Chapter 33: Tungsten operation! [Please read more]

Author: Tai Chi Hands

Chapter 33: Tungsten operation! [Please read more]

Twenty minutes later, under Mo Jiaqi's guidance, Du Sheng parked the car outside a Huayuan community.

"I'll change my clothes, please wait a moment."

After Mo Jiaqi returned to her residence, Du Sheng was a little bored. He sat in the car and studied the proportion of women wearing skirts along the way.

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly there was a knocking sound at the right window.

Du Sheng turned around and glanced, finding that the person was wearing military uniform, so he rolled down the window.

"Sir, parking is not allowed on the street here. Please move your car away."

"Wait a moment, my friend will be here."

"Sir, there is a time limit for temporary parking. If you don't drive away, I will issue a ticket."

"Okay, you're the one sending people and you have the final say."

Du Sheng pulled the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator, drove forward a few meters and started to reverse.

It didn't take long for him to return to the original parking position. He smiled at the scratching patrolman and said:

"Sir, is your stopwatch okay? How long do I have before I break the rules?"

"..."

The man in military uniform was dumbfounded and seemed to be knocked down by Du Sheng's show.

However, this was his duty, so he could only say in a low voice:

"Under normal circumstances, temporary parking must not exceed five minutes, otherwise it is against the rules."

Du Sheng lit a cigarette and said slowly:

"Then go ahead and do your work, SIR. It's almost time and I'll move on, so I don't need to bother you."

"..."

The military-uniformed sir's brain was out of his shell and he almost couldn't react.

He has been patrolling this area for several years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Although he knew that the other party was exploiting a loophole by doing this, he couldn't blame him for such a polite request.

For a moment, he could only stand aside and watch the stopwatch, competing with Du Sheng.

‘It’s really difficult to deal with such a dull policeman.’

Du Sheng shook his head, not wanting to tease the other person anymore.

Fortunately, Mo Jiaqi didn't need to put on much makeup this time. She changed into a delicate and slim-fitting cheongsam and came out.

Compared with the previous gorgeous style, this time it looks much more dignified and elegant.

Her long hair is pulled up shawl, and her beautiful collarbone is looming, paired with the dazzling green diamond on her chest, which makes her skin look like snow, giving people a feeling of natural beauty.

For a moment, even Sir in military uniform, who was counting the stopwatch, was a little stunned.

Not to mention the reactions of other passers-by.

Du Sheng looked funny and waved to Sir:

"Sir, I don't care about the meter anymore, right? I'm leaving."

The gentleman in military uniform was stunned and was about to step forward to copy the cards when he saw the beautiful woman get into the car and the car drove away.

Mo Jiaqi twirled her hair, turned her head curiously and said:

"A Sheng, do you know that military uniform?"

Du Sheng shrugged and smiled lightly:

"I don't know, but a stupid goose who wants to copy cards picked up on me."

Mo Jiaqi smiled and patted Du Sheng's thigh with her delicate hand:

"You dare to tease even the police, you are very brave."

Du Sheng smelled the delicate fragrance on the other person's body and felt the softness on his body. He glanced sideways at the other person's handsome sitting posture, coughed lightly and said:

"Sister Qi, you are making me feel uncomfortable. Can you help me rub it?"

"Where to rub?"

Du Sheng lowered his head, it was hard to teach him how to be a true thief.

Mo Jiaqi looked along, her face suddenly filled with peach blossoms, and she said angrily:

"Little rascal, don't think too much and drive seriously!"

"Isn't my driving posture serious? The speed is very fast, okay?"

Naturally, Mo Jiaqi didn't understand the jokes from her previous life, so Du Sheng had no choice but to step on the accelerator and speed up.

Since it was Mo Jiaqi's convertible, her hair started to float at high speeds.

However, after such a drive, her originally depressed mood due to having to attend Da Fei's son's celebration party gradually improved a lot.

"Slow down, slow down, it's too fast!"

Du Sheng was distraught when he heard the fox's cry.

It's too uncomfortable to drive hard and you need to take care of yourself.

Since coming here has been defined as a "moon crossing", why not live a more chic life?

Just do it if you think of it!

"Sister Qi, let's try another one?"

Du Sheng stopped the car at the side of the road and looked at her eagerly.

Mo Jiaqi was a little curious:

"Is there any other way?"

Soon, her curiosity was satisfied.

"Woo"

…

The road was bumpy and bumpy, but Du Sheng's driving skills were pretty good, and he arrived at the Baijia Hotel without incident.

This is a relatively high-end wedding venue in Xiangjiang Tsai, and it is also a venue dominated by Hongxing.

Holding a celebration banquet here not only has a great appearance, but also requires no worries. It has always been favored by dignitaries.

"Sister Qi."

"Sister-in-law is here."

Along the way, many younger brothers greeted me respectfully.

Mo Jiaqi nodded slightly. At this moment, her eyebrows were full of spring, and she was dignified and a little more charming.

"Oh, the beautiful lady is finally here, waiting for you to take charge!"

A group of beautiful women walked towards them and greeted Mo Jiaqi familiarly.

One of them with sharp eyes even pulled Mo Jiaqi to smell it out of curiosity:

"Hey, Aqi, what kind of perfume does this smell like? It's very special."

Mo Jiaqi coughed slightly unnaturally and said:

"Maybe it's because it's so hot in the car that the perfume evaporates a little abnormally."

Another close friend asked with concern:

"Do you have a cold? Your voice is a little weird."

Mo Jiaqi's eyelids twitched, and she said insincerely:

"I guess I caught a cold this morning, but the problem is not serious."

"In my opinion, Sister Qi is so concerned about the hosting of this banquet that she is almost exhausted."

Du Sheng saw that many people were quietly sizing him up, so he simply smiled and said something to show his stance.

Mo Jiaqi rolled her eyes and glared at him with a bit of embarrassment.

Could this also be related to my so-called fiancé?

If you really want Da Fei to know about the good thing you just did, I'm afraid he'll have to vomit three liters of blood and won't even be able to carry out the ceremony of 'recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan'.

However, this kind of thing can't be explained clearly, and it may get darker and darker, so I simply dropped the topic.
To be continued...