Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

The next day, the sky brightened.

Shi Zhijian got up from the hotel bed, got out of the bed and walked out of the bedroom. Wearing a nightgown, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room of the luxury suite of the Yunxiao Tower Hotel, looking out the window.

The weather in the UK was dark and twilight. Even after eight o'clock in the morning, the outside still seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. Looking out, it was hazy, which reminded Shi Zhijian of the Gothic world of his favorite writer, His Majesty Edgar Allan Poe. ----Dark, damp, and full of treacherousness.

dong dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

Yan Xiong stuck his head out, looked at Shi Zhijian and asked, "Mr. Shi, do you want to have breakfast together?"

Shi Zhijian nodded, "The food of these ghosts isn't very tasty, so just have a sandwich and omelette!"

"okay!"

Since he came to the UK, Axe Jun has been in charge of Shi Zhijian's personal safety, and Yan Xiong has been in charge of Shi Zhijian's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Shi Zhijian was not used to western food, so Yan Xiong would personally cook Chinese food for Shi Zhijian when he had a chance.

Not to mention, Yan Xiong had eaten all kinds of delicacies when he was in Hong Kong, and his cooking skills turned out to be very sharp. According to Yan Xiong himself, if he hadn't joined the police force, he would have almost changed his career as a chef.

Now that he is in a hotel, he doesn't have the kind of conditions to cook by himself, so Shi Zhijian has to deal with it a little bit.

After having breakfast and returning to the hotel room, a white guy brought a suit over.

Yan Xiong stopped the man and wondered why he didn't know about it. The man said that it was ordered by Mr. Shi himself.

Only then did Yan Xiong let people in.

Shi Zhijian was burying his head in arranging documents at the moment, when Yan Xiong said that someone had given him a suit, he put down the documents at hand and got up and walked out.

In the living room, he saw Axe Jun sitting by the coffee table playing cards alone. The cards were constantly changing in his hands, which made Shi Zhijian wonder if he saw the "God of Gamblers".

In fact, these are just some little tricks in playing poker. Axe Jun came to the UK for a lot of time and had nothing to do, so he taught himself and had fun with poker.

Over there, Yan Xiong was carefully examining the suit. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the suit was custom-made according to Shi Zhijian. Old-fashioned.

"Mr. Shi, did you order the wrong order? How do you wear these clothes?" Yan Xiong asked Shi Zhijian, who came over.

Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "That's right, this dress is indeed made by me!"

Shi Zhijian smiled and tipped the white guy who delivered the suit.

The white guy saw that it was ten pounds. He didn't expect Shi Zhijian to be so generous. The tip he usually received was four or five pence. He immediately bowed happily to Shi Zhijian and thanked him.

After the white guy left, Shi Zhijian continued, "But it wasn't for me!" "

"It's not for you, so who is it for?"

"you!"

"What, me?" Yan Xiong pointed to his nose with a look of surprise.

Axe Jun, who was playing cards next to him, couldn't help but look up, wondering why Mr. Shi treated Yan Xiong so well, and even ordered clothes for him personally?

Yan Xiong was overjoyed, "Mr. Shi, thank you, I didn't know you would love me so much!"

"No thanks, it should be! Who asked you to contribute next!"

"Contribute? Uh, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to meet someone!" Shi Zhijian took the suit and gestured according to Yan Xiong, "Mrs. Jennifer Deborah."

Shi Zhijian said, took out a photo from his body, and saw an old white woman covered in jewels appearing on the photo.

The old woman would be fine if she looked a little better, but unfortunately, she was as thin as a wood, and she looked like she was about to fall into the ground.

Yan Xiong almost choked to death, "Cough, you asked me to see her? What are you doing?"

"Seduce her!"

"Cough, cough!" This time Yan Xiong is really going to die, "No way, Mr. Shi! I can't do it, how can I use my masculine tricks when I grow up like this? Why don't you let Ajun go, he is tall and handsome. , if he goes up, he will succeed!"

Yan Xiong didn't want to gnaw on this old bone, so he hurriedly pushed the job to Axe Jun.

Axe Jun slammed, and the playing cards in his hand were frightened, but soon he gritted his teeth: "Mr. Shi, if you ask me to do it, I will do it!" He looked completely loyal.

