The night view of Hong Kong is really beautiful.

The lights are bright, only high-rise buildings can be seen, and the darkness hides poverty. The Hong Kong seen on the cruise ship is the prosperity and romance of the free port.

Pan Baohua stayed at sea for three or four years. As soon as he got on the ship, he was more comfortable.

Xia Xiaolan and Zhou Cheng stood on the deck to blow the wind.

"If only there were no such headaches."

Tonight, she and Zhou Cheng will take a cruise around Hong Kong slowly.

With the sea, delicious food and beautiful night scenery, it is really a romantic moment for lovers to enhance their feelings. Now romance is short, and Zhou Cheng knows why Xiaolan sighs.

"After tonight, it's almost over."

Xia Xiaolan leaned her head on Zhou Cheng's shoulder and said softly:

"At least we have an hour to enjoy."

That's right. The cruise ship will set sail in an hour. Before that, neither Xu Zhongyi nor Zhang Jiadong will show up. Pan Baohua jumped onto the deck and grabbed the railing, which surprised the tourists on the deck.

Pan Baohua felt that these people made a fuss and simply went to the top floor.

Standing high and looking far, he can see the movement of the cruise ship.

"Are you afraid?"

Zhou Cheng's inquiry made Xia Xiaolan take back her sight.

Xia Xiaolan shook her head. "I'm not afraid. With you, you won't let me have an accident."

This answer was expected by Zhou Cheng, but it also made him feel the heavy burden on his shoulder. Of course, he would not let Xiaolan have an accident. Who wants to move her, unless he stepped on his body.

Xia Xiaolan and Zhou Cheng ate and blew on the deck for a while. Pan Baohua came down from the highest place:

"Three groups of people came up, disguised as ordinary tourists. The total number adds up to a lot. There must be dozens of people. "

That's not much compared with the real tourists on the cruise.

If there are three groups of people, are there one group in zhangjiadong, one group in Du Chengrong and one group in Xu Zhongyi?

Xia Xiaolan looked at her watch. "It's almost nine o'clock, and they should arrive."

She didn't say this for a long time, and sure enough, someone boarded the ship first.

It's Du Chengrong, with the injured Du Zhaohui.

Probably Du Zhaohui felt that the shape of his white zongzi was too ugly. He replaced the gauze wrapped in circles with a small one and wore a hat to cover it. Seeing Xia Xiaolan, he wanted to run over to Sahuan. Seeing Zhou Cheng and pan Baohua standing left and right, Du Zhaohui became more reserved.

"Dong Du, Xiao Du is always good."

Du Chengrong came and Xia Xiaolan also said hello.

"This is my boyfriend Zhou Cheng."

Du Chengrong didn't have time to grieve for her son. One afternoon, Du Chengrong figured out who his opponent was tonight and nodded at Zhou Cheng. Du Chengrong still talked to Xia Xiaolan:

"How did you provoke such a person? Young people should be careful when they work outside, especially when they are alone and don't respect everything, so they should keep a low profile."

There's nothing wrong with Du Chengrong's speech.

Xia Xiaolan wants to cry without tears.

She didn't take the initiative to provoke zhangjiadong. She just wanted to find her son for grandma Yu. She didn't know to dig such a big hole.

Tell Du Chengrong the cause of this matter. Du Chengrong may not be able to understand Xia Xiaolan's practice, not to mention that she doesn't know du Chengrong at all.

"Mr. Du, it's hard to say. Now, I hope this matter can be completely settled tonight“

Du Chengrong sneered, "of course it should be solved."

With these words, Du Chengrong lost interest in chatting.

Zhangjiadong and farn were the second to get on board.

Zhang Jiadong brought Xu Zhongyi's own son... This was really beyond Xia Xiaolan's expectation. Pan Baohua always spoke at will, regardless of whether others could hear him or not, and directly muttered to Zhou Cheng:

"Milk is mother. This is a living white eyed wolf."

Zhou Cheng doesn't understand.

Zhangjiadong is too bold and confident.

What gave zhangjiadong confidence.

Does this man dare to bring Xu Zhongyi's own son here because he knows magic and can confuse people's minds?

Xia Xiaolan looked at farn. This is the most surprising person tonight. The person who should not be here is farn!

"Mr Cheung, you are so confident."

Zhang Jiadong raised his hand. "I'm not afraid of the shadow. I have nothing to say to people. Farn can come naturally."

Several people entered the reserved cabin.

It was originally a cruise leisure hall. It was wrapped up tonight to solve the grievances between zhangjiadong and Xu Zhongyi.

Du Chengrong was upset when he heard what Zhang Jiadong said:

"Cross the river dragon and bow to the local snake. After all, this is Hong Kong. You are an American congressman. Mr. Du will ask Mr. Zhang for an explanation tonight."

Zhang Jiadong smiled, "Mr. Du, I want to take your son's life. Can he survive? This is just a warning, so that Mr. Du can understand the situation. After tonight, I will personally come to the door and apologize to Mr. Du“

Du Zhaohui was stunned.

Du Zhaohui found that he was not the most arrogant, but zhangjiadong. He could still smile and admit that someone had hit him - Du Zhaohui was green with anger. Once again, the old man didn't immediately seek justice for him, but also showed a thoughtful expression. Du Zhaohui wanted to explode in the original place.

Zhang Jiadong said three or two words. The dead old man won't compromise, will he?

Shit, he may have made a mistake. Isn't he the seed of the old man? No wonder he refused to give the Du family directly to him for so many years and wanted to have a shit competition.

"Ah Hua!"

"Stop, what's your hurry? Things have priorities. What's your injury compared with the gratitude and resentment of others? Some people are more anxious than you."

Du Chengrong scolded ah Hua.

Xia Xiaolan pinches Zhou Cheng's palm. Du Chengrong is also crafty, which means to let Xu Zhongyi and Zhang Jiadong fight first.

Zhou Cheng and pan Baohua had long expected.

Put your hopes on others?

No, on the battlefield, they only believe in close comrades in arms. All temporary allies are unreliable. Who knows which side the allies will fall to temporarily.

Du Zhaohui jumped with anger and his eyes were gloomy:

"Ah Hua, wait first."

Xia Xiaolan still has two points to pity him... It's not surprising that there is no independence. It's just the rich and young who rely on their parents to show off their power. Without his father, Du Zhaohui can play tricks. With his father, he has to listen to Du Chengrong's arrangement.

So Xia Xiaolan suggested Du Zhaohui to get rid of the mess of the Du family and start his own business.

When a rich family is small, how can you be the master of your own family!

Time is getting closer.

The cruise ship is about to set sail.

Approaching 9:00 p.m., the waiter on the cruise led several people into the leisure hall.

Lord Qiu is still so thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

He was wearing cloth shoes with a white background and a black face. He was still dressed as usual. There were several small cuts on his face, which were caused by his injury during the day. As soon as he came in, he didn't even look at his big enemy zhangjiadong, and his eyes fell on farn.

Xia Xiaolan felt that there was a faint light in Qiu's eyes.

Also, this may be the latest contact between him and his own son in the past 19 years!