Chapter 5

"Do you have to be so evil?" Zhang Jiande was frightened and put the pig's trotter rice on Chu Yueqing's table.

"Just calculated in the morning, and it came true in the afternoon?"

Chu Yueqing was not surprised. Temple Street was not far from the Peninsula Hotel. He Shifei went home to find her passbook and found that she was cheated. The first thing she did was to go to the hotel to look for someone.

Cao Daguang didn't know what happened yet. He entered the restaurant and sat down. "It is said that a man took three girls to check into a hotel for fun, and was caught by his wife. Wow, the wife was waving a knife in the air."

He narrowed his eyes and imitated the knife-waving action with an exaggerated expression: "The man was scared and begged for mercy! She is simply a role model for women, a heroine, and a golden idol for you women!"

"Tsk." The old lady who was eating in the restaurant recalled the past with chopsticks in her hand, "When I was young, the old man was also messing around outside. I was better."

Cao Daguang asked, "How good?"

The old lady picked up the dishes, made a gesture with her left hand, and muttered, "It's cut, there's nothing left."

Cao Daguang subconsciously covered his crotch and took a deep breath, "Then the old lady is really sharp (awesome) again."

The atmosphere calmed down.

Cao Daguang saw that Lin Jiahua didn't say anything, so he curiously went over, "Order? No one responded?"

"I don't know how to respond." Lin Jiahua was helpless and told him about He Liangtai's fortune-telling.

Cao Daguang hissed several times in fear, and his eyes immediately cast on Chu Yuexiang. It happened that Chu Yuexiang had finished eating pig's feet rice and put down her chopsticks to meet Cao Daguang's eyes.

Cao Daguang hurriedly took the menu to cover half of his face. Chu Yueqing raised her chin, and he quickly moved the menu up again, dodging left and right.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, let's eat. We are all good friends. Don't look at me if you have nothing to do."

Chu Yueqing blinked. What's the matter? Then he looked at Zhang Jiande. Zhang Jiande was startled and turned his head to find a menu, but the distance was too far. He subconsciously covered half of his face with his hands, revealing his eyes.

"Ning Ning, your fortune telling is so accurate, it's like you just took off someone's underwear, leaving no privacy at all." Zhang Jiande made a cobra motion with his right hand, "Then he looked at the person from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside."

"During the introduction, I talked to a few ex-girlfriends and asked you to calculate them all. My wife is not allowed to beat me to death? You know, I only told you about my first love."

The people in the restaurant burst into laughter.

Lin Jiahua even joked: "I've done so many bad things, and I'm scared like this."

Chu Yuening also twisted her eyes and couldn't help laughing: "I have limited mental energy, so I have to focus very much on reading and analyzing faces. I'm tired of seeing customers for a day, and you didn't spend money, so I'm too lazy to look at them."

"Oh, that's more like it." Zhang Jiande let out an exaggerated sigh of relief and put down his hands.

Chu Yueqing put down her chopsticks with a smile: "I'm going back to look after the stall, you guys enjoy your meal."

"Why open the stall so early? The weather is so hot, why don't we go to Datong Ice House for frozen drinks?" Zhang Jiande grabbed the mouth of the cigarette pot and smiled, "Brother De, please."

Datong Ice House is near the Peninsula Hotel.

Obviously, the real purpose is not to drink.

Upon hearing that there were frozen drinks, Chu Yue-hsiang changed her plan immediately and raised her hands in agreement, "Great!"

A regular customer of the restaurant joked, "Brother A-de, do grown men need to be so gossipy?"

"No, no, no, don't talk nonsense. Am I such a person?" Zhang Jiande denied it without blushing or breathing heavily, holding his hand like a knife and righteously saying, "I just think that Datong Ice House has a connection with me today, and I have no place to wash the money in my pocket, right?"

Ten minutes later.

Ah Shanpo, Zhang Jiande, Lin Jiahua, and Chu Yue-hsiang squatted at the entrance of the Peninsula Hotel, each with a cup of iced stocking milk tea.

