Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Early morning hours.

"Master, Sister Yufeng asked if you are awake?" Papaya's voice came from outside.

Shi Zhijian's mind was chaotic, and he seemed to recall last night's "Three British Wars against Lu Bu". I seem to be that Lu Bu, riding a jade rabbit, a golden horse and an iron horse to fight on the battlefield!

Yes, I didn't listen to Lai Hao's words last night and drank too much, and then was helped into the room, and then the old sister Shi Yufeng knocked on the door and came in, holding a bowl of soup in her hand, and said to herself with a smile: Dude, take your medicine!"

what medicine?

Shi Zhijian remembered that the bowl of soup was very bitter, so drunk that he almost spit out the soup he swallowed!

After drinking the soup, Shi Zhijian felt even more confused. For some reason, he remembered Zhang Wuji's practice of "Nine Yang Divine Art" in the book, and Yang Dingtian in "The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Saber", his whole body was so hot!

"Ajian, you look so hard, I'll serve you!" Shi Zhijian heard Nie Yongqin's voice vaguely.

Before Shi Zhijian could speak, Su Youwei also came in, "Mr. Shi, I listened to Sister Yufeng, you are drunk, I will serve you!"

It was Nie Yongqin and Su Youwei who were good to him. Shi Zhijian felt that he was right, and when they felt uncomfortable, they came over.

Then, Shi Zhijian seemed to have done a lot of things in the dimness, and he thought of a martial arts novel "The Wind and the Swift Swallow Fly" by Xiao Yi.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhijian's mind became sober, he glanced sideways, and someone was sleeping beside the bed! Taking a closer look, it's not Nie Yongqin, nor Su Youwei, but the usually reserved Belle Di!

Shi Zhijian looked at Bella Di who was curled up beside him, revealing his smooth back, his mouth wide open.

At this time, the little nanny Papaya was shouting again: "Master, are you all right? I'm going to push the door and go in!"

Shi Zhijian hurriedly said, "Don't! Don't come in first! I'm getting dressed!" As he spoke, Shi Zhijian hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt up to help Belletti cover it up, then got out of bed, picked up the clothes, and hurriedly put them on .

The little nanny Papaya heard movement outside, and said: "Okay, young master! Then I'll guard outside! If you need anything, just call me!" Ears steal sounds.

As Papaya overheard, she said in her heart, "Last night, there was too much movement, and I don't know if the young master can eat it or not? Sister Yufeng is also true, how can you toss the young master like this! I just don't know that Sister Yufeng has done such a thing. In the drama, can I successfully hold the fat doll next year!"

Seeing that there was less movement inside, Papaya stood up again, pulled her ears from the cracks in the door, and complained to herself: "Papaya, Papaya, what are you worrying about? You are one of the best in terms of appearance and body, but your brain is stupid. More! If you are a little smarter, maybe Master Shi will be able to like you and accept you as a four-bedroom young mistress, then you will have food and clothing, and you will no longer serve others, what a good life!"

"Yes! Now Hong Kong allows rich people to take concubines. Many bigwigs have three wives and four concubines, so can our young master! Master Shi is not only rich, but also a handsome boy. I don't know how many lives it will take to marry him. Good luck! I like my young master so much. I often peek at him, like the way he eats, smokes, and even sneezes so handsome! If I can marry him, everyone will be Call me Papaya Young Mistress, help me beat my legs and squeeze my shoulders, and flatter me with all my strength, I don't know how refreshing it is!"

...

In the room, Shi Zhijian put on his clothes, took out his cigarette and lit it, then went back to the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, frowning and smoking a cigarette in thought.

In fact, Belletti had also woken up when Papaya knocked on the door, but she was a little shy and didn't dare to get up. At this moment, she had to open her eyes slightly, shaking her eyelashes and sneaking at Shi Zhijian.

"What did my elder sister do last night? It's so absurd!" Shi Zhijian let out a breath of smoke and looked at Bella Di who was peeking at him.

Logically speaking, Bella Di is a half-breed ghost girl, and she graduated from studying abroad. She should be open in that regard. I didn't expect that she would be more reserved than Nie Yongqin and Su Youwei, which Shi Zhijian never expected.

Bai Ledi exhaled, pulled up the quilt, and looked at Shi Zhijian with her beautiful eyes and said, "Sister Yufeng said that you were going to Korea, because she was afraid of what happened to your birth."

Shi Zhijian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Something happened? What can happen to me? She almost tossed me to death!"