"Hey, Mr. Shi, you heard it too, Ajun said it, he is willing! Why don't you leave this very challenging job to him! I support him mentally behind the scenes!"

Shi Zhijian shook his head: "No, Ajun can't do it, he's too young!"

"You're so young, you're full of energy, seven times a night is not a problem!" Yan Xiong was afraid that Shi Zhijian would throw this old bone to himself again.

"It's a pity that Ms. Deborah likes old men, especially someone like you!" Shi Zhijian pointed at Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong's face changed: "Mr. Shi, don't play with me, I'm so scared! How can there be a woman in this world who doesn't like a handsome boy, like me, an old sweet potato?"

"I'm telling the truth, do you think I'm joking?" Shi Zhijian took out another photo from his arms and said, "This is Ms. Deborah's first love, she met her in Hong Kong back then, but it's a pity that good luck makes people miserable. , in the end she failed to fulfill her wish."

"Uh, who is so lucky?" Yan Xiong carefully looked at the photo, but it was fine if he didn't, but he was startled. The man in the photo looked so much like him, with silkworm eyebrows and triangular eyes. , lion nose and wide mouth, but that person is dressed in the style of the Republic of China, and at first glance he looks like an "old senior".

"This person looks too...like me, doesn't it?" Yan Xiong couldn't help saying, and he corrected it immediately, "But this is not the reason why you insist on letting me go out----I am in Hong Kong but People with families, I promised my eldest wife and my little wife that I would be loyal to them and keep my body like a jade! Mr. Shi, don't make me make mistakes!" Thinking of the old woman, Yan Xiong said: I can shiver all over.

"Don't be afraid, Lao Yan, in fact, I didn't plan to force you from the beginning!" Shi Zhijian reassured, "If you really don't want to, I won't really force you!"

"Mr. Shi, thank you for your understanding, it's not that I didn't help you, it's mainly for family reasons. Since I followed you, I've been determined to be a good man!" Yan Xiong vowed.

Shi Zhijian nodded, "You're right, you must be responsible for being a person, especially to be loyal to women! It's just a pity—"

Shi Zhijian sighed and took the old woman's photo: "I heard that Mrs. Deborah's time is short. As the chief female president of Bentley Group, she is very rich personally! Many people are trying to make her up--- -"

When he heard that the old woman turned out to be the female president of Bentley Group, Yan Xiong was stunned: "Dare to ask, how much money does she have?"

"Excluding shares, real estate, etc., there should still be 200 to 300 million pounds in cash!"

"Cough cough!" Yan Xiong almost choked to death. "Are you serious?"

"Of course, in order to acquire the car production line of her Bentley company, I have checked her thoroughly. If she hadn't given birth to children, she would not have inherited more of the Bentley Group's property, not to mention the money, I'm afraid that in the whole The British Empire is also one of the richest women!"

Yan Xiong's triangular eyes flashed: "Ahem, tell me Mr. Shi, I'm actually still hesitating—"

"Hesitating for what?"

"I hesitate to help you."

"Since you want to be a good man in Hong Kong, I won't embarrass you. Let Axe Jun do such an arduous task. After he succeeds, if I buy the production line, he might inherit the other's billionaire fortune. , maybe that's a good ending."

"No, A-Jun is still very young, how can I watch him jump into the fire pit?" Yan Xiong patted his chest with awe, "As his boss, I must lead by example! Besides, her first love looks like me. It seems that this is fate!"

"But, you have to be loyal and keep your body like jade..."

"For the sake of Mr. Shi's career, what if I, Yan Xiong, relapse? I think my wives in Hong Kong can understand me!"

"Then it's hard for you, Master Yan!"

"It should be! Come, let me try this suit to see if it fits!"

……

The British are the most particular about gentlemen and romance.

Therefore, there are many literary tea parties and many poets' clubs in the UK.

Ms. Deborah is the convener of the "Byron Poetry Club" in England. Every Saturday, she organizes celebrities from the upper class of the British society to gather at the club and sing her poems together.

Today, as usual, Ms. Deborah took a Bentley to the club and entered the club in the company of two bodyguards. The club's male and female waiters saw her and bowed to say hello.

