Gangding Opera House, at the gate—

Xu Jinheng had just taken out a cigarette and was about to take out a lighter to fire. With a bang, the fire light in front of him lit up.

A fat man with squinting eyes, Yuanbao's mouth and double chin looked at Xu Jinheng with a smile, looking flattering.

Xu Jinheng looked at the other party, frowned slightly, then he fired the lighter, lit the cigarette, squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and spit it out.

Seeing the smoke drifting away, Xu Jinheng then said to the obese man: "How did you find this place?"

The fat man smiled and said, "It is not easy to find out about your whereabouts and Miss He. I have almost sent all my brothers."

Xu Jinheng nodded, "I forgot that this is Macau, nothing can stump you, the fat man Kun, the local king."

The fat man immediately smiled and said, "What a tyrant? I just eat a lot and eat more territory in Macau. Besides, if you rich people don't have the protection of you and you give me some food from time to time, we who are the ones who are catching the wrongdoers would have starved to death."

What the fat man - what the fat man said is also the truth.

Many people have always thought that the clubs in Hong Kong and Macau are very powerful, and those leaders, rudders and so on are very sharp, but who knows that these people are all begging for food by the mouths of these real rich people.

For example, the most famous nightclubs and dance halls in Hong Kong and Macau are basically funded by several wealthy people. If they want to park in the nightclub and watch the venue, they must listen to these rich people obediently. It doesn’t matter if they are disobedient, just drive you out and let other clubs station in.

For example, Hong Kong and Macau are now in a hot spot. Those rich people are looking for a piece of land and want to demolish and build a building, they will spend money to hire fat kids, Cangyako and other bad guys to act as lackeys and demolish the indigenous people, so as not to delay construction periods.

Not to mention anything else, Mr. Xu, the grandson of the Hong Kong ship king, is in charge of many docks and container transportation industries. Many of the thousands of brothers who are next to Fei Lao Kun are making a living at the docks and containers. With just one word from Xu, he can instantly exterminate Fei Lao Kun in minutes and make him betrayal of his relatives.

So, many people are dumbfounded when watching Hong Kong movies. They always think that these non-stop clubs are so majestic and arrogant. In fact, in the eyes of real rich people, they are just chamber pots, thugs, and watchdogs.

"If you have anything, just say it. I know something is wrong when I see your smiling face." Xu Jinheng is completely opposite to his competitor Liu Luanxiong. He doesn't like dealing with people like Fei Lao Kun. First, he has a bit of a status reduction, and second, he doesn't like the other person's aura of martial arts.

In contrast, although Liu Luanxiong often calls "Bengta Kou" a "Bengta Kou", he likes to be with Bengta Kou very much, and he feels that the rustic and wild aura of Bengta Kou is very much in his appetite.

In fact, Fatty Kun is also very miserable. He has been in contact with Xu Jinheng for a long time, but he just can't "go into" his heart. The feeling of being close and distant made Fatty Kun feel that he has been "unrequited love".

"My husband Xu is really good at joking. Can't I talk to you if I'm fine?" The fat man Kun was salivating and acted cute.

If Fatty Lao Kun was not a man, but a beauty, being cute might give him points to Xu Jinheng's impression. However, he is a man, a fat man full of fat and fat face. This cute person is a bit... making Xu Jinheng couldn't help but want to vomit.

"It's just a pity that you really rich people can enter this Grand Theater, but I can't get in, so I can only wait for you here." Fatty Lao Kun narrowed his eyes, clicked his thick lips, and looked at the entrance of the Grand Theater with some envy. He felt that as long as he could enter, it means that he was not an ordinary person and an upper class person.

Xu Jinheng had no time to take care of Fei Laokun's ambition to enter the upper class, and asked, "I don't have time to talk to you, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Xu Jinheng was really impatient, the fat man Kun restrained his smile and said seriously: "Actually, I mainly look for Miss He this time..."

"Looking for her? What's the matter?"

"This--" Fatty Lao Kun hesitated for a moment, and finally told him what he wanted to find He Chaoqiong.

It turns out that Macau is small and can’t hide anything, let alone the three major families of Fu Cha He turned against each other and wanted to compete for the land of Fulihua Hotel.

As soon as this incident spread, many people immediately alarmed.

You should know that Fulihua Hotel has been standing in Macau for decades. In Macau, where every inch of land is valuable, Fulihua occupied an amazing 50,000 square feet of land. According to the current land price, it is worth at least 100 million yuan. Not to mention anything else, if the hotel is rebuilt, a new hotel with about 30 floors, or directly demolished and built into a super-large department store, or even a new casino, the money you earn will definitely exceed billions by then.

As a native of Macau, Fei Lao Kun has always been a "big water hose" on the road. He earned a lot and spent a lot, especially when dealing with the Portuguese, he was even more struggling. Recently, Fei Lao Kun even started a war with the Colonial Tooth Cave. In order to compete for a small building construction, he made a big fight, causing chaos in Macau. In the end, Fei Lao Kun won, but he also spent a lot of blood to settle the black and white paths. As a result, he became even poorer.

The poorer you are, the more you want to make money.

Therefore, after hearing the three major families break up and start to compete for Fulihua, Fei Laokun's first feeling was that the opportunity to make money was here.

