"Mr. Xiong, remember to come to my house tomorrow, don't forget!"

Zhu Taichong threw a coquettish glance at Mo Jinsong. Even if he couldn't do any practical work, it would be good to eat some hollow tofu.

"Even if I forget to eat, I won't forget my appointment with Mrs. Zhu!"

Mo Jinsong's smile was charming and his words were even more alluring. Mrs. Zhu walked away laughing so hard that her body was shaking.

The other two wealthy ladies also made an appointment with Mo Jinsong and left in a happy mood.

"Are you here in Hong Kong to be the head of women's affairs department? Don't forget, you have a family!"

Lu Ye crawled in through the window like a ghost.

Xia Tao followed closely behind, her words as venomous as ever: "After arriving in Hong Kong, where there is so much luxury and extravagance, how could you not be tempted by other things? You have already forgotten your old hag at home!"

Mo Jinsong changed his sitting position to make himself more comfortable.

"Wu Yuanzhi is asking around for your background. If nothing unexpected happens, he will come to your house within a week to predict your fortune."

He told me the news he had just heard.

Although Wu Yuanzhi is a person of poor character, he still has some abilities. He used to be lurking in Hong Kong for a period of time and has a very good relationship with people in the underworld. He also has a lot of secrets of wealthy families in his hands. Relying on these handles, the Hong Kong gangs have recently made some fortunes.

Therefore, Wu Yuanzhi was well protected by the gang and no one knew where he was hiding.

Mo Jinsong found out about this from Mrs. Zhu. Mrs. Zhu's husband, who died early, was once a gang member. Although her husband was dead, she still had connections with the gang.

"So Zhu Tai is here to explore the way?"

Ruan Qiqi asked.

Mo Jinsong nodded, "This woman is not simple, she is more cruel than her husband."

Ruan Qiqi's heart sank. It turned out that no one in the rich family was a good person. This Mrs. Zhu seemed greedy for money and sex, and simple-minded, but in fact she was cruel and ruthless, and she was very cunning. She almost got fooled by her.

"You were responsible for the explosion a few nights ago."

Mo Jinsong's tone was very certain. It was because of these two explosions that he guessed that Ruan Qiqi and the others had arrived in Hong Kong.

The targets were the Kikuno family's companies and cargo ships, and the cargo on the cargo ships disappeared. He couldn't think of anyone else who acted in this way except this group of people.

There was also the fortune teller Mrs. Ruan who suddenly showed up, bringing her silly brother, young son, and a dog. The hotel they stayed in was the same one they had stayed in before. Everything matched up. This woman didn't even bother to change her last name. It was too blatant.

Ruan Qiqi neither admitted nor denied it, and even drove the guest away, "Your fortune is done, the fee is 20,000 yuan."

"Not ten thousand?"

Mo Jinsong blurted out that he had already inquired about it.

"The price has gone up. It's now 20,000."

Ruan Qiqi stretched out her hand and smiled at him like a little fox.

This guy just made a net profit of 100,000 yuan, so she is being very conscientious by asking for 20,000 yuan.

Mo Jinsong gritted his teeth, signed her a check for 20,000 yuan, and asked, "You guys also built the Yang family's cargo ship, right?"

The Yang family has been having bad luck recently. Every day, there are accidents with the cargo ships they send out. The sea is apparently calm, but suddenly a huge wave arises and capsizes the cargo ship. All the cargo on the ship is destroyed, and the family has to pay compensation to the customers.

Even though the Yang family was wealthy, they could not withstand the repeated capsizings. The Yang family had tried every possible means and even invited Master Lin to look at the feng shui and set up a feng shui formation, but it was still of no avail and the boats still capsized.

"What do you want?"

Ruan Qiqi asked back.

"It's nothing, it's just that the Zhu family, the Xu family, and the enemy family also made money from national disasters in the past. If you have time, you can take care of these three families."

The three families that Mo Jinsong mentioned are also well-known and wealthy families in Hong Kong.

Ruan Qiqi just smiled. Mo Jinsong knew that she agreed, so he also smiled, but his butt was still sitting heavily, obviously he had something else to do.

