Chapter 333: It’s so cool to pretend

Manager Yang in the lobby was very observant and immediately explained to Wang Deming, "Director Li is a real great director in Hong Kong. He won the Best Director Award at the Asian Film Festival!"

"Haha." Wang Deming laughed and continued to tease him: "No wonder your hair and beard are so long. You look like an artist, and you don't mind covering it up."

"So this Miss Lin Dai is also an actress?"

The last question was asked to Li Hanxiang.

"Haha!" Li Hanxiang laughed out loud, looking shameless: "Now you finally know that I'm not bragging. You are really a celebrity, right?"

Wang Deming smiled and shook his head, pointing his finger at the fifth son of the Long family who was still hiding behind Lin Dai, and said contemptuously: "If all the people in your circle are of this kind, then they are just vulgar, not celebrities."

"What? We are the officials, shall we continue to fight?"

"Who called the police just now?" At this time, the leader, a short man wearing a suit and holding a cigar in his mouth, with his thumb inserted in the vest of his suit, walked up to the second floor with a heartless step, followed by several Hong Kong policemen in green suits.

"It's me, officer!" Long Wu raised his hand like a primary school student.

"Hey, your hands are quite black!" As soon as Long Wu's hands left his face, a bright red palm print was clearly visible on his face.

"Who hit me?"

Long Wu pointed at Wang Deming fiercely.

Wang Deming still crossed his legs and beckoned to the lobby manager, "Go get me some cigars and red wine, the best ones."

Manager Yang was very sensible. While bending down to reply, he whispered, "Mr. Wang, this is really not the call I made. This is our Chinese detective in Hong Kong. His last name is Yan. He is very powerful."

Inspector Yan walked up to Wang Deming, took one hand out of his vest, removed the cigar from his mouth, and exhaled a puff of smoke. "Brother, you look unfamiliar. Where are you from? Did you just swim here?"

"You are not worthy of being my brother." Wang Deming said without even raising his eyelids.

"You!" A green-clad policeman behind Inspector Yan immediately put his hands on his waist.

"If you want to feed the fish in Victoria Harbour tonight, I will grant your wish!" Wang Deming's expression remained unchanged. He didn't even look at them. He took the cigar handed to him by Manager Yang, slowly turned it to roast it, then cut off the cigar head, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

Inspector Yan's expression changed slightly, and he stopped the henchman behind him, "Okay, you have guts!"

He stared at Wang Deming with a fake smile and said sarcastically, "Sir, who in the Hong Kong police station is worthy of this job?"

"Call Chief Superintendent Godber and tell him my last name is Wang, and he will know."

When it comes to showing off, it must be cigar and red wine.

Manager Yang came over with a bottle of red wine in a towel, smiling, "Mr. Wang, this is the treasure of our store, Romanee-Conti, what do you think?"

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"Are you worried that I won't pay?" Wang Deming ignored Inspector Yan's constipated face and joked with Manager Yang: "Don't we have Director Li?"

Having said that, he took out the HSBC checkbook from his pocket and unscrewed the pen. "How much?"

"Not expensive, not expensive, hehe, just 10,000 Hong Kong dollars."

Wang Deming quickly wrote down a number, signed it, and handed it to him. "Go, call HSBC first, and open the wine and put it here to sober up."

"Yes, yes!" Manager Yang quickly handed the check to someone behind him, winked, and then slowly started opening the bottle, knocking left and touching right, but he didn't unscrew the cork.

Wang Deming ignored him, raised his head slightly and looked at Inspector Yan, and asked him with a smile: "What? Why don't you call Gerber to verify it?"

"Keep an eye on him!" Inspector Yan said harshly and went straight to the phone at the counter.
When he came back, the Romanee-Conti red wine had already been poured into the decanter. Wang Deming shook the wine glass leisurely, and Li Hanxiang followed suit, but this guy shook it very carefully for fear that the wine would spill.

He poured too slowly. He had never tasted such good wine before. He had finally met a rich man, so he had to enjoy it.

He even took it upon himself to ask Manager Yang to order some cheese or something to go with the wine.

He also warmly invited Lin Dai to sit down and have a drink with him, thinking that it is better to reconcile enemies than to make them.

But Lin Dai still stands firm!

When Inspector Yan returned, his face was stiff, his cigar was thrown away, and his thumbs were no longer stuck in his vest pocket. He forced a smile and whispered, "Mr. Wang, Chief Superintendent Godber asked me to say hello to you."

"Hmm" Wang Deming snorted indifferently.

"Mr. Wang, I understand clearly what happened to you today. It was clearly the other party who provoked you first. It has nothing to do with you! How about I take him to the police station and take good care of him? What do you think?"

“Ah!” Young Master Long Wu suddenly made a sound as if he was being raped again: “My father is Long Yun!”

Inspector Yan showed a grim smile on his face: "Long Yun? Hu Yun is not good enough! Take him away!"

"Wait!" Lin Dai stepped forward again, first looked at Wang Deming, then turned to Li Hanxiang, biting her lower lip: "Hanxiang, please tell your friend not to let the inspector take Long Wu away."

"We have been friends for so many years!"

"This..." Li Hanxiang looked at Wang Deming, a little embarrassed.

"I'll drink to apologize!" Lin Dai strode forward, poured herself a full glass of red wine, and wanted to drink it all in one gulp.

“Hey, don’t!” It’s unclear whether Li Hanxiang felt sorry for the wine or Lin Dai, “No need to drink!”

"Haha, forget it then!" Wang Deming waved his hand at Inspector Yan, "Inspector Yan, you've made such a fuss. Let's sit down and have a drink together?"

"No, no, Mr. Wang, you are busy! Pack up!"

Inspector Yan came with his team in a grand manner, but left in disgrace. No one knew what Gerber had said to him on the phone. Anyway, he was humiliated this time.

Suddenly, the hall on the second floor was buzzing again, with everyone guessing Wang Deming's identity.

They also heard what Mr. Long Wu said just now. England is studying how to deal with the north and prepare for the little boy? How come this handsome young man in a Zhongshan suit can't even afford to offend Chief Superintendent Godber?

Where did this big shot come from? The British devils have always been hostile to the north and look down on the Chinese. How could this happen?
Immediately, several women came over to him, posing coquettishly, twisting their hips as if they were going to swing their butts out, and giggled, "This is your friend, Hanxiang! He's really handsome, why don't you introduce him to us?"

"yes."

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze surrounded the table.

"No, no! Guys, guys, let's talk later."

Lin Dai stood at the table blankly, not knowing whether to leave or not. However, Mr. Long Wu sneaked away without knowing when.
Wang Deming was annoyed and frowned slightly, "Ms. Lin Dai, please tell these ladies that I am allergic to such strong perfume. Please ask them to return to their seats."

"Director Li?"

(End of this chapter)