Chapter 13 What to do

"Crazy about money?"

Zhuang Zhixiong looked at the thirteenth sister with a look of disgust.

He is naturally not short of this money, but he must not let the thirteenth sister be so arrogant.

If you don't hit it, you can't make a device, kick your nose in the face, it's a person like her.

As an elder brother, he has the responsibility and obligation to teach her a lesson.

The thirteenth sister also knew that her shouting price was a bit high, so she just let herself go to eat, and a thousand yuan was almost the same as a robbery. Is it a matter of money, though?

"A thousand yuan is too much, you might as well find a chicken!"

"I have a thousand yuan, thirteenth sister, Arun, how about you two come with me?"

Just when Zhuang Zhixiong was about to continue ridiculing, a man with a big back combed was inserted into the middle of the three of them at an inopportune time, his eyes were narrow, and he opened a mouthful of big yellow teeth, which was disgusting.

"Who are you?"

Zhuang Zhixiong was about to teach his sister a lesson, but he didn't expect a person to intervene, and he immediately burst into anger, who is this fool?

"Brother Zhu, you misunderstood, a thousand yuan is the money he invited us to dinner," Zhang Meirun came, her eyes lit up, and she explained gently.

Brother Zhu listened to the innocent girl's explanation, and his smile became even more obscene: "Ah Run, if you want to make money to find me, you just need to accompany me for one night, how about I give you 10,000?" ”

As soon as the thirteenth sister saw Brother Zhu, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart when she thought of the lottery ticket that her father was robbed of yesterday, but the situation was stronger than people, this Brother Zhu was the boss of the association, and she and Arun couldn't afford to provoke her at all: "Brother Zhu, we Arun don't buy it." Arun, it's time for us to go back to school. ”

The thirteenth sister pulled her friend and prepared to leave.

But that Brother Zhu is on the rise, where is he willing to let the two go, directly blocked in front of the two, even if you can't eat, eat a tofu and rub the oil, it's not bad.

The thirteenth sister wanted to leave, but her friend pulled her to the corner on the side, muttering, and after a while, the thirteenth sister dragged the salty wet guy and said: "Brother Zhu, originally Arun didn't do it, but we are short of money now, you want us Arun to accompany you to open a room, less than 10,000, no." ”

"Ten thousand, yes!"

The salty wet guy laughed, he only grabbed the Mark Six lottery that blew water for 600,000 yuan last night, and now he uses one-sixtieth of it to play with his daughter, this feeling is simply refreshing.

"Huh, where's that little bastard?"

The thirteenth sister and Zhang Meirun exchanged ears, preparing to use the strategy of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf to use Zhuang Zhixiong to deal with the salty wet guy.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Zhixiong disappeared.

The two girls were dumbfounded.

"Arun, at eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhiya Xiaozhu is waiting for me, I'll go to bet on horses now."

Brother Zhu laughed and paid, he was not afraid of these two girls playing with him, it should be said that the person who played himself on Balan Street had not yet been born.

However, although he didn't know the plans of the two girls, he knew that it would be a precaution, so it would be too disappointing to turn around and find the younger brother and ask them to follow the two girls to prevent the two girls from disappearing.

……

Under the building of Zhenlong Finance Company, Zhuang Zhixiong paced back and forth.

In order to show his sincerity, he came at five o'clock, and after making a phone call, Ziyun said that he hadn't gotten off work yet.

I waited patiently for half an hour.

At half past five, Ziyun didn't come down.

At six o'clock, when I called again, Ziyun said that he was holding an impromptu meeting and asked him to wait for a while.

I waited for another hour, but I didn't see any of them.

Zhuang Zhixiong's eyes grew colder and darker, and when the last rays of the sun disappeared into the street and the neon lights began to light up around him, he knew that he had missed the appointment.

Breaking directly upstairs, Zhenlong Finance Company is not difficult to find.

It's a pity that the big iron lock is locked, and you can't get in at all.

knocked on the door, and a person came out, Zhuang Zhixiong said that he was looking for Ziyun, but the person asked him to wait for a while.

The wait was more than half an hour.

