goodbye really goodbye

"How did you feel?"

"Um?"

"When you took Fang Ting with you, didn't you worry that she would get hurt?" Huang Qiguang didn't expect that the first place he wanted to come was the sugar shop in Yau Ma Tei.

"I will protect her." Ding Xiaoxie said lightly.

"My friend is here, let's leave in his car." Huang Qiguang pointed to a black RV ahead.

"Aren't you asking the driver to pick you up?"

"My friend is Wanrong's boss, you won't forget that he was almost beaten by his father, right?" Huang Qiguang teased him.When Ding Xiaoxie went out just now, Huang Qiguang couldn't wait to share this with his old friend, and the old friend did not forget to give him a classic joke in return.

"Wanrong?" Ding Xiaoxie couldn't remember the names of these companies.

"My friend's surname is Tang. When his father was filming a movie, he happened to stop your restaurant from doing business. Your subordinates wanted to drive him away, so he took a lot of money and sprinkled it at the door of the restaurant. He also wished you Customers come like clouds.” Huang Qiguang imagined that scene, it must be very interesting.

"Wanrong Film Company...I remember now." Ding Xiaoxie was so arrogant at the time, he didn't dare to offend the Tang family who was more like a gangster than him. "I didn't expect you to be friends with his son."

"After the Ding family prospered, many people said behind your back that you were nouveau riche and behaved badly. My father told me that everyone is waiting to see what happens to you, because if you do unrighteous deeds, you will die yourself."

"Little friend, are you teaching a ghost?" Ding Xiaoxie felt a little funny. "You and I are going the same way." The Zhongqing Society no longer exists, and the Shun Hing Group has replaced it.However, Ding Xiaoxie only thinks that this kid looks quite naive, and he is not material for gangsters at all.

"I'm whitewashing the family business, but you don't give others a way out." Huang Qiguang retorted.

"I will say at least 200 people later, are you afraid?"

"When I was 15 years old, I murdered people and set fire to them in Wanchai. What are I afraid of?" Huang Qiguang asked back. "You weren't afraid to take a woman with you that day, let alone a ghost beside me?"

.

Here comes another little bastard.The kid from the Tang family was named Tang Fan, and Ding Xiaoxie knew that he was not surprised when he saw him.

"Qi Guang, you must have done too many bad things, even the ghosts will not let you off." Tang Fan has a well-shaped face, with handsome eyebrows and long eyes, but Ding Xiaoxie can still see his eyes Huang Qiguang's violent aura is three points more powerful than Huang Qiguang's.

"no."

"Mr. Ding, I'm Tang Fan, the chairman of Wan Rong, please forgive me for offending my father before." Tang Fan spoke in a calm voice, a little more stable than Huang Qiguang.

"You are very similar to your father." Ding Xiaoxie still remembers that Mr. Tang asked all the actors to stand in front of the restaurant to wear hemp sash, and only missed the coffin.

Tang Fan drove the car, and Xiao Luo behind did not dare to catch up. Everyone in Hong Kong recognized Tang Fan's license plate number, and knew that he was definitely not a kind person. He was not afraid of consequences when he did things, and he did his best. "Are you an ownerless wandering spirit now?"

"En." Ding Xiaoxie responded.

"Are you going to pay homage to your family?"

"Where are they... buried?"

"I don't know." Tang Fan said very frankly. He only heard about the Ding family's affairs, but he didn't study the inside story carefully.When he was a child, he heard from his elders that one should not go too far in everything, otherwise he would bring about bad consequences. The Ding family is a good example.

Once the company's production team had a meeting, and someone suggested to him to film the story of the Ding family. He said, how can a gangster film a story about a failed gangster?

"Then do you want to meet Fang Zhanbo?" Huang Qiguang suddenly remembered another important person.

"You know him?" Ding Xiaoxie asked.

"He is Shun Hing's investment consultant." Huang Qiguang said, "that is, he gives me some advice every quarter, but I don't trust him. I believe in Lao Ling, who is the boss of Ruimao Bank. You should have heard of Ruimao Bank, right? "

"I've never heard of it." Ding Xiaoxie's memory still stays in 1994.Hong Kong has changed a lot. In the past, Yau Tsim Mong did not have so many high-rise buildings, colorful and dazzling...

"Rui Mao was only established [-] years ago. Of course, Mr. Ding didn't know about it. If you ask me what a big brother is, I still don't know." Tang Fan said with a smile.

"Can you go to Queen's Wharf?" Ding Xiaoxie blurted out.

"What is Queen's Wharf?" Tang Fan frowned and asked, "Qi Guang, where is that place?" Tang Fan was most familiar with the road from his home to the company, when a place name suddenly appeared, he really didn't know how to drive there.

"It seems to be very familiar... Can you tell me where it is." Huang Qiguang asked, while checking the Internet on his mobile phone.

Ding Xiaoxie thought that everyone in Hong Kong would know about Queen's Wharf, so he fell silent for a while.

"The Queen's Pier was demolished eight years ago. The Edinburgh Place Pier is no longer there, but the Star Ferry Pier is still there." Huang Qiguang found online news, no wonder he didn't know this place.

"Forget it." Ding Xiaoxie said.

"Why don't you come to my house? We can sort out what you want to do, or if you have been bored for more than 20 years, you can talk to us."

Tang Fan suggested, "Of course you are free to go wherever you want."

Tang Fan's home is located in Mid-Levels, which is a standard wealthy area, with strict guards outside the door. Ding Xiaoxie sees all kinds of electronic equipment, and only feels that the times are advancing and technology is changing with each passing day.

