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Chapter 2082: Secret Visit

In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.

A bus carrying an inspection delegation from mainland China arrived at Xinhua News Agency.

Chu Heng, who had been dozing on the road, suddenly opened his eyes. He first glanced at the bustling city outside the window, then turned to look at Jiang Fanghao and the others. Without saying anything, he quickly looked away and patted Cen Hao who was sitting next to him.

The two brothers got up and got off the car with the others. After getting their luggage, they walked quietly towards the distance.

A vice president who was in charge of welcoming the inspection group just glanced at the two people and then gave up. He smiled and greeted the person in charge of the inspection group.

They have long been accustomed to several mysterious people coming every now and then.

"Wait a moment, Master Chu."

Chu Heng and the others had not gone far when Cen Hao suddenly stopped him. He immediately dropped his luggage and ran to a stall not far away and bought two skewers of fish balls for 10 cents.

"Here, Master Chu, I have been thinking about this for a long time."

Chu Heng took a bunch of fish balls and bit into one, nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, the meat is quite fresh, and I put a lot of effort into it."

"Yes, the ingredients used in his fish eggs are always very good. I used to come here often to buy them." Cen Hao bit off two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, and asked vaguely: "Let's do the same this time as before.

?”

"certainly."

"Then where will we stay tonight?

“Just the Mandarin Hotel.”

As he spoke, Chu Heng raised his hand to hail a taxi waiting for passengers on the roadside. The driver, who was listening boredly to the radio, saw their bright clothes, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly started the car and came over.

When he came to a stop, he didn't even ask where he was. He got out of the car and helped pack his luggage.

"Wow, boss, your box is so heavy. Isn't it just the money it contains?"

"What? You want to steal?"

"No, no, I'm very timid. If I dare to steal, I'll join a club and drive a taxi. I'll be exhausted every day."

"There is no way out for those who join the society. Even the leader doesn't know when he will be hacked to death. It's better to drive your car honestly."

"That's not necessarily true. You know Dingxin, right? Their bald bosses all pounced on a street kid. Their bad luck was appreciated by a big moneymaker. Now they have come ashore with a clean slate and opened a big company. They are so powerful."

"It's just an exception. How many people on Hong Kong Island can successfully land ashore?"

"That's true."

The driver was very quick and loaded their luggage into the trunk with a smile, and even opened the door for them diligently.

"Boss two, please get in the car."

"Thanks."

Chu Heng bent down and got into the back seat, while Cen Hao opened the passenger door and got in, just in case the driver was up to something, although the chance was slim.

Soon the driver got in the car and asked, "Where are the two bosses going?"

“Mandarin Hotel.”

"OK."

The driver blinked and felt happy. Knowing that the tip was stable this time, he immediately put the gear into gear and started the car slowly. He was still a talkative, and he took the initiative to start a conversation as soon as the car started moving.

"Speaking of the Mandarin Hotel, I remembered that he was completely bald. It is said that the big guy he stayed with was the owner of the hotel."

Cen Hao was always taciturn with strangers. He just glanced sideways at him and then looked out the window.

Chu Heng liked to chat, so he asked him casually: "Why do you always talk about Bald Quan? He is so powerful?"

"Of course he's awesome. He is now the idol of young and Dangerous kids in Hong Kong." The driver smacked his lips in envy: "In just a few years, he has gone from a bad guy with no tomorrow to a big boss. Even He Shenghe and Shi Shi

K’s bosses are all polite when they see him, do you think he is great?”

"That's really awesome." Chu Heng's eyes moved slightly, and he inquired with a smile: "Then what kind of business does he do?"

"Engage in shipping." The driver's eyes shone: "This is very profitable. Now the business is good. A ship can pay back its capital in two or three years at most. A business like Guangtouquan, which is mixed with smuggling and transportation, can be completed in less than a year.

I can earn back the money I paid for buying the boat, but the investment is too big, and I need to find a way, otherwise I would even want to buy a boat and run away."

"smuggling?"

Hearing this, Chu Heng frowned and asked: "Didn't you say that he has been cleared and landed? Why is he still engaged in smuggling?"

"Smuggling is not considered bad."

The driver took it as a matter of course: "Nowadays, all boat operators do this, it's just a question of how many, even the king of charter boats,

If there weren’t too many things, the Hong Kong police would turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, so they would be considered gray at best. Only those young and Dangerous guys who bully people and sell pills by charging fees are considered bad.”

Does it all depend on the support of peers?

Chu Heng, whose face was already a little gloomy at this time, pouted and chatted with the driver for a while before the car arrived at the Mandarin Hotel.

This is the peak time for check-in, and the front of the hotel is bustling with people.

After the car stopped in front of the door, Chu Heng smiled and threw 20 yuan to the driver: "No need to look for it."

"Thank you, boss." The driver was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly got out of the car to carry their luggage.

The doorman of the hotel was also an eye-catcher and an ear-listener. He clearly saw Chu Heng's generous tip of twenty yuan. He quickly pushed the luggage trolley over enthusiastically and accompanied them after loading the luggage.

Go check in.

"Crack!"

Chu Heng slapped his and Cen Hao's passports and a wad of money on the counter, and told the front desk lady who didn't know when the person had changed: "Get an executive suite, and book two more for us to go to Java Island tomorrow.

First class.”

"Okay, sir, you two can go to the rest area to have a cup of coffee and wait for a while. I will help you deal with it soon." The young lady immediately gave you a gentle smile that made people feel like spring breeze, and there was no sense of alienation at all.

It looks like he has been professionally trained.

"No, just wait here." Chu Heng smiled and shook his head, very satisfied with this aspect.

"OK."

The young lady quickly went through the formalities for them, and during the process she also asked if they had any requirements, preferences, etc.

In a short while, the check-in procedures were completed. Accompanied by the doorman and a receptionist, Chu Heng took the elevator to the seventeenth floor and checked into an executive suite.

During the whole process, he was looking at the people and things around him with a critical eye, but no problems appeared at all. The employees were warm and considerate, and there was no fault in their hygiene. He even touched the crack of the door with his finger.

I didn't feel any dust at all.

This made Chu Heng satisfied but also a little disappointed. He had originally planned to hit him with a stick as a warning.

As expected of Duan Changjin, he was so stable that he was embarrassed to be picky.

On the contrary, he is bald, so he needs to investigate later. If this grandson really dares to do something behind his back, he must be severely punished!

"Master Chu."

As if telepathically, Chu Heng was just thinking about how to take care of Bald Quan, when Cen Hao suddenly ran over from his room and asked eagerly: "Isn't Bald Quan a bit dishonest? Do you want me to do it for him?

Fall? Lest you be dragged into the water by him."

"Get out of here!"

Chu Heng glared at him speechlessly: "Young man, you read those comic books, and you do this and that at every turn. Who do you think you are? You know what you think."

"Okay." Cen Hao nodded disappointedly, wiped himself and prepared to go back, then suddenly turned his head and asked expectantly: "What are the arrangements for the evening? Going to a nightclub?"

"go."

"Okay."


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