Chapter 25: : Dinner and Past Events

"Master Hu, come and come, I would like to give you a drink. I will ask you to take care of the Feng Shui in my house."
Hu Feng is not stunned. Of course, he will be a man. Naturally, he is kind and gentle with this group of Hong Kong wealthy businessmen, giving them a face in words.
"Good, Brother Liu is kind. If you need help in the future, I will come when I have time."
Is touted each other here, slapping Hu Feng's farts, and on the other side is like a horse-riding hall, a few rich merchants are holding incense worship female ghosts.
"This woman is immortal, polite ..."
Looked at the rich merchant who worshipped her, and then looked at the pile of tributes on the table in front of her. Zla disappeared.
During the banquet, I heard that Hu Feng opened a bar in Shenzhen.
"Master Hu, you're Qucai, otherwise you will come to Hong Kong to stay and live well, we will definitely help you a lot."
Hu Feng is also in a good mood at the moment, smiling to deal with this group of wealthy businessmen.
Mainly made a profit today. This group of people who are not bad for their life and future feng shui luck, it is more important than anything, so it is a generous shot.
There are already hundreds of thousands more in the bank card, accounting for almost 600,000 in cash.
Profiteering. . . Should I start a business like selling amulets?
"Haha, I told Master Hu a long time ago, but the master is low-key, just want to easily do a little business, the world is like this!" Uncle Gang interjected beside him.
"No, I am going to expand my business in the future, and I will start another hotel and leisure club. Then you can come and help." Hu Feng said with a toast.
Suddenly a promise sounded, and they all said that the place chosen by the master must be a feng shui treasure, and there is absolutely no reason why the business cannot be done.
In between pushing cups and changing cups, I originally planned to rush back tonight. As a result, I could only stay one more night and return tomorrow morning.
Politely rejected the rich businessman's proposal to find herself a young lady, and Hu Feng returned to the room that he had already opened.
Five-star hotel, the conditions are not bad, everything is available, and all kinds of drinks are provided free of charge.
Fell to the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.
This trip is not a loss, but the money made has become a secondary one. It is important to know such a group of wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong. Each one of them is a local tyrant with good money. The road is also very wide.
Now the most important thing in this society is the network. Otherwise, you have no more money, no rights and connections. It is nothing but a moon in the mirror.
Today, they lived this group of people in a severe earthquake. Later, no matter whether they buy a house to live by themselves, or do business to open a company to choose a site, they will always have to ask for themselves.
With this kind of enshrined relationship, he has huge invisible power between invisible, whether it is business or interpersonal relationship.
The female ghost did n’t know what to do in the lavishly decorated toilet. Hu Feng was too lazy to take care of her, took out her mobile phone, opened the shopping bag next to the bed, took out all the things he bought in the evening, and took a photo to Hu Ming Jing.
"Are you satisfied? Just these broken bags, one by one, expensive, you are so sorry to kill me this poor boy."
After a while, Hu Mingjing's call came.
"Hah, did you really buy it for me? I love you, I'm just talking about it ..."
"You use that serious tone when you talk about playing! Grass, pay back!" Hu Feng shouted.
"Oh, it's so common to mention money, and feelings are priceless," Hu Mingjing replied with a smile.
"Sorry, all prices are clearly stated here."
Hu Feng said angrily, he didn't really care so much, just got used to fighting with Hu Mingjing.
"Hey, you are not coming back tonight? Are you going to abandon me again?"
"I will come back tomorrow morning, and ... I don't have a tone that you are not ready to take responsibility ... OK, where is it now?"
"At home, you didn't come back, I can only ask for food by myself, I'm right, remember to praise my circle of friends today ..."
"Xu Jiajie didn't continue to make bad ideas, right?" Hu Feng sat by the floor-to-ceiling window in the room, smoking and chatting with Hu Mingjing.
"No, I just ran every day to explain to me, hum ... I'm not stupid, I can't believe he's weird."
At this time, Hu Mingjing was silent for a while, and then he continued to say: "Hey, you honestly tell me, are you looking for a lady at the hotel? Did you steal it while carrying me?"
"First, I have nothing to do with your hair. What is meant by stealing from you. Second, I'm looking for a fart girl. I'm not willing to spend that money."
Hu Feng retorted calmly.
"I don't care, if you dare to find a young lady, I'll click your little Ding Ding."
"I said that your blood is not bloody, and you have to click away my Tintin, did you steal it privately?"
"You're the only one! Go to hell!" Hu Mingjing became angry and angry.
"I've seen it. Teacher Cang, Mr. Ozawa, Mr. Jing Xiang, and Jiu Yi pron's domestic ladies and so on. I know them well."
"Dead hooligan, don't want to talk to you, go away!"
After chatting for a while, Hu Feng hung up the phone, just wanted to start closing his eyes to check his body and spirit, and suddenly saw the name lying quietly in the address book.
Chen Xiaopin.
Remained silent for a long time, Hu Feng closed the address book and sighed softly.
For the first love, I believe that every man is unforgettable in his life, that is pure, longing, and has a little ignorance and immature relationship.
But at the same time it is the most memorable memory.
How many times I ca n’t help but want to get through the phone number that has been kept for several years, I do n’t know how to change it.
But what then? What should I say? What is the point?
Is it possible to start again?
Footed through time, walking through the past, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is looking forward to the broken and cool gems. . .
'S previous feelings can only be remembered.
Is this a fancy, Hu Feng didn't know, and he didn't bother to think.
I like Hu Mingjing, but I can't let go of the person who was in those good memories.
This is a man, there are not so many saints, a single love.
Sat quietly for a long time, Hu Feng took out his phone again, and clicked on the contact in the address book.
"are you OK?"
The message was sent, and the little word of service below was conspicuous.
Didn't expect her to reply to herself, put away her phone, closed her eyes to sink her spirit into her heart, and closed her eyes to raise her mind.
Began the daily routine of daily contact with the flame that controlled his heart.

Shenzhen, China.
In a single apartment, the woman finished her long hair and walked back to the living room with a part-time bedroom function in her pajamas.
Leaned on the bed, habitually picked up the phone, ready to watch TV series.
A message stupefied her.
"are you OK?"
It's him. . .
After the woman was stunned for a while, her eyes began to turn red, and finally she couldn't help it. Two lines of tears flowed down her face.
After a long time, she sent out a word.
"Ok."
Longing is a piece of rubble that is cool and cold, and the wetness left by a heavy rain is in front of me.
Pray on the next windy and beautiful day, pray that the story can start again.
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