"In other words, he is a greedy and lustful person."
Chu Heng nodded thoughtfully, and the image of Terrence Owen in his mind suddenly became fuller.
"Yes, like all men, it's not a good thing." Avima looked sideways at him, her sexy lips painted with bright red lip gloss carrying a hint of sarcasm, and her tone was decisive.
She is not targeting Chu Heng, but all men in the world.
It’s hard to imagine how much experience one must have to have such emotion?
There are eight thousand instead of ten thousand, right?
Otherwise, how could you say such words with such confidence?
"Hey, it sounds like women are not greedy for money or lustful." Chu Heng curled his lips, pondered for a while, and said: "Well, you go downstairs to call him now and make an appointment with him.
If we meet at a certain time, it’s best if we meet as soon as possible.”
"good."
Avima put down her coffee cup, stood up and walked out with her increasingly perky butt.
After she left, Chu Heng secretly took out a bottle of tiger penis wine from the warehouse and put it on the coffee table. Then he picked up the document bag he brought on the table, opened it, and carefully rechecked the contents of the document.
.
Not long passed.
Avima walked away and came back with her high heels. When she entered the room, she said to him: "We have already contacted him. He has a day off today and happens to have time. He wants to make an appointment for us to meet at his official residence."
"What time?" Chu Heng asked without raising his head.
"It's better now. He has a date later, so he only gave us an hour." Avima shrugged, and couldn't help complaining: "I really can't figure out why he is so keen on chasing women.
, it’s obvious that he has no use there.”
"Fuck, he's not a big official, but he's so arrogant, and he only gives us an hour? Today I want to see if he can stand and make money from me!"
Chu Heng frowned in displeasure, cursed, put away the documents and stood up, then picked up the tiger penis wine on the table, turned around and left the room with Avima.
Then he called Cen Hao and Martin, who was leading the handover work, and together with Avima and Gulizal, they took two Mercedes-Benz cars from the hotel and set off from the Mandarin Hotel towards Maji.
The area near Fairy Gap Road is used for the official residences of Hong Kong government officials.
The two places were not far apart, and there were not many cars on the road. It didn't take even five minutes for the two cars to stop outside a simple and elegant official residence.
The house occupies a large area, roughly estimated to be more than 1,000 square meters. There is a European-style three-story house inside, surrounded by lawns, gardens, swimming pools, and parking lots. It will take at least a year for future generations.
Starting from 100 million.
And this is just the treatment of a small deputy chief secretary, which is enough to show how high the status of Hong Kong government officials here is at this time.
"Bang."
After the car stopped, several people opened the door and got out of the car one after another. Chu Heng looked at the mansion and was about to go forward with Avima, when suddenly a car came from the front and honked its horn.
They came at a fast pace and soon stopped beside them.
Several people looked around in confusion and saw the police chief's son, Johnny McGill, sticking his head out of the car and asking with a smile: "Hi, Chu, Hi, Avima, why are you here?"
Is it over?"
"We have something to do with Mr. Owen."
Avima walked up to Chu Heng with a smile. After chatting for a few words, she made an appointment to go to Yoni's house to sit down later. He drove away and soon drove into a watchtower not far away.
It looks more luxurious than Irving's mansion.
That is the official residence for the Commissioner of Police.
"Tsk, tsk." Chu Heng smacked his lips in displeasure, turned around and followed Avima back to the mansion behind him, and rang the doorbell.
"Ding Dong~Ding Dong!"
As a pleasant bell rang, soon a middle-aged man wearing a wig and a suit came out of the western-style building.
However, it is not Owen himself, but the butler he specially brought from home. According to Avima, this butler has been serving the Owen family since his grandfather.
The housekeeper quickly came to the door and greeted them politely. Then he stepped forward to open the door and invited Chu Heng, Martin, and Avima in. Cen Hao and the others were in the car outside.
waiting.
Not long after.
Several people entered the mansion, and Terrence Owen was already standing at the door waiting for them. He looked to be in his forties, tall, a little fat, with big eye bubbles, thick lips, and some blue eye sockets. He looked like he had kidney deficiency.
.
He is also dressed in the style of an English gentleman, wearing a gray vest over a white shirt, a pair of khaki pants and brown leather shoes, his hair is meticulously combed, and his beard is trimmed cleanly and neatly.
"Welcome, my distinguished guests."
A warm smile appeared on Owen's face, seemingly gentle and humble. After scanning the two young men, Chu Heng and Martin, a trace of undetectable contempt appeared in the depths of his eyes.
The two of them were so young, and they asked him to do something through the matchmaking process of a woman named Avima. They most likely had no background or capital, so he felt that today's meeting was not a big deal.
"Long time no see, Mr. Owen."
Avima immediately stepped forward to hug him, behaved gracefully and gracefully, and then introduced Chu Heng and the others to each other in a slightly proud tone.
"This is Mr. Terrence Owen."
"Owen, this very handsome man is the Chu Heng I told you. He is also the new owner of the Mandarin Hotel."
"This one is his assistant Mr. Martin, the deputy manager of Citigroup EM."
Listening to Avima's introduction, Owen's beard trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but be stunned. The contempt in his eyes disappeared instantly, and then with an even more enthusiastic attitude than before, he took the initiative to shake Chu Heng's hand.
shake hands.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Chu Heng."
The other party is worth hundreds of millions at such a young age. Regardless of his background, he is worthy of his friendship.
For the sake of money...
"Me too, Mr. Owen." Chu Heng, who had a clear view of the other party's arrogant appearance, smiled and greeted him with a few polite words, and then the three of them were invited into the living room.
After sitting down, Chu Heng put the bottle of tiger penis wine with simple packaging in his hand on the table, and introduced with a smile: "This is a gift for you. It is a medicinal wine from the Chinese court. It was once the emperor's special drink.
Enjoy, it has a very strong effect of strengthening yang and replenishing kidneys. Generally speaking, as long as you insist on drinking one penny a day within half a month and maintain abstinence, a man can regain his virility!"
Um?
Owen, who didn't take this bottle of trash seriously at first, immediately felt that this bottle of wine was high-end and grand after hearing the terms palace, emperor, etc., especially the introduction about aphrodisiacs that followed, which made him unable to bear it.
Keep your heart moving.
As a man with a successful career and no shortage of women, he has never heard of the word aphrodisiac since he started to struggle in some areas. Every time he hears it, he wants to try it, even if the hope is slim.
"Oh? This bottle of wine sounds very powerful! It just so happens that I have a friend who has some problems with that. I'll let him try it later." Owen calmly took the bottle and looked at it for a few times, and then
He asked cautiously: "I wonder if there is anything I need to pay attention to."
Chu Heng admired his performance with a smile, blinked and said: "There is only one thing you need to pay attention to, that is, don't drink too much, it can only be one penny, especially in the first half month, this thing is very powerful, it takes
Otherwise I won’t be able to bear it!”
"Okay, I will remind him." Owen firmly remembered his words in his heart.