You should know that as long as you can join any of the three major families, if that big man wins Fulihua’s land approval in the future, there will be a lot of oil in it, whether it is demolition or construction. Just helping arrange workers, you can earn money. To put it bluntly, the rich people eat meat, and the errands drink soup.

After thinking about it, the fat man Kun recognized the He family and believed that King He had the greatest chance of winning in the battle here. So he found Xu Jinheng, who had a relationship with He Chaoqiong and might be He Gambler's son-in-law in the future. He hoped that Xu Jinheng could help to build a relationship and let Miss He agree to her and that she could get a share of the pie in the future. Oh no, to be precise, it would be a bite to bite the bones.

After understanding Fei Lao Kun’s thoughts, Xu Jinheng sneered. For him, this kind of thing was a slight effort. Moreover, the He family was going to make a big fight this time, and it was impossible for everything to be done on the surface. Occasionally, some local snakes like Fei Lao Kun also needed to run errands, so he said to Fei Lao Kun: "I can convey this matter to you, but..."

"But what?" Fat Lao Kun asked hurriedly.

"But Miss He is in a bad mood now. When the opera is over, if you can make her laugh, you probably have hope for this matter." Xu Jinheng was thinking that he had annoyed He Chaoqiong, hoping to use this fat man to make a beautiful woman smile.

I thought that after saying this, this fat man Kun had to consider it, but unexpectedly, the other party smiled "hehe" and said to Xu Jinheng: "This is easy to deal with. Women all like some romantic and novel things. You can see it later!"

Seeing that Fei Lao Kun was so sure, Xu Jinheng was too lazy to say anything more, so he threw the almost-smoked butt to Fei Lao Kun and said, "Put it away for me!" After that, he smiled and turned around and entered the Grand Theater.

Behind him, the fat man Kun held the cigarette butt in both hands and smiled. It was not until Xu Jinheng entered the Grand Theater that he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and cursed: "Grass!"

...

More than an hour later—

After watching the opera, He Chaoqiong felt sleepy and accompanied by Xu Jinheng, he walked out of the Grand Theater with the abortion.

During this period, He Chaoqiong and Xu Jinheng met several friends they met, including children of government officials and some wealthy young men.

Everyone got together and chatted for a few words, and most of the talk was the highlight of tonight's opera.

As elites from the upper class, they are all highly educated and highly qualified people, and it is very common to talk about these elegant content.

However, from each other's conversations, we can tell who is higher and lower, and who is better. He Chaoqiong has always been strong-willed and never admits defeat. He even talks about these contents with a spirit of talking, and during this period, he suppresses others and can't even get into the mouth.

Xu Jinheng doesn't like this elite social interaction very much, but just waits on the side, listens quietly, and acts as He Chaoqiong's "flower protection messenger".

Finally, this conversation came to an end.

The result was that He Chaoqiong fought against three with one, and with his outstanding eloquence and rich knowledge, he became the best in this conversation.

After parting with others, He Chaoqiong then removed the omnipotent "elite" face just now, and complained to Xu Jinheng with a tired look on his face and said, "You don't say anything aside, I'm in a dilemma."

Xu Jinheng shrugged, "I don't like this way of chatting."

"I didn't force you, but you at least have to pretend." He Chaoqiong rubbed his temples, glanced outside with beautiful eyes, and saw everyone leaving in luxury cars, such as Bentley, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz, as if they were running a luxury car exhibition. "Where is the car, where is your car parked? I want to take a break."

Xu Jinheng was about to speak, but someone shouted: "The car is coming!" Then he saw a brand new "rickshaw" running over.

To be precise, the rickshaw cannot run, but someone pulled it over, and Xu Jinheng couldn't help but smile when he saw the person pulling the rickshaw-

I saw that the man was wearing a gray cloth coat that the rickshaw driver only wore in the 1950s and 1960s, with a white towel around his neck, and his body was fat. When he ran, the fat meat was shaking. Who else wouldn't be the fat man Kun who had asked him to plead with him before?

Seeing that the fat man Kun was so fat and was running over in a rickshaw, He Chaoqiong also smiled. It was so funny.

But after all, she was born in a wealthy family, so she immediately restrained her smile and turned to Xu Jinheng and asked, "Your friend?"

Xu Jinheng looked at his fat man Kun, then nodded with a smile.

He Chaoqiong didn't say anything and looked at the fat man Kun again.

The fat man Kun hurriedly introduced himself, "Ms. He, I am Xu Shao's friend, just call me A Kun."

"No, you're older than me..."

"It's okay. Tonight I'm your coachman, Miss He. Whatever you call me, you can go anywhere!"

After saying that, the fat man Kun took off the white towel around his neck, and used the towel to hit the seat with a funny look, and invited him, "Ms. He, please get in the car!"

He Chaoqiong smiled, and under the hands of Xu Jinheng, he finally got on this unique "special car".

The rich people around him who drove luxury cars couldn't help but look surprised when they saw this scene. In an instant, He Chaoqiong felt that he had become the focus of everyone.

In front of everyone, He Chaoqiong and Xu Jinheng sat in the rickshaw holding hands, as if they were a pair of "good guys" during the Republic of China period.

Under the gaze of enthusiastic eyes, the fat man Kun shouted: "Get up!" He pulled the rickshaw hard and ran.

At this moment, he knew that as long as Miss He got into his car, he would be equivalent to getting into Miss He's car.

Climbing into the He family, this time it is developed!

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