8mi #363 - Chapter 363 Kneel down! The way to solve the problem is to admit that you are sick? !
#363 - Chapter 363 Kneel down! The way to solve the problem is to admit that you are sick? !
If Mei-jie heard someone call her ugly, she would just laugh.
Because she knew she was beautiful.
The truth cannot be faked.
On the contrary!
When an ugly person is called ugly, they will directly fly into a rage and go crazy—because they cannot accept the truth.
Fat head and big ears.
For a fat woman, this is a super critical hit!
Instantly breaking her defense.
She grabbed a drink bottle and rushed over, aiming directly at Chen Hao's head. Coincidentally, Mei-jie and her brother came out and saw this scene.
"Stop!" Her brother exclaimed in shock.
Pa!
A slap rang out.
The fat on that fat face trembled violently in the slap.
It wasn't Xiang Yan who made the move.
It was Chen Hao!
"So what if I'm from the mainland?"
Chen Hao didn't seem angry.
While the fat woman was stunned by the slap, he snatched the drink bottle:
"So I'm a lowly mainland guy?"
Pfft!
He opened the drink bottle.
And poured the drink directly on that fat face.
Pa!
Another slap landed: "Now, I, a mainland guy, have slapped you. What can you do about it?"
Whoosh!
Several security guards rushed in from all directions.
But unfortunately...
They didn't have a chance to get close to Chen Hao. Xiang Yan pounced forward to meet them.
In a short ten seconds.
Five security guards were lying on the ground groaning.
"Mei-jie, long time no see," Chen Hao said with a light smile.
"You... are you alright?" Her brother asked blankly.
From Mei-jie's description of his age and the fact that he spoke Mandarin, he had guessed who Chen Hao was.
Therefore.
When the fat woman rushed towards Chen Hao, he shouted loudly to stop her.
But the result...
The fat woman was slapped!
And the security guards were instantly lying all over the ground!
"Ah Hao."
Mei-jie nodded and smiled, then looked at her brother: "How could Ah Hao be in trouble? It's just a small scene, not worth mentioning!"
Back then, he was threatened by the mafia, and Chen Hao just happened to run into it.
What happened in the end?
Total annihilation!
"Mei-jie, brother, let's talk inside," Chen Hao said with a light smile.
"Here..." Her brother hesitated.
"It's alright."
"It's alright?!"
Suddenly!
In an angry shout.
A burly man appeared, leading seven or eight security guards: "Do you know where this is? Daring to cause trouble in Boss Biao's territory..."
"What a moronic thing," Chen Hao shook his head and sighed.
"You... what did you say?!"
"Get lost!"
Chen Hao said coldly.
"Take him down..."
The man hadn't finished speaking when the second half of his sentence suddenly stopped.
Abruptly!
Shi Dali ran in.
He just happened to run into this scene, and without hesitation, he pulled out his gun: "Kneel down—Director Chen, I'm late!"
Chen Hao and Xiang Yan went through customs together.
It wasn't convenient for Shi Dali to have a gun, so he came through other channels, which made him a little late.
And now!
He just caught up.
Thump...
The man and the security guards knelt all over the ground.
"This... this..." Her brother's expression changed drastically.
"Let's go."
Chen Hao walked inside with a smile: "In this lifetime, why bother about what others think? Just be happy."
"Like these trash, they will scold me for being violent afterward, but so what?"
"If we meet next time, no matter how they curse me in their hearts, they won't dare to disobey me in the slightest."
"Other people's opinions—are all bullsh*t!"
Her brother was stunned.
He wasn't stupid.
How could he not hear that these words were actually directed at him?
"Can I call you Ah Hao too?"
Her brother murmured: "Ah Hao, your men... have guns! They will call the police, there will be big trouble!"
"Brother, you weren't involved, don't worry."
"I'm worried about you..."
"I'm even more fine."
The group walked into the private room.
Xiang Yan stood guard outside.
After Chen Hao sat down, he looked at her brother: "Brother, you are Mei-jie's close friend, so I won't beat around the bush—do you think there is a perfect person in the world?"
Her brother was stunned.
And remained silent.
"Are you perfect yourself?" Chen Hao pressed.
"No..." He shook his head.
"What about Mei-jie?"
"Ah Mei..."
"She's not perfect either."
Chen Hao took out a banknote.
In her brother's puzzled gaze, he pointed to the banknote and said: "Only this can make everyone like it..."
"In fact, some people say that they are not interested in money."
"Of course, I think they are lying."
Pfft!
Her brother actually laughed.
It just felt like... the young man was quite humorous.
"Actually, I'm not very good at persuading people."
Chen Hao didn't smile.
He took out a stack of photos he had prepared in advance and handed them to her brother: "Are they perfect? Every day, they are suffering, but even so—they still struggle to survive, just to live."
Those were photos he downloaded and printed from the internet.
From Africa!
Children covered in flies and skin and bones.
Some were eating dirt.
Some were leaning weakly against the corner of the wall.
Some were lying on the ground, staring with big eyes, waiting for death to arrive!
Her brother looked at the photos in shock.
"They don't have time to think about whether they are perfect or not."
"For them, even a piece of moldy bread is the most perfect thing!"
Chen Hao raised his voice.
Pa ta!
A tear slid from the corner of her brother's eye.
He was a compassionate and sentimental person.
These photos...
Chen Hao's words...
All stimulated his heart.
"I..."
Finally.
He put down the photos and murmured with difficulty: "Ah Mei, Ah Hao, I... am sick."
Ah Mei's eyes lit up.
He admitted it!
How could she not know that her brother's biggest problem right now was not the disease itself, but that he, who was pursuing perfection, did not admit that he was sick, let alone cooperate with treatment—this was the most deadly!
"If you're sick, go get treated."
Chen Hao said in a deep voice: "Get well, and present your best side to the audience!"
"I'll get treated!"
Her brother finally made up his mind, and his eyes became hot: "You can cure Ah Mei, you can definitely cure me, right?"
"Yes!" Chen Hao nodded.
"When?"
"First, terminate the contract with the producer."
"Ah?!"
"Mei-jie, didn't you tell your brother?"
"No..."
Mei-jie shook her head and said with a wry smile: "I just asked him out to chat—he's a workaholic, and he strives for perfection. If I asked him to terminate the contract... I'm afraid he would hang up on me."
"The first step of treatment—termination."
Chen Hao stared at him.
"I..." Her brother hesitated.
"Personal reasons?"
"No..."
Her brother shook his head helplessly: "It's not just a question of whether I'm willing or not, the main thing is... the producer's background is not simple!"
After the return in '97.
The power of the Hong Kong mafia has greatly weakened.
But it still exists, okay?
It's not like you can terminate the contract smoothly just because you are willing to pay the penalty.
"Let's go now, I'll go with you," Chen Hao said.
"Ah?!" Her brother was stunned.
Dong dong dong!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Chen Hao frowned.
"Director Chen, there are two people requesting to see you."
"Who are they?"
"They claim to be the Commissioner of Police and the Director of Security."
What?!
Mei-jie and her brother were shocked.
Sure enough, Chen Hao's men pulled out their guns, causing a huge trouble!
"Please invite them in," Chen Hao said calmly.
With a creak.
The door opened.
Two men walked in quickly.
"Are you two here to arrest me?" Chen Hao asked with a smile.
"No, no, no... you misunderstand!"
The Commissioner of Police bowed, his face full of smiles: "I'm here to ask for instructions on how to deal with the bandits who attacked you?"