Chapter 107: Back to Leisure
Outside the window, thunder and lightning flashed continuously, and the pouring rain stirred Victoria Bay like boiling hot water, and the rain and fog in mid-air obscured Kowloon opposite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The first fire after the new port governor took office was indeed directly aimed at An Yifei, and the qualification investigation of the oil factory was being launched. It's a pity that the equipment of the oil factory is currently the most advanced in the world, so those who are trying to find trouble will be disappointed.
Although Liang Jiaping was refrigerated, but over the years, the British government of Hong Kong has not only cultivated such an eyeliner as him, and the news that came made him a little annoyed, the new governor of Hong Kong's next second fire was actually the interpretation of the ban on boat people. The so-called interpretation of the ordinance is actually a disguised invalidation of this ordinance, which has brought a lot of instability to the Hong Kong Island area.
"It's not my habit to be beaten passively, but how can I fight back?" Looking at the thunderstorm outside the window, An Yifei frowned, this rainstorm has been falling for two days in a row, and it has also delayed Chang Xiaoyuan's return.
More than 100 meters from the 30-story Phoenix Building, An Yifei dragged a chair to the glass curtain wall, looked at the hazy scenery outside the window, lit a cigar, and thought about countermeasures in the smoke.
"Use the status of a noble knight to suppress him? However, there is a relevant decree that the leaders of other regions cannot interfere in the operation of the colony, and a good relationship can give some face, but now, the Far Eastern interests and aristocrats behind him obviously regard me as a stumbling block."
continued to think of other ways, but felt that it couldn't be done, An Yifei stood up a little upset, wandered around the huge office, and somehow suddenly remembered that the original history of the Hong Kong governor ended up being an unexpected death, and he was stunned there.
"Heh, it seems that this gentleman is really anxious and has offended a large number of people, otherwise he wouldn't be so abrupt, why don't you do it endlessly? Plant a spiritual imprint on him too? It's good to save yourself from being verbose all the time, and then everyone works together to act."
The weather outside the house was like his mood, the rainstorm suddenly stopped, and a ray of sunlight pierced the fog on the sea through the thick clouds, casting a layer of golden light on Kowloon on the other side.
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It was a moonlit night, only countless neon lights reflected in the waters of Victoria Bay, and a Harley-Davidson locomotive flashed like lightning, and it was like a phantom in the light of those reflections.
Although all parties speculate that the so-called "black man" is An Yifei, he has never admitted it. Knowing the unspeakable situation, he can continue to use this identity to do some special things.
The man in black appeared in the medium-sized mountain villa, also on Hong Kong Island, and the walls several meters high seemed to him to be on the ground.
The full-time bodyguard was dealing with the delicious hot dog in his hand, glancing at the monitor, although the afterglow of his eyes seemed to feel that something flashed, but he was regarded as the black cat that often appeared.
After muttering and scolding, the obese Caucasian bodyguard put his legs on the table, and among the many bodyguards, he was the only one who was willing to work the night shift, and the others had long since hid in their own dens.
Like a tanuki, An Yifei turned over to the balcony on the second floor, summer has the benefit of summer, most residences will open some windows and doors, so that it is convenient for uninvited guests like him to enter the house.
Seeing the white man sleeping like a dead pig, An Yifei laughed sullenly, because this guy was actually holding a huge stuffed toy. A serious person in front of people during the day actually has such a "young" heart, which makes him a little unbearable.
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Three days later, whether for reasons of etiquette or other reasons, the Governor could not avoid his first meeting with An Yifei.
Chang Xiaoyuan, who returned for two days, gave a detailed report on the results of the negotiations on the mainland: with An Yifei's $50 million advance payment received, a mixed mainland team will take a large ship and equipment to his oil field, where he has leased the right to exploit for 100 years.
"I just talked to Director Zhang over there, and they said that in order to get the reward, this time it is considered an elite to do their best, compress the construction time, and strive to produce oil as soon as possible."
An Yifei sat in the back seat and glanced at Chang Xiaoyuan's slender neck that was exposed after curling up his hair, "Well, if they get serious, it will indeed be very fast." The fact that the expatriate workers from the oil fields have also agreed so happily shows that a new era has arrived."
"Yes, the changes in Feige, Jingshi and the surrounding area are obvious, especially the spiritual outlook of the people has changed the most"
As he spoke, Rolls-Royce arrived at the Hong Kong Governor's Mansion, An Yifei looked at the bodyguards with a smile, and thought: "It's quite energetic during the day, but ...... at night."
The Governor of Hong Kong was a diplomat, and although he had the lowest title, he was not a nobleman. Therefore, when An Yifei appeared in a dress, he first saluted the earl according to the rules, and An Yifei could nod slightly arrogantly, which was the difference between nobles and other classes.
