What is different from the appearance of the European-style villa is that the interior decoration furniture is a Chinese classical style, with mahogany furniture, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and a dazzling array of extraordinary items on the ancient shelves. When Liu Ziguang saw a fist-sized yellow stone, he recognized it at a glance.
It turns out that this is an extinct Tianhuang stone, and it is a rare high-quality stone. The current market price has reached as high as 3,000 yuan per gram, which is ten times more expensive than gold.
"This is the Shoushan Tianhuang that Mr. Ma took in Hong Kong last year. It cost 6.8 million Hong Kong dollars." Annie introduced from behind.
Liu Ziguang turned around: "Do you come here often?"
Anne replied: "Second time."
A greeting came from behind: "Isn't this Annie?" A slightly bald middle-aged man came over with a drink in his hands, a smile on his lips and ambiguous eyes.
Annie said politely but bluntly: "Hello, Mr. Lin."
"Who is this? Your boyfriend?" Mr. Lin looked at Liu Ziguang's summer uniform without military rank in amusement, and turned to ask Anne.
"This is the guest invited by Mr. Liu and Mr. Ma of our Red Star Defense." Annie said.
"Oh, long time ago." Mr. Lin stretched out his white right hand for Liu Ziguang to shake it, and introduced himself: "Lin Fei, works at Bank of China Hong Kong Branch."
Liu Ziguang nodded slightly: "Nice to meet you."
"Annie, can we talk in private?" Mr. Lin naturally reached out to hold Anne's waist, but was ruthlessly rejected: "I'm sorry, I don't have time now."
"Okay, excuse me." Mr. Lin shrugged and walked away with the drink in a very graceful manner. When Liu Ziguang saw Annie's pale face, he asked, "Do you know this person?"
"I'm not familiar... This person is disgusting, old pervert!" Annie said almost through gritted teeth.
"Old pervert?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Ziguang's mouth. Looking at the well-dressed guests walking around in the hall, he found several familiar faces, including popular film and television stars and second-tier actors who had passed their time.
These people seemed to know each other very well, and they laughed and laughed freely, so they should gather together often.
There were also some girls in their twenties, well-dressed and tall, walking among the crowd, but it could be seen from their eyes that they were longing for something and looking forward to something. This kind of look was also noticeable in Anne's eyes.
Some traces can be found.
It was dinner time, but the host did not prepare a formal dinner. He just placed some food such as caviar, matsutake, foie gras, and sashimi on the table in the center of the hall. There was also a large amount of wine for guests to drink. In the bar
The waiter skillfully prepares cocktails, the lights are dim, the music is ambiguous, the beauty is mellow, and the wine is intoxicating.
No one greeted Liu Ziguang. Only Anne sat next to him and introduced in a low voice: "The man over there is a senior executive of Emperor Entertainment. Sitting next to him is the most popular starlet in the domestic entertainment industry. Those girls next to him,
He is from a modeling agency, and the man they are surrounding is the son of Panshi Real Estate’s boss. According to entertainment news, he gave his rumored girlfriend a thirty-foot yacht last week.”
Liu Ziguang listened to Annie's introduction and watched the performance of these people with cold eyes. In Ma Fengfeng's private club, these so-called upper-class elites took off their masks and indulged themselves unrestrainedly. From time to time, men and women went upstairs arm in arm.
And there are often many women and one man, or many men and many women. This scene reminds Liu Ziguang of the scene in the Huaqing Pool Lounge.
I don’t know how long it took before Ma Fengfeng appeared in the hall. Walking with him was a young man wearing an Arab robe. His face was as sharp as a knife and an axe. He looked extremely masculine. Ma Fengfeng greeted the guests casually.
, walked up to Liu Ziguang and said: "Sorry, we were talking about something just now. You are welcome. Just relax as you would at home."
Annie said obediently: "I'll go over there and get some drinks." She got up and avoided it.
Ma Fengfeng introduced the Arabs around him to Liu Ziguang: "This is His Highness Prince Ahmed of the United Arab Emirates."
The prince stared at Liu Ziguang for a long time, shook his head slightly, raised a hand, and a burly European-American man appeared out of nowhere and stood behind the prince.
The prince muttered a few words in Arabic, and the translator said: "His Royal Highness said that he would let this gentleman compete with his bodyguard." Ma Fengfeng immediately laughed and scolded: "Fuck, who do you think my brother is?" and said to Liu Ziguang.
: "Brother, ignore him and drink your wine."
The prince remained calm and stretched out a hand. The big man behind him took out a bundle of dollars from the lockbox and put it in the prince's hand.
A brand-new hundred-dollar U.S. dollar bill wrapped in transparent plastic paper, totaling one hundred thousand dollars, fell in front of Liu Ziguang. The prince did not speak, but his eyes expressed his meaning: "To compare or not to compare?"
Liu Ziguang looked at the bundle of US dollars, smiled indifferently, stretched out a finger and shook it: "no."
The corner of the prince's mouth twitched, as if he felt something interesting. He stretched out his hand again, and the big man took another bundle of banknotes and put it in his hand.
