Chapter Thirty-Three: Operation! [Seeking to follow-up]
Twenty minutes later, under the guidance of Mo Jiaqi, Du Sheng parked his car outside a Huayuan community.
"I'll change my clothes, you wait a minute."
After Mo Jiaqi returned to the residence, Du Sheng was a little bored, sitting in the car and studying the proportion of women wearing skirts along the way.
Knock knock!
Suddenly, there was a knocking sound in the right window.
Du Sheng turned his head and glanced at it, and found that the person who came was wearing a military uniform, so he rolled down the window.
"Sir, no parking is allowed on the street here, please drive the car away."
"Wait a minute, my friend will come."
"Sir, there is a time limit for temporary parking, and if you don't drive away, I'll have to post a ticket."
"Okay, you're the one who sent you, you have the final say."
Du Sheng pulled the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator, drove a few meters forward and started reversing again.
It didn't take long for him to return to his original position, and he smiled at the patrolman who was scratching his ears and cheeks:
"Sir, your stopwatch is fine, how long do I have to be considered a violation?"
“……”
The military uniformed Sir was dumbfounded, and seemed to be overwhelmed by Du Sheng's showmanship.
But this is his duty, so he has to say the urn:
"Under normal circumstances, temporary parking should not exceed five minutes, otherwise it is a violation."
Du Sheng lit a cigarette and said slowly:
"Then Ah Sir go get busy, I'll move again when the time is almost up, don't bother you."
“……”
The military uniform Ah sir's brain was shelled, and he almost couldn't react.
He had been patrolling the area for several years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
Although he knew that the other party had exploited a loophole by doing so, it was not good to accuse anything more with such a polite request.
For a while, he could only stand aside and look at the stopwatch, competing with Du Sheng.
'It's so hard to do such a dull guy. ’
Du Sheng shook his head, and it was not good to make fun of the other party again.
Fortunately, Mo Jiaqi didn't need to wear much makeup this time, and came down in a delicate and slim cheongsam.
Compared with the previous glamorous style, this time it looks much more dignified and elegant.
The long hair is pulled up in a shawl, the beautiful collarbone is looming, and the dazzling green diamond on the chest sets off the skin like snow, giving people a feeling of natural beauty.
For a while, even the military-uniformed sir who counted the stopwatches was a little stunned.
Not to mention the reaction of other passers-by.
Du Sheng looked funny and waved at Ah Sir:
"Sir, don't count the meter, are you, let's go."
The military uniform sir was stunned, and was about to step forward to copy the card, when he saw the beautiful woman get in the car, and the car drove away directly.
Mo Jiaqi pulled her hair, turned her head with some curiosity and said:
"Ah Sheng, do you know that military uniform?"
Du Sheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently:
"I don't know, a stupid goose who wants to copy cards, and I carried it."
Mo Jiaqi smiled and gently patted Du Sheng's thigh with his slender hand:
"Even bad people dare to ridicule, you have a lot of courage."
Du Sheng smelled the quiet aroma on the other party's body, felt the fading softness, glanced sideways at the other party's sitting posture, and coughed lightly:
"Sister Qi, you make me feel very uncomfortable like this, can you help me rub it."
"Where?"
Mo Jiaqi looked at it, and suddenly her face was peachy, and she said angrily:
"Little villain, don't think nonsense, drive seriously!"
"Aren't I serious about driving this way, it's going to be fast."
Mo Jiaqi naturally couldn't understand the stalk of his previous life, so Du Sheng had to step on the accelerator to speed up.
Because it was Mo Jiaqi's convertible, her hair fluttered as soon as the speed was fast.
However, after such a ride, her depressed mood because she was going to participate in Da Fei's son's celebration banquet gradually improved a lot.
"Slow down, slow down, too fast!"
This fox cry made Du Sheng's heart ape.
It's too uncomfortable to drive hard, and you have to take care of it.
Since coming here by yourself has been defined as 'crossing', why not live a little more chic?
Do what you think!
"Sister Qi, then let's try another one?"
Du Sheng parked the car on the side of the fork in the road and looked at her eagerly.
Mo Jiaqi was a little curious:
"Is there any other way?"
Soon, her curiosity was satisfied.
"Woohoo"
……
The road was apprehensive, but Du Sheng's car plan was still quite good, and he came to the Parker Hotel safe and sound.
This is a relatively high-end wedding venue in Xiangjiang Tsai, and it is also a field covered by Hongxing.
Holding a celebration banquet here, not only has a row of noodles, but also does not need to be afraid, and has always been favored by dignitaries.
"Sister Qi."
"Sister-in-law is here..."
Along the way, many younger brothers greeted respectfully.
Mo Jiaqi nodded slightly, at this moment, her eyebrows were full of spring, and she was a little more dignified and charming.
"Yo, the big beauty is finally here, waiting for you to preside over the overall situation!"
A group of flowery women walked in front of them, greeting Mo Jiaqi familiarly.
One of them was sharp-eyed, and even curiously pulled Mo Jiaqi to sniff:
"Hey, what kind of perfume smell is this, Aki, it's very special."
Mo Jiaqi coughed a little unnaturally and said:
"Maybe it's stuffy in the car, and the perfume volatilization is a little abnormal."
Another good friend asked with concern:
"Do you have a cold? The sound is a little weird. ”
Mo Jiaqi's eyelids jumped, and she said insincerely:
"I guess I caught a cold in the morning, but the problem is not serious."
"In my opinion, Sister Qi is too concerned about the holding of this feast, and she is about to exhaust herself."
Du Sheng saw that many people were quietly looking at him, so he simply smiled and interjected to show his position.
Mo Jiaqi rolled her eyes and glared at him a little embarrassed.
Can this also be blamed on his so-called fiancé?
I really want Da Fei to know the good deeds you just did, but I'm afraid that he will have to vomit three liters of blood, and he won't even be able to carry out the ceremony of 'recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors'.
However, this kind of thing can't be explained clearly, and it may become more and more black, so I simply unveiled the topic.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
A man wearing a floral shirt, full of beard, and walking very arrogantly came to the front, looked at Mo Jiaqi indifferently and said:
"Here we are."
Although Du Sheng saw Da Fei for the first time, the image of the other party was too similar to the movie, and he could recognize it at a glance.
"Sure enough, it's sloppy enough, and on such a grand occasion, I can't change the habit of walking and picking my nose..."
Du Sheng secretly slandered, but stood beside Mo Jiaqi in a grand manner, quite a feeling of being a talented man and a woman, and you are the third party.
Since he dared to come this time, he naturally didn't worry about being recognized by the other party.
As Liangkun said.
First, the banquet organized by Da Fei was widely invited on the rivers and lakes, and those who came were all heads and faces, and it was not appropriate to cause more trouble.
Second, no matter what the bad relationship is, everyone is still Hongxing's people, how much should the scene of brothers, friends and brothers have to be pretentious, otherwise how will Jiang Tiansheng end up if it makes a big fuss?
Third, and most importantly, that is, 'cuckolding', 'fiancée abducted' and so on are all groundless and unproven.
Uh, or that Da Fei has no evidence or qualifications to sit on it.
After all, it is very unauthentic for his illegitimate son to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and the eldest brother does not talk about the second brother.