Nie Jiajun said, "Of course I wear a mask and carry a bag to chase after my idols. I don't dare to tell anyone, so I just go quietly."
Chen Rou picked up the child and tossed the backpack to Nie Jiajun: "Help me carry this downstairs."
Nie Jiajun belatedly realized, "If I really did that, no one would have noticed for seven or eight hours."
The servants assumed he was in his room, and everyone else in the house was busy. By the time they realized he was missing, it would probably be evening. By then, Nie Jiajun would have been moved to a safe place, and Zhang Ziqiang would be able to demand the ransom.
Thinking of this, Nie Jiajun couldn't help but feel a lingering fear: "Fortunately, my uncle found someone to help me, otherwise I would have been tied up without a doubt."
But as soon as he saw Chen Rou get into the carriage, he asked, "Where are you going, Xi Niang?"
As she closed the car door, he patted the car window again: "Why don't you take me with you? I can help you take care of the baby."
Chen Rou had important work to do, so of course she wouldn't bring that burden along.
After descending the mountain, passing through Central, and then the Cross-Harbour Tunnel, she stopped the car by a small pier. She held Ah Yuan tightly to her chest, and someone came to help her with her bag: "Mrs. Nie, Ah Yuan!"
Today, Chen Ke took the initiative to invite Chen Rou, and they were all in plainclothes, wearing black jackets and black pants, and everyone was wearing sunglasses. As soon as they met, Chen Rou couldn't help but whistle, because these people were all walking bodyguards from Zhongnanhai.
They need to use boats in the next couple of days, specifically a speedboat and a yacht.
Of course, it was Nie Zhao who helped make the contact. The world is a huge circle, because Nie Zhao wanted to find someone in Hong Kong who had no connection with him but was willing to do the dirty work for him. That person was... Wan Daozai!
The ship was carrying a group of bodyguards from Zhongnanhai: Yue Zhongqi, Hu Yong, Wang Baodao, Chen Ke, and that young man—oh right, he's famous, his name is Ji Xiaofeng—all of them.
Just as Ah Yuan wrinkled his nose and sneezed, Chen Rou, though she couldn't see him, blurted out, "Taiwanese boy!"
She quickly untied her son and handed him to Chen Ke, saying, "Go to another room first."
Taiwanese men's foot odor is like poison gas; even if they wear shoes, you have to be careful if they're indoors.
The Taiwanese man, seeing this, was not having it. He pulled something out of his loosely slouchy suit pocket: "Miss Chen, I have a gift for you."
Chen Rou took the things he handed her and said, "Everyone is very busy, let's set sail quickly."
Then, upon seeing what he had given Ah Yuan, his eyes lit up: "You actually got your hands on the Bamboo Union's white diamond token! And you're planning to give it to my son? What, you want to invite him to be the gang leader?"
Taiwanese people, even those in clubs, tend to be quite cultured.
Unlike the triads in Hong Kong, whose tokens were nothing more than death warrants, kill orders, and rape-murder orders, which sounded ugly and vulgar.
According to different ranks, the leader of the Bamboo Union holds a white diamond token, while his subordinates hold blue diamond tokens, red diamond tokens, and so on. The lowest rank is an ordinary token with no diamonds at all.
Obtaining the White Diamond Token proves that the Taiwanese youth have been doing quite well in the past two years and have been able to establish themselves in Taiwan.
Of course, the Bamboo Union now only does business and no longer engages in gang activities.
Wan Daozai took out another diamond-encrusted gold token and said with a smile, "This is the main token now, but currently only my little Juanjuan and the young master of your family each have a white diamond token. It will be effective if you take it out in Taipei."
After many twists and turns and many storms, although he still has a pointed head and is as thin as a bamboo pole, he is gradually reclaiming his father's old empire. Given time, he should be able to become a big shot in the area.
Because manpower needed to be arranged, and Chen Rou was very experienced in sniping and encirclement, Chen Ke wanted to call her out after formulating tomorrow's battle plan so that they could take a walk around the sea and take a look.
Now that the ship is sailing on the sea, you can see Guo Fuzheng's villa, with its golden roof.
It's ugly, vulgar, and an eyesore, yet incredibly eye-catching.
Because tomorrow's journey is quite long, stretching from the building materials dock all the way to Kowloon, they took a long detour.
This was Xiao Ayuan's first time on a boat, and the little guy's horizons were broadened: the world is so big!
Also today, because of the wind blowing so much, when the child opens his mouth, his saliva turns into bubbles and then drips down.
He also uttered "ooh ooh" and "wah wah," and after that, he started saying "baba."
If Nie Zhao heard this, he would probably be incredibly excited.
After all, in his mind, those "ba ba ba" sounds were his son calling for his father.
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