Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Liu Xu carefully placed the bouquet of flowers held in Tian Yangsheng's hand at the head of the bed, as if to add a touch of vitality and hope to the ward.

"Don't worry, I have fired the driver, and the company will hold him accountable. To express my apology, all the expenses during your hospitalization will be borne by our company."

"Also," Liu Xu said, pulling out a check from his pocket and solemnly handing it to Zhu Ruirui, "This 300,000 Hong Kong dollars is my company's compensation for your mental damages."

"I hope you can recover soon, return to work, and continue to contribute to the stability of Hong Kong society."

Senior Superintendent Stephen, who was standing by, looked at the check in Zhu Ruirui's hand, and a gleam of greed flashed in his eyes. He coughed lightly, deliberately raised his voice, and clapped his hands to the assistant behind him.

There was a bit of majesty and dissatisfaction in his tone: "Xiao Zheng, look at yourself, at this moment when the police are like a family and the police and the people are living in harmony, why are you still standing there?"

"Why don't you take pictures quickly? You are so ignorant!"

As he spoke, Stephen turned his gaze to Zheng Zhijie and Hu Mishan who were sitting on both sides, and said with a stern and reproachful tone: "You two boys, do you still want to do this?"

"Although Sir Zhu is alive and well, she has just walked through the gates of hell! Hurry up and help her up and cooperate with me!"

Liu Xu, who was standing aside, looked at the pain on Zhu Ruirui's face when she was helped up, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, as if he found Stephen's words a little funny.

However, he quickly stopped smiling, and continued to remain sincere and humble, preparing for the upcoming photo-taking and publicity work.

After a long and tedious process, Stephen finally shook hands with Liu Xu with an enthusiastic attitude.

With happy smiles on their faces, they left the slightly dull ward chatting and laughing, not caring at all about Zhu Ruirui, who was lying on the bed, looking pale and weak.

As the ward door slammed shut, Li Dongsheng's accumulated dissatisfaction instantly burst out. He slammed the table, his face livid, and angrily cursed:

"Stephen, that damned foreigner, doesn't even treat us as human beings!"

"The team leader was already so badly injured, and he actually asked Ajie and Ashan to forcibly help the team leader up so that he could take those boring photos. This is simply too much!"

Li Dongsheng's voice seemed to tremble a little because of anger.

Hannah witnessed all this and uttered a contemptuous "tsk". She sneered, "Why are you always such a coward? You always have to wait until someone leaves before you dare to complain behind their back."

"Your acting skills are really good. It would be a pity if you didn't join TVB's training class. If you ask me, you should just stop being a policeman and go act!"

When Li Dongsheng heard this, he added fuel to the fire. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Hannah, and shouted back:

"What did you say? How did I act? I was just standing up for the team leader! You gossip, you speak so viciously, no wonder your breasts are as shriveled as a 70-year-old man's firewood stick!"

When Hannah heard this, she became furious. She stood up suddenly, grabbed the stool under her butt, her face flushed red, and walked towards Li Dongsheng aggressively, as if she wanted to compete with him.

At this moment, Zhu Ruirui's weak voice sounded in the ward. She shook her hand weakly, stopping the conflict that was about to break out between the two. Although her voice was weak, it was still majestic:

"Okay, Hannah, stop talking. Dongsheng is doing this for my own good. You know me. I only look at actions, not intentions."

As she spoke, Zhu Ruirui turned her gaze to Zheng Zhijie and Hu Mishan, and she earnestly admonished them:

"I know Hannah well. She has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She knows what to say and what not to say. You two must not spread Dongsheng's words today."

"You all know what Stephen is like. Not only is he narrow-minded, he also likes to haggle over small details. If Dongsheng's words get to his ears, our team will definitely be targeted by him in the future."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhijie and Hu Mishan both nodded solemnly.

At the hospital gate, Stephen solemnly shook hands with Liu Xu again, and then hurried towards the New Territories Police Station with his entourage.

Liu Xu looked at the camera as the Stephan car slowly disappeared from sight. He raised his head slightly and happened to meet the gaze of Hu Mishan, who was leaning out of Zhu Ruirui's ward upstairs and looking down.

A meaningful smile appeared on his face, which seemed to hint at some unknown secret or to convey some intriguing warning.

Back in the spacious and bright recreation area of ​​Dongsheng Building, Liu Xu immediately caught Scorpion Tail's hesitant expression. He couldn't help but frown slightly, with a hint of inquiry:

"Scorpion Tail, has something happened? You look like you have something to say to me."

Hearing this, Scorpion Tail looked a little hesitant, but still mustered up the courage to speak:

"Brother Xu, this is about the driver. Do we really want to fire him? His taxi was purchased with funds from our company. If we fire him directly, wouldn't it be a bit..."

With a "slap", Liu Xu's palm gently slapped the back of Scorpion Tail's head, with a bit of blame and helplessness: "What's wrong with you? As the leader of the intelligence team, can't you turn this corner?"

He paused and continued, "Isn't he from the Lidao? You can tell him to go to the Lidao Police Station and change his name. If the previous person is gone, doesn't that mean he has been fired?"

Upon hearing this, Scorpion Tail gave Liu Xu an awesome look, nodded repeatedly, turned around and walked quickly to his office, ready to deal with the matter.

In Wan Chai District, Gao Laofa was looking at the five people hanging with a look of surprise and approval. He patted Chui Ji's shoulder with satisfaction, and his tone was full of praise:

"Chuiji, you handled this matter very well. You didn't bring disgrace to our reputation and Lian Sheng's. Since you want to settle the matter peacefully, I will contact Jiang Tiansheng in person to see whether he really wants to save face or save substance."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Laofa took out his mobile phone without hesitation and called Jiang Tiansheng in front of Chui Ji, ready to have further discussions on the matter.

At the same time, in a bustling film and television company, Zhang Manyu was hugging Lin Qingxia's arm tightly, with a look of pleading and coquettishness written all over her face:

"Sister Xia, can you take me to the 'Sounds and Colors' nightclub, please?"

She had just overheard the conversation between Lin Qingxia and Sister Fang, and her heart was filled with curiosity and yearning for the mysterious "male model" nightclub.

Facing Zhang Manyu, who was ten years younger than herself, Lin Qingxia helplessly pinched her collagen-filled face, sighed and said:

"It's not impossible for me to take you with me, but you have to promise me that you won't cause any trouble."

At the age of twenty, people are full of curiosity and desire to explore the world. Both men and women have a strong interest in all kinds of new things.

Hearing that Lin Qingxia was willing to take her to the "sexy world", Zhang Manyu was so happy that she almost jumped up. She patted her flat belly and promised solemnly:

"Sister Xia, don't worry! I will definitely behave myself!"