Huang Dawen is over 50 years old, and he was a good gamer when he was young. Although he hugs two beauties on his left and right now, he can only show off his words and show off his hands, and cannot do anything bad at all.

Su Mingzhe was sitting on another sofa, with Zhong Xiaohong in his left hand and Wang Huizhu in his right hand. After a while, he started to get distracted and move around.

Looking at Huang Dawen again, although he was hugging each other, he could only keep drinking with two beauties.

In comparison, Su Mingzhe's face inevitably showed a somewhat pity expression.

It is said that when middle-aged people have no choice but to soak wolfberry in a thermos cup.

This Huang Dawen is so old, it is definitely useless to eat candied dates, let alone black wolfberry.

Huang Dawen accidentally saw Su Mingzhe's pitiful expression on his face, and his face suddenly turned red.

After living for so many years, Huang Dawen lived with a face. In this situation, he quietly took out a small bottle and swallowed a small pill without caring about his physical condition.

After a while, Huang Dawen was arrogant and high-spirited. He hugged two beauties and went to a small cubicle to fight the landlord.

Seeing this, Su Mingzhe was ready to take the two beauties in his arms to find a place to get to know them more deeply.

At this moment, the music outside the box suddenly stopped.

Someone is coming to cause trouble!

As a veteran of Hua Cong, Su Mingzhe immediately wanted to understand what was going on outside.

But that's none of his business.

Su Mingzhe even hoped that there would be more trouble outside.

Only when a big problem arises in the nightclub that Wang Xia cannot solve, can this woman remember the benefits of finding a backer.

And Su Mingzhe is now very eager to become Wang Xia's new backer.

Unfortunately, Su Mingzhe's wish did not come true, and soon there was laughter, singing and dancing outside.

"What a pity."

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the morning.

Su Mingzhe came out of the small cubicle and saw Huang Dawen already lying on the sofa, receiving a massage from the two princesses.

Su Mingzhe took out a wad of money from his pocket and asked the two women to rest in the cubicle. Su Mingzhe wanted to discuss something with this old guy:

"Huang Dazhuang, people don't tell secret stories. I hate the ICAC now. Is there any way you can do to make them stop bothering me?"

"This... is difficult to handle."

Huang Dawen habitually put on airs and was ready to take action.

But Su Mingzhe took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and said bluntly:

"Here are 10 million HSBC cashier's checks. If Huang Dazhuang has his way, there will be 10 million left afterward."

"Haha, Mr. Ye is really rich."

Huang Dawen took the cashier's check and checked it. After confirming that it was 10 million, he felt happy:

"Actually, if you want to keep the ICAC out of trouble, it can be difficult or easy. I have three strategies here for Mr. Ye to choose from."

"Huang Dazhuang is indeed the number one in Xiangjiang. However, I have a request. Let me tell you clearly in advance. There is something wrong with me. I am not used to making money on my knees!"

Su Mingzhe's tone was very cold, and his money was not so easy to earn.

"Mr. Ye, you are really putting me in a difficult position. I also want to make money standing up, but there are not so many good things in this world where you can make money standing up."

Huang Dawen complained a little, and when he saw Su Mingzhe's eyes clear and staring at him intently, for the sake of twenty million, he smiled softly and told his plan:

"Mr. Ye, the reason why people from the ICAC are causing trouble for you is mainly because you have too little foundation in Hong Kong. However, you are so rich. It is very difficult for others not to cause trouble for you."

"So, Huang Dazhuang's method is to let me integrate into the so-called upper class society?"

Su Mingzhe has lived for thousands of years. As soon as Huang Dawen opened his mouth, he knew what he meant.

"Yes, my method is to help Mr. Ye integrate into upper class society."

Huang Dawen was actually very optimistic about Su Mingzhe, so he immediately explained his top, middle and bottom methods.

"This is the best plan. Mr. Ye can just choose a political party in Britain and make political donations."

When Su Mingzhe heard this 'advised plan', his face immediately darkened:

"I don't like Britain."

"Don't like Britain?"

Huang Dawen was caught off guard by Su Mingzhe's answer. When he came to his senses, he laughed and said:

"Many people don't like Britain, but this method is the wisest and most energy-saving method. Of course, if you don't want to get involved with Britain, I have a trick and a trick here."

