Chapter 721: Second Uncle
After completely cleaning up Ah Hu, Yan Feng directly got on the plane prepared by Kun Zhi.
Huajing!
This should be the fourth time Yan Feng has come, every time he makes a fuss, but this time he can only sneak around, there is no way, this is Hua Qingfeng's base camp.
Now Hua Qingfeng is unbeatable for a while, if he knew that Yan Feng appeared in Huajing, it is estimated that those uncles and aunts who supported Hua Qingfeng would have to come over and eat him raw.
A person walked out of the airport in a low-key manner, it was already late at night at this time, an Audi was parked on the empty square, and when he saw Yan Feng get out of the car, the door opened, and a personable and extraordinary young man strode over, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Prince!" ”
If someone sees this scene in front of them, they will not be taken aback, Ye Qinghai, the dignified Ye family, even if the prestige is not as good as Hua Qingfeng, it is not much worse.
If Hua Qingfeng is the king, then Ye Qinghai is a prince, everyone knows that he only serves Hua Qingfeng alone, but now he bows his head to another person and is crowned with the title of Hua Qingfeng...... Prince!
"Did you find someone?" Yan Feng asked.
"I've found it." Ye Qinghai Road.
"Well, let's go!"
Yan Feng nodded and got into the car, he was very satisfied with Ye Qinghai's appearance, and at the same time felt that he had underestimated this gentleman a little bit before.
At the beginning, Ye Qinghai was simply worthless in his eyes, but now he feels that he is wrong.
If it was really a straw bag, it would be absolutely impossible to walk between Hua Qingfeng and him without a trace, and the things that Yan Feng explained, Ye Qinghai completed without any discount, which showed that he was a talent.
This made Yan Feng discover one of his weaknesses and underestimate his opponent too much.
Ye Qinghai, Hua Qingfeng, and what he hasn't discovered yet.
The car directly saw a dilapidated but bustling street in the outer ring, and when I walked in, I smelled the smell of a variety of snacks mixed together, spicy hot, kebabs, beef ramen...... It's got all kinds of flavors.
"Brother, do you want a piece? I'm ...... here" a lewd guy wants to come up and sell his treasured blockbuster.
"Get out of here!"
Ye Qinghai's face was cold, and the lewd man immediately left with interest, walking the streets and alleys, knowing what kind of people can be messed with and what kind of people can't be messed with.
Yan Feng said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't be so rude next time, it's not easy for people to do business." ”
Ye Qinghai had a black line on his face, and said: "If it's anything else, forget it, but a ...... who sells films."
Yan Feng interrupted him and said, "What sells films?" Can you not speak so rudely? To have su zhì, su zhì, understand? ”
"Am I rude?" Ye Qinghai's eyes widened.
Yan Feng was like a teacher reprimanding a primary school student, and said: "That's called an art film, if you classify it in detail, it's a love action movie, understand?" Next time, don't call the wrong one again, lest you lose my face! ”
Ye Qinghai was speechless for a while, the boss he thought was really awesome, but sometimes it was too obscene.
"Go, catch up!" Yan Feng said.
"What for?" Ye Qinghai asked puzzled.
"It's a great profession to promote romance and action movies, and to show respect, you have to go and patronize his business." Yan Feng said eloquently.
Ye Qinghai almost fell to the ground, and asked him to buy a piece of Ye Dashao? Damn, what's going on in your head?
If it spreads, then he won't be mixed up in Huajing, and he will be laughed to death.
But under Yan Feng's murderous gaze, Ye Qinghai chased after him with a hundred reluctances, as if he was a thief, stuffed a handful of banknotes in that guy's hand, grabbed his pocket and ran back.
Ye Qinghai glanced around to see if any acquaintances saw it, and if there were, he would kill people and kill them, and he must not let this matter get out.
Yan Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Disdainful of you, you are scared like this when you buy a film, or is it not a man?" ”
Ye Qinghai wants to die, if Yan Feng is not his boss, if he has to kill this girl, is it a relationship between men and buying wool?
The two carried a big bag of love action movies, and continued to walk inside, passing through the snack area where there were some stalls selling clothes, and then inside was the red light district.
Inside, there were stained-glass doors, and a large number of young women wearing suspenders, bare breasts, and plump thighs, or women pretending to be very young, were soliciting guests on the streets, and those stained glass doors were filled with rows of women dressed in the same way.
Most of these shops have signs for hair washing, massage, pedicure, etc., but there is nothing in them except for scantily dressed women.
A young man like Ye Qinghai, the woman he plays with has always been the best, how can this kind of goods in front of him be eye-catching? It was the first time Yan Feng had come to this kind of place, and his two eyes were glancing around, staring specifically at people's breasts and thighs.
At this time, it was the time when business came to the door, and many people were soliciting customers on the street, and suddenly saw the two of them coming over, and their eyes immediately lit up.
