Chapter 443 0442 [Master Portland Street! 】
"Miss Nie, I'm Yuan Shaohua, the young master of the Brilliant Bar on Portland Street!" A greasy-haired noodle man tried his best to squeeze in front of Nie Yongqin, "I like your performance very much, 30,000 yuan, can I invite you to be the spokesperson of our bar? "
"I'm sorry, I have no such plans for the time being." Nie Yongqin politely refused.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Nie, do you have no such plan or do you think I'm giving you too little money?" Yuan Shaohua persevered, lewdly said: "I heard that you work in the dance hall, which is about the same as our bar! If If you think the money is too little, I can double it, as long as you want, I can also take out one hundred and eighty thousand!"
Everyone around cast contemptuous glances at Young Master Yuan.
Yuan Dashao still didn't realize it, but rubbed his chin, triumphantly.
It turns out that this young man is the eldest son of Portland Street in Hong Kong. His family mainly manages bars and nightclubs. Few escaped his grasp.
Originally, he came here to watch the excitement this time, but he didn't expect that Nie Yongqin would be surprised by him as soon as he appeared on the stage, and his lust suddenly became aroused, and he even leaked out.
But Nie Yongqin is dignified and beautiful, and his performance just now was amazing, and he was surrounded by everyone like a spotless fairy, which made him unclear about the details, so that he didn't dare to act rashly.
After inquiring, Young Master Yuan learned that Nie Yongqin was born in Huafang singing and worked in a ballroom, so he thought that Nie Yongqin was the kind of charming woman who could be obtained with money.
Seeing Yuan Shaohua's unbearable expression and dirty eyes, Nie Yongqin frowned in disgust: "Mr. Yuan, maybe there is some misunderstanding, please show some respect!"
"Hey, why don't I respect you? Couldn't one hundred and eighty thousand be enough? Then two hundred thousand, how about it? As long as you nod, I will write a check and go to my house tonight and we will study the matter of endorsement! "
This Young Master Yuan's words became more and more obscene, and the people around couldn't stand it anymore.
"Why is this person so obscene?"
"It's simply disgraceful!"
"Keep your voice down, he's the young master of Portland Street!"
"Young master? The Yuan family on Portland Street?" The man was frightened.
Tonight's charity event is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, including famous tycoons and bigwigs, as well as local bullies.
Of course, the Yuan family also has a social background in running a bar and nightclub on Portland Street, and the Yuan family's backer is Hutchison "Double Flower Red Stick" Li Kuohua!
Li Kuohua is well-known in Heji, and he is the head horse of the Emperor of Heji - "Pulsatilla" Zhen Guolong!
Not only is he well-known in Hutchison, he is also an all-powerful figure in Taoism.
The Yuan family had such a big backer, so of course they dared to walk sideways on Portland Street.
When Yuan Dashao saw that the people around him were silent about him, he became even more complacent.
What they don't know is that these people are either afraid of the evil forces of their Yuan family, or they are noble and disdain his fun, for fear of getting their hands dirty.
The richer people are, the more they cherish their feathers, and they will never argue with those shit.
"Miss Nie, you see, I'm very sincere. I can't even afford two hundred thousand! I used to be able to deal with a pretty girl like you at seventy-eight million!" Unable to hold back, he reached out and pulled Nie Yongqin's wrist in full view, "Come on, why don't we go over there and have a private talk!"
This is simply lustful!
A few rich and powerful men couldn't stand it anymore, and they also wanted to show a good performance, gearing up to prepare for a hero to save the beauty.
at this time---
"Go away!"
With a loud shout, someone kicked Young Master Yuan away!
Poor Young Master Yuan's hand has not touched Nie Yongqin's little hand, the person has already flown out, and a dog gnaws mud directly!
"Good! Beautiful!" Everyone applauded.
Nie Yongqin saw it clearly, the one who kicked Yuan Shaohua away turned out to be a domineering old man with white hair and a lion nose and wide mouth.
The white-haired old man kicked First Young Master Yuan away, turned his head, and asked with concern: "Miss Nie, are you okay?"
For some reason, Nie Yongqin felt that the old man was very kind, nodded and said: "It's okay, thank you for helping me!"
"You're welcome! This kind of scum is punishable by everyone!"
"Damn old man, what are you talking about? Do you know who I am? I am Yuan Shaohua, the eldest son of Portland Street! My father is Yuan Wanwan!" It's just a bad old man, just now he succeeded in a surprise attack because of his carelessness, so he rushed over angrily and wanted to get back his position.
How did he know that this person in front of him is not a vegetarian, let alone your father is Yuan Wanwan, even if it is Yuan Wanwan, he is not afraid!
Before Young Master Yuan approached, Zhen Guolong suddenly flew into the air with a dragon wagging its tail, bang! Kick him in the head!
Plop!
Young Master Yuan fell to the ground.
Everyone was dumbfounded, no one thought that the white-haired old man in front of him would be so sharp!
...
"Didn't it scare you, Miss Nie?"
Zhen Guolong was worried about identifying whether the other party was his long-lost granddaughter, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to the life and death of that hapless Young Master Yuan.
At this time, the security guard from the party ran over. Seeing the scene, he quickly squatted down and put his fingers together to probe Young Young Master Yuan lying on the ground. He felt that he was still alive, so he and his partners dragged the unlucky guy down.
To be honest, Nie Yongqin was really frightened by Zhenguolong's sudden movement.
In her impression, an old man of Zhenguolong's age is either staying in a nursing home or lying in a hospital, and he can fly up and kick Yuan Dashao like just now, which is unique!
"It's okay, I'm fine!" Nie Yongqin didn't know what to say, "And you, are you okay, old man? Are you dizzy or uncomfortable?"
"Me? I'm fine!" Zhen Guolong felt that the other party was a good girl, and she knew how to care about others even at this time.
Hearing this, Nie Yongqin breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously brushed her hair by her ear.
Zhen Guolong's eyes were sharp, he deliberately turned his body sideways, and saw the lifelike colorful butterfly on the back of Nie Yongqin's neck at a glance. Just when he was surprised, he saw a red mole behind Nie Yongqin's left ear!
Zhenguolong's body shook violently.
The body is crumbling.
Fortunately, Nie Yongqin quickly supported him with his sharp eyesight and hands.
"Are you really okay? Old man, your complexion is very bad!" Nie Yongqin asked concerned, thinking that Zhenguolong broke his body because he saved himself just now.
Zhen Guolong stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch Nie Yongqin's cheek, but he didn't dare.
close at hand
But it seems to be far away.
He was afraid that all this was a dream.
broken dream
will wake up!
How many years, how many years have you been looking for your granddaughter?
Every time the dream is broken, he wakes up in the middle of the night!
He is sorry for his son! Sorry family! I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Zhen family!
Looking at the granddaughter in front of me,
Zhen Guolong, known as the hero of the Hutchison Emperor's generation, couldn't bear it anymore——
Tears like rain!