Two hundred thousand dollars was placed in front of Liu Ziguang, and Annie, who came over with drinks and fruit, was almost shocked.
Liu Ziguang remained unmoved, and Ma Fengfeng shouted from the side: "Haha, throw money at it, brother, let him throw it at him, let's see how powerful our oil prince is."
Obviously Ahmed was not interested in increasing the bets again and again. He simply asked the bodyguard to place the entire lockbox in front of Liu Ziguang. The box was full of Franklin's head.
No response yet? His Highness was a little annoyed. He took off a large emerald ring from his hand and placed it in front of Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang just glanced at it contemptuously and didn't look at it a second time.
The prince was really angry and snapped his fingers. The bodyguard, who was over 1.9 meters tall, immediately reached out and grabbed Liu Ziguang's collar.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Liu Ziguang made a sudden move, grabbed the bodyguard's right hand and twisted it, and at the same time kicked his knees, subduing the giant in an instant, and took a handful of fruit from the fruit plate in his other hand.
The fork pressed against the big man's eyes.
The big man slowly raised his hand to express his resignation. Prince Ahmed showed a surprised look in his eyes, and then said in broken Chinese: "Flight service! Bruce Lee!"
Ma Fengfeng put the cigar in his hand into his mouth, and clapped his hands slowly: "Okay, strengthen our country's prestige, brother, you have not embarrassed our country, these money, and this big ring, you are welcome, all
Take it."
The men and women in the distance seemed to have noticed the fight here, but they were not surprised. They just looked at it curiously and ignored it.
Liu Ziguang said: "I won't refuse the competition, but when I take out the money, the nature changes. Am I the lucky winner?"
Ma Fengfeng patted his thigh generously: "Okay! This is interesting. I like it. Let's go and play something awesome."
Liu Ziguang stood up happily. Anne was about to follow him, but Ma Fengfeng said, "You can stay here and play."
"Yeah." Annie bit her lip, with a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.
The group of people came to the basement of the club. There was a constant-temperature standard swimming pool. Some orioles were playing in the water. When they saw Ma Fengfeng, they greeted each other sweetly. After passing through the swimming pool, there was a well-enclosed swimming pool.
Underground shooting range.
In the storage room of the shooting range, the entire wall is covered with various firearms. It is obvious that Ma Fengfeng is an enthusiastic firearms enthusiast. His collection ranges from flintlock rifles in the 18th century to rotating bolt-action rifles at the beginning of the last century.
, to the latest individual weapons, there is literally everything you need.
This time, a gray-haired American appeared. He had bright eyes. He was not very burly, but looked extremely capable. He was over fifty years old. He shot a good score of fifty rings with a Glock17 pistol. Every time
Every bullet accurately hit the bullseye. After he put down the gun, everyone applauded.
"Don't let this Yankee get the upper hand, use my gun." Ma Fengfeng handed over a special version of the compact m1911a1 pistol. Looking at the workmanship of this gun, you can tell that it is expensive and has outstanding performance. Liu Ziguang did not refuse his kindness.
, took the pistol and checked the bullets in the chamber, and asked the staff to replace the steel targets with five one-yuan coins. He pushed the bullets up and fired without even aiming. After five shots, the staff handed over five centerpieces.
The penetrated coins were still emitting heat and smoke.
Prince Ahmed immediately raised his thumb and said something excitedly. The translator whispered in Ma Fengfeng's ear. Ma Fengfeng only smiled and said nothing. The gray-haired American here took the initiative to chat up Liu Ziguang: "Hey,
Good shot, man."
"Brother, you're not bad either." Liu Ziguang grinned.
"Are you a soldier?" the white-headed man asked, looking at his army pants.
"Retired, are you?"
"I used to work for the U.S. government, field service, and now I'm retired, you know."
Liu Ziguang smiled and expressed his understanding. This uncle should be a field agent of the CIA, and he was responsible for security. Arab millionaires like to hire experienced old guys like this.
"Haha, brother, Ahmed wants to hire you as a personal bodyguard. The price is as high as three million US dollars. What do you think I said? I said you are fooling around." Ma Fengfeng laughed loudly and came over to hug him.
Liu Ziguang raised his shoulder and said to Ahmed: "This is my buddy. Do you understand, buddy, it is not for sale."
Liu Ziguang said: "This kind of nouveau riche cannot understand the loyalty of the Chinese people."
Ma Fengfeng smiled proudly and said: "Brother, you go out to play first. If you like any celebrity, I will help you arrange it. Don't let it go. These people have clearly marked their prices."
"Okay, I've got it figured out." Liu Ziguang nodded and went out. When he came to the hall, he saw Annie with her back to him, talking quietly with Mr. Lin in the corner.
"Mr. Lin, please respect yourself." Annie's tone was still cold.
"Why are you pretending to be innocent? Who was so high last time that he almost squeezed me dry? Have you forgotten?" Mr. Lin said in a low voice.
Anne said nothing.
"You're all here to have fun, don't make yourself uncomfortable." Mr. Lin snorted coldly.
"Pah!" Annie raised her hand and slapped Mr. Lin, turned away, and plunged into Liu Ziguang's arms within a few steps.