My Best CEO Wife

Chapter 486

After a little more than two hours of flying, the flight finally arrived at Honggang and landed slowly at Honggang International Airport.

Su Xinyuan and his party walked out of the airport. Among the five people, there were four super beauties. He was envious of many men who saw this scene among the flowers.

After getting on the plane at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, after more than two hours of flight, it is now evening. After leaving the airport, Su Xinyuan and the others turned their heads to look at Chen Meier, who volunteered to accompany her.

In Hong Kong, a world-class international metropolis, Su Xinyuan naturally has no connections. Although Lixiang and Luo Jiu have been here many times before, they are also used to being alone. There is also no friendship here.

The remaining Mu Ningxue has an extraordinary status, so she naturally has friends in Honggang. Even the Muxi Consortium has a branch in Honggang. However, Mu Ningxue obviously does not intend to use these connections, because It's useless. I came here this time to look for the descendant of the fallen British nobleman, not to enjoy the tour. Since Chen Meier volunteered to come with such confidence, she must have suitable arrangements.

Although the few people didn't speak, they obviously all thought so in their hearts, and all their eyes focused on Chen Meier.

"Okay, don't look at me like that, everyone is like a wolf, I will arrange it!"

Rolling her eyes speechlessly, Chen Meier stretched out her hand to stop two taxis, and after a group of five people got in in two groups, Chen Meier in the car in front immediately reported a place name.

Bo Lan Street!

Portland Street is a street with a strong character.It was named in [-] to commemorate William Cavendish who became the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom twice and the Duke of Portland.

The location is located in Mongkok and Yau Ma Tei Old District, Hong Kong, north of Temple Street and Waterloo Road, west of Nathan Road, east of Shanghai Street, and south of Boundary Street.

Here, the water and land transportation is well developed, there are many commercial and residential buildings, the community has a long history, dense population, a lot of nightlife, the more beautiful the night, adult activities, eating, drinking and having fun, mahjong halls, colorful yellow signs, clock hotels, fellow townsmen associations and so on.

This is also a famous red-light district that has not been officially recognized by Hong Kong. There are various shops in Portland Street, including theaters, record stores, foreign clothing stores, roast pig shops, Taoist temples, grocery stores, and various Chinese and Western restaurants and schools. Wait, the environment can be said to be quite complicated, and it is known as a place where "sexy dogs and horses, dragons and snakes mix"!

Because of this, Su Xinyuan and the others felt a little strange when they saw that not only was there no one to pick them up when they left the airport, but after Chen Meier stopped two taxis, she led them to a place like Bolan Street. stand up.

Chen Meier's public identity is a gold medal lawyer with a red mouth and white teeth, but her identity is even more serious in the dark, she is a member of the bc detective team. With these two identities, her friends, contacts and relationship circle in Hong Kong , even if it's not the kind of rich or expensive, it shouldn't be in a red-light district like Bolan Street, right?

However, although they felt strange in their hearts, Su Xinyuan and the others didn't ask much. Fortunately, after getting out of the car, they could clearly see Chen Meier who was confused in their hearts. He walked over and explained a little bit.

"The purpose of our coming here is to find that down-and-out British nobleman. That guy lived in seclusion in Honggang back then. At his best, he was just a millionaire. He was far from qualified to set foot in Honggang's upper-class circle. "

Chatting casually, Chen Meier led the way while talking eloquently: "I do have quite a few friends of extraordinary status in Hong Kong, but... asking them about that British nobleman is of no use at all. , on the contrary, let the middle and lower-level friends go and check, and most of them can gain something."

These words really make sense, Su Xinyuan and the others nodded their heads again and again, they almost missed thumbs up.

Just as he was talking, the teahouse at the intersection had already arrived. Chen Meier led the way and strode in. As soon as she went upstairs, she saw a middle-aged man with a strong sense of Jianghu coming up, followed by several arms and shoulders covered in red and green. The young men with tattoos are all gangsters.

The middle-aged man who came forward was dressed in a traditional oriental coat, holding a pair of shiny stainless steel balls in his hands. The two steel balls kept turning in his palm as he moved his fingers, making a loud noise. The temperament is quite a bit like Du Yuesheng, the underground emperor of Shanghai Bund back then.

Chen Meier is obviously very familiar with this middle-aged man who is full of banditry. The two walked towards each other and laughed at each other two feet away. The scene was so different from what I had originally imagined in my mind that I couldn't come to my senses for a while.

On the contrary, Luo Jiu and Li Xiang seemed to be completely unaffected, and there was no slight emotional fluctuation on their faces.

Chen Meier quickly introduced the two parties, and Su Xinyuan realized that the "big guy" in front of him really had a very domineering nickname --- Uncle Dao!

