Looking around, there were already many guests in neat suits standing on the lawn, as well as children playing around and accompanying women.
Although it is winter, these men and women are all dressed in famous brands. The men are in suits and leather shoes, and the women are wearing fragrant evening gowns, gold and silver, jewels, and even expensive mink coats. They look like nouveau riche on the beach. People look sideways.
The front yard is filled with all kinds of snacks, drinks, dishes and refreshments.
Under the falling fine snow, the buffet table was lit with solid wax, and the aroma of Buffy's delicious food added a touch of hot color to this winter day.
The waiters who were hired to serve the distinguished guests were all wearing bow ties and vests. Their left hands were behind their backs, and their right hands were elegantly holding trays with champagne, red wine, and cocktails on them.
A fat woman in an evening gown took a glass of margarita and gestured very elegantly to the waiter to express her gratitude.
The waiter also very elegantly held the tray and bowed slightly to express his gratitude.
Such a harmonious scene of gentlemen appears here, which makes people sigh at the spread of British gentlemanly style in Hong Kong.
Everyone in the upper class is vying to learn British etiquette.
The lower class people are struggling on the edge of hunger and poverty.
In the spacious hall of the luxurious villa, in the middle is a fountain where the goddess bathes. The water sprays and makes a tinkling sound.
A group of bands were playing melodious music around them, and the violinist was wandering around with his violin in ecstasy.
A group of men and women who like singing and dancing gathered together and waited for the dance to begin.
Not far away, there were police detectives in casual clothes and Jianghu people in Tang suits patrolling the area from time to time. Their eyes were sharp, like hunting dogs.
In this age where there is no distinction between black and white, they coexist peacefully and serve a big boss, Inspector General Lei Luo.
"Brother Jian, this is my first time in this kind of scene, what should I do?" Shaqiang was confused in the feasting and feasting, and even couldn't distinguish things.
From time to time, his eyes would pass over those foreign women in miniskirts, and he said to Shi Zhijian: "If such a woman would have been caught in Shek Kip Mei and put into a pig pen!"
Seeing those Chinese women wearing evening gowns with half of their bodies exposed, he added: "How shameless are you? If you kill me, I will never marry such a wife!"
Silly Qiang's words are powerful, but his actual actions betray him. His eyes fly and fly, like a bee gathering honey, flying from the foreign women to the women in evening wear, from their breasts to their butts, and then to their faces. Then he swallowed hard, the feeling was still unfinished and fascinating.
When Shi Zhijian saw Shaqiang asking, he said, "Since it's a feast, you should eat and drink. Brother Luo is treating you, why are you so polite!"
While he was talking, a waiter happened to pass by. Shi Zhijian picked up a glass of golden champagne from the tray: "Now, this is the legendary champagne. It is very expensive. It is much more expensive than Wujiapi and soda drinks. One bottle A total of five or six hundred."
"Ah, five or six hundred?" Shaqiang was anxious. He opened his arms from left to right, took down two cups from the tray, drank them all in two gulps, wiped his mouth and said, "I made at least one hundred!"
Shi Zhijian raised his chin at him, "Be gentle, be polite, don't see those ghost guys, drink slowly, gently, sip after sip."
Silly Qiang smiled: "Drinking, it's not like licking the plate, a ghost is a ghost, and I like these ghosts the most!"
Having said that, Shaqiang still imitated Shi Zhijian and took another glass of champagne. Then he held the glass, raised his chin, grinned, raised his hand to clink the glass with Shi Zhijian, and said: "Cut it into shreds."
After drinking champagne, Shaqiang completely let go and immediately ran to the buffet to find something to eat.
He eats a lot and doesn't know what to eat. He only eats expensive-looking things, such as abalone, shark fins, belly, seafood, etc. He fills a full plate, which attracts the attention of people around him.
Shaqiang swallowed an abalone, licked his fingers, and said to Shi Zhijian: "Brother Jian, I served that pot of abalone in one pot. Do you want to try it?"
Shi Zhijian waved his hand, "You're welcome, I'm not very hungry."
"Brother Jian, you really don't understand life. You don't know how to eat so many delicious things. Learn from me. You pooped three times before coming here and loosened three buttons of your belt. Don't talk about this abalone now.
Even if there are two more pots, I can finish it!"
Shi Zhijian gave a thumbs up to Shaqiang. He did not look down on Shaqiang because of his vulgarity, but gave him a thumbs up: "It's a blessing to be able to eat!"
Silly Qiang was so happy that he looked at the surprised eyes around him and cursed with a smile: "Those fools think I'm stupid. Only a fool would stand around and eat nothing! When you're full, your stomach is yours. If you starve to death, no one will feel sorry for you."
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Shi Zhijian smiled and said nothing. At this time, a crutch was placed on his waist, and a familiar voice said: "Raise your hands!"
"To give you an idea, when did you become a policeman?"
When he turned around, he saw Lame Hao laughing loudly, "Didn't it scare you? I thought ordinary people were afraid of bad guys!"
"I'm not an ordinary person."
"Yes, yes! You are not an ordinary person, you are brother Lei Luoqi, and others should be afraid of you!"
Shi Zhijian was speechless, glanced at Dawei and Xiwei who were waiting next to him, and asked Laihao: "When did you arrive?"
"I got here earlier than you. Brother Luo is talking to those ghost guys now, and we roughnecks can't get in."
Lame Hao said, but he held a crutch with one hand and pointed at the loft of the villa with one hand very arrogantly: "Ajian, I suddenly had a very immature idea. Now Brother Luo and the most powerful people in Hong Kong
The ghost guy is having a meeting in that room, what would happen if I dropped a bomb in it?"
Shi Zhijian was startled, "Not only is your idea immature, it's also crazy!"
"Really?" Lame Hao shrugged, raised his crutch and pointed at the distinguished guests who were singing and dancing, "These bastards think they are superior people, but they look down on us Chaozhou guys. I really want to kill them in a minute!"
Lame Hao spoke in an understated tone, as if he was joking, but for a moment his eyes shot out with a frightening cold light.
Shi Zhijian believed that if someone really offended him, Laihao would not mind killing everyone present because he was a lunatic from the beginning to the end.
Just when Shi Zhijian was thinking wildly, Laihao suddenly raised his crutch and pointed at the balcony of the villa, and said to Shi Zhijian: "What are you thinking about? Brother Luo is calling you!"
Shi Zhijian looked towards the balcony and saw Lei Luo in a straight suit on the balcony, raising a glass to him from afar.
Shi Zhijian said nothing, but also picked up the champagne glass and gestured to Lei Luo.
