These two sentences are worth keeping in a man's lifetime.
Lu Beifeng understands this deeply.
He decided,
Become an abstinent male god from tomorrow on,
Stay away from women, yearn for sunshine, and face life with positivity and optimism.
Set a small goal and abstain from sex for a month.
It will be considered successful if it takes more than three days.
"It's so annoying to have to wash it again."
Huang Yalin complained, poked Lu Beifeng's arm with her finger, and asked expectantly: "Let's go together?"
"I won't go, and I won't look at what time it is now."
Lu Beifeng refused, his calves felt a little weak, and he said righteously: "We agreed to meet your grandpa, do you still want to go back on it?"
"Ah, it's so late."
Huang Yalin looked at the clock. It was almost one o'clock noon, and it was really too late to wait a little later.
She jumped up and ran into the bathroom in a hurry. She didn't look like a newly broken person at all.
Lu Beifeng breathed a sigh of relief and praised his foresight in returning to the Magic City at night.
Xiangjiang is not a place to stay for a long time.
Call Captain Lin Ze and ask him to prepare, apply for a route as soon as possible, and return to Shanghai tonight.
He called Lan Qimeng again and told her that she could go buy whatever she wanted and go back in the evening. He had something else to do and he would meet her at the airport then.
Regarding Huang Yalin's previous call, she didn't ask, and Lu Beifeng didn't explain it, as if nothing had happened.
Lan Qimeng asked very thoughtfully if she wanted to help Lu Beifeng buy something for his family.
Lu Beifeng asked her to watch and buy it herself.
After explaining everything, he walked to another bathroom to rinse and change clothes.
After they both packed up, they went to the cafeteria downstairs to eat something and then set off.
The hotel's Southeast Asian driver, Lu Beifeng, asked him to go back in advance and take charge of Lan Qimeng's travel.
He took Huang Yalin's sports car, a light green Lamborghini Maverick.
Passing by Harbor City, Lu Beifeng said: "Stop the car and let's go down and buy something."
Huang Yalin frowned: "My grandfather lacks nothing."
Lu Beifeng pinched her cheeks and said with a smile: "It's not a matter of shortage, it's a matter of intention and etiquette. You can't let me go there empty-handed."
"That's alright." Huang Yalin reluctantly turned the corner and entered Harbor City.
Giving gifts to the elders is nothing more than tobacco, tea and wine. If you are a bit educated, you will like antique calligraphy and paintings.
The former is easy to buy, the latter is hard to find.
Lu Beifeng didn't want to waste time on this and went directly to the most expensive tea shop.
A pound of Maojian cost 600,000 yuan. I bought two pounds. I also bought a few bottles of royal jelly and a basket of fruits.
If you have money, buy good ones. If you don’t have money, buy ordinary ones. Carrying a full bag is a sign of your heart.
After spending half an hour shopping for things, Huang Yalin drove to Barker Road, Victoria Peak.
The mid-level villa area is the most luxurious and expensive villa in Xiangjiang, and is the origin of Chinese mid-level villas.
There are only dozens of buildings, starting from 1.3 million per square meter. There are two plums in Xiangjiang and two horses in the mainland. The owners are all well-known rich people from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places.
Huang Yalin's grandfather, Huang Guangye, lives in No. 23 of the Mid-Levels Villa, which sells for 700 million. No. 22 is next door to Jack.
Lu Beifeng knew that the news was full of bad taste and thought, if he met Jack, who would be embarrassed?
The fact is that he thinks too much, and the distance between each villa is too far, making it difficult to encounter them.
And at this time, Jack should be preparing for his Bund Financial Summit.
It was only at this point that Lu Beifeng had a clear understanding of the established capitalists.
There are three or four servants in the courtyard who are responsible for taking care of the flowers and plants, as well as a breeder who specializes in raising and walking dogs, security guards, housekeepers and cooks. In total, there are at least twenty-five people.
Perhaps due to the difference in his growing environment, Lu Beifeng was not used to having so many people at home.
Huang Yalin threw the car keys to the security guard and asked the housekeeper with a smile: "Uncle Fu, where is my grandfather?"
Uncle Fu, who is in his sixties, has meticulously combed hair and a kind smile: "Miss, you are back. Master and the others are waiting for you in the living room."
He looked at Lu Beifeng and said with the same respect: "Hello, young master, my name is Xifu, and I am the housekeeper of the Huang family."
"Hello, Uncle Fu!"
Lu Beifeng responded with a smile. Huang Yalin took his arm and said hurriedly: "Let's go, let's go find grandpa."
Four people are sitting in the living room.
There was an old man in his seventies and a well-maintained middle-aged couple in their forties. The wife was a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.
Sitting on the other side was a fat, slightly wealthy old man in his fifties. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits, giving people an inexplicable feeling of discomfort. He looked very similar to the middle-aged husband, and they should be brothers.
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The fat old man said: "Dad, aren't you just a junior? Do you need to ask me to come back to see you?"
The old man held the faucet with both hands, hit the floor hard and made a muffled sound, and shouted angrily: "You are an ignorant waste, the Huang family relies on you to take jujube pills."
"Fortunately, our Huang family still has Linlin!"
Listening to the commotion outside, the old man stood up and planned to go out to greet Lu Beifeng in person, giving Lu Beifeng enough respect. At the same time, he warned a few people in a cold voice: "If you don't understand, listen more, read more and ask less."
Huang Guangye is the chairman of the Jockey Club and is one of the people with the highest status in Hong Kong. However, the Jockey Club is not the Jockey Club of the Huang family after all.
He is 75 years old this year. He has been reelected for two terms and has been in charge of the Jockey Club for 18 years. He has blocked the way of too many people over these years and there is no chance he will be re-elected in two years.
Once he retreats, the Huang family will decline.
Once he dies, the Huang family will definitely be liquidated.
The Huang family needs a lasting and long-term backer.
These bastards in Xiangjiang and the ghost guys are not good people. They can only rely on people from the mainland.
He was surprised to discover Lu Beifeng, this legend who was only twenty-four years old and too young.
He also knew his granddaughter's character, so he mentioned Lu Beifeng intentionally or unintentionally to make her have a good impression of him. He didn't expect that the harvest would come so soon.
Neither brother knew their father's good intentions.
The fat old man was shocked and asked his younger brother in a low voice: "Second brother, where did your oo's boyfriend come from?"
Huang Yalin's father was confused: "I just heard from my dad that I just found out that OO has a boyfriend."
The blond wife helplessly spread her hands and spoke in standard Cantonese: "Don't look at me, I just don't know."
"Let's go and have a look together." The fat old man said, and the father stood up to greet him. Their son's buttocks could not sit still.
"Grandpa, why are you out?" Huang Yalin saw her grandfather as soon as she entered the door. She ran over and took the old man's arm in a coquettish manner, acting like a little daughter.
"Grandpa just wanted to go out for a walk when he met our little Linlin coming back."
The old man smiled and looked at Lu Beifeng: "Dixing invested in Director Lu. I have been a famous name for a long time."
He didn't say this to Lu Beifeng, but to the two good-for-nothing sons behind him.
Huang Yalin's father is still confused. When he was young, he was a rich second generation who was just waiting to die. He is still the same now, but relying on his father's relationship, he opened a foreign trade company with an annual profit of 10 to 20 million. Where?
I have heard of Lu Beifeng's name.
When the fat old man heard that Dixing had invested in Director Lu, he looked at Lu Beifeng with a glint in his little eyes.
He is in charge of the entire Huang family's business, so naturally he has heard of the name of the God of Wealth in the Magic City.