"If you have to fart, do it now, don't waste time!"

Ruan Qiqi impatiently drove the guest away.

"It's nothing, just don't say anything in front of Jiaojiao when you go home."

Although Mo Jinsong said it lightly, Ruan Qiqi knew that he was nervous. If Xiong Jiaojiao knew that he was hanging out with a group of old women in Hong Kong and flirting with them, she would definitely not let him off.

"What do you mean by nonsense? We are the most pragmatic and will definitely tell you the truth!"

Ruan Qiqi's tone was particularly righteous and majestic.

"That's right. I will definitely not exaggerate. I will tell your guest everything about the flirting and physical contact between you and this old woman." Lu Ye said gloatingly.

"They are just a bunch of old women. They can be your mothers!" Xia Tao added fuel to the fire.

She also decided that after returning, she would find Mo Jinsong's cousin and add fuel to the fire, making sure that stupid woman divorced Mo Jinsong. What good was there in this frivolous vixen? The sooner she divorced him the better.

Mo Jinsong's head was spinning. He knew that these people would not agree. It was also his fault that he did not inquire clearly before going there. If he had known that Mrs. Zhu and the others were there, he would have chosen another time.

"I have to do this for work, I have no choice!" Mo Jinsong explained.

If it wasn't for promotion, who would have the patience to chat and laugh with those old ladies? The perfume they spray on their bodies could kill an elephant. Every time he finished socializing with these old ladies, he had to go back and take a bath for an hour to relieve his headache.

"I see you're enjoying it."

Lu Ye sneered. He didn't see that he had no choice.

"He must have slept with more than one person!"

The way Xia Tao looked at Mo Jinsong was like looking at a dirty man from Sindhu, full of murderous intent.

Mo Jinsong pressed his temples, not wanting to waste any more time with these crazy people. At worst, he could go back and explain things to Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao was reasonable and would definitely not blame him.

At worst, he will just be beaten a few times by Jiaojiao, but he won't die.

"This is my business card. If you need anything, just come to me!"

Mo Jinsong took out an elegant business card that smelled faintly of perfume and handed it to Ruan Qiqi. He didn't even want to look at the other two people.

Lu Ye snatched the business card, looked at it closely, and then -

“A-choo!”

The smell of perfume choked his nose and he couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"Why are you like a woman, wearing perfume? A-choo... It's over, you've turned into a shemale!"

Lu Ye came close to Mo Jinsong and sniffed a few times. The smell of perfume became stronger. He sneezed a few more times and looked at Mo Jinsong with a look of contempt.

Some time ago, he often went to clubs and casinos to make money, which broadened his horizons. He often saw transvestite performances. At first, he thought they were women, until the actors started stripping. Then he saw the eye-catching scene, which he still remembers.

At that time, the guests in the audience shouted excitedly and threw cash onto the stage. They were all crazy as if they had taken drugs. Some guests even touched the androgynous actors and actresses, which made Lu Ye almost vomit.

It is indeed the poisonous weed of capitalism. Just one look at it can poison you, and it is more harmful to your body than fighting with the enemy.

He still remembered that those transvestites also sprayed themselves with choking perfume, which almost gave him rhinitis.

[In the 1970s, there were already transvestite performances in Hong Kong. The term transvestite first came from there. They were also called "red-top artists."]

"It might also be from sleeping with those old women."

Xia Tao's imagination is even bigger, and she thinks about all kinds of romantic things. No, it should be said that she thinks about storms and winds.

After all, many rich ladies are as hungry and eager as wolves and tigers.

Mo Jinsong's facial expression control almost failed. He took out some cooling oil from his pocket, scooped some and rubbed it on his temples. The cool feeling calmed him down a lot.

He thought the two were just talking nonsense and didn't even look at them. He smiled at Ruan Qiqi and said, "As for the four families of Yang, Zhu, Xu, and Qiu, you can just do it with confidence. The higher-ups also mean the same thing."

"It's okay to die?"

Ruan Qiqi's eyes lit up. If that was the case, she would have to let go!

【Update after midnight】