Chapter 80

After the fortune-telling, Chu Yueqing got up to pack up.

"Master Chu."

A voice like a silver bell came.

Chu Yueqing looked up and saw a fiery red figure walking over.

Cong Ling was wearing a red leather jacket and chewing gum. She grabbed her wine-red wavy hair with one hand and scanned the stall. "Closing up the stall?"

Chu Yueqing saw Cong Ling and looked back. She

didn't see Qiu Hao.

She smiled and said, "Yes, the fortune-telling for today is over."

"Let me help you."

In just a moment.

Cong Ling restrained her romantic aura, spit the gum on a tissue and stuffed it into her pocket, and helped to fold up the stall table and stuff it under the stall cart.

"Master, you are going to open a shop?"

Chu Yueqing was surprised. She hadn't even announced that she was going to open a shop, and you already knew about it?

Cong Ling saw Chu Yueqing's surprise and smiled embarrassedly, "There is no impenetrable wall in the world, let alone Temple Street, there are no secrets at all."

Temple Street is full of brothels and fighting gangsters.

The slightest movement will be announced to the whole world.

Seeing that Chu Yueqing was still confused, Cong Ling chuckled: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I know the landlord of the floor you rented, and I asked you when I ran into you."

"Oh." Chu Yueqing suddenly realized.

I took time to look at houses, and decided on one because it had a good location and space. Zhang Jiande also helped with follow-up matters.

Speaking of which,

"I haven't even met the decorator yet. I'll go over and take a look later."

"Let's go." Cong Ling smiled brightly, and she rushed to put away the scattered chairs, "You can ask Feiyu to bring his men to help."

After the store was opened, it really needed help.

Chu Yueqing thought about it and still refused: "Fei Yu? He is now the third in command of the Fourteenth Gang, he shouldn't have time?"

"Isn't it because of you that he became the third in command?" Cong Ling asked her boldly, "Even if Qiu Hao knew, he would definitely agree."

"Qiu...Hao?" Chu Yueqing caught the words sensitively and joked, "You used to call you Brother Qiu?"

Even though Cong Ling was used to the romantic world, she couldn't help blushing and looked away, "I didn't expect Brother Qiu to like me!"

she said.

Cong Ling counted her flaws on her fingers, "Fat, lazy, and ignorant of the ways of the world."

"The most important thing is." Cong Ling put down her hand and sighed, "I came out to do this, and my body is not innocent. Why do you think Brother Qiu likes me?"

"You don't want to do this job, but if there is a second way out, would you still go into the sea?" Chu Yue shook her head, and pinched Cong Ling's thin wrist again, pinched it and put it down.

"Still fat? If it gets any thinner, there will be only bones left."

"Master, you don't understand. Those stinky men like this, they wish women only have big breasts and big buttocks, and other parts are thin."

Cong Ling lifted the piece of her red leather jacket, revealing the scenery inside. Thinking of her troubles, she put down the leather jacket again, lifted her hair with one hand, and reached into her pocket for a cigarette with the other hand.

With red nails, he took a cigarette out of the cigarette box and clicked the lighter a few times.

Cong Ling remembered something, raised her eyes and smiled, and put the cigarette back into the cigarette box.

"Forget it, I still won't smoke in front of you. Master, what do you think Brother Qiu sees in me?"

As the second in command of Gang 14, there are many clean girls who want to climb into his bed.

Cong Ling really doesn't understand why Qiu Hao chose her.

After thinking about it, Cong Ling looked depressed: "Once, I even received a customer in front of him."

Chu Yueqing thought of Qiu Hao's sad secret love history and coughed twice.

It is really extraordinary to be the second in command of Gang 14. Qiu Hao is really patient.

"Why don't you ask Qiu Hao in person instead of being so confused? He will definitely tell you the reason. After all, he has liked you for a long time."

"Master is right."

A steady voice came again.

The two looked up.

Qiu Hao came with a group of people. He was carrying two gift boxes. The first thing he did when he came over was to put the gift boxes in one hand, and with the other hand he grabbed Cong Ling and pulled her up from the ground.

He saw that Cong Ling was only wearing a strapless vest under her leather jacket. Her face, which was pierced by a scar, looked gentle, and her cold eyes were also warmed up a lot.

"Wearing so little? Are you worried about catching a cold?"

Qiu Hao took off his flannel jacket and put it on Cong Ling's shoulders, "Why don't you tell me what's on your mind?" Cong

Ling grabbed the jacket with her backhand. There was still the residual heat of Qiu Hao on it. Ever since Qiu Hao took the initiative to poke through the window paper, he would come to Temple Street whenever he had free time.

Today, she came out on purpose because she knew Qiu Hao would come. She

originally planned to avoid Qiu Hao, but unexpectedly bumped into him.

Cong Ling lowered her head and said nothing.

"Master, I stopped by to see you on the way." Qiu Hao handed the gift box to Chu Yueqing.

Chu Yueqing took it and put it on the stall, jokingly saying, "Thank you, but I won't accept the reward without any contribution. How can I help you?"

Qiu Hao looked at Cong Ling embarrassedly, "A Ling is planning to sponsor a child recently. I have checked his family affairs and I am worried that there are some omissions, so I want to ask you to calculate it."

Chu Yueqing nodded, "Okay, do you have the birth date and eight characters?"

Qiu Hao glanced at the back.

The younger brothers lined up in front of the stall. Seeing the look in their eldest brother's eyes, one of the younger brothers quickly took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

"Master Chu, this is the child's birth date and eight characters."