Belletti seemed to remember something, and blushed: "Anyway, I am yours too! You will be responsible for me in the future."

"Needless to say, you have already made a big house! Do you want me to announce the world in a newspaper?"

"No! Just marry me after you come back from Korea!"

"I want to marry the three of you! It's too much trouble to hold three wedding banquets!" Shi Zhijian said while flicking the ashtray with a cigarette in his ashtray. Said: "Then after you leave, will Wharf and Shinhwa be handed over to me to take care of it for you?"

"What, do you want to be in power?"

"I just want to share your worries for you!"

"Good sharing! Wharf to you, Shinhwa Food to Liu Jianxiong, Shinhwa Electronics to Nie Yongqin, and the three masters of Shinhwa Real Estate to follow up!"

Bella Di froze for a moment, then let go of her arm: "You don't believe me?"

Shi Zhijian got up, walked in front of the mirror, puffed out a puff of smoke at the handsome man in the mirror, and started to straighten his collar: "You know, don't think that you can control everything when you sleep with me! In this world, except for my sister, I Just believe in yourself!"

...

The next day, under the protection of Chen Huimin and Dasha, Shi Zhijian rushed to South Korea with his cheap second uncle, Bai Dejia, and lawyer Hu Juncai.

When Shi Yufeng saw his brother was going away, he personally sent someone to see him off. A large group of people crowded the airport, causing many passengers to think that something major had happened here, and some flight attendants thought it was the head of state who was going to visit today. , When the truth of the matter is figured out, this is a false alarm.

Even so, the airport staff and security personnel must take good care of the famous Mr. Shi Zhijian when they get the news!

The reason is that after earning 500 million Hong Kong dollars, Shi Zhijian has done a series of charities, including donating money to Hong Kong Airport, carrying out airport repairs, and providing free three insurances for flight attendants!

"Mr. Shi, this is the first-class cabin specially prepared for you!" The British captain in aviation uniform led Shi Zhijian and others to the first-class seats.

At this time, almost half of the people in the first-class cabin could not help being curious when they saw the captain serving Shi Zhijian in person, and some even stared at Shi Zhijian and guessed his identity.

Shi Zhijian nodded and chose a comfortable seat to sit down.

The captain hurriedly asked the flight attendant to come forward and ask Shi Zhijian what he needed.

Shi Zhijian ordered a cup of coffee, asked for a newspaper, and said, "Thank you!"

Seeing that Shi Zhijian was polite and not as cunning and erratic as other Hong Kong tycoons, both the captain and the foreman breathed a sigh of relief.

The British plane gave Shi Zhijian a few words of flattery and left the first class cabin. Before leaving, he told all the flight attendants, including the flight attendants, to take good care of Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian is not interested in this kind of "special care". However, Hong Kong in this era is very particular about class division, especially those billionaires and wealthy families. Every move affects the development of Hong Kong's economy, as well as the political trend, which makes people have to Pay attention to.

The distinguished guests of the first class cabin also knew a little bit of Shi Zhijian's identity at this moment. They were surprised that Shi Zhijian was so young. At the same time, deep in their hearts, the idea of ​​wanting to go forward to chat and make friends appeared.

For them, taking the first-class cabin this time is a great luck. They can meet a rare billionaire. If they can build a relationship, it will be very helpful for their future.

These passengers were very excited, but they were quickly extinguished by the idea of ​​taking the initiative to strike up a conversation, because Chen Huimin and Dasha were like two guards beside Shi Zhijian, one looked vigilant, and the other was vicious! Anyone with a little brain will know that the two of them will never allow them to approach Shi Zhijian, let alone strike up a conversation with them easily!

Pity!

Such a good opportunity, but met two janitors!

Everyone sighed with embarrassment!

"Brother Min, I'm so uncomfortable!" Dasha leaned back on the chair, looking a little nervous.

"Why are you uncomfortable?" Chen Huimin glanced at the nervous-looking idiot.

"My first time on a plane!"

"Uh?"

"I'm afraid of flying!"

"You think, such a big iron lump is in the sky, maybe it will fall down!"

"Shut the crow's mouth! Hurry up and spit, wipe the tip of your nose, and say that the bad is not good, the good spirit!"

Seeing that Chen Huimin was angry, Dasha hurriedly followed suit, spit a mouthful of saliva and smeared it on the tip of his nose, and then said incantations, "Bad spirits that don't work well! Good spirits that don't work well!"

