Chapter 135 Take the prize

"Yi Shao, if you do this, it will only fuel the arrogance of the Ghost Hand Dragon, and he will definitely get even worse." Fu Baorong stood in the office and pointed at Li Yihua and said.

"So what to do?" Li Yihua didn't care, shrugged and smiled.

"Should" yes, in what way, these underworld are some lawless people, when I meet them, I really don't know how to solve them, Fu Baorong sighed, I don't know what to say.

"Ah Feng, how was the video?" Li Yihua knew what he was thinking, but he didn't speak, turned his head and asked the foreign devil Duke Fengdao.

“ok! You should have believed my technology. Duke didn't know modesty, and he unceremoniously put gold on his face.

Fu Baorong, who had been playing soy sauce next to him, asked very confusedly, "What video?" ”

Li Yihua pouted at Duke Feng and motioned for him to show Fu Baorong the video he had taken.

"Yi Shao, if we have this, we can sue him."

"Sue him? And then? Li Yihua shrugged and said.

"And then? If he didn't continue, he was arrested, and our company would be in no trouble. Fu Baorong touched his chin and said innocently.

"Brother Fu, if he didn't rely on it, would he be so unscrupulous? Don't you forget that there is Lianying standing behind him? Li Yihua spread his hands and said.

"So since that's this, what's the use of you shooting this video?" Fu Baorong became more and more confused, not knowing what he wanted to do, and asked in passing.

"Hit the snake and hit seven inches, if you don't shoot, you will kill, and now is not the time to move him. When he moves, he will die," said Li Yihua, a murderous aura appeared on his face.

was so shocked that both of them were in a cold sweat, and at this moment they found that Yi Shao had really changed.

"Brother Fu, that ghost hand dragon will still come to collect protection money, every time you come, you will give him 10,000 yuan. Ah Feng, record every scene of collecting protection money, and when it is time to calculate the general account, calculate it with him together. Li Yihua arranged it uneasily, although he lost some money, it was harmless.

Both of them nodded after hearing this, and they were secretly saying in their hearts, when did they settle the account

After nearly 10 hours of flight, the airline plane finally landed on the Italian island of Lido in Venice.

Wang Zhuxian pushed the wheelchair, Li Yihua sat in the wheelchair, followed by Liang Jiahui, Ren Dehua and others, dragging simple bags, walking all the way down from the plane, feeling the fresh air, the beautiful scenery of a foreign country, the first trip to a foreign country, so that everyone was extremely excited.

Venice, as soon as this word is mentioned, the whole mind will come up with the reputation of "born because of water, beautiful because of water, prosperous because of water", and enjoys the reputation of "water city", "water city", "city of 100 islands", "queen of the Adriatic", "city of light" and "city of bridges".

Venice is the essence of the Renaissance, the only city in the world without cars, God shed tears here, but made it more crystal and tender, like a romantic dream floating on the blue waves.

The Venetians around them are not at all surprised to see a line of Asian faces, and it is no surprise that they are going to see people from several different countries every day when the Venice Film Festival is about to open.

"Yi Shao, we are not familiar with the place here, what should we do?" Liang Jiahui looked at the water city in front of him and said depressedly, you must know that he has a phobia of water!

"I don't know, but I think we should find the organizing committee, they should have a special reception." Li Yihua did not have the slightest way to deal with the place where he was unfamiliar with life, so he had to choose the most conservative method.

"Alright, let's hurry up, it's terrible here." Liang Jiahui's face was pale and he said without energy.

"Haha, it seems that Brother Hui, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is scared by this 'water city'!" Seeing his appearance, Li Yihua laughed.

Sitting on a small boat, a group of people happily talked about the beautiful scenery they saw and enjoyed an unforgettable experience, except for Liang Jiahui, who saw him sitting on the boat with a pale face, his hands tightly grasping the edge of the boat, and his nervous appearance was undoubtedly leaking.

Looking at the surrounding environment and the prosperity on the street, Li Yihua, who has seen the situation after 30 years, really doesn't have too much heart, there is no doubt that all pedestrians have become foreigners, if you really talk about prosperity, it is not as good as B City and S City in later generations.

The organizing committee saw Li Yihua's invitation letter and was very enthusiastic in arranging accommodation for them. The place where Li Yihua is now located is the Elizabeth Hotel on the island of Lido, which is located on the long sandy beach on the Adriatic Sea. Casinos include casinos, restaurants, nightclubs, theaters, etc., catering to visitors to the island.

"Mr. Li, if you have any needs, please call me, I will serve you at any time!" The members of the organizing committee greeted him in English very politely, but Li Yihua's English was so bad that he didn't understand it after listening to it for a long time.

Li Yihua's room is booked by the organizing committee, it is not a loss of international film festival, the accommodation conditions are really good, his room is a sea view room, 40 square meters is enough for his regular activities, standing on the balcony can face the endless sea, and admire the hot beauties in bikinis in the pool downstairs. Of course, the price of up to $100 per night is absolutely expensive for the average person.

After Li Yihua fell asleep, he took a relaxing bath, wiping his head while trimming the stubble on his face. And with the help of Wang Zhuxian, putting on a brand-new shirt, wearing a neat and ironing suit, wiping Cheng Liang's brown leather shoes, looking at his personable self in the mirror, Li Yihua blinked and whistled at Wang Zhuxian: "Isn't it handsome?" ”

The Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothing. Li Yihua, who usually dresses very casually, with a shirt and suit, suddenly has a unique male surname charm exuding, but it is a pity that it is the wheelchair that sits down, which destroys the overall beauty. However, the whole person seems to have a trace of pride and bohemian temperament, and there is a unique mystery in the mature man, which is indeed very tangible.

"Don't be stinky, get dressed quickly, and you're going out."

"Ah Xian, if I never get up, will you dislike me?" Li Yihua raised his eyes to stare into her eyes and asked sadly.

"Say what? How could I dislike you? You know, I made you like this. Wang Zhuxian put his arms around his head and muttered guiltily.

"Okay, okay, I'm kidding you, I'm not slowly getting better now, I'm already able to stand up, although I have difficulty walking, but I believe I can get better."