When it was eight o'clock, Zhuang Zhixiong finally couldn't bear it anymore, came to the phone booth downstairs, and dialed the number given by Ziyun in the morning: "Where are you?"

"I'm at home, are you okay?"

Listening to the man's tone, Ziyun replied lazily.

If Zhuang Zhixiong stood in front of her, he could see that she was lying on the sofa, and the banter and cunning in her eyes were obviously the adopted son who succeeded in his mischief.

"It's okay, I just wanted to tell you, happy birthday."

Zhuang Zhixiong could feel the fire in his heart, which was infinitely expanding, but he still felt a little guilty in his heart, so he continued to whisper his blessings.

"Oh, thank you."

Ziyun smiled silently at the corner of his mouth, in fact, when Zhuang Zhixiong came to the company this morning and invited himself to dinner, the grievances in his heart had already melted away, but he was unwilling to let go of this easily...... Brother, that's why I didn't make an appointment.

Just think it's my sister.,I'm in a bad mood today.,Let's be a little coquettish.。

Hanging up the phone, Zhuang Zhixiong walked out of the phone booth with a black face.

Yesterday I hung myself on the beach and missed my appointment today.

No, she can't get used to this stinky problem.

But I still have something to do today, let her go first, and then find a way to teach this sister a lesson tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

……

"Hey, you want to call the police?"

"No, I called my dad and told him I wasn't coming home for dinner."

The thirteenth sister looked at the two men, fierce and vicious, blocking her way, although her face was calm, her heart began to get anxious, she was stared at, and she couldn't call the police, so what should Arun do upstairs?

……

"Brother Zhu, don't be so anxious," Zhang Meirun didn't expect that as soon as he entered the house, this salty and wet guy had already taken off his shirt, and hurriedly smiled and persuaded him. Sure enough, she is a pure and beautiful girl, with a smile and a charming demeanor, which makes men lustful and burning.

The salty wet guy smiled, revealing a row of big yellow teeth: "What for?" ”

Zhang Meirun's face did not show any emotion, and she stood up: "I'll go to the toilet first!" ”

"Let's do it together." The salty wet guy didn't expect that this Arun usually looks quite innocent, but every move is full of charm, and when he walks, his upturned buttocks twist and twist, which makes his heart itch and unbearable, swallowing a mouthful of spit, his eyes are lewd and smiling: "I like Coke mixed with Seven Joys the most, and the mandarin ducks are playing in the water." ”

Zhang Meirun was followed closely by the man, and her heart was so frightened that she was about to jump to her throat, when she suddenly smelled the smell coming from the toilet, and her eyes lit up: "I want to poop, wait a minute." ”

This is a small hotel, and there will naturally be a strange smell in the toilet, not only Zhang Meirun smelled it, but also the salty and wet guy.

As long as it's not a pervert, basically I won't come to that kind of interest in a place with such a weird smell.

What's more, Zhang Meirun directly burst into foul language, and her innocent image collapsed all of a sudden, so that the evil thoughts that had just risen in the salty wet guy were instantly suppressed.

"Such a beautiful girl said such stinky things, okay, let you go, hurry up."

Watching the salty wet guy walk back, Zhang Meirun praised his improvisation, walked into the toilet, and hurriedly closed the door.

……

On the viaduct from Tsim Sha Tsui to Mong Kok, more than 100 cars blocked the viaduct.

Zhuang Zhixiong patted the steering wheel, and after waiting for nearly half an hour, he still didn't feel any signs of the vehicle moving, and the anger that had been suppressed for a day finally broke out.

"Why doesn't the car in front of you go?"

"Nine consecutive collisions, a large truck fell in the middle of the road, and if you want to leave, you will have to wait for at least more than an hour."

Zhuang Zhixiong was stunned: "It takes an hour?" ”

It's already half past nine, and in another hour, half past ten will open to traffic, and I rushed to Polan Street, and the daylilies were cold.

I could hear it clearly, and the salty wet guy asked Zhang Meirun to wait for him at Zhiya Xiaozhu at eleven o'clock.

What to do?