uncle please love me

Junjie was discharged from the hospital that day, without even calling Lu Yun to say hello, and went back to Hong Kong directly.

Hong Kong is his safe haven. No matter what setbacks he encounters, as long as he walks on the streets of Hong Kong, takes a look, and listens to the familiar voice, he will feel much better.

It is probably different now. He was walking on the street and found that this place was so strange. A huge signboard suddenly appeared in front of him made his scalp numb. He squatted down, his stomach convulsed. Signboard, a big "cloud".

"Boss, what's the matter with you?" A young man with Sha Matt came up to him.

"It's okay." Junjie stood up and looked towards the store.

"Boss, this store is run by a mainlander, and it's very expensive."

"Ah, it's okay, I just took a look."

After Haojie finished speaking, he turned around and left, and Shamate followed behind him, talking unrelentingly, but he didn't even listen to a word, and there was only one question in his mind: Why did Lu Yun come to Hong Kong to open a shop?

When he reached the end of the street, Shamate walked away from him resentfully. Before he left, he gave him a middle finger. He probably knew what he meant, but he didn't bother to care about it. He turned a corner and walked into a narrow street. The small path, the kind of narrow path between the buildings, has a depressing sense of tension. This is the first time for Haojie to walk such a small path.

There were footsteps coming from behind him from time to time. He looked back many times, but he didn't see anything. He just felt a slight wind, and he didn't care. He strode forward, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious.

Before I woke up, I heard the noise in my ears, two Cantonese speakers were discussing something.

"Brother, this guy is a rich man in Hong Kong."

"It's up to you to say."

"How do we ask for money now?"

"Wait until he wakes up."

Suddenly, with a jolt, Haojie was splashed with cold water. He opened his eyes and saw a man wearing sunglasses sitting in front of him. He wanted to get up, but found that he seemed to be tied up by something, unable to move at all.

"Tsk tsk—" the man wearing sunglasses smiled, "rich people are different, they even have such a temperament when they are angry."

"Yeah, big brother, you don't know, little brother, when I strike up a conversation with him, he doesn't even pay attention to me."

this voice?Haojie raised his eyes to look at the speaker, he found it familiar, and looked at it carefully again, it turned out that it was Shamat, he sneered.

"What are you going to do?" Haojie said.

"Mr. Hao, you also understand the rules of the rivers and lakes. Since you have been invited by us, you are embarrassed not to leave something behind, right?"

"What do you want?"

Sha Matt walked over, reached out and raised the hero's chin, looked left and right, "The rich really know how to take care of themselves, they are in their 40s, and they are still so flexible—"

Hearing this, Haojie was taken aback for a moment, then immediately turned his face away and gave him a hard look.

"Stare at me?" With a snap, there were five more finger prints on Haojie's face. His skin was originally fair, but a little mark was very obvious. It was bright red and looked a little scary.

Then, with another sound, there were five more finger prints on the other side of his face, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping down his chin, and he spat out blood.

"Okay!" The elder brother wearing sunglasses stopped Sha Matt from continuing.

"Mr. Haojie, why don't you give me all the real estate under your name, and I will let you go."

Junjie sneered, this big brother thought beautifully, but he was too stupid, being a big brother is really a bit inferior.

"Why don't you work hard when you are so short of money?" Haojie looked at his face wearing sunglasses.

"It is because you are rich that we lose the opportunity to make money." Shamat said.

Junjie sneered: "You are all just making excuses for yourself and blaming your poverty on others. Could it be that rich people's money falls from the sky?"

"You—" Shamat got a little angry at what he said, and raised his hand to slap him, but was stopped by the elder brother wearing sunglasses.

"Stop hitting, let him take out the money properly, and then let him go." After finishing speaking, Brother Sunglasses left.

Haojie and Shamate stared at each other, but in the end Shamate did not disobey his elder brother's order and said, "Mr. Hao, would you like to give us a sum of money to start a business?"

"Then can you tell me what you are going to do?" Haojie is willing to help others, although this method of seeking help is a bit low-level.

Sha Matt said it clearly and logically, first he said that he would use the money to speculate in stocks and make money through stock speculation, but Haojie shook his head and said that if this was the case, he would never agree, and then Sha Matt said that he would use the money to speculate in houses , but Junjie still shook his head, and finally Shamat got a little impatient and said, "We originally wanted to get money to open a gourmet restaurant, but we said we wanted to invest in stocks because we were afraid of being cheated by you, a bad guy."

Haojie nodded and said with a smile, "Tell me the reason why you opened a gourmet restaurant."

Kill Matt's eyes lit up, looked at Haojie, and said, "To tell you the truth, the boss is my wife." The voice was very low, but full of joy, and he said, "Opening a gourmet restaurant can support you. If I have him, I can let him live a good life with me, you don't know, my daughter-in-law is too pretty, she is always seduced by others, if I want to be rich, he will definitely not be able to leave me."

Junjie looked at Shamate sympathetically, "Do you really think that money can keep him with you forever?"