...

Over there, the ghost boy Bo Dejia watched Chen Huimin and Dasha chanting scriptures and couldn't help asking Hu Juncai: "Dear, what are these two guys doing? Are you messing with your Chinese mysterious culture again? What does smearing on the tip of the nose mean? And does the spell they chant work?"

Hu Juncai lay comfortably on the chair, took a blanket and put it on him, squinting comfortably and said, "Don't worry about them! The **** has never been on a plane, so he's always frightened! That's how people look down on him!"

"That's it! It's still my dear Hu, you are stable enough, especially if you look like this, it's like a vacation!"

"Isn't it? This time we went to South Korea as a vacation. We just need to go and accompany Mr. Shi for a walk, and then we can...you know!" Hu Juncai chuckled.

"You're right! We are just foils, my dear niece-in-law is the VIP of this trip to Korea! As for us, we can let go of eating, drinking and having fun!" Bo Dejia was also excited.

Compared to making money, what excites them the most is this kind of "public money consumption". They don't need to spend their own money to eat and drink. They can do whatever they want. It's so cool!

"But dear Hu, have you made arrangements for the Korean side? There won't be any accidents, right?"

"Of course not! I've arranged everything, and the sightseeing tour is one-stop! It's so cool!" Hu Juncai said with a pretentious attitude, "You believe me, and then I will guarantee your satisfaction!"

"Of course I believe you! You are my best business partner of Bo Dejia!" Bo Dejia smiled.

...

After a few hours, I got off the plane.

Shi Zhijian, Bo Dejia and the others looked at the large sightseeing bus that was about to be filled with passengers, and looked stunned.

Shi Zhijian turned his head and asked Hu Juncai, "Did I read it wrong? This is the luxury private car you arranged for me?"

Hu Juncai grimaced, "I'm sorry, boss! I made a mistake! The high-end private car I contacted earlier couldn't come because of an accident! But luckily, I got an appointment with this high-end car bound for Busan. A luxury version of the sightseeing car! You can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Busan while traveling in the car, and you can also enjoy afternoon tea!”

"I'm hitting your lungs!"

"Boss, can I think you are complimenting me?"

"What do you say?"

"Cough cough! I take back what I just said!"

At this time, the tourist bus driver urged in English: "Hurry up! Do you want to get on the bus? If you don't get on, drive away!"

Shi Zhijian glared at Hu Juncai and said to Chen Huimin and Dasha who were carrying luggage behind him, "Let's get in the car!"

Shi Zhi firmly stepped into the car.

Chen Huimin walked past Hu Juncai and sighed.

Dasha walked past Hu Juncai and shook his head.

Bo Dejia walked past Hu Juncai: "Dear Hu, how do you say that in Chinese? This time, you are dead!"

After everyone got into the car, Hu Jun slapped his face, "Fuck you, you can't even do this little thing! How can Mr. Shi trust you in the future? That private car is customized, look at me. I can't find you next time!"

...

Shi Zhijian sat in the back row of the tour bus with his eyes closed.

Chen Huimin and Dasha were guarding his left and right sides.

This is a luxury version of the tourist bus, which is a relatively high-end type in this era. Most of the tourists sitting in the bus are some tourists from Seoul, South Korea. It is rare for people like Shi Zhijian to come from Hong Kong.

The car smelled of cigarettes and sloppy Korean.

Koreans speak very loudly, regardless of whether there are people around them, and "Xiba" comes to "Xiba" at every turn.

Shi Zhijian is very familiar with this word. In his last life, he watched a lot of Korean movies~www.readwn.com~West Eight" in Korean means "son of a bitch", "bastard", in short, it is a swear word.

"It seems that the quality of these Korean tourists needs to be improved!"

Just when Shi Zhijian was thinking about it, there was a "crunch", the bus braked suddenly, and everyone leaned forward!

Immediately after—

"West Eight" bursts!

"Can you drive?"

"Your mother's, almost hit my head!"

A man with his nostrils turned up sat in the seat near Shi Zhijian, swearing in Korean, and he was the one who scolded the most fiercely and vigorously in the entire bus.

Shi Zhijian's ears were so loud that he couldn't help frowning.

Unexpectedly, the man with his nostrils turned to the sky just saw Shi Zhijian frowning at him, so he deliberately coughed a mouthful of phlegm, spit it out at Shi Zhijian's feet, and scolded, "Xiba, what are you looking at?"