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When Ling Daoji and Jin Jianjun were having headaches, Zhang Fan and the others had just driven back from Lantau Island to the vicinity of Tsim Sha Tei.
Mi Ke drove Zhu Xiaochen back to his company. Zhu Xiaochen was very kind and wanted to treat the two of them to a meal, but Zhang Fan refused.
Although Zhang Fan had slept all night last night, he could not sleep well in that environment. After all, no one knew whether there were other things hidden in the hotel besides the ghost girl in the white dress and the murderer Jason. of ghosts. It's impossible for those bastards with death-like faces to tell the truth completely. If you believe their lies, you're really not far from death.
So Zhang Fan was careful even when sleeping on the kang. He really didn't sleep well. The most important thing was that Zhang Fan was really hungry.
Zhang Fan doesn't have high hopes for the food in Hong Kong Island. Even the food he ate in the club that day was just not satisfactory. After being hungry for a long time, Zhang Fan now really wants to have a good meal. It¡¯s time to eat.
When he was downstairs at Zhu Xiaochen¡¯s company, Zhu Xiaochen proposed to give the car to Zhang Fan. He felt that it was inconvenient for Zhang Fan to go out without transportation in Hong Kong Island. Of course, the more important thing was to sell a favor. However, Zhang Fan did not accept it.
He doesn¡¯t know how to drive a car, and when going out to do errands, the van given by Jin Bifang is more convenient to use.
As for how to get back to Haiphong Building, the two of them still took a taxi.
Zhang Fan actually likes taking taxis. Of course, this does not mean that he is too poor to afford a car, but that he often has some unexpected gains in taxis.
There are some so-called living maps and know-hows in cities. They can be found all over the streets and alleys of a city, and their information is even better than that of the paparazzi.
Yes, these people are taxi drivers.
Driving is a very boring thing. Many taxi drivers are keen to chat with passengers, or quietly listen to the conversations between passengers in the car. The amount of information that can be collected every day is considerable.
"Boss, where are you going?"
When I saw Zhang Fan and Mi Ke getting into the taxi, the driver was very familiar with them and said hello to them. Perhaps because of Mi Ke's professional attire, the driver was particularly enthusiastic about Zhang Fan.
"Go to Hai Phong Building."
Zhang Fan remembered that there were still a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator and had no intention of going anywhere else, so he asked the driver to drive back.
"Okay, sit tight."
The driver agreed and stepped on the accelerator.
Zhang Fan and Mi Ke were sitting in the back seat. Mi Ke also didn¡¯t sleep well last night. I had been driving for several hours this morning, so I wasn't very energetic. After getting in the car, I rested my head on Zhang Fan's shoulder and squinted my eyes.
In just two or three days, Mi Ke has begun to regain her normal behavior as a young girl.
"Boss, you look very tired. What did you do the night before? You couldn't have gone to play in the Jinxin Building."
The driver saw the two people in the rearview mirror and knew that the girl in the ol' skirt might not be able to talk to the male customer, so he thought of something to say.
"The place in Jinxin Building?"
Zhang Fan was stunned by the driver's words.
What is the place of Jinxin Building? Zhang Fan took great pains to enter Jinxin Building before. Why can people now enter and leave Jinxin Building at will?
"What? Don't you know, boss? It seems you didn't go there to play, but the news has spread throughout Hong Kong Island now."
Seeing Zhang Fan¡¯s confused look, the driver was a little disappointed at first, but then his face changed to a gossipy expression.
"What's the news? We just came back from Lantau Island. Can you tell us?"
Regarding the news about Jinxin Film and Television, Zhang Fan naturally wanted to know, and Zhang Fan could also see that even if he didn't ask, the driver would not be able to help but gossip.
"Boss, your accent sounds like you are not from Hong Kong, but you must have such a beautiful secretary, so you must be someone with status. How could you not know? Now it has spread all over Hong Kong. There is a person in Jinxin Film Building It is a place for rich people to have fun. There is everything in there. I heard that there is also an underground boxing match. But this is not the case. A venture capital tycoon from Hong Kong drank too much and ran to participate in an underground boxing match by himself. As a result, he lost his life. It¡¯s inside, and now it¡¯s spread throughout Hong Kong Island.¡±
¡°Underground boxing match?¡±
"No, I'm telling you; The taxi driver turned around and looked at Zhang Fan in surprise. It would take about an hour to get from Tsim Shady to Luohu Port by subway. If you take a taxi, this is a big job.
"Well, let's take a taxi. Mi Ke, go to Luohu Port to cross the border and find a hotel opposite to stay and wait for me."
As Zhang Fan spoke, he took out a bank card from his wallet and stuffed it into Mi Ke's hand. This card contained the fifteen million he had won from the club. Then, he took out a few more big bills and handed them directly to the driver in front of him.
"elder brother¡¡"
Zhang Fan¡¯s move made Mi Ke feel a sense of crisis. Although they had only been together for two or three days, she didn't want to be separated from Zhang Fan for a moment. Bingxue was smart and knew very well that Zhang Fan asked her to pass first because there must be some danger next.
"If I don't contact you within three days, you are free. If you don't want to leave alone, just make this call." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com