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Central, a small retro izakaya.

Two paper lanterns with dim ghosts painting talismans hanging in front of the door frame, a row of hidden blue rag curtains with the word "Wine" were hung on the front, and a small blackboard wooden frame with the word "No business" was erected next to the pine wooden grid door.

There was a wrongly written word next to ‘Still’, and it had to squeeze in the upper left corner, looking dispensable, just like Lao Wang’s breasts.

An irregular black and yellow plaque was hung in the middle, with the words "花文" carved in small regular script of hairpins, and the words "ㄏㄨㄖㄨㄧ" are marked on the bottom.

This is not Japanese, this is the spelling of Wanwan pinyin "hua rui".

The Wanwan area has always inherited the pinyin passed down from the Republic of China. In the later generations, you can look at the mobile phones of fellow Wanwan compatriots. When they spell, you will feel like watching the other party play Wubi, and it will fly up...

"Dinger, dash, dash..."

The izakaya is extremely dim, with only a small chandelier hanging in front of the bar, and in addition to this, it is a constantly rotating fan.

Wu Xiaozu held the wine glass and sipped the sake wine, and listened to Teresa Teng's version of "The Past Only Memories" sung.

"Time passes... will never come back~~~

I am wet~ I can only... reminisce~~~ I remember my childhood, my childhood, my little ones, and I am with each other day and night~~ The spring breeze... blows red with the stamens, and you have already added new water..."

The crisp sound was filled with all kinds of slutty feelings, and the soft Xiao Ming hummed the person with a numbness. Combined with the sake of the Japanese devils, it felt particularly hot in Tokyo.

"Dingdang--"

The wind chime swayed and the bell flew. The tight skirt outlined the concave and plump figure, with long fluffy hair, and Lin Qingxia, who looked like a royal sister, walked into the izakaya, exuding atmosphere and maturity.

"You want ~~~..."

Before the word "changing heart" was sung, Wu Xiaozu gently lifted the record pointer, smiled and raised his head, and looked at the other person with a bright look.

"I'll be busy with you, are you hiding here for leisure?"

The fragrant wind came, Lin Qingxia took the sake from Wu Xiaozu's hand, took a sip, her eyes were bright, and she stared at Wu Xiaozu and smiled. She was not at all unhappy. She was fucked by Wu Xiaozu... Bah! She was used by Wu Xiaozu... Uh... can help Wu Xiaozu... Bah!

Anyway, she is happy.

Wu Xiaozu smiled slightly, gently put his hands on his plump waist, and directly rolled the No. 1 Aunt in Southeast Asia into her arms, put them on her legs, and supported them with a stick.

"Then you send the Buddha to the West and meet this fellow villager with me..."

"How do you know I will succeed?"

Lin Qingxia was slightly charming and bluntly, giving Wu Xiaozu a look, half-joking and half-seriously, "What is my identity? What am I yours?"

"You are my milk tea..." Wu Xiaozu subconsciously said.

“…??”

Looking at Wu Xiaozu with a embarrassed look, Lin Qingxia raised her eyebrows.

"This can be held in the palm of your hand..." Wu Xiaozu felt that since he had read the vulgar lines, he must continue to have vulgarity.

"Wine glasses are also OK?" Lin Qingxia laughed sweetly.

"Because milk tea is not only in the palm of your hand, it is also OK-" Wu Xiaozu seriously used the collection to imitate the "insert" action.

Aunt Lin instantly realized: Milk tea can be inserted! Literary and youth are instantly rippling in their minds. This is the case for literati to be a hooligan? A pun, a word has many meanings, but it penetrates directly into the heart.

She felt more and more that Wu Xiaozu and her three views were very consistent. (People know, she would think Wu Xiaozu has three views...)

As for the "pair of A" around Wu Xiaozu, it has disappeared from her point of view at this moment.

…

As the number one aunt in Southeast Asia... the goddess! Lin Qingxia can be said to be the light of Wanwan, and the Taiwanese compatriots are proud. She has been in the industry for many years and her connections in Wanwan cannot be underestimated.

That day, Wu Xiaozu asked her to drink thick coffee milk. On the plane that night, she flew straight to Wanwan and helped Wu Xiaozu break the deadlock!

Originally, she thought that if it didn't go well, she would use her connections to help Wu Xiaozu achieve this. After more than ten years of playing with the entertainment industry, Lin Qingxia could not be included with a simple star.

Before a group of literary and artistic directors such as Yang Dechang, Hou Xiaoxian, and Li An took over, there were only two Wanwan Lights that were truly recognized by the public and the entertainment industry, one was Teresa Teng and the other was Lin Qingxia.

Even after some years, Lao Wang has made his mark, he still cannot match the status of the two sisters among the people of Wanwan and the background in the Wanwan literary and artistic circle. Because in the final analysis, Lao Wang is a star promoted by Hong Kong people. Lin Qingxia belongs to her own daughter...

However, the smoothness of this incident exceeded Lin Qingxia's expectations. This made her recall the scene when Wu Xiaozu stood in front of the door and looked at her smiling silently. The smile made her feel at ease and at ease.

…

The raindrops are connected into lines, and they are crackling along the eaves, hitting the ground, splashing into many petals—

clatter!

