Zhang Yu told her that after Wang Feng appeared in HK, he was very close to Shen Dahui, the boss of Xingteng Film and Television Company. Shen Dahui often goes in and out of a mahjong parlor called Sifang near the Tin Hau Temple, so after Li Meier arrived in HK, she immediately took a taxi to the Sifang mahjong parlor.

After a night of tossing and turning, fleeing from Hangzhou to HK, she was tired and thirsty. After getting off the plane, she didn't bother to buy a bottle of drink, so she stopped the car and rushed to Yau Ma Tei, just wanting to see Wang Feng as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, the bus driver who had been beaten by God's younger brother told Li Meier that he didn't know where the Sifang Mahjong Hall was, so he threw her at the Tin Hau Temple and left.

After all, the Sifang Mahjong Hall is the land of God's Glory, and the bus driver naturally knows that place, but he doesn't dare to go there.

Li Meier had no choice but to get out of the car and look for the mahjong parlor on the streets of Hong Kong, where she was unfamiliar.

She took out a wet towel from her bag and wiped the sweat on her forehead, she didn't expect the weather in Hong Kong to be so hot, and she sweated a lot after walking on the street for a while.

She was already thirsty, and she felt even more dry, and when she saw that there was a store next to her, Li Meier walked over and wanted to buy a glass of orange juice to drink.

"Boss, I want a bottle of orange juice!"

Li Meier took off her mask and revealed a delicate face, but there was no brilliance on that face, only exhaustion.

The middle-aged fat boss who likes to gamble put his face on the TV screen, held a cigarette in one hand, and shouted excitedly: "No. 7! No. 7! No. 7! Shoot ......"

A red-haired, skinny flying boy ran over and shouted evilly, "No. 7!"

When he shouted, the frightened boss almost threw away the cigarette in his hand, and when he looked up, it turned out to be Fei Ziwen, who often came to him to buy cigarettes.

"Fei Ziwen! It's you again! If you don't trick your uncle, will you die! If the team I pressed wins, I can't say that I can give you free cigarettes in the future! Beware that I won't sell you this minor cigarette in the future!" The boss threw a pack of Hongwan to Fei Ziwen, put away the money and complained.

Fei Ziwen smiled, tore open the package and skillfully lit a cigarette, and when he turned to walk away, he saw Li Meier next to him.

The posture is graceful, as beautiful as a fairy.

He was stunned for a moment!

"This woman doesn't know how beautiful she is, she is much better than those female stars on TV!" Fei Ziwen thought blankly.

Seeing that the boss's eyes were attracted by the TV again, Li Meier smiled helplessly, thinking that she would sell her orange juice if she had to shout No. 7 like the killer Matt next to her?

"Sister, what do you want to buy?" Fei Ziwen stood in front of Li Meier and asked a little stiffly.

He was only fifteen years old, and he had not yet grown up, and he was a head lower than Li Mei'er.

Li Meier showed a friendly smile and said, "I want to buy a bottle of orange juice." ”

Fei Ziwen hurriedly stepped forward, slammed the counter, and shouted: "Uncle, take a bottle of orange juice, everyone has been standing here for a long time!"

The boss turned his head and glanced at the counter glass distressedly, glared at Fei Ziwen fiercely, took out a bottle of orange juice from the freezer, and handed it to Li Meier: "Twelve." ”

"I only have RMB. Li Meier took out a fifty yuan bill and said.

"Mainlanders?"

The boss glanced at Li Meier, then frowned, and said, "You go to the bank to exchange Hong Kong dollars, I don't accept RMB, and you have to calculate the exchange rate, it's too troublesome!"

Before Li Mei'er could speak, Fei Ziwen next to her shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, uncle, the banks are closed late at night, how do you let my sister change it?"

"Hit the streets!"

The boss glanced at Fei Ziwen, waved his hand and said to Li Meier: "I don't sell orange juice." ”

Li Meier was really thirsty and said, "Boss, I'll give you fifty yuan to buy this bottle of orange juice, you don't have to look for money, do you think this is good?"

The middle-aged boss's eyes flashed with the shrewdness of a small citizen, and he sneered: "Pretty girl, you have a fake banknote in your hand, right?"

Li Meier frowned, this boss ...... Forget it, she's going to leave, find another store, and see if she can buy a bottle of drink.

