Jiahui obviously didn't want to go back so early, or to be more precise, she didn't want to be separated from Du Yongxiao so early.

Du Yongxiao looked at his watch from time to time and calculated the time.

Guan Jiahui hurriedly pulled him and said, "I'm hungry."

"Hungry, what do you want to eat?" Du Yongxiao wanted to send her away quickly, because he felt that he seemed to have some interest in this little girl.

This is not good, women will only affect the speed of men drawing their swords.

"Here, let's eat that." Guan Jiahui pointed to a place not far away.

Du Yongxiao looked and saw that it was a street stall selling miscellaneous noodles.

"Are you used to it?" Du Yongxiao glanced at Guan Jiahui. He knew that she was from a noble family and wondered if she could handle this kind of street food.

"With you, nothing is a problem!" Guan Jiahui said, and took Du Yongxiao's hand and walked towards the roadside stall.

"Two bowls of miscellaneous noodles!"

Guan Jiahui took the initiative to order food.

"Okay!"

The boss saw a pair of golden boys and girls coming and hurried to entertain them.

This kind of street food stall is extremely unhygienic. There are used mouth-wiping paper on the ground, and the tables, chairs and benches are also greasy. After wiping them with napkins several times, they are still shiny with oil.

However, with Du Yongxiao around, Guan Jiahui felt satisfied with everything.

Du Yongxiao was wearing a neat suit, and Guan Jiahui was also wearing an expensive dress. The two of them were standing in a crowded night market stall, surrounded by sweaty, simple-dressed working people.

They were out of tune with the surroundings.

But these two people who were so out of tune were eating mixed noodles with joy, not caring about the surprised eyes of the people around them.

Yan Xiong and Zhuang Dingxian, who came back quietly, sat in the Rolls-Royce. When they saw that Du Yongxiao was safe and sound, they patted their chests and shouted: "Amitabha!"

For them, if Du Yongxiao really got into trouble tonight, they would probably become "eternal sinners".

And if Du Yongxiao got into trouble, the entire Du Group might collapse, and the entire Hong Kong police force would be shaken.

Yan Xiong saw that Du Yongxiao was safe and sound, and then he put down his hanging heart.

"Godfather is fine, that's me! I've said that he is blessed by heaven."

"I didn't say anything bad would happen to him, I just said that you drove them off at the wrong place. Now it seems that Mr. Du is not angry, otherwise he wouldn't accompany Miss Guan to go shopping."

"Yes, Godfather is in a good mood, still shopping now!" Yan Xiong said with a smile, "But why do I feel that Godfather doesn't seem to be picking up girls, but that girl is picking up Godfather?"

"Uh, why do you think so?"

"Just now in the demolition area, that girl suddenly attacked and kissed Godfather, Godfather was stupid and always got taken advantage of--"

"That's right! Mr. Du is too handsome, not to mention girls, even men will be tempted when they see him." Zhuang Dingxian swallowed his saliva and said.

Yan Xiong looked at Zhuang Dingxian warily and dodged: "What do you mean?"

Zhuang Dingxian: "Don't be afraid, you are not my type!"

Yan Xiong: "Who knows if you are popular with both young and old?"

Zhuang Dingxian was about to make a joke, but suddenly: "Hey, what do you see him doing?"

"What?"

The two secretly looked at Du Yongxiao through the window, and happened to see Du Yongxiao sitting in front of a roadside stall, eating miscellaneous noodles.

The two were stunned.

As far as they knew, Du Yongxiao seemed to have not eaten at a roadside stall for a long time.

In addition, in their impression, Du Yongxiao was very picky about food, and he disdained shark fin and bird's nest, but at this moment he was eating miscellaneous noodles for 50 cents a bowl with great enthusiasm!

"Is there any special seasoning added to this miscellaneous noodles?"

"Brother Xiao hasn't eaten so happily for a long time."

Yan Xiong slapped his thigh when he heard this: "Buy this stall later! Let him specialize in miscellaneous noodles in the future!"