Chapter 8: Joining the Game
Ye Zhizhi picked up a piece of pork ribs, put it in his mouth, and felt that this was the most delicious thing in the world.
She gave a thumbs up and said, "Sister, it's delicious!"
Ye Shuyi was very pleased: "If you like it, I will cook it for you often."
Just two dishes were enough to satisfy the three of them.
At first, Ye Junhui was also suspicious about why his daughter's cooking skills improved so rapidly. However, when Ye Shuyi said that this was due to awakening, he stopped worrying about it.
Ye Zhizhi collected the dishes on his own initiative, and Ye Junhui washed the dishes.
In the afternoon, Ye Shuyi made tortoise jelly again. She soaked the fruits she bought in the morning in cold water, cut them into small pieces and put them on top, then drizzled them with honey.
As she expected, Xiaozhi and Dadou liked it very much and praised her as a genius.
"Shuyi, why didn't I think of this combination before? It really suits you well and has a unique flavor." said Dad.
Of course, this is a popular way of eating in the 21st century. But it just hasn't appeared yet.
This way of eating will surely sell well once it's introduced, and many businesses will imitate it. Ye Shuyi still needs to think of some other foods.
As night fell, Ye Shuyi appeared at the Kowloon Hall Bar wearing a black suspender skirt and heavy makeup.
She has a mission tonight.
There are all kinds of luxury cars in front of the bar, including Ferrari, Rolls-Royce extended version, BMW 7...
People of all kinds walked among them, some wearing ties and leather shoes, some with tattoos and shirtless, some wearing hats, masks and long windbreakers. In short, there were both gangsters and scoundrels.
Each man was holding a beautiful girl in his arms, and a group of them came in and out.
In the 1990s, the underworld in Hong Kong was prevalent, that is, the gangs. They were powerful and rampant. Ordinary people did not dare to offend them easily. Even entertainers in the entertainment industry were often harassed by them.
Even a famous actress like Anita Mui was once invited by drunk gangster boss Huang Langwei to sing and drink in a bar. Of course, she didn't go, but she didn't return to Hong Kong for a long time.
Ye Shuyi was relaxed, as if she had been there many times. She sat directly in the most conspicuous seat and ordered a bottle of expensive Bronconet.
"Miss, your wine." The waiter placed the wine and wine glasses on a tray in front of Ye Shuyi one by one.
"Thanks."
Ye Shuyi is a beautiful girl, with a slim figure and all the right women.
Her outfit and temperament, her glamorous makeup, but without any trace of worldly desire, her eyes blended innocence, romance and temptation, made her the focus of the whole audience as soon as she entered.
The surrounding forces are ready to make a move, like hungry wolves seeing sheep.
A young man with a crew cut and black cross earrings came over, pulled out a chair and sat opposite.
Blow a whistle.
"Pretty girl, are you out alone so late?"
Ye Shuyi raised her eyes and said calmly, "Yes!"
Just what men with crew cuts like.
"Shall we have a drink together?" He held up the glass.
"good."
Drink a lot.
After drinking one cup, my stomach felt burning.
A man in the dark corner whispered, "This girl, please don't do that! Don't lose both the wife and the army."
The man in the suit shook his head. "Of course he should. I believe him. But the time has not come yet. Let's wait and see."
Then Ye Shuyi drank the wine, her cheeks were red like a ripe apple.
There was a cunning glint in the eyes of the man with the crew cut.
Today's harvest is good, I caught some good stuff, I can be happy.
His mind was full of wild thoughts, and all kinds of erotic scenes had already appeared in his mind.
After drinking a few more glasses, he felt a little excited. The wine gave him courage, so he stood up and went straight to pull Ye Shuyi's hand.
Ye Shuyi suppressed her rage and acted panicked: "What are you doing? You pervert!"
The sound was quite loud, and everyone around stopped what they were doing, but no one moved forward.
The waiter was used to this kind of scene and ignored it, continuing to work.
"Beautiful girl, stay with me! I am very happy to be served tonight, and you will get the benefit!" His disgusting mouth was about to get close to Ye Shuyi's face.
"Someone come and save me!" Ye Shuyi said pitifully.
Just like in many TV dramas, the scene of the hero saving the beauty arrived as promised.
"Don't move!"
A man wearing a white felt hat appeared and grabbed the man with a crew cut.
"Didn't you hear that the girl here doesn't want to? Take your dirty hands away!" said the man.
"What's it to you? Who are you?" The man with a crew cut stopped what he was doing and spat in dissatisfaction.
"Brother Yang's men." The man in the hat took out a pack of cigarettes from his left breast pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it over. It was a Marlboro cigarette.
Who is Brother Yang? The most famous gangster in this area.
Sure enough, the buzz-cut man sobered up a bit after hearing this. He took the cigarette, lit it, frowned, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled.
But how could he give up when someone else snatched away his prize? "Brother, as the saying goes, first come first served is the rule. What you're doing is against the rules of the underworld!"
"I am the rules." This is a very arrogant statement.
It's easy to lose face and offend people.
"I see you don't even know Brother Yang! You're just pretending!" The man with the crew cut took another puff of his cigarette, then threw it to the ground and stomped it out with his shoe.
Then he made a gesture to roll up his sleeves, which didn't exist, clenched his fists, and blew on them in front of his mouth.
A punch clock passed...
The man in the hat didn't even move, he just raised his hand slightly and caught his fist.
"Hit me, Zhong needs practice."
Snap——
The hand wrapped around the fist turned slightly, and there was a sound of bones breaking, followed by a pig-killing howl that echoed throughout the bar.
"Help! Please, don't!!!"
“My only hand!! Ahhhh…”
The hand is broken.
"Get as far away as you can." The man in the hat said coldly.
The man with the crew cut turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost. He didn't dare to argue and ran away.
The people around him had seen the man's strength and didn't dare to "intercept".
"Thank you so much for what you did just now. As a reward, I'll treat you to a meal!" Ye Shuyi smiled brightly and her eyes were seductive.
"It's just a small favor. If you really want to repay me, why not have a few drinks with me?"
Ye Shuyi showed a little hesitation, but finally agreed. This little expression was seen by the man in the hat.
She had already had a few drinks, and now she felt dizzy after drinking more.
"Miss, I see you're not feeling well. Why don't we go to a private room and rest for a while? My friend is here too."
"Okay, thank you very much..."
In this way, the man in the hat helped the drunk Ye Shuyi into the box at the end of the corridor.
There were several people in the box, one of whom was probably the leader, and he had several bodyguards around him.
"So late?" The bearded man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed complained impatiently.
"Didn't you make a request? That's why it took some time." The man in the hat said as he helped Ye Shuyi sit on the sofa.
She was a little confused, and vaguely saw several figures, so she asked in a dazed voice, "Who are they?"
"He's my friend, don't worry, he's not a bad person."
That's what he said, but the bearded man couldn't wait any longer.
He doesn't look Chinese, with a beard, dark skin, deep features, and a pair of amber eyes.
Like the Burmese.
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