Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 132 I'm shameless

"Ha ha……"

Dong Yi looked at Ah Zhen's delicate and artificial demeanor in front of him, and was amused by her set of actions and words.

Immediately, Dong Yi raised his eyebrows: "Oh! I said, old girl, do you have convulsions, then let the eldest brother take a good look at what you say about the rich daughter!"

After speaking, Dong Yi waved his hand, interrupted the hair stylist who was trimming his hair, and came to A Zhen's side, looking down at the little girl sitting on the chair.

Suddenly stretched out his hands, hugged Ah Zhen's round face, and squeezed hard!
Dong Yi sighed, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Azhen was made uncomfortable by Dong Yi. She opened her mouth and opened and closed it: "Brother, please let go first! My makeup was put on by a professional makeup artist!"

"Oh, my dear Odoudou, not... my dear Yi Maoduo, let my stupid brother appreciate what kind of lady my noble Yi Maoduo is!"

Ah Zhen wanted to break away Dong Yi's hands that were pressing on her face, but Dong Yi didn't let go, Ah Zhen had no choice but to put on a steamed face, and muttered in her mouth: "Mom, come here quickly, take care of my brother!" , My makeup will be ruined by him!"

Seeing this, the fat mother waved helplessly: "Okay, you are a big brother and don't play tricks on your sister!"

Only then did Dong Yi curl his lips and let go of the hand that was pressing Ah Zhen's face tightly, and muttered: "What do you mean I am playing tricks, you are all weird, who is playing tricks on whom?"

Ah Zhen pouted, rubbed her cheeks, rolled her eyes and said, "What do you mean we are teasing you? Today is different from the past, so naturally we have to learn to change the status quo! I just want to rely on the young lady on TV." Qi!"

Dong Yi sneered, imitating the example, holding the orchid and pointing at A Zhen: "You are a lady of everyone, I thought you were going to perform on stage!"

Seeing Dong Yi imitating her tone and body movements just now, Azhen pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, it's so annoying to stop playing. Dad, you should tell me what happened!"

Dong Biao shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I won't carry it anymore, I'm really tired!"

After dismissing the hired chefs, tailors, and hair stylists, Dong Biao hooked his hands: "Ah Yi, come with me!"

Dong Yi heard the words and followed, and then Dong Biao took him out of the house and took the elevator downstairs.

After the father and son went downstairs, Dong Biao led him downstairs, pointed to a red car and said, "Do you like this 80 Benz?"

Dong Yi took a look at this Benz. In the era of 87, it was indeed eye-catching, but Dong Yi, who has experienced the baptism of luxury cars in later generations, this car is just like that, so he reluctantly ordered it. Nodding: "It's okay, what's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, a key was thrown from Dong Biao's hand, and Dong Yi instinctively caught it without knowing why.

Dong Biao pointed at the Benz casually and said, "This car is yours. I'll go to your room later, and I'll buy you a big brother!"

Hearing this, Dong Yi stared at his father beside him with wide eyes, then turned his head to look at the car in front of him, and looked back and forth several times.

Turning his eyes, he hurriedly pulled Dong Biao's arm, came to the side, looked around like a thief, and saw no one around, so he lowered his voice carefully: "Dad, how much money did you charge others, money laundering If you don’t do it cleanly, don’t forget that the Independent Commission Against Corruption is watching!”

"What do you mean?" Dong Biao was puzzled.

"Oh, Mingren don't tell secrets. Dad, although your annual salary is very high, our family is not so wealthy!

Aren't you just..." Speaking of this, Dong Yi squeezed his right index finger and thumb and rubbed them vigorously, and winked at Dong Biao beside him, pretending that he understood.

Dong Biao stared in confusion, and then he suddenly understood. Dong Biao, who understood, slapped Dong Yi on the head and cursed: "You brat, is that paste in your head?
Do you think I'm the one taking black money? "

Dong Yi rubbed his head and frowned: "That's hard to say. You and your mother are usually so stingy, why are you so generous today?
The house is full of dining tables, a table full of big fish and meat, and good wine. Look at you, you are dressed like a red-crowned crane, and you can just give me an 80 Mercedes-Benz.

Who will believe you when you say you confiscated black money! "

"Fart! Ever since I was a young policeman, the police have blatantly collected illegal money to pay rent, and I have not been complicit in it.

This is even more impossible. Do you think I am like you, knowing that the Independent Commission Against Corruption is watching and committing crimes despite being under the watchful eye? "

"What are you talking about? I have also confiscated black money. What do you mean committing crimes against the wind!"

"Don't worry, I spend this money with peace of mind, come here with your ears!"

Dong Yi put his ear to Dong Biao's side when he heard the words, and Dong Biao whispered a few words in Dong Yi's ear, and did not forget to pat Dong Yi's shoulder after speaking.

Dong Yi's eyes widened and he murmured: "900 million! 900 million bonus!"

Dong Biao smiled proudly: "How about it, do you think you can spend the money as you want?"

Dong Yi nodded hurriedly, and Dong Biao then said: "Let's go! Come home with me first, you don't have to go to the police station tomorrow, we father and son go to see the villa!"

Dong Yi smiled happily when he heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he looked at his father in front of him like a moving vault, almost drooling.

When he was about to follow Dong Biao's footsteps to go home, he suddenly paused, a name popped up in his mind, and he said secretly: "Wealth is overwhelming?!! Not good!"

On the other side, Dong Biao, who was full of ambition, had just walked a few steps towards the residential building.

Suddenly, my right leg sank, and I couldn't help but look down at the thigh. I saw Dong Yi hugging his thigh tightly, staring at him with begging eyes, and shouted loudly: "Dad, there is something that you can do anyway. You have to promise me!"

"What's the matter?" Dong Biao frowned.

"Which bank did you deposit your money in?"

"HSBC!"

"No! Dad, you have to transfer the money to other banks tomorrow anyway, don't deposit it in HSBC!"

"Why, I heard that HSBC has high interest rates, and our family can spend enough on interest rates!"

"No! Sooner or later, HSBC will finish the game, you have to believe me, you must transfer the money to another bank tomorrow!"

"The bank is fine. What are you talking about? Please let go first and let's talk about it when we go home!"

"No! If you don't promise, I won't let you go!"

Dong Yi was helpless, thinking that his son was going crazy, so he nodded impatiently and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, after a while, I will deposit the money in another bank!"

Hearing this, Dong Yi's eyes were full of rage, like a very hungry wolf who was about to fly away when he finally saw a cooked duck.

With madness, unwillingness, and grievances, he hugged his father's thigh viciously like a madman, and shouted: "No! Tomorrow is tomorrow! One more day! One hour, one minute, one second! It's not tomorrow! It must be Transfer the money tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)