Lu Beifeng and the others are preparing to climb over Nanlang Mountain and hit the last stop of Ocean Park's high-speed journey. It can be called a jumping machine, a 62-meter-high free-fall project.
However, the staff regretfully told me that it was too late and the park closed at 6pm every day.
Lu Beifeng came a little late. It is best to come at ten o'clock in the morning so that you can have a full day of fun.
"What a pity, 2333..."
Lan Qimeng was relieved when she heard the news. Fortunately, she had the foresight to go to Kowloon Tong first in the morning.
Her trip to Xiangjiang Ocean Park can actually end perfectly after visiting the aquarium. There is no need for a jumping machine or anything like that.
Lu Beifeng glanced at her, speechless.
Isn't it just a jumping machine? Is it that scary? But the free fall of 62 meters is indeed a bit scary when you think about it.
After leaving Ocean Park, both of them were a little tired and had no intention of going anywhere else. Lu Beifeng asked the driver to take them directly back to the hotel.
Lan Qimeng hugged Lu Beifeng's arm affectionately and leaned on his shoulder. She had been excited all day and felt particularly tired when she was free.
The upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and the long eyelashes trembled. Finally, he simply gave up the resistance and lay in Lu Beifeng's arms with his eyes closed. After a while, he could hear the sound of even breathing.
Lu Beifeng was bored and continued to play with his braids. During this period, he received two strange text messages.
【I found you】
【I will definitely make you like me】
A hint of gloom appeared on Lu Beifeng's face.
who is it?
Why don't you send any real photos?
The number I received the message from is a private number, and I don’t even receive spam messages on weekdays.
Why was my number leaked after I arrived in Xiangjiang and I received messages one after another?
Lu Beifeng thought of Zheng Zhihao, whom he met on the cruise last night, and felt that he was very suspicious.
Arriving at the International Commerce Center parking lot, Lu Beifeng tapped his cheek to wake up Lan Qimeng: "We should get off the car when we get to the hotel."
Lan Qimeng hummed a few times, reluctantly.
The two took the elevator to the 103rd floor of the hotel, because they had to transfer to the elevator from there to get to the presidential suite on the 118th floor.
At this time, sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, was a beautiful mixed-race girl.
He has black hair, blue eyes, a high nose, and exquisite facial features. He wears a fashionable halter top paired with hot shorts, and his wheat-colored skin adds a bit of wildness.
She kept looking at the elevator door and waited for a long time.
There are five or six hours.
The hotel waiter smiled and said: "Ms. Huang, your coffee is cold, do you need to replace it?"
Huang Yalin hummed.
The waiter withdrew the coffee from the table. When he stepped back, he accidentally hit the corner of the table. The coffee in the cup spilled out and a few drops splashed on a beige bag.
The waiter subconsciously reached out to wipe it, but Huang Yalin stopped her coldly: "Don't touch it." She has mysophobia and doesn't like others touching her things.
"I'm sorry, Miss Huang, I didn't mean it."
The waiter quickly bowed and apologized. Huang Yalin was unmoved and said coldly: "Call your manager over."
The waiter looked around and found that no one had noticed it yet, so he begged in a low voice: "Ms. Huang, wipe it quickly while it's still dry. It can be wiped clean. Please don't call our manager over, I will lose my job."
Huang Yalin's eyes were cold: "I don't want to embarrass you. Call your manager over. I don't want to say it a third time."
This is no longer a matter of packaging. If you make a mistake, you must bear responsibility. This is a matter of principle.
Hearing that the waiter was arguing with a customer, the lobby manager got wind of the situation and rushed over.
After understanding the cause and effect, the manager said respectfully: "Ms. Huang, this is indeed caused by our employee's carelessness. Can you tell me the model of the bag, and our hotel will compensate you in full, and your room fee will be waived. Just treat it as
This is an apology, do you think this is okay?"
He knows Huang Yalin. Chairman Huang of the Hong Kong Jockey Club loves his granddaughter the most. She can be said to be the apple of his eye.
I vaguely remember that a few years ago, when she was eighteen years old, she had a dinner party at the Hung Hom Guild Hall. The Four Heavenly Kings of veteran singers took turns singing, and most of the powerful people in Hong Kong came to congratulate her. At that time, the media was as happy as during the Chinese New Year.
She was also given the nickname ‘Pearl of Hong Kong’.
The status of the chairman of the Jockey Club is very high, above the four major families.
The lobby manager knew that Huang Yalin was not short of money, she just needed an attitude.
When the waiter heard what the manager said, his vision went dark and he almost fainted. It was impossible for the company to exempt him from such huge losses because their salary was very high, not much lower than the white-collar workers working at Bank of China.
"Let's talk about it then."
When the elevator door opened, Huang Yalin was excited. She saw Lu Beifeng walking out of it, taking out a tissue to wipe off the coffee stains on the bag, stroking her hair, calming down, and walked over with a confident and calm pace.
Huang Yalin stretched out her hand gracefully, completely ignoring Lan Qimeng's presence, and said with a smile: "Lu Beifeng, please meet me. My name is Huang Yalin, you can call me OO."
Lan Qimeng instantly felt threatened, and subconsciously held Lu Beifeng's arm. When it came to looks, they were almost equal at best, but their temperament was really good. She didn't want to admit it, but she felt ashamed.
Lu Beifeng frowned, his voice sounded familiar, and he suddenly said: "Did you make the call this morning? Didn't you hear what was said?"
"I said, I like you and hope you will be my boyfriend."
Huang Yalin half-raised her arm but still had her smile still on her face: "Mr. Lu, you know that embarrassing a girl is a very ungentlemanly behavior."
"Sorry, I'm just a layman."
Lu Beifeng held Lan Qimeng's waist, ignored her, and turned around to warn: "Don't send me harassing messages again, it will make me feel like a threat."
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I really like you and hope you can be my boyfriend."
Huang Yalin said loudly that she didn't think it was a shame to actively pursue others and still be rejected.
Lu Beifeng hummed and said politely: "Thank you."
Holding Lan Qimeng's waist, she walked into the elevator.
Everyone who knew Huang Yalin was shocked. The 'Pearl of Hong Kong' actively pursued men and tried to step in as a third party, but she was rejected.
Shocking news,
I need to take a photo and sell it to East Weekly.
Not allowed to start in seven figures?
But it's just a thought, at most it's a chat after dinner. I can live here because I am rich or noble, and I also know the strength of Mr. Huang of the Jockey Club. If the secret filming is found out, I will die.
They were curious about where this man came from and watched the elevator slowly rise up to the 118th floor.
presidential suite,
It suddenly became clear in my mind that he was probably the son of a big shot in the mainland, and it couldn't be Xiangjiang. The place was so big, you couldn't see him when he looked up, and everyone was clear.