When Ding Xiaoxie went in, he saw that Tang Xinwen, who dared to challenge him, was still alive and well, even playing the erhu. After more than [-] years, not many of his old friends could survive in peace.

"Qi Guang, what happened to your business?" Tang Xinwen put down his erhu and asked.

"Uncle is really interested, what tune did you learn this time?" Huang Qiguang asked with a smile.

"Emperor Hana no Yu, it's definitely a good song! Come and listen to it quickly."

"Father, what year is it now? Do you think it's still Mong Kok in the 80s and [-]s?" Tang Fan really didn't understand his father, and when he looked back at Ding Xiaoxie he fell into deep thought, wondering what brought back his memories.

"Qi Guang, you are the best at this, come here." Tang Xinwen pulled up the erhu, babbling the erhu to miss, and the music brewed the emotions to the full.

Huang Qiguang looked at Tang Fan helplessly and could only accompany him.

"I am wandering like a broken boat, and I am miserable like a homeless dog. Crying that the mountains and rivers have changed hands this day, and the pain of the former emperor is in vain. After singing and drinking, the phoenix is ​​broken in Wushan, and the snow-skinned flowers turn into wandering souls. The bead curtains are all shadows of blood. Fortunately, there is a tea nunnery where weeping and crying. I am ashamed that there is no green tomb to worship the soul. The fallen flowers have gone with the waves, and there is no powder left. Houcheng, who is mourning Chongzhen in the Red Pavilion today, I wake up in a dim dream and cry to sacrifice to the tea pavilion, divide the hairpin and jade pieces and want to die in the netherworld, who is willing to receive the remains of the emperor and empress?

Ding Xiaoxie recalled a scene. At that time, he dragged his three younger brothers, and there was no meal. As long as there was a place to eat, he would go there. If he couldn’t grab it, he would steal it. Two sentences, actually remembered in the heart.

"Even Long Jiansheng can't sing this song better than Ren Jianhui, let alone you. Afan, the production team showed me a proposal just now, and I almost died laughing." Tang Xinwen said, "Do you still remember the Five Crabs Group?"

Tang Fan raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"They said it's popular to film triads now, and asked me to think about it."

Huang Qiguang looked at Ding Xiaoxie, and found that he was calm again, and he was still listening to Tang Xinwen's words.

"Aside from other things, those five fathers and sons are out-and-out gang leaders. If they don't become hooligans, they will be a waste." Tang Xinwen's business in the entertainment industry is more or less related to the gang. "I used to be asked to pay protection fees, are you kidding me? I came out of the gang, and I was the only one who blackmailed others. How could anyone bully me? I helped him put on a sackcloth without saying a word, and the sound of crying and mourning music From Dun to the prince, it will be staged on time every day, I want him to die young every day, with a sound and appearance."

"Dad, don't bring up the bad things you did before."

Ding Xiaoxie smiled, he remembered this incident, Tang Xinwen didn't make peace with him at all, instead he changed his ways to fight with him every day, and finally asked the funeral parlor to send flower cards to his home.Wanrong is rich in financial resources, covering the sky with only one hand in the political and economic circles. After playing for a few more days, the Zhongqing Society and the Five Crabs Group are no match for the Tang family. In the end, he confessed to the Tang family and apologized.

Since then, he has become more aware that he must strive for the top, so that these so-called famous families know that he is not the leader of the gangster, and can also sit on an equal footing with them.

"Is this a bad thing? The Ding family forced Fang's family to die. At most, I forced others to pay protection fees." Tang Xinwen shook his hand, "But I really admire that Ding Xiaoxie, who has no father and no mother, can do this. It’s a pity. After 18 years, he is a hero again. Why not look away? The exchange has been haunted for more than [-] years.”

"It's your guilty conscience." Tang Fan had never heard of any haunted rumors.

"The four brothers of the Ding family were thrown downstairs by Ding Xie, and they died with unsatisfactory death, so it spread. At the gate of the exchange that day, many people went to watch, but no one came to save them. I heard that Ding Xiaoxie was still breathing. If With timely treatment, it may be possible to save him.”

"Where were they buried in the end?" Huang Qiguang asked.

"Lao Xing helped them with the funeral and said that they should not be left to be trampled on without leaving their bodies." At that time, Tang Xinwen and Huang Zheng were also there, and they just regarded it as a piece of news. Only Xing Ziang did not dislike it and helped them. After finishing the funeral, although it is not a grand funeral, it is finally buried in peace.

The Xing family?In Ding Xiaoxie's memory, he never knew a friend surnamed Xing. He only knew that there was a lawyer named Xing Ziang in the legal profession who was a friend of the third brother.

Tang Fan also felt strange, "The Xing family actually did such a thing?"

"Lao Xing said that everyone has a heart of compassion. Seeing him alive, he can't bear to see him die. Keep chatting, I'm going to sleep, and I can't sit still when I'm old."

After Tang Xinwen went upstairs, Huang Qiguang heard Ding Xiaoxie say, "Take me to worship my brother."

Huang Qiguang was not familiar with Xing Ziang, so he had to ask Tang Qiguang for help with his eyes.

"Xing Dazhuang? Wait for me for a while." Fortunately, Tang Fan's girlfriend is Xing Ziang's daughter, otherwise he ran to ask such a thing out of nowhere, and he must have never been taught by Xing Dazhuang to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

"They are buried at Cape Collinson, let's go tomorrow." Tang Fan quickly asked.Xing Ziang thought that Tang Fan was just collecting data for the movie.