Chapter 16 Prince Edward, Tsim Sha Tsui
Liang Kun treated everyone to dinner tonight and they all had a great time.
However, as Di Qing was the great contributor to everyone's winnings tonight and was highly valued by Liang Kun, he naturally became the protagonist of the party.
Almost every younger brother came over to toast Di Qing, and as one group left, another group came.
Fortunately, Di Qing did not spend the past six months in Mong Kok in vain. He has improved his drinking capacity. In addition, his physique at the Ming Jin level has given him a certain immunity to alcohol. He can drink a thousand cups of this low-alcohol beer without getting drunk.
So when everyone toasted him, he accepted all of them and was very considerate.
Just as Abao and his friends were getting drunk, Chuishuida came over with two young girls.
"Brother Qing, this is my daughter Thirteenth Sister and her best friend Arun, they also want to toast you, Brother Qing."
"Come on, A-mei, A-run, call Qing-ge!"
Chuishida introduced with a smile on his face.
"Brother Qing!" Thirteenth Sister and Zhang Meirun also called out sweetly, looking at Di Qing with eyes full of admiration.
"Uncle Da, you are too polite. We are all family members here. There is no need to be so polite."
Di Qing smiled and drank a cup with Chui Shui Da first, then poured another cup and clinked glasses with Thirteenth Sister and the other two: "Come, I toast you."
"Thank you, Brother Qing."
The two women drank the wine happily, and then sat on Di Qing's left and right, pushing the girls who accompanied him to one side and sulking.
Di Qing was not polite either. He put his arms around the two men and asked, "You two are out here so early?"
"How can we be so unlucky? We are still attending night school, Brother Qing!" Thirteenth Sister said in a tender voice.
"What's the difference between that and hanging out with the gangsters?" Di Qing said nonchalantly.
"She is a student after all!" said Zhang Meirun.
"Really? Come here and let me see if you've grown up?" Di Qing pretended to look lewd in an attempt to scare her.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Meirun didn't care at all. Instead, she deliberately stood up to let Di Qing try out the size.
Now Di Qing felt a little embarrassed. He looked at that high place and quickly drank a sip of wine to calm his anger.
Zhang Meirun smiled slyly and rubbed against Di Qing deliberately: "Brother Qing, I don't mind if you touch me. What are you afraid of?"
Thirteenth Sister was jealous and glared at Zhang Meirun. Seeing that Zhang Meirun did not restrain herself at all, she also moved closer to Di Qing and directly pulled Di Qing's hand and pressed it, shouting, "I have it too, Brother Qing, touch mine!"
Di Qing pinched it subconsciously, then compared it with Zhang Meirun, and found that Zhang Meirun was better.
Zhang Meirun winked at Thirteenth Sister proudly, which made Thirteenth Sister, who was sitting next to her, so angry that she also became sulky and then took her anger out on Chui Shuida.
It’s all your fault for giving birth to me so small!
Chui Shuida was so confused after being beaten that he quickly sat farther away to avoid being implicated.
Everyone was drinking and playing when the door suddenly opened and a tall, powerful man walked in with his girlfriend, followed by a group of younger brothers.
"Ah Kun, why didn't you tell me you were coming to Tsim Sha Tsui?"
Liang Kun turned around and immediately went to meet him, saying with a smile: "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be the prince, come on, come on, let's play together."
The prince did not refuse, and sat down with Liang Kun to drink a cup, and said with a smile: "Ah Kun, you are very popular these days. I heard that your younger brother was very popular at the East Star Boxing Gym tonight, and you won millions from the white-headed old man. Is it true?"
"Of course it's true, what else is there to say?"
Liang Kun did not deny it, and quickly pulled Di Qing over and said, "Come, come, let me introduce you. This is my most powerful young man, nicknamed Liangzai Qing!"
Then he introduced Di Qing: "You should have heard of this person. He is the leader of our Hongxing in Tsim Sha Tsui, the prince."
Di Qing smiled and raised his glass: "How could I not have heard of the twelve leaders of Hongxing? Prince, I toast to you."
The prince smiled and raised his glass, then looked at Di Qing carefully and said, "I heard that even Coke can't withstand a punch from you, is that true?"
