Luo Lie stopped and turned around to ask, "Who said that?"
I saw a young man sitting on the sofa looking at him and saying, "I said it."
Luo Lie looked Wan Feng up and down and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the boss of Yuehui Company. Yuehui is an employee of our company. I hope you will not do such inexplicable things in the future and disturb the normal rest of my employees."
"You hope I won't disturb her, right? Okay." Then Luo Lie stretched out his hand and made a coin-twisting gesture.
Want money? Even if I have money, I won't give it to a scoundrel. If you give it to this kind of person for the first time, the second and third times will not be far behind.
"Haha! Luo Lie! You were once a very famous person in the Hunan and Hong Kong entertainment circles. Don't ruin your reputation when you get old. It's better to be independent in everything you do."
"Kid! Are you lecturing me? What qualifications do you have? I've drunk more beverages than you've drunk water, and you want to lecture me? I don't care who you are. This is Xianggang. You people from the mainland should just be quiet and hide your heads. Don't show your teeth and claws. We have the final say here."
You can't reason with animals.
"Anyway, I've tried to persuade you in a nice way. Whether you listen or not is up to you. You can leave now."
Luo Lie snorted coldly, turned around and walked out the door with his face raised.
He is right. This is indeed Xianggang. People like Wan Feng who come from the mainland should keep a low profile.
"What gang does this guy belong to?" Wan Feng asked Lin Lairong.
"I think it's called something like Hehetu or Heletu."
There are many gangs in Xianggang named Hehe, Hehe or Hehe, and Wan Feng can't tell them apart.
"A very famous gang? Compared to Washenghe, Chuyi'an, and Shishikai?"
Lin Lairong shook his head: "It can't be compared with these big gangs. It's just a small gang with a few thousand people."
A few thousand people is considered a small gang! ?
The scale of the Hunan-Hong Kong Black Shooting Club overturned Wan Feng's three views.
Holy shit, in mainland China, if there is a Black Shooting Society organization with hundreds of members, they will be wiped out by the police. But here, there are thousands of members and it is just a small gang.
This must be taken seriously.
Luo Lie's arrival was like a fly falling into a glass of milk, ruining everyone's appetite, and then everyone lost interest in singing.
Wan Feng looked at the time and saw that it was past ten o'clock, so he prepared to rest.
He stayed in this hotel and didn't have to walk or anything.
But Lin Lairong and Yue Hui did not live here. After Wan Feng sent them away, he told everyone to rest.
Yang Jianguo still protected Yuehui and left.
Tomorrow he plans to return to Shenzhen and then to Beiliao.
Back in his room, Wan Feng chatted with Han Guangjia.
"Brother, did you see that? Yue Hui seems to have some affection for Brother Yang."
"Oh? I really didn't notice. Not that fast, right?"
"What made you want to give that woman to Brother Yang? She's from the entertainment industry, and I always feel that people in the entertainment industry don't have much loyalty in relationships."
"That's not true. There are good and bad people in every circle, that's normal. This woman should be okay. If she was the type who would switch sides, would she be in such a bad situation? With her looks, she could be very successful even as a street prostitute."
Han Guangjia nodded.
"Hey! Are you envious? If you are envious, you can also raise one outside."
Han Guangjia was at a loss for words. How come the gun suddenly turned and shot at him?
"Get lost! I thought it was unbecoming of you to marry two wives. By the way, how do you divide your time at night?"
Wan Feng was overjoyed to hear such a question from Han Guangjia's mouth.
"I thought you weren't interested in romantic matters?"
"Stop looking away and answer my question."
"Are you planning to marry one too? If Liang Hongying agrees, I think we can give it a try."
"Try your head, I don't have that idea."
"Being dishonest is like being a man. Every man wants to be the most charming woman in the world. You just can't say it out loud. Your current problem fully exposes the true world inside you. The ego hidden in your subconscious is growing stronger and stronger, and one day it will become a towering tree."
Han Guangjia was so tired that this guy actually started writing poetry.
"How long do you plan to let Brother Yang stay here?"
"It depends on how far he and Yuehui can develop. If he is willing, I plan to let him stay here for a few years because he has some things to do."
Wan Feng didn't say what he wanted Yang Jianguo to do here, because he hadn't decided whether Yang Jianguo or Ye Qianwen should be the better choice.
"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to sleep..."
"Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling." The phone in the room rang.
The call was from Li Wei: "We were attacked on the way to meet Yuehui's home."
Wan Feng stood up immediately: "Where is it?"
"We fought off the thugs' attack. Brother Yang and Chang Hehao were slightly injured and are now on their way to the hospital."
Li Wei was the person sent by Ye Qianwen, and Chang Hehao was Lin Lairong's man.
"We'll be there soon. Which hospital?"
Li Wei said the name of a hospital.
"Brother Yang and his companions were attacked by thugs on the way, and Brother Yang was injured."
Han Guangjia, who had just been lying on the bed, stood up quickly.
Wan Feng, Han Guangjia, He Youliang and the three people left to him by Lin Lairong quickly came to the hospital where Yang Jianguo and others were.
Yang Jianguo's injuries were not serious. He was stabbed in the arm and abdomen, but neither was fatal. They have now been treated.
Yuehui squatted beside Yang Jianguo's bed with tears in her eyes.
Wan Feng hurried into the ward despite the nurse's obstruction.
"Brother Yang! How is it?"
Yang Jianguo smiled bitterly: "I'm fine, just a superficial wound."
"Mr. Wan! It's all my fault. If Brother Yang hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have..." Yuehui said crying.
"I understand. I'm glad you're okay."
Wan Feng turned to Yang Jianguo and asked, "Do you know who did this?"
Yang Jianguo shook his head slightly. "The other party was masked, and the car was a very ordinary pickup truck, without even a license plate."
"Did you call the police?"
"I have reported it, but it probably won't be of any use." The person who answered was another person sent by Lin Lairong to assist Yang Jianguo in protecting Yuehui.
"Come here and tell me what happened." Wan Feng called the person who answered the question to the side.
The story was very simple. Yang Jianguo and his four companions were escorting Yuehui home from the Juchuang Hotel. They were attacked on the mountain road in Causeway Bay. There were three cars on the other side. Two cars were following one car, blocking the road and trapping them on the not very wide mountain road.
There were a total of thirteen or fourteen people on the other side, all with their faces covered. They were holding weapons such as iron rods and knives. They got out of the car and attacked their car without saying a word.
When Yang Jianguo saw that the other party was coming to kill him, he knew that he had to fight back and not just sit there and wait for death. He ordered the two people sent by Lin Lairong to protect Yue Hui, and he and Li Wei rushed out.
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