Chapter 229 Running Mountain
A group of young men and women in strange clothes gathered in twos and threes.
The carport of the frontmost silver sports car was open. A rich young man with a rooster combed over his hair was lying flat on the seat, humming a little tune, with his feet resting on the steering wheel and shaking his toes.
There were people leaning against the car door, smoking, or squatting on the ground playing video games to kill time, chatting about which car had better performance.
The girls came to join in the fun, wearing exquisite makeup and wrapped in furs, taking beautiful photos of each other with cameras on the roadside. The wind was strong on the mountain, and after taking the photos, the group of young ladies in stockings were shivering from the cold. They ran back to the car in their high heels to keep warm and share their newly bought jewelry and bags.
Further back there were a few commercial vehicles, which were the bodyguards of this group of young masters and ladies. There weren't many of them and they could be counted on one hand. How could they go out racing without letting their fathers know? So today they didn't bring bodyguards if they could.
From a distance, they looked like a bunch of corrupt and corrupt prodigal sons.
"Pooh."
A rich young man spit out the cigarette from his mouth, patted his numb thighs twice, stretched lazily and walked slowly to the front of the silver sports car, covered his yawning mouth, and said to the people in the car,
"Hey, Lao Zheng, is Lao Bao coming yet? I'm so sleepy, yawn~"
As he spoke, the man yawned again and looked very sleepy.
The person he was talking to was obviously too lazy to pay attention to him, and waved his hand to shut him up without even opening his eyes.
"If you feel tired, go back to the car and sleep. My family doesn't run a hotel."
The rich young man, who was so sleepy that he rubbed his eyes, was not sleepy at all after hearing this annoying answer.
I pulled off the sunglasses that this person wore on his head to look cool, and argued with him angrily.
"I can't wait to ask. We've been in this forest for almost an hour, feeling the cold wind, and there's still no sign of Lao Bao. He should be there by foot."
"Wait, this guy didn't come here by bus again?"
Bao Anquan, a stingy person, always saves money where he shouldn't. He would rather take the bus than spend ten yuan to fill up the gas tank.
Every time I make an appointment with these people, five out of ten times I have to take the bus.
"I really admire him. Lao Bao must have been a poor guy in his previous life. Now that he's rich, he's just a miser. Forget it, I'll go down the mountain to pick him up."
The rich young man felt that he had figured out the key, so he threw away the car keys and planned to go down the mountain to pick up the stingy man. This place was remote and the bus only passed by the foot of the mountain. By the time the stingy man climbed up using his chicken claws, it would be dark.
"etc,"
Young Master Zheng, who was lying in the car, called out to his friend who was about to go down the mountain, raised his eyelids, and said slowly,
"Old Bao is bringing someone here today, so it's okay if he's late. You just stay put."
"Who is it? We don't know each other?"
The rich boy made a sharp turn and walked back.
No matter how stupid Bao Anquan is, he will never bring people outside the circle to the party.
But these people in the Hong Kong circle all know each other, so where did the stingy guy find these new people?
Master Zheng put away his long legs that were resting on the steering wheel, raised the car seat, and prepared to get out of the car to stretch his stiff limbs.
"Use your brain to think about it. Who in Xiangjiang's family can get a high ranking? You don't know anyone."
"I don't know who it is, uh..."
"Hey! It really is! But that's impossible, right?"
The rich young man suddenly thought of the elusive heir of the Ye family. He heard that this Young Master Ye had been abroad and rarely came back. He had been in Hong Kong in the past two years, but had never come out to play.
No, he has now taken over his father's throne and is Chairman Ye, which is one level higher than them, the second generation waiting to take over.
When he was a young master, he didn't play with them. Now that he is the boss, it is even more impossible for him to play with them, a group of second and third in command who have not yet taken the position.
But seeing that Lao Zheng didn't refute what he said, he lowered his head, lit a cigarette and swung it in his hand, which was obviously a sign of agreement.
"Damn it, Old Zheng, you didn't lie to me? Old Bao is going to bring that gentleman here?"
The rich boy could stuff two eggs into his mouth at this moment, and he was speechless for a while. When he finally thawed and wanted to ask a few more questions,
The roar of a sports car came from far away.
"People are coming."
Master Zheng looked at the cigarette in his hand with regret, threw it on the ground and stomped it out.
A cool purple Aston and a flamboyant red LaFerrari stopped side by side.
Both cars are new models released in recent months, and it is probably difficult to find the same model in Hong Kong.
"Wow, so cool!" The rich young man temporarily put aside the fact that Chairman Ye was coming, and his eyes were full of the new supercar opposite.
Bao Anquan, wearing a purple coat and leather pants, got out of the car and struck a charming pose, wanting people to come and see his new car.
"Old Zheng, take a look at this car. Doesn't it suit my temperament?"
Master Zheng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this stingy guy actually bought a new car.
"They are a good match, like two big eggplants."
After saying that, Master Zheng no longer paid any attention to Bao Anquan, who was furious at his criticism.
His attention was drawn to the young man who got out of the LaFerrari. He looked like a male model who had just come off a fashion show. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, but his face was unusual. His casual clothes made him look like someone he couldn't afford.
Before, Bao Anquan always said that the girl from the Ye family was good-looking, but he didn't take it seriously.
Bao Anquan was an old acquaintance and did not need to be taken care of. Master Zheng went around him and greeted Ye Lin.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for not welcoming you. My surname is Zheng, and my given name is Jiu. I'm very happy that you have the honor to come."
"Master Zheng, you're welcome. We're all Lao Bao's friends. Just call me by my name."
Holding the hand extended by Young Master Zheng, Ye Lin looked at the man with cockscomb hair calmly.
Bao Anquan told him about this person,
Zheng Jiu's family is a Hong Kong real estate tycoon in public, but secretly he is also the leader of a Hong Kong gang. Otherwise, his family would not be able to accumulate so much land. All of his wealth was robbed with real guns and real bullets.
In Bao Anquan's words, when you go out with Zheng Jiu, you don't need to bring bodyguards at all, because the biggest danger in Hong Kong is right next to you.
However, the Zheng family is a legitimate gang and never engages in kidnapping. They even pay taxes and operate legally.
Zheng Jiu saw that Ye Lin was indeed a straightforward person as Bao Anquan said, without any airs of a young master, and spoke in a casual manner. He temporarily let go of his guard and smiled heartily.
"Haha, okay. Then I'll shamelessly call you Ye Zi like Lao Bao, and you can just call me Lao Zheng."
"Come on, Ye Zi. I'll show you around this group of people."
"Okay, thank you for your help."
"Well, let's go for a walk."
It was only two seconds before Zheng Jiu, the social tough, started to treat Ye Lin like a brother, and put his arm around Ye Lin's shoulder. The two good brothers walked to the center of the crowd together.
There were quite a few people coming this time, about twenty men and women in total. Although Zheng Jiu wanted to introduce Ye Lin to some people, he didn't introduce everyone to Ye Lin. He only introduced three or four childhood friends who he had a good relationship with.
Ye Lin shook hands and sighed in his heart, he really fell into the nest of rich people again.
These people, together with Bao Anquan and myself, almost make up the top ten richest people in Hong Kong. If they launch a missile, the Hong Kong stock market will collapse tomorrow.
"Stop wasting time and start the show! If you have anything to say, go to the bar after you finish running. There's no point in talking in the ravine."
Bao Anquan was so anxious seeing these guys talking to Ye Lin endlessly that he felt like his feet were on fire. His third sister's plane was going to land in sixteen hours.
These people are not just chatting, they are clearly wasting his life!
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