bookbashuk Chapter 518 Wen Haichao's Dinner Party
Chapter 518 Wen Haichao's Dinner Party
"We really have to thank Nier!"
Fatty Lin looked at Long Nier, chuckled, and said, "Nier, these old bastards are all ruthless and heartless. The day they spit out the bones, they won't dare to eat people anymore, which means they're scared!"
As he spoke, he gave Long Nier a thumbs up, "Thanks to how ruthless you were with Wu Peiwen last time, they were scared after seeing his miserable state. Otherwise, just like the madman said, Zhuang Xuanji definitely wouldn't have been so lenient this time!"
"Fatty, I don't understand any of this. I've been following you guys around these past few days, and my heart has been on edge the whole time. I can't take it anymore. Can you help me get better?"
I wanted to continue, but someone didn't want to listen anymore, so Zhou Peiru spoke up.
Looking at Zhou Peiru leaning against Fatty Lin, looking so frail, I felt a sense of admiration; she clearly couldn't bear to listen.
She was afraid that if she listened any longer, she would hear something she shouldn't, and then she would never be able to get rid of Fatty Lin for the rest of her life.
"Sister Ru, let me take a look. Is your heart meridian damaged?"
Fatty Lin is cunning; he understood immediately and grabbed Zhou Peiru to check her pulse.
I turned my head away, too afraid to look.
Long Nier is right next to me. I'm sure that if I even glance at her, even out of the corner of my eye, she won't let me off easy.
After turning my head to the side, I still felt it wasn't safe, so I turned around and went to the edge of the rooftop, looked down, and pretended to admire the scenery.
About five seconds later, the rooftop iron gate made a muffled thud. I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around.
As soon as I got there, I met Long Nier's ambiguous smile. My heart skipped a beat, and I pretended to be angry, saying, "Nier, let's hurry up and clean up! That shameless fat guy went to get some treatment for someone, leaving us with this mess!"
"Brother, is Sister Ru pretty?" Long Ni'er didn't move, but looked at me with a smile.
"Chirp!"
Xiao Ba joined in the fun, squatting on Long Nier's shoulder and imitating her, staring at me with her little eyes.
"You're pretty, but not my type. What I like is your clean and refreshing beauty, like a lotus emerging from the water!" Without thinking, I took two steps forward, grabbed Long Ni'er's hand, and the compliments just slipped out.
"Clean and crisp?"
Long Ni'er chewed for a moment, her smile widening. "Brother, so you mean you think I'm not as pretty as Sister Ru?"
"no!"
I took the opportunity to put my arm around Long Nier and led her towards the altar, saying, "You and Sister Ru are two different types. She's the glamorous type. Didn't you see? Her face is covered in makeup, like it's been plastered with putty. I can't stand it at all!"
"It's not as exaggerated as you say!"
Long Nier was amused and giggled, then playfully hit me.
This victory was a huge relief; I passed the level.
Seeing that I had passed the test, Xiao Ba also breathed a sigh of relief. However, unlike me, this little thing was disappointed. She couldn't wait for Long Nier to punish me.
I secretly made a mental note of this little thing, and I'll definitely teach her a lesson when I get the chance.
In the following days, with the Five Evils Formation completely resolved, Zhou Peiru's restaurant business returned to normal.
Fatty Lin hasn't come home to sleep these past few days; he comes back in the morning and goes out in the afternoon every day.
According to him, Zhou Peiru has been working hard these past few days, introducing him to many of her close female friends, including two widows.
These women are all quite wealthy; none of them have less than a small fortune.
Even Zhou Peiru has a considerable fortune of her own.
Zhou Peiru's husband works in finance. She and her husband have two children, a boy and a girl. They each have their own lives now. Her husband only has one requirement for her: she can't get into trouble.
She also has a requirement for her husband: he cannot bring women home.
One of the main reasons why Zhou Peiru dares to have separate lives with her husband is that she herself is a wealthy woman.
The Zhou family is affiliated with the Hong Kong Island Wine Association. Although they can't compare to those big wealthy families, they're not bad either.
Having a strong maternal family gives one confidence in doing things.
After not coming home every night for a week, that afternoon, after Lin Pangzi had slept enough, he didn't go out, but instead asked me what I wanted to eat for dinner.
"Hey, isn't our Master Lin going out to fight tonight?" I teased.
"No more fighting, we've played for a week, that's enough, it's time to rest!" Fatty Lin said.
"You madman, I have a question for you!"
After he finished speaking, he leaned closer to me, glanced at Long Nier who was playing with her insects in the hut, and subconsciously lowered his voice.
"What is it?" I asked.
"I've been feeling a bit weak these past couple of days, something I've never experienced before!" Fatty Lin whispered.
"I'm getting old, I'm weak!" I felt a little guilty.
"No, no, I'm only twenty years old, the prime of my life. Besides, I'm still taking your medicine, and with my own strength, it's only been a few days. Why am I a little tired?" Fatty Lin muttered.
"Fatty, listen to me, rest for half a month before you come back, and you'll definitely be back to your former glory!" I said.
"You lunatic, did you trick me?" Fatty Lin looked at me suspiciously, as if he had noticed something.
"What did I do to you?" I said, pretending to be angry.
The fact that he added flour to his tonics was something he absolutely could not say or admit.
Fatty Lin stared at me for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. I have a dinner party tonight. You and Ni'er get ready and come with me!"
"A dinner party? Who are you meeting?" I asked.
"Wen Haichao!" Fatty Lin uttered three words.
"Her!"
I had heard of this person's great reputation before.
Wen Haichao has a nickname in the Hong Kong entertainment industry: Hong Kong's Pan Jinlian.
Just from this nickname, you can tell something.
"Yes, that's her!"
Fatty Lin chuckled and called out to Long Nier inside the house, "Nier, let's go see Wen Haichao tonight. Didn't you love her in 'Rose Fire'?"
"I do like her, but her reputation isn't very good. It's fine if I don't see her!" Long Nier said calmly as she came out of the house after hearing this.
Having been with us for so long, Long Nier is already quite intimidated by celebrities!
"Who organized this gathering?" I asked.
"After Wen Haichao's husband found out she knew me, he wanted to organize a get-together so she could get to know us!" Fatty Lin said.
"Huh?" I was a little surprised and asked, "Her husband organized this gathering? What's he planning?"
I know very well who Fatty Lin is, and so does the other party.
In the past few months, Fatty Lin's reputation has been completely ruined.
What does it mean that Wen Haichao and Fatty Lin know each other? It's impossible that the other party doesn't know. If they do know, why would they still want to know us? What are they thinking?
This action is puzzling, and one cannot fathom his purpose, which subconsciously arouses a sense of vigilance.