When she was about to leave, the young man who killed Matt next to her hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Uncle, I bought orange juice, twelve yuan, for you!"

As he spoke, he took out the twelve dollars he had used to buy dinner and slapped it on the counter.

"Hey, Fei Ziwen, today is so generous! Isn't the money you usually save to buy cigarettes, and you are willing to drink orange juice today?" the boss teased after receiving the money.

"I drink orange juice every day!"

Being ridiculed in front of her beautiful sister, Fei Ziwen's face turned slightly red, and then quickly retrieved the orange juice, handed it to Li Meier, and said very generously: "Sister, I invite you to drink orange juice!"

Li Meier was slightly startled, and looked at Fei Ziwen carefully, with red hair, she looked like a thug on the street, and the clothes she was wearing were old and torn, and she looked like a child from a poor family, and she was willing to spend twelve yuan to invite her, a person she didn't know, to drink orange juice.

"Thank you. The corners of Li Meier's pale mouth showed a trace of curvature.

Fei Ziwen only felt that his heart was about to jump out, this sister laughed so beautifully, even if she was hungry tonight, it was worth it, but what should I do with my grandfather at home?

"You're welcome, I'm a boy, I have to take care of girls!" Fei Ziwen blushed slightly and said a little stubbornly.

Li Meier unscrewed the cap of the bottle and quickly took a few sips, although the action was very urgent, but it still revealed an elegant taste.

Fei Ziwen watched from the side, smirking on his face.

After taking a few big sips, Li Meier finally felt more comfortable, then took out a hundred yuan from her bag, handed it to Fei Ziwen, and said with a smile: "Thank you, little brother, this is for you!"

Fei Ziwen hurriedly shook his head and said, "Sister, I invited you to drink, how can I ask for your money?"

"You ......" Li Meier glanced down at the ripped sneakers on Fei Ziwen's feet, took out three red tickets from her bag, handed them to Fei Ziwen for four hundred yuan, and said with a smile: "Sister thank you very much, you better accept it, use the money to buy a new pair of shoes, it will be a gift from your sister." Don't worry, my sister is rich. ”

Looking at the four red banknotes in front of him, Fei Ziwen only felt that the red was dazzling, and these money could not only buy a new pair of shoes, but also improve his grandfather's life.

It's just that the boy is stubborn after all, especially in front of such a beautiful sister.

"Sister, I'...... My shoes are very comfortable to wear, so I don't have to buy new ones. Fei Ziwen waved his hand casually and said.

Li Meier saw that the young man's tone was resolute, so she could only take the money back, smiled at Fei Ziwen, and then turned around and walked towards the Tianhou Temple in front.

There were a lot of people over there, so she planned to ask for directions and rush to the Sifang Mahjong Hall early.

At this time, Fei Ziwen trotted up and asked, "Sister, you are from the mainland, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the Sifang Mahjong Hall, do you know the place?" Li Meier looked at Fei Ziwen and asked with some expectation.

Sifang Mahjong Parlor!

Hearing these five words, Fei Ziwen was shocked.

He is a gangster on the street, how could he not know that place?

For Fei Ziwen, Shen Dahui is a person who is far away in the sky, and the boss of his boss is just a thug under Shen Dahui!

Seeing Fei Ziwen like this, Li Meier was slightly stunned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"I ...... I know. Fei Ziwen said with a little stammer.

"Great!"

Surprise appeared on Li Mei'er's beautiful face, and she hurriedly said, "Little brother, can you take me there?"

For a gangster, the land of the gangster is like a tiger's den in Longtan, and just listening to the name can scare his legs. And the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, and a small deflated person like him is not qualified to go to the Tuodi of God Dahui. If you rush into it, you are violating the rules of the rivers and lakes. If you make the big guy unhappy, it is possible to even be cut off by your hands and feet!

Just looking at the sister in front of him, who was looking forward to it, Fei Ziwen nodded and said, "Yes, I can take you there." ”

"Thank you!" Li Meier said very gratefully.

Fei Ziwen squeezed out a stiff smile on his face, and asked with anxiety in his heart, "Sister, what are you doing there?"

"I'm going to find someone, Shen Dahui, do you know?" said Li Mei'er.

God hits the light!

As soon as he heard this name, Fei Ziwen was so frightened that his body trembled, and he had the urge to turn around and run!