Seeing that Su Mingzhe didn't like the trick, Huang Dawen could only continue:

"The trick is to find a family related to Britain for marriage."

Su Mingzhe frowned deeply when he heard this: After all the talk, this old guy just wanted to find a backer for himself.

"Then what's the plan?"

"Here's a plan. Let's learn from Mr. Huo."

When Huang Dawen said his plan, his tone was a little unnatural, but his eyes showed respect.

When Su Mingzhe heard Huang Dawen's words, there was a sparkle in the depths of his eyes.

However, Su Mingzhe sighed the next second:

"I have always admired Mr. Huo as a person, but unfortunately, I cannot be that great."

"Many people can't do it, so there is only one Mr. Huo in Xiangjiang."

Huang Dawen shrugged his shoulders. Seeing that Su Mingzhe looked downcast, he knew that his three strategies failed to tempt Su Mingzhe, so he could only console him:

"Actually, in my opinion, falling into the trap is pretty good. Finding a lady from an upper-class family can kill three birds with one stone. The first benefit is that you can easily solve the current troubles, and you won't have to be trapped in similar traps in the future.

The second thing is to unite the two powers. With Mr. Ye’s ability, you can have a strong help in whatever direction you want to develop in the future; thirdly, Mr. Ye can get rid of Deng Bo’s influence..."

"Deng Bo's influence on me?"

Su Mingzhe did not expect that Huang Dawen would misunderstand his relationship with Deng Lin's father, Deng Bo.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of outsiders, I, the Inspector of Shau Kei Wan, was just a pretty boy being maintained by Deng Lin.

After thinking for a while, Su Mingzhe didn't want to explain his relationship with Deng Lin to Huang Dawen, so he shook his head and expressed his choice:

"It's okay to marry a famous lady, but I don't want to marry a jealous woman."

"Not all rich ladies are jealous like Deng Bo's daughter."

After Huang Dawen teased Deng Lin, seeing Su Mingzhe's ugly eyes, he quickly apologized and said with a smile:

"Actually, many ladies from famous families are very knowledgeable and reasonable. If Mr. Ye agrees, I can introduce and recommend them..."

"Then it will be troublesome for Huang Dazhuang."

Su Mingzhe didn't know much about Hong Kong's famous ladies in the 1970s, and he couldn't let Deng Lin introduce him to them. Therefore, Huang Dawen was the best person to help him.

"Mr. Ye, just wait for my good news."

When Huang Dawen saw that Su Mingzhe agreed with his method, he immediately smiled and raised his glass to clink it with Su Mingzhe.

As long as this is done properly, not only will the 20 million be safely pocketed, but he will also gain a favor from Su Mingzhe and the woman.

This business was also a great value.

Later, Su Mingzhe took Wang Huizhu and Zhong Xiaohong out of the nightclub, returned to his mountaintop villa, settled them in place, and then came next door alone.

"You're still up so late?"

Su Mingzhe jumped into Deng Lin's bedroom from the window. When the woman heard some noise, she immediately took out a small lady's pistol from under the pillow.

It seems that the recent chaos in Hong Kong has made Deng Lin unable to sleep well.

"I slept too much in the afternoon."

When Deng Lin saw the man coming back, she explained gently.

When she got off the bed and walked to the man, she felt a little sad after smelling the bad perfume on him, but she still said lightly:

"After a tiring day, let's go take a shower."

"Well, I'm going to take a shower."

Su Mingzhe took a shower and returned to the bedroom. Deng Lin had already opened a bottle of red wine and placed it on the bedside.

Then, Su Mingzhe tried his best to use a calm tone and told the three strategies Huang Dazhuang proposed to him.

Deng Lin had been following Su Mingzhe for such a long time, so she naturally guessed what the man was thinking. But at this time, she could only force herself to ask:

"Then which one do you choose?"

Feeling that the woman's tone was trembling, Su Mingzhe said helplessly:

"If it's the worst option, I can't do it. If it's the best option, I'm not willing to do it..."

When Deng Lin heard this, the grievances in her heart suddenly surged into her heart, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
To be continued...