Chapter 58: Gentle Scum

The single-family villas in Repulse Bay are different from the previous ones.

It was already night, but Ni Yongxiao, who was only wearing a single piece of clothing, sent Chen Changqing to the car. In the past, he always sent Chen Changqing to the door, but today he had to watch Chen Changqing get into the car.

It can be clearly felt that compared to the previous conversations, Ni Yongxiao is closer today.

Although there is a bloodline bonus in it, can Ni Yongxiao accept it in such a short period of time?

This was definitely not because Chen Changqing was Ni Yongxiao's younger brother, but mainly because the strength he showed successfully impressed Ni Yongxiao.

A capable person will be confident no matter where he goes.

It took Chen Yongren three years to let Ni Yongxiao see him, and another two years to make him believe in him. It was not until he blocked a shot for Ni Yongxiao that he could barely be regarded as trusting.

It only took less than three months for Chen Changqing to gain trust. This is the gap between the two parties!

Looking at Ni Yongxiao beside the car, Chen Changqing waved his hand:

"Don't send me away, it's not like I don't know the way."

Ni Yongxiao smiled and nodded, but he did not leave. Instead, he pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said elegantly:

"Be careful when driving on the road. My daughter's birthday is July 9th. Remember to bring May with you."

Chen Changqing responded and started the car: "Don't worry, it will definitely arrive when the time comes. After all, I am also an uncle."

Ni Yongxiao took two steps back. He seemed to have thought of something and pointed to the packing bag in the back seat of the car: "Here is a gift from me. Go back and try it to see if you like it."

Chen Changqing didn't think much and just waved his hand casually:

"Okay, let's go."

With that said, he stepped on the accelerator.

Watching the sky blue Ford Mustang disappear into the night, Ni Yongxiao shook his head and sighed, with a bit of regret in his eyes:

"Pity!"

Different from the previous sentence of regret, Ni Yongxiao was really a little regretful at this moment.

He had previously thought very highly of Chen Changqing's achievements, but they were only very high.

After all, Xiangjiang is too small. Even if a dragon is raised in this place, it will only be a dragon at best.

Coupled with the problems of the times, the dragon might be killed before it can transform into a real dragon.

But after this conversation just now?

Ni Yongxiao realized that he still underestimated Ah Ren.

He is so terrible, even if there are no omissions, he has solved all of this three months ago. The key is to be cruel enough, and the last sentence that Pineapple Boy would agree with is enough to show that he is not a soft-hearted person.

As long as this kind of person doesn't die, he will definitely be a big shot in the sky.

If you were born in the 1950s and 1960s, even a hero like Wu Shihao would have to settle down.

Because although Wu Shihao was ruthless, he was too rigid and lacked judgment on the general situation.

But what if it were earlier?

This topic cannot be discussed because it is too dangerous.

But from Ni Yongxiao's current perspective, Xiangjiang's future must belong to Chen Changqing. The only pity is that he was born in the wrong era, otherwise it would be even more dazzling.

Chen Changqing didn't know what Ni Yongxiao thought, but in short, he felt that he was making a lot of money.

People need to learn to be content and realize that their time in this world will not exceed four months.

And what have you done in these four months?

Personally speaking, he has learned two languages, his physical fitness is twice that of ordinary people, and he has developed a good living habit.

In terms of influence, his current influence is not enough, but within a month at most, Gandhi, one of the top bosses in Hong Kong, will be unseated by him.

As for wealth?

Currently he has earned 4 million, but after Gandhi is finished, he will have an income of 60 million.

What is the concept of 60 million?

Calculated based on the net profit of 100 yuan per piece of clothing, this is 600,000 pieces of clothing.

The total population of Xiangjiang is only a few million, which means that including the elderly and children, at least one or two of every ten people have to buy their own clothes.

It is said that those who played copycats in the 1990s made a quick fortune, but don’t forget the population base and consumption power of Xiangjiang. Do you really want to make money?

Sure enough, it is faster to get money by killing the boss.

But unfortunately, this method only needs to be used once, and no one will fall for similar scams in the short term.