Zhang Jiande squatted and shook his legs, smiling: "It's really good to watch gossip live."

Not far away, a naked man covered his key parts with a towel and explained eagerly: "Fei Fei, listen to my explanation!"

"You are really good at playing with three women in a hotel room!" He Shifei pointed at the man with a pork knife. When she went home and saw that all her savings had been transferred, her heart was dead.

"It turns out that there is no cheapest man, only cheaper. Dare to do this to me, I will chop you to death!"

He Shifei said and stabbed him with another knife, and the man had a hard time avoiding it.

"Fei Fei." The man pulled the pitiful towel and almost knelt down to beg, "If there is anything, let's go home and discuss it. Things are really not what you see. They and I are just colleagues. We just got together to play mahjong."

There were also three women dressed up in fancy clothes standing in the lobby. He Shifei looked over and they nodded repeatedly, hugged each other and screamed in fear.

He Shifei kicked the man in the crotch and said angrily, "You still want to deceive me? If the fortune teller hadn't predicted that you were cheating, and if I hadn't gone home to check my bankbook first, I would have died without knowing how to die!"

The man saw that the matter was exposed, and he was stunned with a pretended anxious expression, "You know everything?"

Before He Shifei could speak, a car braked and stopped at high speed. The door opened, and the woman who got out rushed up and slapped the man twice, "How dare you bully Feifei!"

He Shifei's eyes were wet again.

After beating the man, Ah Xian pulled him behind her, "You rest first." After that, Ah Xian went into the hotel again and grabbed one of the women who was watching the show proudly, raised her hand and slapped her twice again, beating and cursing.

"Gossip, you dare to touch my sister's man, do you think I, Ah Xian, am dead?"

The six people started a melee.

Lin Jiahua looked at the flashing swords and shadows, and couldn't help but worry, "Xingxi, will someone die later?"

"No." Chu Yueqing held a straw in her mouth, and the ice-smooth milk tea was simple and refreshing. It not only eliminated the irritability of the summer, but also became more smooth and delicious with the onlookers.

"He Shifei's horoscope shows wood with gold, and the peninsula is close to water, and water can help gold to produce wood. In a place where the horoscopes match, the aura is like heaven's help, and there can be no bloody disasters if reason is online."

Until the situation became more and more chaotic, the hotel manager called the police, and the uniformed police came out to maintain social order. The turmoil subsided, and all six people were taken back to the Kowloon Police Station.

The door of the Peninsula Hotel was pushed and closed back and forth.

A woman in a duckbill cap was hiding furtively beside a blue-and-white porcelain that was as tall as a person. She tiptoed and looked out until the police car drove away.

She then grabbed the camera and looked down at the photos she had taken, saying confidently: "I originally planned to follow Sister Mei and take some gossip photos. Who knew that I would not get anything at all."

Li Huiwen got wind of the situation and booked a room overnight. After feeding mosquitoes all night without any results, she was about to leave when she happened to see A-Yuan taking three women to a hotel. She took the opportunity to take many photos of the three of them sleeping together.

"Fortunately, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. News that can attract the attention of the Hong Kong public is good news."

After all, gossip is not about status.

When has there ever been news of a man fighting three women in Hong Kong?

Li Huiwen is very professional. Paparazzi are also journalists. There is no reason to miss such explosive social news.

"But?" Li Huiwen was puzzled. "Just now, the beautiful lady mentioned a fortune teller. Could it be that her husband's cheating was predicted by fortune tellers?"

The more Li Huiwen thought about it, the brighter her eyes became.

"If this is true, the fortune teller predicted that the scumbag had cheated on 3 women in a row. Wouldn't it be more eye-catching to make this topic the headlines?"

Li Huiwen decided to go to the Kowloon Police Station and interview He Shifei in person.

She must get to know this fortune teller well and see how "magic" he is!

Whether she can get a promotion depends on this time!