The bustling street of Hong Kong Commercial Center.
Faier Xiong drove a red Porsche in front of a fashion store lined with signs. Michiko Yamaguchi smiled and said, "Faier, stop the car."
Xiong Feier looked outside.
Outside is a huge signboard for "New Century Fashion Store".
Phil Xiong stopped the car, turned around, and asked with a smile: "Michiko, it turns out you want to buy clothes? Why didn't you tell me earlier."
Michiko Yamaguchi smiled slightly, nodded, opened the car door and walked out.
Before Fei'er Xiong could understand, she shouted "Michiko, Michiko", quickly parked the car, opened the door and chased after her.
Fei'er Xiong chased her into the store and saw Michiko Yamaguchi picking things at the men's counter.
An exquisite international brand belt is placed on the counter.
A pair of expensive French leather shoes was placed on the counter.
A set of British casual clothes is placed on the counter.
"Wow, Michiko, why are they all for men? Didn't you want to buy it yourself? Who is it for? Hehe, I understand... is it for that grown man who doesn't like to talk..."
Michiko Yamaguchi smiled but said nothing, looking at her fingers pointing here and there.
After a while, a set of LEE and a set of international fashion brands for mature men were placed on the counter. Then a pair of Nike running shoes were placed on the counter.
The lowest price of these things is more than a thousand yuan, while the more expensive ones range from tens of thousands to tens of thousands. The beautiful waitress was busy inside, and she turned around with a knowing smile on her face. She looked good.
There were many tiny beads of sweat on his face.
"Did you really buy it for him? So many..." Xiong Feier's face changed and she pouted in dissatisfaction.
"People are ignoring you. Humph, Michiko, why don't you say anything?" Michiko Yamaguchi turned around and smiled, reaching out to comfort her adopted sister who was a fraternal sister. "What are you talking about? You've seen it all."
After all, Xiong Feier was still a little young. She was envious and jealous, but also felt that all this had nothing to do with her. When she understood, she smiled and lightly hit her on the elbow and said: "Michiko, you have never done this yourself.
I’ve never been so generous.”
Michiko Yamaguchi didn't say anything. Her eyes were fixed on a big-name Italian windbreaker and she said to the lady: "Bring that windbreaker over here."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The lady put the windbreaker on the counter.
Xiong Feier stretched her head and neck to look at the label in a naive manner, and deliberately shouted: "Wow, Michiko, this dress is too expensive. Brother Wang Weiwei will definitely not let you buy it."
"It doesn't matter." Michiko Yamaguchi said, "What he said doesn't count."
However, Xiong Feier deliberately embarrassed her, pointed at her little face with both hands and said cheerfully: "If Brother Wang Weiwei knows that you spent enough on his salary slips for the past many years, won't you scold me?"
Michiko Yamaguchi smiled and then explained: "My father didn't tell you. He specially asked me to buy it. I will change his habits."
"Miss, please pack these things for me." She pointed to the items.
"OK."
Michiko Yamaguchi went to pay the money, and then the two of them packed a lot of clothing bags and walked out, asking people to move them out and load them into the back seat of the car.
"Michiko, you have to knock on the door when you deliver clothes to Brother Wang Weiwei later." After getting in the car, Xiong Feier said to Michiko Yamaguchi next to her while driving.
"Why?" Michiko Yamaguchi looked at her.
"Hey, he is a grown man, don't you understand?"
Michiko Yamaguchi said nothing. There was a complicated smile on the face of the beautiful and enchanting girl.
"Hey, Michiko, I heard that my dad asked you to accompany him that night... What did that grown man tell you?" Xiong Feier asked curiously.
"Aren't you shy? Mayfair, you are still young. I really want to know more about this strange man, but what he tells me will not be more than your eyes can tell me, nor will it be more than my adoptive father's scrutiny.
You told me a lot. This is my own business. I’m warning you, Mayfair. You are not allowed to ask me about him and me in the future. Do you understand?"
"You warned me?" Xiong Feier was stunned and angrily slapped the steering wheel with both hands to stop the car.
Back at the villa on the mountain, as soon as the Porsche drove through the door, before it stopped, Michiko Yamaguchi opened the car door. Then Phil Xiong helped, the two of them shouted, and several people immediately came to help. There were many things, and they were all placed
In a dozen exquisite bags of different shapes, following Michiko Yamaguchi's instructions, several people delivered the items to the door of Wang Wei's room.
Xiong Feier stuck out her tongue and did not follow up. She just stood outside and looked at it from a distance.
From that night on, Michiko Yamaguchi would see Wang Wei every day. Each meeting was very stiff and short, no better than the first meeting. However, the time and content of the meeting were secondary. What was important was
The meeting itself.
After all, there was a beginning between her and him, and this state lasted for several days. Until this time she bought so many clothes, her heart was still the same. Every time she came to Wang Wei's room, Michiko Yamaguchi had never done it before.
I feel an inner tension.
Michiko Yamaguchi walked to Wang Wei's door. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she put her hand down. She gently opened the door and walked in.
She was stunned.
In the room, Wang Wei, who usually kept quiet and didn't like to talk, was shirtless and doing push-ups on the carpet. His muscular back was covered with beads of sweat, and sweat dripped from his face.
As soon as he saw Michiko Yamaguchi come in, Wang Wei got up, quickly put on some clothes, and frowned: "Why don't you knock on the door?"
