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Chapter 115: Rich Family Jin Zhou Mingyue

Qian Dongliang and Chu Jiyuan share a room, while Yuan Zhimiao has a room to herself.

The decoration style of the Hongcheng Hotel at that time was very similar to that of later generations, and the entertainment programs broadcast on TV were also extremely bold and trendy.

After a short rest, Yuan Zhimiao left the hotel. Before leaving, Yuan Zhimiao specifically asked the two elders whether they were going out. The answer was no. Professor Chu needed to contact people to raise money, and Professor Qian needed to lie in bed to rest because of his old arms and legs.

Yuan Zhimiao had no choice but to go out for a walk by herself and just arrived at the hotel lobby.

The thin man wearing glasses and a yellow suit swooped over again.

Yuan Zhimiao unconsciously took a few steps back, fearing that he would stick to her.

"Miss, I've been waiting for you for a long time! Let's find a place to talk!"

"Do not have time."

After saying this, Yuan Zhimiao left. Don't hinder her from going shopping.

The man followed her relentlessly until Yuan Zhimiao took a taxi and left at the hotel entrance.

Yuan Zhimiao sat in the back seat, chatting with the driver from time to time. When the driver learned that Zhimiao was from the mainland, he was extremely shocked. He was shocked by her dress, speech, and behavior, as well as her fluent Cantonese.

The Hong Kong city of this era looked down on the mainland. In their eyes, the mainland was a closed, backward and poor place. It was rare to see a beautiful woman like Yuan Zhimiao who was high-end, elegant and at the forefront of fashion.

"Beautiful girl, you can become a female star!" said the fat driver named Uncle Gong with a smile.

Female stars in this era have low status, and some are even controlled by some organizations and have no human rights at all. Although Hong Kong is full of opportunities, it is also full of risks. Yuan Zhimiao is not afraid of danger, but she is afraid of trouble. Besides, she is not short of money.

A large number of treasures can be stored in Yuan Zhimiao's space. Although he cannot be said to be rich enough to rival a country, it is more than enough to buy a few islands.

Before Yuan Zhimiao planned to come to Gangcheng, she called her godfather Cao Zheng. Cao Zheng introduced her to a friend who was currently doing antique business in Gangcheng. The two were childhood friends, and later went to Gangcheng to develop. Yuan Zhimiao went out today just to meet this respected old senior.

When the taxi stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic light, a young girl in a white dress hid in the car. She squatted down as if hiding from something. Yuan Zhimiao noticed that there were four big men in black suits on the street who seemed to be looking for something. It can be seen that several of them are martial artists.

The girl put her finger to her lips to signal Yuan Zhimiao not to reveal her whereabouts.

She has thick hair, and it seems that girls of this era all have particularly thick hair. She looks sweet and well-behaved, like a sweetheart princess. She has big wet eyes and looks innocent. Such a girl needs to be held in the palm of your hand and cared for.

System subtitles appeared, the girl's name was Zhou Mingyue, 18 years old, the daughter of the Zhou family.

No wonder he exudes an aura of wealth and luxury.

Zhou Mingyue heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the guards couldn't find her and left.

Uncle Gong said, "Miss, this lady hasn't arrived yet?"

Zhou Mingyue: "I can add money!"

Uncle Gong is a man of principle: "Then I can't do that!"

"I'll pay three times the fare." In the eyes of a rich girl, there is no problem that cannot be solved with money.

Yuan Zhimiao said, "Uncle Gong, take this young lady with you!"

"Hello! My name is Zhou Mingyue. You are so beautiful! Can we be friends?" Zhou Mingyue, who had recovered, greeted Yuan Zhimiao enthusiastically.

Yuan Zhimiao could smell a faint lily scent on her, natural and pure, vague and looming. She had the delicate and noble air of a rich family's daughter.

"Hello, my name is Yuan Zhimiao. Nice to meet you!" Yuan Zhimiao held her hand.

"Zhi Miao, where did you buy this clothes?" Zhou Mingyue asked.

"I made it myself according to the magazine and made some bold improvements on the original basis." Yuan Zhimiao is happy to share her ingenuity, and if the other party likes it, she will have a wonderful feeling of meeting a soulmate in a foreign land.

The road ahead was closed for filming, so Uncle Gong had to take a detour. The car radio played popular music, and if you listened carefully, you could hear many traces of the daily life in Europe and America. At that time, information was not circulated and copyright awareness was not perfect. Everyone copied you and you copied me. Don't look down on whoever you find. Of course, there were also many excellent original musicians.

"Why are they chasing you?" Yuan Zhimiao asked.

Zhou Mingyue stuck out her tongue mischievously: "They followed me too closely, I had no freedom at all. I felt like I was in prison."

Yuan Zhimiao felt that Zhou Mingyue had a childish nature. She was the daughter of the famous Zhou family, and the Zhou family's jewelry was the favorite of the wives of celebrities and wealthy businessmen. In other words, Zhou Mingyue was a walking ATM machine. Anyone who saw her would be jealous, no wonder Master Zhou watched her so closely.

"Your father is also afraid that you might be in danger."

"Hong Kong City is not that dangerous at all." Zhou Mingyue felt that her father was making a big deal out of nothing.

Yuan Zhimiao looked at her and thought, silly child, Hong Kong is much darker than you think. What you see is only what your father sees for you. There are all kinds of filth and dirt hidden in places you can't see.

"Zhi Miao, did you just come back from abroad? You have a great temperament!" Zhou Mingyue kept talking.

Yuan Zhimiao listened to her patiently. This was a privilege only for beautiful women. If it was Uncle Gong who was driving and asked so noisily, she would have kicked him away long ago.

"Miss Zhou, I came from the mainland. I just arrived in Hong Kong this morning."

Yuan Zhimiao answered truthfully that as the daughter of a flower-growing family, she was extremely patriotic in her heart.

Zhou Mingyue was startled. She didn't expect that this beautiful lady in front of her actually came from the mainland. In her father's description, the mainland was poor, backward and feudal. The inherent impression was overturned, which showed how much impact the lady in front of her had on her.

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Yuan Zhimiao knew that the girl was completely frightened.

"The mainland is indeed lagging behind now, but we will always be behind. One day we will surpass Hong Kong City now." Yuan Zhimiao is extremely confident in the Flower Growers. After all, history can prove that what she said is correct.

If someone else had said something like that, Zhou Mingyue would have laughed at her for dreaming. But for Yuan Zhimiao, she felt that it was not impossible, or it might happen in the near future.

"Zhi Miao, how old are you this year? Are you still studying? What are you doing in Gangcheng this time?" Zhou Mingyue asked a series of questions like a curious baby.

Yuan Zhimiao didn't feel annoyed at all and responded one by one.

"I am 18 years old and currently studying at Imperial University. I came to Hong Kong City this time to accompany my elders."

"We are the same age!" Zhou Mingyue was very surprised.

"Yes! What a coincidence." Yuan Zhimiao had a smile on her face.