"Young Master!" As soon as the buffed man left the airport, he was surrounded by four or five macho men.
The buffed man was already accustomed to it. He didn't even make a sound. He strode to an RV behind them and got in the car.
These macho men were the servants of the buffed man. This time, the buffed man went out to travel to Song Jiang. He heard that the ice lanterns in the mainland in winter were very beautiful, so he took a few men to walk around.
The buffed man's family was also a famous family in Macau. They opened a casino, and the buffed man was the only male in the family. Naturally, he lived very comfortably.
It was just that the buffed man was not fond of women. Otherwise, it was impossible not to know Huang Lele. How many young masters did not know the baby daughter of the Huang Family? Unfortunately, the buffed man was addicted to alcohol. He had no interest in other things except for drinking.
Huang Lele was sullen all the way. Huang Lele's second brother couldn't do anything. He had to wait until he got home and then call Wang Mei to inquire about the news. Finally, when Huang Lele went back to the room to change clothes, Second Brother Huang dialed Wang Mei's phone.
"Hello? Is this Wang Mei? I am Lele's second brother … "Second Brother Huang lowered his voice, and his eyes swept to Huang Lele's room upstairs from time to time. He was afraid that she would suddenly open the door and come out.
"Second Brother, hello." Wang Mei and Second Brother Huang were very familiar with each other, and her boyfriend was also a business friend of the Huang Family. They met through Second Brother Huang's introduction, so she was at ease as a little spy. "Are you asking about Lele?"
"Hehe, you are still smart …" Second Brother Huang smiled and said, "Is Lele being bullied today? Why is she always sullen when I see her? "
"Hehe, Second Brother, I will tell you, but you must not tell Lele that I said it …" Wang Mei hesitated and smiled.
"Of course, I can't say it. I'm not stupid. If I say it, won't she guard against you next time? Then what other news can I get?! "Second Brother Huang said quickly.
"Then I will say it … I tell you, Lele is probably in love this time …" Although Wang Mei knew that Second Brother Huang couldn't make a phone call in front of Huang Lele, she couldn't help but lower her voice.
"What? Are you in love? "Second Brother Huang was stunned after hearing it. He said inexplicably," What love? Does she have a boyfriend? "
"That's not it …" Wang Mei said and told Second Brother Huang what happened on the plane.
"Ah? So that's the case! " Second Brother Huang didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard Wang Mei's words. He didn't expect that the little sister in his eyes had grown up and began to be tempted by boys. However, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. After all, his little sister was twenty years old this year. It was normal for her to fall in love.
"Second Brother Huang, why don't you help Lele find that handsome guy?" Wang Mei suggested.
Second Brother Huang could only smile bitterly. The person that his little sister was attracted to was a bit too coincidental … He was just a passer-by on the journey, where could they find him?
However, Second Brother Huang didn't take it too seriously. He thought that his little sister had just reached the age of love and would be moved by outstanding boys, not a specific person. Therefore, this was easy to handle. Didn't he know a lot of young talents? There were some in Macau, and there were some in his hometown in Singapore. When there was someone that he felt was good, wouldn't it be fine to introduce him to his little sister?
After figuring this out, Second Brother Huang was no longer worried. He was going to find opportunities to take his little sister to attend more banquets.
Yang Ming could be said to be unfamiliar with Macau. The character who could summon the wind and summon the rain in Song Jiang was also clueless here. However, fortunately, Yang Ming's adaptability was extremely strong. He had also learned the official language of Macau, Cantonese, from the CD that Fang Tian gave him. With the increase of mainland tourists in recent years, most of the service industries in Macau began to speak Mandarin.
Yang Ming stopped a taxi. After getting in the car, he said to the driver, "Help me choose a hotel. I'm here to travel."
"Okay, sir." The driver naturally agreed. It was already an open secret in the industry that he could get a high commission by pulling customers to the hotel.
Yang Ming's industry was also involved in the entertainment industry, so he was also clear about these industry rules, but he didn't care about this. If he wanted to get some information from the driver, he had to let him get some benefits.
"Right, Shu Ya is going to hold a concert here …" Yang Ming began to try to talk to the taxi driver, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the driver.
"Oh? Are you also here to watch Shu Ya's concert? " The driver said, "In the past two days, I have pulled a lot of Shu Ya's fans. They all came here to watch the concert!"
"Yeah, I also like Shu Ya very much." Yang Ming didn't lie. Now, liking Shu Ya was equivalent to liking Suya.
