It was a downhill road, and Chen Rou was speeding towards him. If he wanted to brake, he would have to turn the steering wheel and come to a sudden stop. But Chen Rou braked in an instant, and her car only fell over without any damage. How did she do that?
Chen Rou didn't answer that question, but instead asked, "Are you alright? Are you hurt?"
Seeing that he walked quite briskly, I asked again, "Is your gout cured?"
Leung Lee-sang has only been returning to Hong Kong on weekends or at the end of the month lately, spending the rest of his time on the mainland. What even Nie Zhao doesn't know is that although his gout hasn't been cured, it has indeed improved a lot.
Speaking of this, he has to praise the mainland a few more times: "I used to think that good Chinese medicine doctors must be in Hong Kong, and that the mainland, with its poor and remote areas, could not produce famous doctors. But my gout was cured by Chinese medicine, acupuncture, and external application washes. It was the Chinese medicine doctors on the mainland who cured me. See? I'm cured, and I can walk with the wind."
Does this mean that mainlanders are not only better at martial arts and horse breeding, but also better at traditional Chinese medicine than those in Hong Kong?
Nie Jiayu and Nie Jiajun, each riding a large motorcycle, came down the mountain like snails. When they saw Liang Lisheng, they naturally greeted him: "Hello, Grandpa Liang."
Liang Lisheng greeted them: "Young Master Ayu, Young Master Ajun."
These two are Nie Zhen's sons. Although Nie Zhao and his son both said that their talents were too mediocre, Liang Lisheng liked them very much. He got on Jiajun's motorcycle and asked with a smile, "You've learned to ride a motorcycle now, how about you take me for a ride?"
Young people are fearless, and those with little skill often like to show off. Nie Jiajun said, "Okay."
But he couldn't even control the accelerator properly. Just as Liang Lisheng was about to get in the car, the front of his car lurched forward, and he was about to flip over. It was only thanks to Chen Rou's quick reflexes that the car came to a stop.
Liang Lisheng was scared: "Forget it, I won't ride it. You should ride slower too."
Nie Jiajun said, "I've been practicing for two days and haven't fallen yet."
If you crash a Harley-Davidson motorcycle, the best you'll get is a scrape; otherwise, you could suffer a fracture or even die.
But just as Liang Lisheng was about to say a few words, Nie Jiayu started the gas and drove off, with Nie Jiajun following closely behind.
Liang Lisheng then looked at the boss again: "Aren't you busy today?"
When Mr. Nie heard that his wife was going to race against Koizumi Heiji, his first reaction was to get nervous.
Motorcycle racing is just beginning in Hong Kong, but it has been popular in Europe and the United States for over a decade. The mortality rate of motorcyclists has remained at 40%, which is supported by data. It's just that the media doesn't pay attention to it, so people here don't know about it. In the past two days, he has been urgently contacting newspapers and television stations to conduct interviews and reports on motorcycles.
I made a point of taking time today to watch my wife play with our two kids' cars, and also to see her skills.
Of course, now that Liang Lisheng was here, there were still many business matters on the mainland that he needed to know, so he couldn't wait here. He said, "Take my car, I'll go to your house. It's almost noon, I'll have lunch with you."
Liang Lisheng glanced at his watch and said, "I have some private matters to discuss with Third Wife. Please wait for me for ten minutes."
Then, under the watchful eyes of a group of bodyguards, the three of them stared at each other. Liang Lisheng took out a cigar, then put it back in the cigar box. After taking a breath, Nie Zhao looked at Chen Rou and said, "I'm going back to the car. If it's convenient for you, let's have dinner together later?"
Chen Rou frankly said, "It's fine if Uncle Liang doesn't smoke cigars, but if he does, then forget it."
She can have meals with people, but she can't stand someone smoking in front of her.
Liang Lisheng hurriedly said, "Actually, I had already quit smoking. I only smoke one cigarette occasionally. Third Mrs., please do me the honor of having a meal with me."
Nie Zhao's car was at the shooting range. He and his bodyguards went to the shooting range first. Chen Rou helped the car up and stared at Nie Jiayu and Nie Jiajun slowly driving on the mountain road. She wanted to hear what Liang Lisheng wanted to say to her, a private conversation.
After explaining the current situation in Kowloon, he also knew that Chen Rou was doing well with the two old men. He was afraid that she would find it difficult to give up, and he was also afraid that the Nie family would force her to do evil for their own benefit, and that she would have a grudge against Nie Zhao and his son. So he patted his chest and said, "Third Aunt, this is all my own idea, and it has nothing to do with my eldest brother and the boss."
Chen Rou smiled and asked in return, "Uncle Liang, do you know the idiom 'trying to cover up something only makes it more obvious'?"
Liang Lisheng understood, but insisted, "It really is just my personal opinion. They all respect you and don't want to force you to make things difficult for their own benefit..."
Chen Rou let out a deep breath and said first, "I've always remembered about the demolition."
He added, "For Mr. Nie, developing Kowloon is indeed for profit, but for me, it's not, nor for the citizens of Kowloon. As long as the compensation for demolition and the housing prices are in place, it's a good thing."
When it comes to demolition, it involves residents refusing to move and protesting. Only triad leaders can quell such situations. Moreover, even as a real estate developer, Liang Lisheng felt that demolition was not a good thing.
Because he used to be in the demolition business, and he was just as ruthless as Master Er and Master Dong. It's just that the Nie family had more money and connections, so they were able to cover things up.
However, with Chen Rou around, the Nie family can no longer carry out violent demolitions. Moreover, Chen Rou is looking at things from the perspective of public security. The current crime rate in Kowloon is too high, which is closely related to the current living environment.
However, as long as demolition and renovation can be started, a large amount of money will flow to Kowloon, especially to the lower-class people of Kowloon. It can solve the living difficulties of the lower-class people. At the same time, because the renovated houses will be easier for the police to patrol and there will be more CCTV cameras, the crime rate will naturally decrease.
So she not only didn't resist it, but actually hoped that the demolition and reconstruction could proceed as soon as possible.
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