172, bet
"Let's make a bet?"
The speaker was Leslie Cheung. He was really tired after playing mahjong all night, but Wang Fei, who couldn't bear the frequent clicks, was in high spirits, so she had no choice but to change the topic.
Hmm... I learned this trick from Sun Hao.
"What bet?"
Sure enough, Wang Fei became interested.
"You also heard last night that Boss Yang wanted to cut off two songs from Hu Sunhao. Let's make this bet."
"Oh..., how to bet?"
After hearing this, Liu Jialing and Mei Yanfang were eager to give it a try.
"We all know what kind of person Boss Yang is. As long as it is something he likes, he will definitely get it. If he can't get it, he will destroy it.
However, this time when Lao Yang meets Sun Hao, I bet Sun Hao can escape unscathed!"
After saying this, Leslie Cheung, with a smile on his face, took all the money he won tonight and his principal from the drawer of the mahjong table and put it on the table.
"117,000!"
"Well..." Liu Jialing rolled her eyes, first took out all the money in her drawer, and then took out a few more cash notes from her bag and put them on the table.
"I followed, 120,000, I bet Sun Hao will either leave the songs or the people, you can only choose one of the two!"
Mei Yanfang raised her head and glanced at her, but said nothing. But she knew in her heart that everyone had been injured and knew the dangers involved, so she also took out 120,000.
"Like Jia Ling, I bet that Sun Hao would either leave the songs or the people, and he could only choose one of the two."
"Um…"
The worst loss in the mahjong game tonight was that Wang Fei clicked 18 times just for others, and all the cash she brought was gone. So, this beauty gritted her teeth, put her foot down, and took off the mahjong she had a while ago along her fingers. I just bought the ring.
"It's from Cartier, 450,000 Hong Kong dollars. Jia Ling and I went to pick it together. I'm going to put the price at 120,000 Hong Kong dollars, betting that Sun Hao can escape unscathed."
"Ah..., no way, Fei, are you so cruel?" Leslie Cheung, Mui Yanfang, and Liu Jialing exclaimed at the same time.
"Hmph... If you're not cruel, how can I get back the money I lost tonight in one go?"
After saying that, without looking back, the very arrogant Wang Fei went directly to the second floor.
"You don't have to call me for breakfast. Just call me during lunch. I'll catch up on my sleep. Oh, by the way, which room does Sun Hao live in?"
Well…
Leslie Cheung, Mui Yanfang, and Liu Jialing looked at each other, Sister Fei, what do you mean by this?
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Perhaps, the charm of the two songs is really great!
Sun Hao ran and Zheng Xiuwen followed.
Sun Hao was practicing boxing while Zheng Xiuwen stood aside and watched.
Sun Hao had breakfast at a roadside shop. Zheng Xiuwen ordered two more shrimp dumplings and soy milk, handed one to Sun Hao and one to herself.
…
In response, Sun Hao smiled and said: "Sister Sammi, do you really like those two songs?"
“Before going to bed last night, I felt that it was just average, a little higher than the company’s normal song collection level.
But lying in bed, the more I thought about this song, the more flavorful it became, as if it was tailor-made for me."
"Well..." After swallowing the last shrimp dumpling, Sun Hao took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. He stood up and said, "Let's go, Sister Sammi. You will drive me to King's Palace in a while."
"Me?" Zheng Xiuwen pointed to her nose with a look of disbelief.
"Director Sun Hao, when Mr. Yang sees me, I'm afraid he won't return the song to you since he originally wanted to."
"Haha, let's go, we'll talk about it later." Sun Hao smiled disapprovingly, got up and walked out of [Feng Ji Tea Restaurant].
Returning to Leslie Cheung's home, Sun Hao was a little confused as he looked at Tang Hede, who was holding his clothes and pants, dumbfounded.
Man, can't you?
I am the guest you invited. How come my room was taken over by Fei Wang without saying a word?
"Director Sun Hao, I'm sorry, but there are actually a few guest rooms at home. People like Jia Ling and Amei are staying at home today, so..."
"Um..., okay then!"
Helpless, Sun Hao had no choice but to take his clothes and walk downstairs. Fortunately, there was also a place to take a shower in the bathroom on the first floor, otherwise he would have been beaten to death today.
Someone has done statistics and found that most Hong Kong celebrities like Toyota cars.
And Zheng Xiuwen was no exception. She also drove a Toyota Previa. At the door of Leslie Cheung's house, Sun Hao opened the door and got in the car. He sat in the back seat of the car. After all, a man and a woman alone had to pay attention to the impact.
You must know that the paparazzi in Hong Kong are absolutely amazing at making up stories. They can make things up for you that would not otherwise exist. It is said that 40% of the screenwriters in the film and television circles in Hong Kong are from the paparazzi.
"Director Sun Hao, do I really want to follow you in?"
"certainly!"
Sun Hao smiled.
"But...but you should have heard of Mr. Yang's past deeds, right?"
"I've heard of it, but it doesn't matter, just follow me." Sun Hao still ignored Zheng Xiuwen's hint again.
The time was not too long. After about an hour, Sun Hao saw the two trees at the entrance of Emperor Building again. The one on the left was a eucalyptus tree, and the one on the right was also a eucalyptus tree.
I don't know if it's because bosses are so laid-back, but Sun Haocai got out of the car and saw Yang Shoucheng again.
"Hello, Mr. Yang!"
"Haha... hello, Director Sun Hao!" Yang Shoucheng, who was smiling brightly, gave Sun Hao a bear hug when he saw him, regardless of whether he was happy or not.
However, when he saw that the person driving the car was Zheng Xiuwen, his expression suddenly tightened.
"Director Sun Hao, have you contacted Sammi?"
"Oh..., yes!"
Sun Hao turned around and wanted Zheng Xiuwen to get out of the car and say hello to Boss Yang. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, she was gone and the car was also gone.
Uh..., is Yang Shoucheng, who usually seems harmless to humans and animals, so frightening?
However, Lao Yang's palace was still extremely high, and his expression just changed and immediately returned to normal.
"Sammi seems a little busy recently. Just like today, she has already arrived at the door, and she didn't even bother to get out of the car and sit inside the Emperor Company."
"Haha..., she must be busy!"
Sun Hao smiled awkwardly.
Emperor International Center has many employees, it is said that there are 7,000 employees in total, and Emperor Entertainment is only one of the departments, located on the eighth floor.
When Sun Hao, accompanied by Yang Shoucheng, walked to the elevator, he suddenly said: "Mr. Yang, our company should have many staff who understand Korean, right?"
"Yes, of course!
Our group has its own trading company, and the colleagues responsible for trade with South Korea basically understand Korean."
"Well..." Sun Hao thought for a moment, "Mr. Yang, could you please find two staff members who are proficient in Korean to follow us upstairs?"
"good!"
Yang Shoucheng was a very cheerful person. He nodded and agreed without even asking why.
The elevator ran very fast, and we reached the eighth floor in a blink of an eye.
The front desk of Emperor Entertainment is a bit shabby. There was no one at the front desk yesterday, but today a girl with good looks and figure sat inside.
"Hello Yangsheng!"
"Hello, director Sun Hao!"
"Oh..., hello." Sun Hao nodded towards her and continued walking inside.
However, Yang Shoucheng stopped.
Chapter completed!