Di Qing glanced around and saw that A Tai, who had lost to Kele in the boxing match tonight, was standing behind the prince. He suddenly understood and nodded, saying, "It was just a small fight. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, prince."
The prince shook his head, with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes, and said, "I admire people who can fight the most. When are you free for us to have a sparring match?"
Di Qing said quickly: "Brother Prince, please stop teasing me. Everyone knows that you are the best fighter in our Hongxing. How dare I fight you?"
"Hey, it's just for fun, what are you afraid of?" The prince smiled nonchalantly and said, "If you can't beat me, just consider it as an exchange. I mainly practice Muay Thai, so let's play with it some other time when we have time."
Di Qing had no choice but to agree: "Okay then, I will definitely come over to play when I have time."
The prince then smiled and raised his glass: "Cheers."
"cheers!"
Everyone raised their glasses.
As the prince's men came over, the private room became more lively.
Through communication, Di Qing also found that the prince was quite easy to get along with. He just liked boxing more, like a martial arts fanatic.
However, this kind of person is not scheming and is also generous, so it's no wonder that he gets along well with Liang Kun.
They played like this until late at night, and then everyone started to disperse.
Most people, including Liang Kun and the prince, took their girlfriends and prepared to go back to sleep. Di Qing originally planned to return to Qiu Di, but Zhang Meirun, who was not sure whether she was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, kept pestering him and wouldn't let him leave.
Helplessly, Di Qing could only hug her, say hello to Liang Kun, the prince and others, and then, under the angry gaze of Thirteenth Sister, he hugged Zhang Meirun and returned to Nathan Road.
"I'm so pissed off, you bastard Arun, you're stealing my man, you have no shame!"
Thirteenth Sister stood there indignant, then looked down and became even angrier: "Isn't it just a little flat? Men are visual animals, what's the point of having such a big thing? You can't eat it, humph!"
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Returning to Qiudi, Di Qing knocked on the door.
Qiu Di just opened the door and saw Di Qing coming back with a woman in his arms. He was stunned for a moment: "Brother Qing, she is..."
Di Qing said helplessly: "Don't mention it. I went to Chinatown with Brother Kun and the others, and this girl insisted on staying with me. I had no choice but to bring her to you first."
Qiu Di's heart was suddenly relieved. If Di Qing really planned to do something to this woman, he would not have brought her here.
So he quickly took Zhang Meirun from Di Qing, looked at her carefully, and asked, "She should still be in school, right? She looks very young."
Di Qing took a glass of water and nodded as he drank it: "I heard that she is still attending night school. She is the best friend of Brother Kun's daughter."
After hearing this confusing relationship, Qiu Di finally understood it: "Brother Kun's daughter's best friend? She's already this old?"
Di Qing nodded: "My boss doesn't look at age when recruiting younger brothers. That one is an old man from the 49th year. He is older than Brother Kun and is already over 50."
Qiu Di was speechless. Why was he still involved in gangs when he was over fifty?
"Let me help her clean up first and then help her go to bed. I only have one bed here, so you'll have to sleep on the sofa tonight, Brother Qing."
Qiu Di was about to help Zhang Meirun to wash up, but Di Qing pulled her over and said unhappily, "Why should I sleep on the sofa? Can't you just let her sleep on the sofa?"
Looking at his childish appearance, Qiu Di couldn't help but chuckle, hugged him and said, "She is a girl, Qing brother, just give way to her."
"do not want!"
As Di Qing spoke, his hands began to move around Qiu Di's body dishonestly, and then he kissed her directly.
"No, Brother Qing, there are others..."
"Whatever she does, she sleeps like a dead pig!"
Qiu Di couldn't persuade him and his face soon turned red.
Then, an indescribable plot began.
Di Qing drove Qiu Di around and around on the highway.
Zhang Meirun woke up at some point, quietly opened her eyes and watched the two people driving, her face red as if she had a fever, but now she couldn't leave or not leave, so she could only pretend to sleep on the sofa.
But when their car drove to the sofa, she could no longer pretend and was pulled into the car by the angry Di Qing. Then her clothes disappeared without her noticing.
Next, there was another person in Di Qing's car.
(End of this chapter)