"Please take a look at it, Master." Qiu Hao smiled. Cong

Ling was almost cheated by the sponsor before, so he became more cautious, fearing that he would meet such a person again to hurt Cong Ling's heart.

When he learned that Cong Ling had the idea of ​​sponsoring children again, Qiu Hao went to check it out immediately.

Chu Yueqi took the note, counted on her fingers, and looked up at Congling, "What's your horoscope?"

Congling was stunned for a long time before responding.

After comparing the horoscopes of the two people, Chu Yueqi said, "Don't worry, the child will be very promising in the future, and it won't have any impact on Congling."

Hearing that the child she wanted to help would be promising, Congling was happy. She looked at Qiu Hao and met his affectionate eyes on his scar.

Congling was at a loss again, her face slightly hot.

"Why do you know?"

"Silly girl, as long as I want to know, what can I hide from me?" Qiu Hao stretched out his hand and scratched Congling's nose, "This is why I like you."

He didn't dare to get too close before because he was worried about scaring Congling away. After poking through the window paper, he would no longer be restrained in doing things.

"Also, why didn't you tell me if you have any problems? Your body is your own. I respect you and won't interfere with you. But this can't be a reason for you to reject me." Qiu Hao said, and his scar frowned and his eyes were also aggrieved.

"If you want to talk about whether I am worthy or not, I am not worthy of you. I can be the second in command of Gang 14, how can I be a good person? How much blood was stained on my hands when I was in the casino in the early years?"

Cong Ling saw him belittling herself and got anxious, "No, you are very good."

"I am good?" Qiu Hao smiled, "Since you are good, I have been secretly in love with you for so many years, you should give me an answer, right?"

Cong Ling also liked Qiu Hao, but she didn't dare to agree because of her career.

She was uneasy, thinking of the mess in her family in the past. She was really afraid, after all, she was professionally sensitive, and Qiu Hao would bring this up in the future when they quarreled.

She had no way to refute.

"If I agree, you can't bring up the past in the future."

"If I bring up the past, let Feiyu chop me up and throw me into the sea to feed the sharks." Qiu Hao made a promise. "

Okay." Cong Ling agreed. She lifted her wavy hair to the back with one hand and stretched out her hand, "Sister promises you that if you treat me badly in the future, I will leave in a minute."

Qiu Hao took Cong Ling's hand and smiled, "Definitely."

Qiu Hao's younger brothers were watching his pursuit of his wife.

Seeing Cong Ling nodded in agreement.

The younger brothers all started to make a fuss, vying to be the first to call sister-in-law excitedly.

Chu Yueqing looked at it with emotion.

So, this is the story of the underworld boss and sister-in-law that you have to tell, you chase me and I chase you?

Before Qiu Hao left, he paid the divination fee.

"No need, you can pay it with two gift bags." Chu Yueqing is not a person who likes to take advantage.

"The gift bag is the gift bag, but the divination fee still needs to be paid." Qiu Hao said, and stretched out his hand for his younger brother to come over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Qiu Hao then looked at Chu Yueqing.

"Master, I heard that you are preparing the store. A Ling and I will definitely come when it opens."

As he said, he took the business card prepared by his younger brother and handed it over, "If you need any help during the period, feel free to call me."

Chu Yueqing accepted it solemnly, with a look of certainty: "Yes, I will."

After watching Qiu Hao and his people leave, she pushed the packed stall to the front.

The location of the new store is not far from the tea restaurant.

After parking the car, she looked up at the location of the new store. There were commercial areas on both sides. As soon as she approached the store, she heard the owner of the next store eating melon seeds and chatting.

She also looked over.

"Have you watched the Miss Hong Kong pageant recently?"

"Yes, there is a girl from the mainland who is very popular."

"Are you talking about Lu Qing?"

"Yes, that's her. She looked inconspicuous at first, thin and with yellow skin, but she actually made it to the finals and became more and more beautiful as time went on?"

"People who don't know would think she had plastic surgery."

"Tomorrow TVB will broadcast the Miss Hong Kong finals live, with 19 beauties competing for the championship. I believe the girl from the mainland will definitely make it to the top three."

Not far away, an auntie was washing vegetables at the door. When she heard that the girl from the mainland could make it to the top three, she threw the vegetables away, splashing water all over the cement floor, mocking her.

"Is it possible? A girl from the mainland is in the top three? I beg you to eat some good food. You treat a girl from the north as a treasure."

The auntie who was scolded was not convinced. She put her hands on her hips and cursed back: "What northern girl? I don't believe you don't have any relatives in the mainland. You are ugly, but you still want to give up on a young girl? The fortune tellers in the temple street have said that girls from the mainland will have good luck for decades, so it must be possible!"

It can be said that the auntie who washes vegetables looks down on Lu Qing.

There is a reason for it.

Lu Qing and his mother smuggled into Hong Kong. Before their identity was legalized, Lu's mother worked illegally in the auntie's shop. The auntie who washes vegetables often deliberately underpaid or did not pay Lu's mother wages because of her illegal status.

If they quarreled, the vegetable-washing auntie would threaten Lu's mother to go to the police station and report her for illegal immigration.

Lu's mother had no choice but to swallow her anger. Once Lu Qing found out, the little girl was small but very brave, and she even dared to smash the shop! The

vegetable-washing auntie was furious when she thought of the broken glass door. She

didn't even wash the vegetables, and picked up the bucket angrily. Before entering the door, the auntie didn't forget to spit.

"What kind of temple street fortune-telling? The fortune-telling in Hong Kong is useless! The little girl is in the top three? She wants to stand out? She wants to be successful? Just because she looks malnourished? It's just a daydream!"