Reborn 92's Business Tycoon

Chapter 304: I dare not sit with my arms around you

Huang Jingping, who was visiting Hong Kong for the first time, was actually not very excited. Unlike the later 'hand-chopping parties', she actually didn't really know that shopping here, especially for those quite expensive, foreign-made things, was cheaper than in the mainland.

What she was most interested in was, I'm afraid, those Hong Kong celebrities.

What Feng Yiping found amusing was that after crossing the border, she looked around and saw that apart from the fonts, the cityscape was no different from the mainland. A little scared, she asked a very cute question: 'It's not really as chaotic as it is in the movies, is it!'

It's not really surprising that she thinks so. Hong Kong police and gangster movies have been extremely popular over the years. Originally, they were about shootouts between the police and thieves, but in recent years, the Young and Dangerous series, which swept through Southeast Asia, has featured hundreds of people fighting on the streets with knives.

For those who have never been there and only know it from the movies, Hong Kong really is quite chaotic. 'How can that be? It's one of the safest cities in the world.'

'Heh heh!' Hearing her, Huang Jingping smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, she was not the only one to be victimised by the movies. Zhang Yan had been there too.

Later, domestic cruise travel became increasingly popular, and Feng Yiping also wanted to take his family along to be fashionable. She refused without hesitation for a very simple reason: apart from the box office flop 'Love Destiny' by Andy Lau, almost all the other cruise-related movies they had seen were disaster movies. She therefore concluded that cruises were unsafe.

Feng Yiping even considered writing to the major international cruise companies at the time, asking them to make some happy movies about cruises.

'Want to see the stars?' Feng Yiping took her to make the call.

'Yes, yes! Can I really see them?'

'Let's take our chances. There are a lot of stars staying at that hotel.' He was talking about the Peninsula Hotel. When he had come here on previous short visits, he had stayed at ordinary star-rated hotels. He had always believed that if you just went to bed for the night, there was no essential difference between a 200-yuan hotel and a 2,000-yuan hotel.

This time was different. This was Huang Jingping's first visit, and he wanted to impress. Besides, the other arrangements for this trip also required a high-class venue.

Unfortunately, the Peninsula Hotel operator politely but coldly told him that there were no rooms available, especially not the two rooms with a sea view that he needed.

'Maybe we won't be able to see the stars!'

'It's okay, you can't necessarily bump into them even if you stay there,' Huang Jingping was looking at a brochure introducing Hong Kong hotels.

'Let's choose the InterContinental then,' the InterContinental Hotel, although not as famous as the Peninsula, did not lose out to it in terms of software and hardware, and was also closer to Victoria Harbour, with the Golden Bauhinia Square directly opposite.

'Wait,' Huang Jingping stopped him, "neither of these two is cheap, is it?'

'It's fine, we're here for a rare trip, let's just enjoy ourselves.'

'What I mean is," Huang Jingping lowered her head, a little coy, 'why don't we just get one room?'

That was a good idea, it would save a few thousand dollars for one night, and besides, if he really wanted to do something, he could do it in the same way in two rooms, so it was better not to waste it.

This time it went very smoothly, and he managed to book a deluxe sea-view room on the 12th floor, with two beds, to add.

After checking in, although it was still noon, Huang Jingping was immediately captivated by the view from the window, 'It's so beautiful!'

At this time, the water in Victoria Harbour was not as clear as it would later become, but looking down from the building, it was still very pleasant. She turned to Feng Yiping and said, 'This is the first time I've seen the sea!'

'This place is nothing. When we go on a trip in a few days, I'll definitely take you to experience the real sea.'

Across the bay, skyscrapers stood side by side. Of course, there weren't as many tall buildings as there would later be. Feng Yiping hugged her from behind and introduced her to the famous Bank of China Tower and Cheung Kong Center, saying that at the moment, he only seemed to recognise these two buildings.

After a short rest and freshen up, Feng Yiping called the hotel and booked a car with a driver. 'Let's go shopping!' He had come all this way, so of course he had to do some shopping.

Feng Yiping gave full play to the extravagance of his compatriots who came to Hong Kong to shop later. He spent most of the day shopping, even having a simple lunch. The trunk of the car was filled with various bags from international first-line brands.

Huang Jingping thought it was a bit much and quite extravagant, but as a girl her age, she really couldn't resist beautiful clothes. Plus, Feng Yiping kept persuading her, 'If we buy it here, we'll be getting a bargain, and some of these things you can't buy for the same price on the mainland.' So she half-heartedly let Feng Yiping buy her one set after another.

However, when buying a bag, she took one look at the price and saw four zeros behind the single digit, and she firmly disagreed. This was consistent with Feng Yiping, who could accept thousands or tens of thousands of clothes, but a bag costing tens of thousands of dollars, even if he became the richest man in the world, he would never buy it, no matter what.

Thinking about the various crazy things that girls would do for a designer bag, Feng Yiping was really very pleased. Of course, Feng Yiping still insisted on helping her pick one out, and although it cost more than 6,000 yuan, it was the cheapest one in the store.

Huang Jingping felt that it was more than enough, and next she planned to help Feng Yiping pick out a few sets. She took Feng Yiping's hand and, without even looking, walked into a men's clothing store next door. This is the advantage of not knowing about luxury brands. Feng Yiping was deterred from entering the Zegna store, simply because it made people feel inferior.

'If you don't buy it, I'll return all of mine!' Huang Jingping said. There was no choice, and Feng Yiping ended up buying a set.