"Hehe, that's fine. I will take you to the hotel closest to the hotel where Shu Ya is staying." The taxi driver said, "However, it's in a different direction from now … The fare …"
"It doesn't matter how much the fare is. I won't give you less." Yang Ming certainly didn't care about this.
"No problem!" The driver saw that Yang Ming was straightforward, and he was very happy. The car turned around and drove out quickly.
Soon, the car passed by a luxurious and spectacular hotel. The driver pointed to the hotel and said, "Shu Ya is staying here – Jianye Imperial City."
Yang Ming quickly noted the location of the hotel. The driver said that the hotel was close to here. In fact, it was about one kilometer away. The reason was very simple. Other hotels that were closer were full, and there were no vacant rooms. The people who stayed in these hotels were basically Shu Ya's fans.
Yang Ming paid the fare and gave the driver some extra tips. The driver smiled and handed Yang Ming a business card, saying that Yang Ming could contact him at any time if he needed a car.
Yang Ming didn't have a private car in Macau, so he naturally accepted the business card and put it in his pocket.
After getting a room, Yang Ming took a comfortable hot bath, then he picked up the newspaper provided by the hotel for free and read it. He turned to the entertainment section, which was almost full of large reports about Shu Ya.
From the entertainment report, Shu Ya would stay in Macau for about a week, but the specific schedule was not disclosed. It was impossible for these news media to have exact information.
Looking at the bustling scene of the streets and alleys outside the window, Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh. The nightlife here was much more lively than Song Jiang. This was a real city that never slept.
All the casinos were almost open twenty-four hours a day. There was no time to close. Yang Ming had to wait until there were not many people on the streets before he took action.
Yang Ming's action tonight was to find out the room where Suya was, and then study the terrain of the hotel where she lived to see if it was possible to sneak in and meet with Suya.
In fact, this was not Song Jiang. There was almost no possibility of meeting at the concert because no one would let Yang Ming go backstage unless he forced his way in.
However, in Macau, a place that was not his territory, Yang Ming didn't dare to be too rash.
Until early in the morning, the taxi and tourists on the street did not show any signs of decreasing. It was no wonder. This was a commercial area, not a remote residential area.
If he was impatient, Yang Ming couldn't help it. He could only make do and act according to the situation.
After stopping a taxi, Yang Ming came to the Jianye Imperial City Hotel. He wanted to pretend to be an ordinary tourist to inquire about the hotel. He didn't expect that when he was about to enter the door, he was stopped by a few bodyguard-like people in black. "Sir, please stay. There are no vacant rooms here. Sorry, we can't receive you."
"I'm here to find a friend … He lives in this hotel …" Yang Ming scratched his head and quickly found an excuse.
"Friend? This place has been booked. I think you must have made a mistake. "The bodyguard still blocked Yang Ming and didn't let him enter.
"Ugh … My friend is Shu Ya. You can call her to confirm. She will definitely let me go up." Yang Ming had no choice but to say so.
"I'm sorry, sir. Every day, there are too many people who say that they are friends of Miss Shu. We can't confirm them one by one. If you are really a friend of Miss Shu, you must know Miss Shu's private phone number. You can ask Miss Shu to send someone to pick you up," said the bodyguard.
Yang Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the bodyguard's words. It seemed that he was not the only one who came to find Shu Ya. But thinking about it, those crazy fans could definitely do this kind of thing.
Yang Ming didn't have Shu Ya's phone number in Macau. He wanted to call Su Haikuo and ask, but he found that it was already early in the morning. He guessed that Su Haikuo should be asleep. Yang Ming hesitated and decided to forget it. Now, even if he saw Shu Ya, he wasn't mentally prepared for a while. He didn't know how to speak.
He couldn't hug Suya as soon as they met and then push her to the bed, right?
Looking at the security work of the hotel, it was not worse than that of Song Jiang. It was almost impossible to sneak in secretly. If he climbed up from the outside of the building, he would be seen.
Therefore, Yang Ming simply gave up the idea and turned away from the Jianye Huangcheng Hotel. For Yang Ming's behavior, these security guards were already used to it. They thought that Yang Ming was also a crazy fan.
After Yang Ming returned to the hotel, he found the hotel's service department and asked them to help him get a ticket for Shu Ya's concert tomorrow. Of course, it was best to get a VIP ticket. The price didn't matter.
The hotel and the organizer naturally had a relationship. For Yang Ming's request, they guaranteed to meet it as much as possible. After all, a financier like Yang Ming was not common. He could get a good price of one hundred thousand yuan at once.
Although time was tight, it was not difficult for the people in charge of booking the tickets in the hotel. They not only had connections with the formal companies of the organizers but also with the underground scalpers.
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