Sha Matt blinked, "Otherwise, what do you think will happen?"

"If he didn't love you, he would have run away with someone else, and risked being locked up in the police station to kidnap me with you?"

"Is what you said true?" Sha Matt looked at Haojie in surprise.

Junjie was a little envious of Shamat, so he said, "I promise to lend you a sum of money, and I will also help you find a shop in a prosperous area."

"That's a big thank you."

"However, you—" Haojie looked at the rope tied around his body.

Sha Matt happily untied him, "Are you really willing to help me?"

"I never lie, here is my business card, call me in three days." Haojie said and stood up, "The gourmet restaurant will be handed over to you when the time comes, tell me your name."

"Chen Yao."

"Where is that one?"

"Song Yan."

"Okay, remember to call me in three days."

As soon as Haojie went out, he found himself locked up in a shanty town, his eyes were desolate, but everyone's eyes here were full of hope, completely different from him, the eyes yearning for life and happiness were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen look.

One of the reasons why he is willing to open a gourmet restaurant for Chen Yao and the others is that it is here, just like himself many years ago.

As soon as he returned to the office building, he called Wu Dali and asked him to prepare for the gourmet restaurant. A Japanese restaurant in the most prosperous area opened successfully in three days.

After it opened, he often visited that store, and every time he saw Chen Yao and Song Yan, he felt envious from the bottom of his heart, sometimes asking: "Why are you together?"

As a result, the two of them stared at each other like enemies, but no one paid attention to the other.

But Junjie could see that the deepest love was hidden in the hostile eyes of the two, so he stopped asking, and felt that their quarrel was more warm.

Suddenly one day, he met Lu Yun in this shop.

"Uncle——" As soon as he entered the store, he heard Lu Yun's voice. When he looked up, he saw a handsome man waving towards him.

"Why are you here?" Haojie didn't intend to talk to him at first, but because he still owed him a favor, and his voice was so loud, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards him.

"Uncle!" Lu Yun came up tiredly, and there was still someone sitting opposite.Haojie withdrew his arm in embarrassment, and glanced at the woman opposite. She was a very cute girl, too sweet.

"This is—" Junjie motioned for Lu Yun to introduce him.

"Jiang Xiaotian." Lu Yun said, "Xiaotian, this is a hero, Mr. Hao."

"A man lives up to his name." Junjie looked at Jiang Xiaotian again.

"Mr. Haojie is really good-looking." Jiang Xiaotian's words made Haojie blush. It seems a bit strange that the word "good-looking" is used to describe a man.

"Miss Jiang, are you and Lu Yun here to play?" Haojie changed the subject, because he noticed that Lu Yun next to him was looking at him, as if he was about to say something, and when he interrupted, the expression on Lu Yun's face quickly changed faded.

"Uncle, Xiaotian is my friend."

"Haha, Lu Yun, why are you explaining so quickly? I wanted to say it was your girlfriend!" Jiang Xiaotian smiled cutely, like a deer.

"Oh, Jiang Xiaotian, hurry up and leave me, it's nothing but bad!" Lu Yun glanced at him.

Junjie was listening to them talking, without saying a word, he waved his hand and signaled Chen Yao to serve the dishes as usual.

"Then I won't bother you two—" Jiang Xiaotian got up and left.

Haojie didn't say anything to persuade her to stay, because he could see that Miss Jiang's identity was not simple, and she couldn't just come to Hong Kong with Lu Yun for fun.

The rare thing is that people don't let go of difficulties, even if they see through, they don't tell the truth. He doesn't like to expose people's shortcomings, and he doesn't like to speculate on people's secrets.

Soon the dishes were served, including tempura, sushi, and two bowls of noodles.

"Uncle." Lu Yun suddenly called him while eating.

"What's wrong?" Haojie didn't look up.

"It's okay, let's eat." Lu Yun smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Junjie couldn't guess what Lu Yun was thinking, even though Lu Yun said he liked him, but after investigating his identity last time, Junjie felt that it was impossible for Lu Yun to do this just for liking someone.

After eating, the two walked on the street for a while, because Lu Yun had a beautiful face, and there was a handsome guy standing beside him, which attracted even more attention.

"Uncle, what kind of person do you like?"

Junjie didn't expect Lu Yun to ask such silly questions.

"There's nothing to like."

"The answer is not what you asked!" Lu Yun acted coquettishly, "Tell me, uncle, tell me, I promise I won't tell anyone else!" He secretly lay next to Haojie's ear, and his ears felt a little hot with a sense of heat and embarrassment.

"Why are you asking this question?"

"Because I like Uncle. If I know what kind of person Uncle likes, I will know how to make Uncle like me."

"I wouldn't like you."

"Uncle—" Lu Yun tugged at his arm.

"Sorry, I should go."

Junjie left Lu Yun alone on the road and got into a taxi.

Lu Yun stood there, watching the car getting farther and farther away, with a gloomy expression on his face.