That wasn't enough. After leaving Zegna, Huang Jingping very accurately took him into the Versace store and bought a set of casual wear. She wanted to buy more from him, but this time it was Feng Yiping's turn to refuse. He felt fine about spending money on Huang Jingping, but he really didn't want to spend money on himself.

Men's clothing is different from women's clothing. Style is not particularly important. It is enough to have one or two sets to wear in rotation.

Moreover, he has an old-fashioned idea that women, including children, should wear better than men. When a family goes out, the man is dressed head to toe in designer clothes, looking very smart, while the wife and children are very ordinary. He can't stand it.

'How much did it cost?' On the way back to the hotel, Huang Jingping asked Feng Yiping softly. The hotel driver, who was wearing a uniform and a cap, also pricked up his ears when he heard this question. If it weren't for the hotel's customer service centre reminding him that this was a guest from the mainland, he would have definitely regarded Feng Yiping as a local second-generation who, in order to please a girl, would throw away money and never grow up.

'Don't think about how much it cost, think about how much we saved.' Feng Yiping didn't want to put pressure on her.

Mainland young people are so generous these days, so the mainland has really become rich? Starting today, this driver's impression of the mainland has finally changed.

In the evening, the problem came. Although they were living under the same roof, this was the first time they had spent the night in the same room. Listening to the sound of the water in the bathroom, Feng Yiping, who was sitting behind the desk writing, felt restless. When the sound of the water stopped, he quickly gathered his thoughts and thought about the work arrangements for the following day.

'What are you doing?' Huang Jingping, wearing a bathrobe, walked behind him with a towel drying her hair. It might have been the hot water, but her face was flushed.

'Nothing, some work arrangements,'

'Dry my hair,' Huang Jingping sat straight on his lap, her long hair falling over her white bathrobe. The light cast a soft glow over her face and neck, which, to use a cliché, was like snow-white jade. It was flushed with a rosy hue from the shower, and she still smelled fresh and clean. They were still staying in the hotel, and all these factors combined had a synergistic effect.

When Feng Yiping casually glanced at her breasts, he saw the white flesh, and his throat felt a little dry. It was only with great difficulty that he managed to control himself from making a sound.

'Are you going to set up a company here again?' Huang Jingping asked, looking at the glittering Victoria Harbour in the night.

'Yes, there's a lot of preparation work to do, and I think I'll be very late today, so you should go to bed early,' Feng Yiping said immediately.

'Mm,' and then Huang Jingping also fell silent. Feng Yiping could feel the softness of her sitting on his lap, and a warmth that spread to him through his clothes, spreading up his thigh. Then, then he quickly pushed Huang Jingping away from him, 'I'll go take a shower first too.'

He was not a virtuous man, he was a healthy young man, so how could he not be tempted?

Fortunately, it was hot outside, so Feng Yiping spent five minutes in the shower with the cold water running, and he finally calmed down. He didn't even bring any pajamas, so he had to wear a bathrobe.

The TV was muted, and Huang Jingping lay lazily on the bed, watching the night view outside the window. She heard the door open and a smile spread across her face, 'I'm done!'

At this scene, I went, Feng Yiping's body was hot again.

'Well,' Feng Yiping was about to go back to the table, "come over and keep me company for a while, it's even more beautiful than during the day!" Huang Jingping patted the spot next to her.

Feng Yiping hesitated for a moment, but then lay down next to her. The soft jade warmth embraced him, and his cool body immediately warmed up.

'Why are you so cold?' Huang Jingping followed his hand all the way to his elbow, 'did you take a cold shower?'

'Yes, it was too hot!' Feng Yiping said without blinking an eye.

Huang Jingping wanted to laugh, but held back. "You're not afraid of catching a cold!'

'I'm in perfect health," Feng Yiping said, and then Huang Jingping's face turned a little red, and she felt embarrassed to look at him, so she just looked out the window. This remark, said on this occasion, really seemed to have multiple meanings.

After a while of silence, Huang Jingping's attention seemed to stop looking at the uncommercialised scenery outside the window, and she started to lean in closer and closer towards him. Not only that, she kept wriggling around in his arms. The bathrobe was just tied with a belt, and this rubbing made it inevitably a bit loose. Feng Yiping couldn't stand this anymore, jumped off the bed, and said, 'I'm going to work.'

Tender affection almost overflowed from Huang Jingping's eyes, 'Aren't you going to take a cold shower?'

You're flirting with me? Are you turning the world upside down? Feng Yiping laughed as he walked back and gave her a couple of slaps, landing them right on her bottom. It felt really good. 'I told you to behave!'

It was as if she had been spanked by her mother when she was a child. After understanding what was going on, this was the first time she had been spanked, and she was especially embarrassed because it was Feng Yiping. She pulled the quilt over her face and waited. After a while, seeing that there was no movement, she quietly opened her eyes and saw that Feng Yiping was sitting at the table, writing furiously.

'Uh' and "ah," she made some noises on purpose, but Feng Yiping didn't even lift his head.

She had to speak up and call, 'Yiping,'

'Uh,'

Feng Yiping still didn't look up, so Huang Jingping kept calling out, 'What's wrong with you?' Feng Yiping finally looked up, and as soon as he met her eyes, he immediately turned his head to the side. There was no way to resist the passion in her eyes, 'What's wrong?'

'Hee hee,' Huang Jingping laughed when she saw that Feng Yiping didn't even dare to look at him, 'Nothing, I just wanted to call out to you!'

God, this is really killing me!