As for Su Xinyuan and Mu Ningxue, Chen Meier just introduced them casually without mentioning their identities at all. Obviously, she didn't intend to have too much contact with this Uncle Dao, and she had to leave after inquiring about the news.

Uncle Dao's Jianghu atmosphere is naturally very hospitable, and it's time for dinner again. After a few words of greeting, Su Xinyuan and his party were introduced by Uncle Dao to a quiet box in the teahouse. After a while, the table full of good wine and food was served one after another. Su Xinyuan and the five elements stared straight at him. It is estimated that ten or eight people would be enough to wipe out the table full.

While eating and chatting, Chen Meier quickly turned the topic to serious matters, and asked Brother Dao about the news and whereabouts of the fallen British nobleman.

Through the information from the BC detective team, Su Xinyuan and his party of five already had a little understanding of the situation of this declining British nobleman.

The name of this person is Meijer, who was implanted with mutant seeds by Hei Jihui for some reason, and after awakening, he possessed a new level of power. The clear water in full bloom, only to find that the hemophagocytic bath in the body has disappeared, and has recovered since then, becoming a normal person.

At that time, Meijer was only in his 30s. In order to avoid the Heiji Society, he secretly came to Honggang and lived in seclusion here. A millionaire, in a blink of an eye, it has been more than 50 years since he came to Honggang to live in seclusion. Major himself is definitely gone, but his descendants should still be in Honggang, but I don’t know where he is right now. place.

Therefore, the high-ranking dignitaries in Hong Kong can't help at all in this matter. If you really want to turn this old sesame seed rotten millet over, you have to rely on the locals who were born and raised on Bolan Street, such as Uncle Dao. He grew up on this street since he was a child, and now he is the leader of the underground forces on the whole street. Not only do he have many brothers, but almost all the old neighbors have to give him some face and inquire about Chen. The old things are completely out of the question.

If it weren't for this, Chen Meier really didn't have the time to go from Mingzhu to Honggang's Bolan Street to play. After all, she is a woman, who would like this kind of blatant and scandalous red light district!

"Leave this matter to my Uncle Dao. Although it is decades old, the guy you are looking for is a foreigner from England. He has lived on Bowland Street all his life. Although he has disappeared for a long time, It's not too difficult to make people think of it. Uncle Dao, I'll go and ask those old neighbors when I turn around."

After listening to Chen Meier's talk about the situation of the run-down nobles in England, Uncle Dao immediately patted his chest and made a guarantee. Although it seemed unreliable to be careless, what he said was quite reasonable. Su Xinyuan and Mu Ningxue turned her head and looked at each other, and both of them saw hope rising in each other's eyes.

It is naturally impossible to ask someone to do something, and it is naturally impossible to leave after finishing talking. Although Su Xinyuan and his party are really not that interested in drinking and bragging with Uncle Dao in the high mountains and far seas, they finally endured it and ate the meal in a daze After waiting for more than an hour, Uncle Dao got up satiated with food.

Originally, they had to arrange accommodation for Su Xinyuan and his group of five, but they were already afraid of this guy who could run the train with his mouth full, so they put it off quickly, wishing they could stay away from him and leave as soon as possible.

They chatted for a while at the entrance of the teahouse, until after eight o'clock, Su Xinyuan and his party of five finally left, took a taxi to a five-star hotel that Chen Meier had already booked, and finally settled down.

A total of three rooms were booked in the hotel, all on the same floor, and next to each other in a row, one for Mu Ningxue and Chen Meier, one for Luo Jiu and Lixiang, and the last one was naturally the lonely Su Xinyuan.

She was obviously his wife, but she couldn't sleep in a warm bed. On the contrary, it was cheaper for that girl, Chen Meier. Su Xinyuan felt a little aggrieved. When they took the keys and went back to their respective rooms, his little eyes were full of resentment. It's about to drip.

It's a pity that none of the four girls was caring, so they directly ignored Su Xinyuan's full of resentment, and closed the door heavily with two "bang bang" sounds.

Shaking his head helplessly, Su Xinyuan, who felt that his fate was miserable, could only enter his room disgruntled, and was just about to take a bath after sitting for a while, when the doorbell of the room suddenly rang.

Could it be Ningxue?

Let's just say, this is still my wife after all!

Overjoyed, Su Xinyuan quickly got up and rushed to the door, and was immediately dumbfounded after opening the door.

At the door of the room in sight, a 27-year-old young woman in sexy dress is leaning on the edge of the room with one hand and flaunting her head towards herself. The whiteness of her face almost catches up with the freshly painted wall: "Mr. , do you need any service? You are satisfied..."

While talking, the young woman raised her chin and cast a wink over her, a suspicious white powder fell down her pale face.

Su Xinyuan froze for a moment, his whole face turned green in an instant...

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