"I'm sorry, I..." Michiko Yamaguchi lowered his head slightly, but said nothing.
"What's up?"
Michiko Yamaguchi walked out, returned with a few fashion bags in one hand, placed them in front of Wang Wei, and said with a smile: "These are the clothes and shoes I bought for you. I don't know if they will fit. Please try them on."
Wang Wei was stunned.
"Please give it a try." Michiko Yamaguchi bowed and gave way.
Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked to the side, picked up his wallet, took out one month's salary that Boss Xiong paid him in advance yesterday, and put it in a thick stack, but he knew in his heart that just based on these brands in front of him, this
The money was completely insufficient to pay for it. He turned around and handed the wad of money to Michiko Yamaguchi.
Michiko Yamaguchi did not answer, with an awkward smile on her face.
"Is it necessary? Wang Weijun."
"I don't want to owe others. This is my habit. Since I bought the things, I have to accept them, but you have to collect this money. Otherwise, if you take these things away, I will not accept it." Wang Wei
He was afraid that she would be embarrassed, but he still smiled on his face. But his heart was a little complicated. If it weren't for various reasons and he had a special mission, he felt that one day he might really fall in love with this mermaid from the island country.
However, at this time, hearing what he said, Michiko Yamaguchi suddenly looked at the money in his hand mockingly: "I don't see, you actually know the market quite well."
"Laughing at me as a poor guy?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant." She panicked and denied it. Seeing Wang Wei's face shudder, she knew she had said the wrong thing. She was really not used to this man, and she completely forgot that he was just a human being.
A new bodyguard who joined his adoptive father.
Michiko Yamaguchi looked at Wang Wei, suddenly remembered her identity, and said, "Now that you are a trustworthy person in the eyes of my adoptive father, I want to know how you will deal with me in the future?"
"We won't discuss this issue now. Michiko Yamaguchi, please take the money."
Wang Wei's unwavering expression showed what else she wanted to say. Wang Wei had already started sorting out the many Daxiong Group documents spread out on the carpet like a stall, so he had no choice but to reach out and get the money.
"You take a rest and try to see if these things are to your liking. It's time to eat. I'll leave first."
She turned around awkwardly and walked out quietly.
*****
We are all human beings. Why do some people dare to kill people and steal goods, dare to go up the mountain to become bandits, dare to ride on other people's heads and not get off, while some people are as timid as mice, afraid of this and that, and dare not cry out in pain if they are trampled to death?
If you don’t join the Big Bear Group, this issue seems to be something that people will never understand.
This is perhaps the most important point that makes people dare not ignore this invisible and strange but famous Xiong Kingdom.
The Daxiong Group is divided into two parts, black and white. One is the white road. The legal business part is operated by experts who can stand alone, while the underworld part is completely controlled by Xiong Yuanju himself out of caution.
Not long after Wang Wei joined Daxiong Group, he had a general understanding of the group's situation. It is not that easy to understand it in depth and detail.
This is a bottomless pool of water.
There is a reason why Daxiong Group is called the "Xiong Kingdom". It is a large-scale enterprise integrating commerce, finance, credit, investment, electronics, real estate, smuggling, and catering services, with branches all over the country.
It is an important open city in the country. If you include the many overseas companies that participate in the shares, the total assets of the Xiong Kingdom exceed 20 billion yuan.
A luxury car was driving on a busy street. It was one of Xiong Yuanju's cars, and the driver was a young man in his twenties.
The driver drove, and Wang Wei sat next to him.
"Viagra, I heard that you were a special forces soldier in the past? Also worked as a criminal police officer or a special police instructor?" The driver couldn't help but asked curiously after getting to know Wang Wei better.
"Yes, what's your name?" Wang Wei nodded and smiled slightly.
The driver quickly looked at Wang Wei and smiled flatteringly and said: "Viagra, my name is Li Zhicheng, but everyone calls me Xiao Li. I am an orphan, and Boss Xiong is very kind to me."
"Don't call it Viagra, just Wang Wei." Wang Wei corrected him.
"Uh..." The driver was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red. He seemed to have realized something. Viagra didn't sound very nice. He changed his words and said, "Then I don't deserve to call you by your first name from now on, right? How about..."
"Okay, if you really want to call me brother, then you can call me brother Sen from now on." Wang Wei nodded.
"Hey, Brother Sen."
"Looking at the accent, do you think you're from the Northeast?"
"Well, my hometown is in Heilongjiang, but what's the use? When I was sixteen, my father and my mother divorced. Neither family wanted me, and I couldn't stand the hurt of cynicism, so I made a living by shining shoes on the street.
."
"How did you and Boss Xiong meet?"
"I had no place to sleep, so I slept in a garage outside the entrance of a company every night. That company was a branch of Boss Xiong in the mainland. One day I got caught in the rain and developed a high fever, and then I passed out.
Boss Xiong’s bodyguard found out, put me in his car, and sent me to the hospital for rescue. Later, Boss Xiong saw that I was a bit of an elf, so he took me under his wing and took me under his wing. He also paid me to learn.
Drive a car and be his driver. He got me a passport last year."
"Oh, that's it." Wang Wei said with a smile.
"Boss Xiong said that if you have a craft, you can survive. Viagra... Ahem, look at my foul mouth. I deserve a beating. Brother Sen, don't be angry. Do you know why Boss Xiong is so nice to me?"