"Do I need to speak Cantonese? I'm not very gifted in languages." Jiang Mingxin looked at Xing Haodong with admiration. "Why are you so fluent in Cantonese?"
Xing Haodong's expression was much better than it had been this morning. "I used to have a comrade from Guangdong Province. After listening to him for a few years, he learned it naturally. It's okay if you don't know how to do it. Just follow me closely."
At seven o'clock in the evening, they took an Audi 100 and drove to Feihuang Ballroom.
The uniformed doorman opened the car door for Jiang Mingxin, respectfully took the car keys from Xing Haodong, and invited them into the front hall.
"Sir, is this your first time here? Would you like to go to the first or second floor?"
The receptionists all had sweet smiles and were well-trained. One could tell from their attire and demeanor that they were wealthy businessmen, and their attitudes were extremely attentive.
Because of their outstanding looks, they caused a commotion.
Xing Haodong spoke in authentic Cantonese, which stunned everyone.
They received more people from the north and fewer from the south. When they suddenly heard Cantonese, they looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.
Soon, Zhou Jing, with his right arm in a sling, ran over quickly with a shy smile on his face.
Originally, he should have rested for a few more days after being injured, but the nightclub was too busy and short-staffed, so he had no choice but to go to work despite his injury and try to win over more guests so that he could atone for his sins with Zhou Kui.
As soon as he saw the charming and beautiful Jiang Mingxin, his eyes widened and he almost lost his soul.
Xing Haodong glanced at him coldly, and Zhou Jing immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at him again.
"Boss, you're from Hong Kong, right? Come in, come in. What do you want to do? Singing, drinking, dancing, whatever you want, we have it all here!"
He could barely understand a few words of Cantonese, but was also very nervous, so he was more attentive, nodding and bowing, with a flattering look.
Xing Haodong snorted coldly and handed her a black business card. Zhou Jing's expression immediately changed. "So you're a friend introduced by Boss Du. Sorry for the inconvenience. I'll take you to the basement level right away."
This is the underground auction house that Zhou Kui has run for many years, a secret place specifically used to sell stolen goods.
Since Xing Haodong and Jiang Mingxin came for the first time, Zhou Jing should have sent someone to search them, but their aura was too strong. Their superiority, high-class appearance, exquisite clothes, and expensive watches all showed their high status.
Zhou Jing didn't even dare to search them and just let them in.
When Jiang Mingxin glanced at the handicrafts on the table with a disdainful expression, Zhou Jing became more and more certain that these two people must be rare big fish.
"You said a wealthy businessman from Hong Kong came, and he brought his wife with him?" Zhou Kui took off his cigar and kicked the stripper lying on his lap away. "We'll show them the Ming Dynasty Chenghua Imperial Kiln later to test their financial strength. Remember, no matter what they ask you, you can only answer half a sentence. Don't reveal anything."
"Don't worry, brother. I will definitely recruit them well."
Zhou Jing gave a sinister smile, grabbed the girl's chest with his left hand in an obscene manner, and then turned and left.
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