Chapter 47 Girly Feelings

Author: Tai Chi Hands

Chapter 47 Girly Feelings

"boarding."

Du Sheng pushed open the car door and spoke to Fang Ting, who was still in shock.

"It's you--"

After Fang Ting saw the handsome man sitting inside, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

The last time she moved in a public housing estate and she was almost kidnapped, she still had fresh memories of it. How could she not remember this man.

It's just that the two parties haven't spoken, and they don't know what the other person's name is.

When Fang Ting saw that Ding Yi Xie had come with his men in a rage, she didn't care about being polite and hurriedly got into the car.

Wei Jixiang didn't need to be reminded by Du Sheng, he had already started to reverse the car, directly knocked away the few bad guys who rushed up, and drove away.

"Bye bye~"

Ding Yi Xie was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and roared like a thunder:

"Dongguan boy, I'm going to cut you into eighteen pieces, why don't you just wait!"

When he saw the shape of the car he had just acquired, his face became even more distorted.

"Well, thank you for saving me again."

Fang Ting patted her heavy conscience and breathed a sigh of relief while shyly thanking Du Sheng.

She remembered clearly that this was the second time the other party rescued her.

This made Fang Ting unavoidably curious and couldn't help but quietly turn her head to look at the other person.

Unexpectedly, Du Sheng also turned around to look, and their eyes met, causing her to lower her head with a guilty conscience, and her face turned slightly red.

Du Sheng found it funny. She didn't seem to have this character in the original drama. At least she had a clear distinction between love and hate.

Sure enough, Fang Ting raised her head again, mustered up the courage to ask:

"My name is Fang Ting, Ding Yixi just called you——"

"Call me Du Sheng, or Asheng."

Du Sheng waved his hand, knowing that she was still a little reserved, so he casually chatted a few words:

"Are you planning to go back to Mong Kok or somewhere else?"

Fang Ting hesitated, a little worried that Ding Yi Xie was still entangled, and said:

"Everyone in the Ding family knows that I live in a public housing estate in Mong Kok. I'd better find another place."

Du Sheng has now remembered the plot line. If nothing unexpected happens, Fang Ting will be raped by Ding Yixie next.

Although Ding Yixie failed to succeed at the critical moment, he pushed Fang Ting towards Ding Xiaoxie instead, and the two developed a short-term bad relationship.

In the end, due to the deep hatred between the two families, Fang Ting was pushed downstairs by Ding Xiaoxie and died.

Du Sheng has no hobbies but loves beauty.

Now that I know this, how can I watch her fall into the fire pit in vain?

And it's a pity that such a beautiful girl died like this.

Furthermore, prying someone’s corner is not prying?

Ding Xiao Crab is also the leader of Zhongqing Society.

Anyway, I and the Ding family have already been on a collision course, right?

Du Sheng guessed her worries, thought about it and suggested:

"If you have nowhere to go and are worried about causing trouble for your family, you can consider staying in my unused old residence for a few days."

After all, his territory is in Kwun Tong, and he currently lives in Lei Yue Mun most of the time.

After Zhang Dandan quit her job as a dancer, she also moved here from Mong Kok, so the Mong Kok area has been idle.

Fang Ting was a little moved, but still a little hesitant.

Although the Fang family's family was in decline, and she was living very hard, she worked part-time just to supplement her family income, but she still couldn't rashly accept the kindness of an outsider.

But having said that, Du Sheng saved her twice, and she still had a good feeling in her heart.

"Isn't this not good?"

Fang Ting was hesitant and said with some hesitation:

"Furthermore, Ding Yixi is the talker of Zhongqing Society. If you help me like this, you will definitely offend him. This person will definitely retaliate."

Although she saw that Du Sheng seemed to be a member of the world, she didn't resist much in her heart.

Because there are hundreds of thousands of people in Xiangjiang who are more or less connected with the community, who can take care of it?

"Don't worry, he can't do anything to me."

Du Sheng, this is the truth.

At present, the Zhongqing Society has not yet gained momentum and is at a low ebb. Even the other party dares not mobilize troops and plant flags to come in.

On the contrary, he plans to find an opportunity to plant a flag and go there!

Seeing that Du Sheng was full of confidence in his words, Fang Ting couldn't help but look at him quietly.

He has a free and easy manner, graceful and elegant, his posture is as straight as a pine tree, and his temperament is outstanding.

The most rare thing is that she actually sees a similar side to her father in the other person.

Responsible, courageous, and courageous

For a moment, Fang Ting's pretty face looked a little shy, and her refusal became a little lighter.

It is said that a girl's feelings are always poetic, especially for a girl like her who has lacked poetic feeling since she was a child. Once she receives the care of her father's love, her longing will become even stronger.

"Ji Xiang, let's go back to Mong Kok first."

Upon seeing this, Du Sheng gave an order, and then without any explanation put a bunch of keys into her hand.

"I don't live in the public housing all the time, so you can just help me take care of my health."

Going back to Mong Kok was not a special trip. After all, he was going to start a new job tomorrow and he had to come back in advance to prepare.

"Thank you, thank you Brother Sheng!"

Fang Ting groaned, and finally put away the key with a blushing face.

Du Sheng smiled. It was unlikely that the mermaid had gone away, so he was not in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Liangkun sent someone to pick him up and go to Wushengshan in Yuen Long District to hold an inauguration ceremony.

Du Sheng's car has been taken for repair.

Also accompanying me were Yao Wentai and Qin Weiting.

The driver was Yao Wentai, and the car was a Japanese Nissan Duke.

It can be seen that this person is quite rich.

Because ordinary bad guys can't afford such luxury.

Even though I set out at eight in the morning, it was almost ten o'clock when I arrived at Wushengshan in Yuen Long.

If Kwun Tong is considered a backward area, then Yuen Long is a poor rural area.

Except for the high-rise buildings in Tin Shui Wai and the downtown area, Yuen Long still maintains a rural style with a large number of enclosed houses and bungalows.

Fuzhou, where Wusheng Mountain is located, is actually a collection of several villages united together.

As the vehicles turned up and down Fuzhou Nikeng Road, they saw a lively scene in front of Wusheng Mountain.

Sixteen lion teams are performing various somersault moves in a festive and lively manner.

On both sides of the lion team are trumpeters, holding instruments and beating constantly.

On the outermost side is a huge drum that looks as high as a building. Several shirtless men are standing on both sides of the drum, beating the drum from time to time as the musicians play.

The gongs and drums are noisy and lively.

Walking down the mountain road from Wushengshan Square, nearly two hundred wine tables are already filled with young people from various communities and halls.

Du Sheng looked at the grand inauguration ceremony in front of him.

For the first time, I intuitively felt the huge power of Hongxing.

At this moment, specialized personnel have arranged sacrificial offerings outside the hall. The standard Hongmen Five Offerings, incense, flowers, lamps, water, and fruits, have covered the entire incense table.

There is a huge copper incense burner placed in the center of the incense table, shining brightly in the sunlight.

Liangkun, who was in the side hall and was bragging with other big guys who came to watch the ceremony, saw Du Sheng and the others at a glance.

"Dongguan Zai, Artai, Arting, come here."

Du Sheng walked forward thoughtfully, and Liangkun took the initiative to introduce the energetic old man beside him.

"Playing chicken, sitting in the restaurant with Lian Sheng."

"Uncle Blowing Chicken~"

Du Sheng and the others shouted without being humble or overbearing.

However, Du Sheng's gaze did not stay on Chuiji, who was about to lose power, but he secretly exchanged a glance with Lin Huaile, who was next to Chuiji.

The latter just smiled and didn't show anything.
Chapter completed!