"Yadel, let all the irrelevant people go, let's talk alone", An Yifei looked at each other with a slight smile, remembering what he looked like when he slept. (Note: Yadel is my nickname)
"Yes, my lord", albeit reluctantly, Yadel did not allow the surrounding security guards to leave.
"You shouldn't have sent someone to investigate the oil factory, Yadel, and nullify the draft ordinance of interpretation of the boat people's law."
Looking at An Yifei's black eyes, Yadel strangely felt that what he said, that he had to do it, and although there was a hint of resistance, it quickly dissipated, "Okay, my lord, I respect your orders."
This is the reason why An Yifei came to the meeting, and after planting the spiritual imprint, it must also work when the target is awake, through hypnosis-like hints.
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After the investigation of the oil factory was over, not only did they not suffer any punishment, but they even got a new piece of land around it and began to expand.
Although only a small number of people know about the so-called supplementary interpretation of the regulations, it still makes everyone smash their glasses, and in the end, there is only wind and rumors, and no actual action appears, and it drags on for several years, and then there is no more information.
An Yifei doesn't care about these anymore, after the establishment of the screenwriting studio, it seems that he has suddenly unloaded the burden on him, and wonderful scripts have appeared one after another. And the "joke" style he created has also been used to the extreme by a group of guys, and a large number of scripts similar to "Jokes about the Early Tang Dynasty" have been created.
With her legs high on the desk, An Yifei was very imageless, lazy in his office like a paralyzed patient, flipping through a script, and had the illusion of going back in time.
"Well, it's really amazing, this script is too much like an online article"
The acting skills of Gao Dejian and others still need to be improved, and now An Yifei has been thrown into various TV series and movies to play tricks, and he has made rapid progress. An Yifei has to make persistent preparations for the release of "Rain and Clouds". With the continuous improvement of his status, he finally learned to use the talents in his hands to do things, just like he used to copy books by himself, and now there are a group of masters who are creating scripts, and he no longer has to do everything himself.
If the scripts written are adopted, the relevant creators will receive a large amount of rewards or commissions, which stimulates the quality of these scripts and makes An Yifei watch them with relish.
"Brother Fei, what do you have for lunch?" , Chang Xiaoyuan walked out of the leisure room, she likes the Phoenix Building, she can watch a lot of movies that she couldn't see before in the small screening room.
Quickly picking up his laziness, An Yifei jumped up from the chair, "Let's go, Xiaoyuan, let's go for a walk, there have been too many things recently"
"Okay, where are you going, Brother Fei", after speaking, Chang Xiaoyuan secretly stuck out his tongue, because of his own accompaniment, now the opportunity for this hunting beauty has become very few, but this is also her purpose.
"I just saw a script, it's very well written, it's about a modern hero, and this guy is vaguely writing my story, hehe, but the plot is very good. Let's go around Sha Tin, and I'm going to take a closer look at the campus of the Chinese University, and the protagonist of this play is a college student."
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"It's delicious", although I have been to Ah Fu Restaurant a few times, but every time I come, the chef here will change the cuisine, which makes Chang Xiaoyuan full of praise.
The independent box of the restaurant is reserved for An Yifei almost all year round, no matter how good the business is.
Every time he came to this street, An Yifei's heart would calm down no matter how impetuous he was, and the shopkeeper Ade, who knew that he liked this nostalgic scene, once again asked people to carefully arrange this box.
The tables and chairs had been completely replaced with antique furniture from the mainland, a pair of hardwood chairs against the wall, and a beautiful pot of daffodils on the coffee table between the two chairs.
"Brother Fei, I feel that I have come to a place somewhere during the Republic of China, and the layout here is really ......, and it is really charming."
After speaking, Chang Xiaoyuan walked to the corner of the wall, held the record player on the small wooden stand and shook it, and then put the stylus on the vinyl record that kept rotating on the ground.
"The south wind kisses the face gently floats over and the flowers are fragrant, the south wind kisses the face lightly, the stars are hazy, we kiss and kiss and talk about the strong affection......"
An Yifei, who was sitting on the stool at the table of the Eight Immortals, smiled, "It's really rare, where did Ade find this, Cui Ping sang, "How Precious Tonight is", which makes people instantly return to Hong Kong in the fifties."
Ade was just ushering the waiter in to serve the food, and smiled flatteringly, "Sir, I know you like to listen to some old songs for fun, but I have a lot of old records."
An Yifei and Chang Xiaoyuan both laughed, this Ade looks like a big Afu, and his chubby face is already a little funny, so he smiles like this......
After inadvertently glancing at the waitress, An Yifei said "huh" in surprise, and then pointed at her, "Aren't you the original ATV actor?" What is it called, and how did you get here to be a waiter? ”