Ms. Deborah smiled softly at the waiters. When she saw a male waiter, she suddenly stopped him and said, "Jack, I heard that your wife gave birth to another daughter for you, right?"

The waiter who called Jack hurriedly saluted Deborah: "Yes, ma'am, that's a little cutie, my little angel."

"Congratulations, Jack! You have both children!" Deborah has never had children in her life. She is her husband's third-married wife. After marrying into a wealthy family, she began to marry her husband and teach children. Unfortunately, because those children are not her own, they are estranged from her. Therefore, although she is the female president of Bentley Group, she is very lonely, not only to manage her subordinates, but also to intrigue with those "children".

"This is a small gift I gave you, I hope you like it!" Deborah opened the Kun bag and took out a beautiful LV bracelet from the bag, which was worn for children at first glance.

"How can this be-"

"Nothing is impossible. You have been working here for so long, and I have already treated you all as family!" Deborah glanced at the other waiters, who were moved.

Deborah said and did so.

Every time an employee has a birthday, or someone has trouble at home, Ms. Deborah will lend a helping hand as soon as possible.

In the eyes of everyone, Deborah is a representative of kindness, a noble and kind woman—unfortunately, her husband died early and she has no children.

After Deborah took the people away, the waiters surrounded Jack together—

"Mrs. Deborah is such a good person!"

"Yes, this bracelet looks very expensive!"

"I really hope Madam can meet a good person in the future and have a happy life!"

"May God bless her!"

The central venue of the Byron Poetry Club is like a retro poetry hall. There are well-known poets and writers from Europe and the United States hanging around, Byron, Shelley, Keats, Tagore, Whitman and so on.

To be able to join this poetry association is not just because you have money and status, you must have exquisite poetry works, that is to say, you must be a literary person.

"Hello, Mrs. Deborah!" Just as Deborah was about to enter the poetry temple, she was suddenly stopped.

Deborah turned her head and saw that it was Mr. Martins, an old member of the club.

Martins is the President of Cambridge University. He not only has high attainments in literature and art, but also has a lot of research on poetry. He especially likes Byron, so he is also one of the founders of the "Byron Poetry Club".

"What's the matter, Mr. Martins?" Deborah looked at each other with a smile.

"It's like this----" Martins hesitated, he was really embarrassed, how could Shi Zhijian introduce someone like Yan Xiong to him, and asked him to help bring Yan Xiong into this club and become a member ----You must know that the people here are all high-class people with high poetic attainments.

"Mr. Martins, how do you hesitate, this is not like your usual way of doing things——"

Before Deborah could finish speaking, a voice said, "That's right, Ms. Deborah, Martins wants to introduce me to you, but I'm a little embarrassed--it's true, I'm Chinese, I don't know much about poetry~www.readwn.com~ but I really love this art, and this time I came here to ask for advice with the attitude of learning!"

Madam Deborah frowned slightly when she heard this strange voice, and felt that the person was a little ignorant, but when she turned her head and saw the appearance of the other person, she was stunned! His eyes showed astonishment and surprise!

Yan Xiong combed his head and wore that brand-new black-gray suit with a corsage on the left chest of the suit and a pair of gold glasses on the bridge of his nose. He swept away his former heroic appearance, giving him a gentle, amiable and polite look. Feel.

Yan Xiong saw Deborah staring at him in astonishment. Of course he knew the reason, so he put his glasses on his hands on purpose, and then made the same look as Deborah's first love boyfriend in the photo, and grinned!

Yan Xiong is also an old fox who has become a hero. Otherwise, it would be impossible to fight Shi Zhijian for 300 rounds in Hong Kong. In the end, he was defeated by Shi Zhijian with his golden fingers and cunning means. , whether it is expressions or postures are all done!

Principal Martins did not expect that Yan Xiong would speak out without waiting for him to personally introduce him. He was feeling unhappy in his heart. He was trying to find words to explain to him, but saw Ms. Deborah staring at Yan Xiong with a strange expression.

"Cough, Ms. Deborah, what's the matter with you?"

Principal Martins had to speak to wake Deborah from her surprise.

Deborah also immediately noticed that she looked a little rude just now, and smiled covertly, "Oh, I was thinking about some other things just now, um, very important things."

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