A man's black leather shoes broke the water droplets, moved up his straight legs, his hips were tight, his waist was bee-waisted and his back was tiger, his shoulders were wide and straight, his facial features were handsome, and his starry eyes were sword eyebrows.

This man stood here, and it seemed that a space was built between heaven and earth.

Well……

With one hand, a black umbrella was supported, and crystal clear water droplets slid across the umbrella surface one by one, which really supported the space!

A black flathead came from the intersection to the west, while a silver Toyota Kami appeared from the intersection to the east. At this time when heavy rains and streets were empty, two cars appeared one on the left and one on the right.

Wu Xiaozu held a cigarette with no strength on his lips. The smoke curled up, his eyes were dull. He heard the sound of a car whistle, and he raised the corner of his mouth, and he clamped more than half of the cigarette burning under his fingers. He stroked his fingers, and Mars flashed and disappeared, drawing a charming arc.

brake!

The cigarette butt was dipped in water and stood directly in the water in the middle of the road. The two cars stopped abruptly, one on the left and one on the right...

Fei Cheng came out of the flat car, held up an umbrella black fan, and went to greet the guests in the back seat.

Jiang Ershao came out of Jiamei's car. Before he could hold an umbrella, the two doors behind him opened, and the two black umbrellas were lifted out on both sides.

"Boss Chen!", "Boss Feng!", "Boss Jiang!"

"Boss Cai!"

Cai Songlin, who was standing at the Pekji Train, swept the wolf eyes of the three opposite, and showed a kind smile. At the same time, Jiang Zhiqiang, Chen Rongmei and Feng Bingzhong also greeted him. The four of them turned around, and Wu Xiaozu stood in front of the izakaya and smiled slightly.

"Wu..." Chen Rongmei wanted to speak.

"Boss Wu!"

Cai Songlin suddenly looked directly at Wu Xiaozu, and a smile appeared in the wolf's eyes, "Long time no see."

“It’s better to see the time now.”

Wu Xiaozu gave up his background, deeply forgot about the few people's glances, and stretched out his hand, "You guys, it's better to drink a glass of wine to warm up your body."

"I'm interested-"

Cai Songlin looked at the familiar sign in front of him, nodded at Wu Xiaozu, turned his head to look at Chen Rongmei, Feng Bingzhong and the other two, their eyes flashed, and they smiled slightly, "Two, let's go together-"

Chen Rongmei glanced at Feng Bingzhong. After all, she was not a reckless person. The two of them might not have noticed it at first, but when they saw Cai Songlin's appearance, they could not tell how Wu Xiaozu chose a location this time. They looked at each other and had a secret understanding of whether there was anything or not.

Huarui, Cai Songlin, the most commonly visited izakaya in Hong Kong Island back then.

Cai Songlin didn't expect Wu Xiaozu to welcome him here. From this point, we can see how meticulous Wu Xiaozu thought and how meticulous he did things.

Compared to Wu Xiaozu, although those two young masters are not stupid, they undoubtedly lost more than one in terms of scheming and scheming.

Cai Songlin likes to deal with smart people.

Notice,

The smart person he refers to is not a smart person, but a smart person looking at Wu Xiaozu, who is smiling squintly.

This is the smart person!

A bad guy who is in a straight position but knows how to bend and stretch his brain, the most important thing is that this bad guy doesn’t talk much! He uses practical actions to express his attitude!

"Azu?"

Jiang Zhiqiang raised his head... and looked at Wu Xiaozu with complicated eyes.

"What's Jiang Sheng..."

"Call me Jiang Zhiqiang or Aqiang." Jiang Zhiqiang waved his hand to interrupt.

Wu Xiaozu kept the corners of his mouth curled, his eyelids spread a little, and looked at Jiang Zhiqiang carefully, and suddenly smiled, "Okay - Xiaoqiang, do you have something to tell me?"

Jiang Zhiqiang nodded. Although he felt something was wrong, he didn't know what was wrong.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Xiaoqiang stared at Wu Xiaozu's eyes, hoping to guess something. Unfortunately, Wu Xiaozu still looked as if he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he said helplessly, "A thunder sounded like a flat ground, you said it too, if you might as well blow it up.

But now you are going to hug the mines in person..." The corners of your mouth twitched, Jiang Zhiqiang continued, "Have you ever thought that even if you succeed, you might be regarded as a thorn in your eyes and a thorn in your flesh--"

"Aren't me now?" Wu Xiaozu asked with a smile.

"Well……"

Jiang Zhiqiang's words were exhausted and thought about it. It seemed that Wu Xiaozu was almost the same now.

The two brothers of the Lei family staged a scene of falling in love with each other. Even if Wu Xiaozu wags his tail and begs for mercy, he will become a vassal of a big boss in a storm, just like those talented people.

Do you really think Cheng Long, Mai Dangxiong, Mecca, and Hong Jinfei are 100% willing to pay tribute?

In modern society, how many people really follow one person from the bottom of their hearts? I have only heard of Shengmien, and they are all Miqi!

You work for your boss just for that little salary. Is it really to push the boss to the throne of those who get rich first? Then, I hope that the boss will carry forward the spirit of wealth first and then wealth, and turn around and pull you toward common prosperity together?
To be continued...