The food was not delicious, but Wu Bo still found a way to drink some wine, clinking glasses with the other three at the table. The other three wanted to drive, but they only took a small sip.
Wu Bo drank the majority of the wine. He drank more than half of the bottle of wine.
“Fuck
Bitch! "A vulgar curse entered his ears.
He turned back to see Zhao Qing arguing with three young black men. About three black men wanting to dine and dash.
Without hesitation, he stood up and walked over.
“fuck
Off! "One of the black men suddenly pushed Zhao Qing.
Caught off guard, Zhao Qing fell to the ground.
Wu Bo's mind buzzed. A surge of energy rushed up! He could feel his heart trembling with every step he took. His eyes were bloodshot as he picked up a chair and smashed it at the little black man's head, right in the face!
Everyone in the restaurant screamed!
The timid woman covered her mouth and screamed!
"Wu Bo!" Zhao Qing wanted to stand up and stop him, but it was too late.
The little black man's reflexes were quick, and he quickly tilted his body, but the chair still smashed into his shoulder.
In that split second, the other two little black men tried to snatch Wu Bo's chair.
Before they could do anything, they were knocked to the ground by the two bodyguards brought by Yang Siqi.
The narrow exit of the restaurant suddenly became noisy. Tables and chairs flew everywhere, and many customers ran out of the restaurant in time to pay the bill.
"Mr Wu, are you alright?" Yang Siqi did not expect the cultured Wu Bo to be so impulsive.
Wu Bo panted heavily, not having time to respond to her greetings. He hurried to Zhao Qing's side and helped her up. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Zhao Qing's lower back had hit the corner of the table, and he was rubbing it with his hands. Looking at the mess in the restaurant, he wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Stop, stop!" A short and fat middle-aged man, probably the owner of the restaurant, ran out in a hurry, shouting, "I've already called the police! Stop right now! "
He then shot a hateful glare at Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing deliberately dodged it, and said to Wu Bo, "Tell your friends to stop."
"Alright." Wu Bo nodded at Yang Siqi.
Yang Siqi shouted at the two bodyguards, and the chaos came to a halt.
The three Little Blackies, who had been beaten to the point of covering their heads and scurrying away like rats, finally got a chance. They covered their mouths and staggered away with injuries all over their bodies.
"What do you want me to do?" The restaurant owner wanted to shout at Zhao Qing, but when he looked at Wu Bo, he suppressed his anger.
Wu Bo said, "I'm doing this to protect the interests of your shop."
He was very dissatisfied.
"It's not a big deal to run away for a meal. It doesn't cost much. But look at my furniture. I've lost a lot of dishes. So many tables of customers have run away!" Hearing Wu Bo's accent, the owner wasn't sure who Wu Bo was, but looking at Yang Siqi and the others, he said carefully, "What do you think we should do?"
Zhao Qing stepped forward, gritting his teeth at the middle-aged man, "Boss Jiang! I'll pay for the losses! Deduct it from my salary. "
"Deduct from your salary? How much is your monthly salary? Don't you forget! You've been on leave ever since you injured your foot! " The restaurant owner saw Zhao Qing and was furious. "If it weren't for the fact that we're from the same hometown, I wouldn't have asked you to stay! Alright, hurry up and leave, my small shop can't afford it! "
"Is this enough?" Wu Bo opened his wallet and fished out a stack of US dollars.
"It's enough, it's enough." The restaurant owner's eyes lit up.
"Take it." Wu Bo threw it on the floor, then dragged Zhao Qing out of the restaurant.
"What are you doing! Wu Bo! " Zhao Qing's hand was hurting from Wu Bo's grip, but she couldn't let go. She could only follow behind. When she looked back at the restaurant, she saw the restaurant owner happily picking up money from the floor.
Wu Bo dragged her out of the restaurant for quite a distance before letting go.
He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."
He didn't know why, but at that moment, he lost all his composure and poise.
"Give me a cigarette." Zhao Qing let go of her scarf and threw it on the steps, sitting down as if nothing had happened.
"Mm." Wu Bo hesitated, but still gave her the cigarette.
He lit one himself, blowing smoke rings as he stared blankly at the sky. The warm sun looked like an outdated, shriveled egg yolk.
"When are you leaving?" Zhao Qing looked at him, suddenly feeling a sense of security that she had never felt before.
The cars rushing out of the tunnel were like ants fleeing in panic before a heavy downpour.
She wanted to count how many cars there were, but it was to no avail.
"Come back to China with me, I beg you." Wu Bo's heart was firm. He had never been so sure that she couldn't stay here any longer.
"Go back? Can I still go back? "The splendor of New York had long been in her dreams, although reality was a rough backdrop.
"Why don't we go to Hong Kong first? He Fang wants to go there to recuperate. You haven't found a suitable job here anyway, so you can go take a look. If it doesn't work out, you can always come back." Wu Bo could only try to console her. "Don't worry about money. You know that I've saved up quite a bit. I don't have anything to spend money on alone."
Zhao Qing smiled. "Really? I'm a big spender. "
How could she not understand Wu Bo's thoughts?
She had understood him ever since they were in school.
It was just that she had never been willing to accept any shackles, not leaving a single gap in his heart.
"Even if it's not enough, I can still earn more. I can earn a lot!" Wu Bo hurriedly promised.
The lively streets were filled with tourists and pedestrians like headless flies. No one paid any attention to the little couple snuggling together.
Under the unique skyline, they were just two tiny figures.
When Li He heard that Wu Bo was bringing Zhao Qing back, she was overjoyed.
She only urged He Fang to hurry over so that the two sisters could catch up with each other. However, He Fang didn't seem to be in a hurry. She couldn't just leave her son behind and go to Hong Kong alone. She still had to wait for Li Lan's kindergarten break.
This was a season of harvest, but it wasn't Li He's harvest. He only felt jealousy.
Shen Daoru and Yu Dehua were hired by the central government as Hong Kong's regional advisors. Li Chaoren, Pan Zuyao and 44 others were also hired for this position. These were undoubtedly representative figures of Hong Kong.
Shen Daoru was awarded the title of Justice of the Peace by the Hong Kong government due to his outstanding performance during the Hong Kong stock market crash. This made Yu Dehua crazy with jealousy. As for the honorary doctorate in law from Hong Kong University and the honorary citizen of Guangzhou, they weren't worth mentioning.
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