Looking at their dress, you know that they are rich, and more importantly, these two people are still so young and handsome.
There is no doubt that such guests are their favorite, because it is not certain who prostitutes.
Suddenly, the two of them were surrounded, looking up at a large white flower's chest, and looking down at a large white flower's thighs, they could shake people's eyes.
"Handsome guy, do you want to serve? There is a new little girl in the store, but it is tender, and the kung fu is good, ensuring that you want to die! ”
"Handsome guy, come with me, I'm cheap, and experienced, let you be excited!"
"Handsome guy order me, we have a lot of varieties in our store, you can find whatever you want, and our store has recently had a big discount, half price for the second time!"
Ye Qinghai's face was speechless, and it was half price for the second time, do you sell Kentucky chicken?
Just as he was about to scold these people to leave, Yan Feng stared at a woman and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "How much is half price?" ”
Ye Qinghai's legs were weak, did he think that the profession of these women was great, and he wanted to patronize it and pay tribute?
"Ahem, boss, we seem to be here to run errands." Ye Qinghai finally couldn't help it and said loudly.
Yan Feng said with an embarrassed face: "Look, they still stick to their posts in the middle of the night, how difficult it is, if we just walk away so indifferently, isn't it too impersonal?" ”
Ye Qinghai gritted his teeth, took out a large handful of banknotes from his pocket and threw them into the air, and suddenly banknotes fell from the sky.
"Wow, that's a lot of money, grab it!"
Suddenly, all those women squatted down to grab the money, and Yan Feng had no choice but to follow Ye Qinghai away with a reluctant face.
After the red light district, the street finally came to an end, and the last room was also lit up, and it was also a glass door, but what was written on the glass door was not massage, pedicure, but fortune-telling, and looking!
If it were someone else, you would definitely think that this person must have kicked the donkey in his brain and told fortunes in the chicken coop?
But Yan Feng knew that this was completely in line with that person's way of doing things.
I only heard a woman's voice from inside: "Master, you can show me palmistry." ”
"Master, you are so handsome, why don't you stop telling fortunes and go to be ducks with me? We combine our swords, both men and women, and are guaranteed to make a lot of money! ”
"Master, don't listen to her, you make a price, I'll give you a bag!"
Yan Feng pushed open the glass door, and saw a group of women sitting inside, all of them dressed up bewitchingly, with open breasts and exposed breasts, and they knew that they were in the skin and meat business at a glance.
There was a man sitting in the women's pile, about thirty years old, and he looked like he was forty years old, and at first glance he thought he was fifty years old, and it was difficult to fathom at all.
Just because this man is really too handsome, with a gorgeous appearance and a vicissitudes of life.
No wonder these young ladies don't even do business, but come to eat his tofu, this kind of man is undoubtedly poison to women, and it is also a sweet poison.
For the teasing of this group of young ladies, the man's expression did not change in the slightest, but looked at the palmistry meticulously, and said lightly: "Your life is good, but you are too persistent, you can't do it too much, and sometimes letting go is not a way out." ”
It's strange to say, what age is this, but when this man speaks, he has a taste of fairy wind and bones.
These words were inexplicable to others, but the young lady who was looking at the palmistry changed her face, and the light pick on her face disappeared, but she got up and said respectfully: "Master, I understand." ”
"Thanks, fifty bucks!" The man held out his hand.
"It's my turn, it's my turn." A woman leaned over excitedly.
"What do you want to ask?" The man asked faintly.
"Master, I heard that you touched your bones and left, so you can touch my bones for me." The woman took off her coat and leaned in.
The man stretched out his hand, but swept over the woman's white and tender breasts, touched the woman's face with his big hand, and after a while, said: "What you want may not be what you need, even if you get more now, it is in vain." ”
"Master, I don't understand."
The woman's face was puzzled, but when she came into contact with the man's eyes, she trembled, and then got up and said respectfully: "Master, thank you." ”
After speaking, he took out a few hundred-dollar bills, and the man only took one, and then took out a fifty-dollar one, and pushed all the rest of the money back.
Turning his head to look at Yan Feng, his eyes froze, and then he said, "You all go back, you can ask for early tomorrow." ”
Although they were a little reluctant, no one made a dissatisfied voice, but they all glared at Yan Feng and the others angrily, and then left.
Yan Feng took the initiative to close the door, and then said respectfully: "Second uncle." ”
The man nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes, and then threw one to each of the two, Ye Qinghai took the cigarette and found that it was the kind of inferior cigarettes that cost two yuan and five cents a pack, but Ye Qinghai did not dare to have the slightest contempt.
After lighting a cigarette, the man's gaze suddenly became sharp, like two knives, straight into the heart.
Ye Qinghai's hand that was about to light a cigarette trembled violently, only to find that no matter where such a person was, it was difficult to hide his sharpness, just this kind of look, Ye Qinghai felt a little difficult to resist!