However, this 60 million Hong Kong dollars is enough for Chen Changqing to lay a solid foundation, a piece of land in Tsim Sha Tsui, and a three-story commercial building in Wan Chai District.

Originally, Chen Changqing was still struggling with which one he should choose, but now he said he wants them all!

But there is one thing to say, in nearly four months, Chen Changqing did a lot of things, but the most correct thing was to choose Chen Yongren.

If it weren't for his special status, he wouldn't be able to stir up troubles in Hong Kong so easily now.

More than an hour later, the car stopped in front of an old building in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Because it was Sunday, the road was quite congested.

"I'm back."

Listening to the familiar sound of opening the door, May climbed up from the sofa. Her cooing voice was full of expectation, just like a little kitten waiting to be fed:

"Husband, did you bring me something delicious?"

Chen Changqing took off his shoes and hung up his suit:

"I brought some for you, don't eat too much, it won't be digested at night."

May had already ran out of the living room. She took the bag from Chen Changqing's hand and kissed Chen Changqing sweetly on the face:

"mua~I listen to you."

Chen Changqing wiped the saliva on his face and shook his head helplessly.

The house is not very big, and the kitchen can be seen at a glance from Chen Changqing's seat. The light bulb is an old-fashioned electric light bulb, glowing with a yellowish light. It is very hot at night in Xiangjiang, so May wears a cute white pure white bear** at home.

Her fair and slender legs glowed like jade under the light.

Chen Changqing took off his shoes and walked directly into the kitchen. The small room seemed a bit crowded for two people, but it was also a bit more warm and ambiguous.

There is a glass of milk on the table, which May prepared for herself. Because drinking iced milk is not good for the body, May will pour a glass of milk for Chen Changqing every night and look at the plain but pure and charming face in front of her.

He couldn't help but smile, and subconsciously took out a cigarette from his pocket, but after thinking about it?

The hand that had been raised was lowered again.

May on the other side didn't notice Chen Changqing's little move, otherwise she would have been moved to tears.

She opened the packing boxes in front of her one by one. Because Ni Yongxiao was tired recently, the Ni family prepared some light ingredients in the evening.

Mushrooms, rapeseed, boiled shrimps, nourishing old duck soup, and a very delicate beef, accompanied by a bowl of rice and four whole-grain steamed buns.

But there was a dark box with gold rims around it that caught May's attention.

Because it doesn’t fit in with the surroundings, and because it has the Dior logo printed on it.

May didn't think much, she opened it subconsciously, and inside were two pairs of gold-rimmed glasses, one with a different color and one with a darker color.

Because he didn’t understand it very well, May felt that it was somewhat similar to a customized model, but he wasn’t sure, so he looked to Chen Changqing for help:

"Husband, here are two pairs of glasses."

Chen Changqing took it casually, picked up a pair of light-colored ones and put them on:

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Glasses are really a magical thing. Chen Changqing's original temperament is confident and extremely aggressive, like a beast ready to hunt, but the appearance of glasses perfectly blocks the sharpness in Chen Changqing's eyes.

This made May's face blush, and she subconsciously glanced at Chen Changqing coquettishly:

"Kind of like a polite scum!"

Chen Changqing didn't think much. He took off his glasses and put on another pair of brighter gold-rimmed glasses:

"What about this one?"

May bit her lip, the blush on her face became thicker, and there was even a hint of spring between her eyebrows: "It looks more like a beast in clothes!"

Chen Changqing shook his head in disappointment and prepared to take it off: "That's it, then I..."

But before he could take it off, May held Chen Changqing's hand and shouted with a blushing face:

"You are not allowed to take it off, I will wear this tonight!"

Chen Changqing: "?"

Looking at her boyfriend's surprised eyes, May felt her face heat up, as if she had a fever.

But looking at Chen Changqing, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and thinking of the suit he was wearing when he just walked in,

Gentle scum? Uniform play? And the light-colored ascetic style just now?

May, who has always been gentle, rarely became strong for once. She blushed and looked away, but she couldn't help but look at Chen Changqing's face:

"Wear this at night, do you hear me?"
Chapter completed!