Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 192: Three Country Bumpkins, They Shocked Us

Finally, Sha Zhu, carrying two lunchboxes, staggered to the entrance of the courtyard house and saw Chen Yao, who was so hungry she was about to faint.

In that instant, Sha Zhu seemed to see He Yushui as a child, and a feeling of pity welled up in him, so he gave the two lunchboxes in his hand to Chen Yao.

Chen Yao took the lunchbox, said thank you, and immediately started eating heartily.

Sha Zhu squatted there, waiting for him to finish eating. Because he still needed to get his lunchbox.

He knew even better that if he entered the courtyard and didn't provide Qin Huairu with a lunchbox, Chen Yao might not get to eat.

He would also be scolded by Jia Zhangshi, and Chen Yao might even be beaten.

So, Sha Zhu just squatted there, watching Chen Yao finish eating. Then she returned the lunchbox to him.

Chen Yao etched this scene deeply into her heart. She was the kind of person who would remember even the smallest kindness shown to her.

When Sha Zhu returned with the empty lunchbox, he tried to brush it off by saying there were no leftovers in the cafeteria that night. But Jia Zhangshi still caught him and gave him a scolding.

At that time, Sha Zhu never dreamed that this lunchbox would save his life.

"Uncle Shazhu, are you hungry? I'll ask my dad to buy you a lunchbox, okay?"

Seeing her empty left sleeve, Shazhu cried, "I'm not hungry, Uncle isn't hungry. Yaoyao is such a good girl."

Old Mo sighed, turned to the Fire Qilin, and said, "Fire Qilin, release him!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Mo. Um, go open the cell door and let him out."

Immediately, Ah She, the prison warden, came over, took out a key, and opened the cell door.

Sha Zhu could hardly believe it. Freedom just because you do it yourself?

Old Mo took Chen Yao's hand and turned to leave. The others quickly followed.

Sha Zhu was confused and a little scared. He quickly followed behind.

He was genuinely a little afraid of the fire unicorn that looked like a villain.

I followed them all the way out of the police station.

Sha Zhu stood at the entrance of the police station, looking back at the Union Jack on the rooftop. He felt a mix of fear and confusion.

After saying goodbye to Zhuyouzai and the others, Lao Mo picked up Chen Yao and led Xu Damao toward his Mercedes.

Old Mo carried Chen Yao to the passenger seat and placed her there. Then he returned to the driver's seat and got in.

Xu Damao and his wife opened the car door and got in.

Sha Zhu stood there, looking somewhat bewildered.

He dared not get on the bus; he was now somewhat afraid of Lao Mo. Clearly, a single word from Lao Mo could now determine his life or death.

Old Mo started the car, intending to leave.

Seeing Sha Zhu standing outside looking lost, Chen Yao suddenly said, "Dad, let's buy a lunchbox for Uncle Sha Zhu! He looks really hungry."

Old Mo was speechless.

He really didn't want to pay attention to this fool Zhu. It was already more than enough that the Fire Qilin released him.

But in this life, he was born a doting father to his daughter. What could he do when his daughter spoke up?

Old Mo rolled down the car window and said to Sha Zhu outside, "What are you doing outside if you're not getting in the car? Do you have anywhere to go?"

"Sigh."

Sha Zhu immediately smiled, quickly opened the car door, and got in.

Xu Damao had no choice but to move a little to the middle and give up his seat for him.

The car finally started moving.

Old Mo spoke up: "Silly Zhu, weren't you sentenced to fifteen years? How did you get out?"

Sha Zhu said weakly, "Lou Xiao'e wrote to me, saying that she had no relatives left and hoped to see me. So I ran away."

Xu Damao's eyes turned cold as he turned and stared intently at Sha Zhu.

He had no idea that Lou Xiao'e was having an affair with him.

Sha Zhu said weakly, "You don't need to look at me like that. We only got back together after you two got divorced."

Xu Damao said through gritted teeth, "Shazhu, let me tell you, if I hadn't spoken up for you just now, you would be dead by now."

Sha Zhu said, "Old Mo, I'm sorry for what I did to you before. I was stupid, I was deceived. Now I want to forget all the grudges and start over, just like you only wanted to find your daughter before, is that okay?"

Old Mo said, "I agree because you gave my daughter a lunchbox. I only spared Lou Xiao'e's life because of Brother Da Mao. Cherish her and don't do anything reckless."

That wasn't just a lunchbox; it was his daughter's life. Without that lunchbox, perhaps, it would have been a completely different story.

Regardless of whether the lunchbox was actually that useful, Old Mo remembered this kindness.

Old Mo is a man who always repays kindness and vengeance.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Brother Mo, thank you, Brother Mo."

Sha Zhu quickly replied.

The car soon arrived at the Emperor Hotel.

Sha Zhu and Xu Damao finally understood what true shock meant.

From a distance, it just looks like a luxurious high-rise building. But once you step inside, it's like entering another world!

They had never seen such a luxurious place in their entire lives.

Old Mo, holding his daughter, asked for a private room.

When Lao Mo orders food, he doesn't order the right dishes, he only chooses the expensive ones.

This completely shocked the three country bumpkins.

What are all these things on this table? They don't recognize a single one of them.

Most importantly, He Yuzhu is also a chef!

Back when he was in Beijing, he boasted about how amazing he was.

When he got here, he couldn't even recognize the dishes on the table. Isn't that embarrassing?

Where had Sha Zhu ever seen those things on the table before, like bird's nest, tuna, white truffles, and caviar?

Even the pig was tiny; I don't know where it came from, but it was either sliced ​​into pieces or placed whole on the table.

They even thought that people in Hong Kong eat different things than those in mainland China!

You won't know until you try it, and once you do, you'll be amazed. Sha Zhu will never dare to boast about his cooking skills again.

Seeing their slight restraint, Lao Mo laughed: "You've paid for this, stop pretending and show your true colors. It'll be a waste if you can't finish it."

The three of them stopped pretending and started eating quickly. Even Qin Jingru let loose.

When the bill came, the three of them were shocked to find that it had cost them over three thousand.

My goodness!

What does three thousand mean? Even if you tied them all together to work, it would take them several years to save that much!

They ate it all in one meal?

After dinner, Lao Mo waved his hand and booked a presidential suite for them at the Emperor Hotel.

Good heavens, Old Mo led them into the suite, but none of the three dared to sit down.

Oh well, I sat down and dirtied someone's sofa. Should I pay for it?

Old Mo waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and take a shower, I'll take you shopping for clothes. I'll cover all the expenses."

The presidential suite only has two shower rooms.

Qin Jingru and Sha Zhu went to take a shower first, to wash away the dust and grime of the past few days.

Xu Damao sat on the sofa and whispered to Lao Mo, "Lao Mo! You seem to be quite wealthy now. Did you make a fortune in Hong Kong?"