Chapter 129: Splash on your face
Chapter 129 Throw it in your face
When he drove to the Dawang Reservoir Villa, the front part of An Rushong's clothes was almost completely wet, but he didn't mind, because when he left from Jiangnan Road just now, the beautiful policewoman, although her face was flushed, still asked for his cell phone number.
Well, maybe some interesting stories will happen to me later with the policewoman.
The car stopped outside the courtyard of the villa. An Rushong got out of the car in the rain without an umbrella and walked quickly into the courtyard.
Similar to the previous times he came, there were still a few young people holding umbrellas in the small courtyard. An Rushong ignored them and walked straight to the corridor of the villa.
Just as he walked into the corridor, the main door of the villa was pushed open from the inside, and a maid walked out and stood quietly in front of him.
An Rusong was about to lower his head to change his shoes, but when he saw the maid, he was stunned for a moment. When he came here before, it was also this maid who received him. At that time, because he did not change his clothes, Liu Taihe smashed her head with a wine bottle.
Since they were already acquaintances, An Rushong took a half step back and bowed to the other party first.
The maid also bowed to him, then squatted down and changed his shoes for him.
"Come here, the master is waiting for you," the maid said, bowing again after changing An Rushong's shoes.
An Rushong didn't say anything and followed the other person into the villa.
Unlike last time, this time the maid did not take him to the top floor, but to a living room on the second floor.
When An Rushong followed the maid into the living room, he saw Liu Taihe, who was wearing casual home clothes, sitting opposite Jin Kangmin on two sofas, flipping through some photos on the coffee table in front of them, and saying some obscene words while looking at them.
The maid brought An Rushong to the two of them, but did not leave. Instead, she walked to the small bar in the corner of the living room, as if to prepare a drink for him.
"Why are you here so late?" Sitting on the sofa, Liu Taihe raised his head and glanced at An Rushong, and said in an unpleasant tone.
An Rusong smiled and said, "The traffic jam at Jiangnan intersection was too serious. I waited for more than half an hour. In the end, I had no choice but to get off the bus and walk around that section."
After he finished speaking, he pointed at himself, and the wet clothes seemed to fully prove what he said.
Anyway, he had no plan to walk out safely this time, so even if the car was parked outside, he dared to lie to Liu Taihe in person.
Seeing his embarrassed look, Liu Taihe's face looked better. He lowered his head and continued to look at the photos while saying, "I asked you to come here this time because I have something to discuss with you."
After saying this, he seemed to remember that An Rusong was still standing, so he pointed to the sofa next to him without raising his head and said, "Sit down first."
"Hey, this," Jin Kangmin on the opposite side happened to interrupt at this time. He threw a photo in his hand onto the coffee table, tapped the photo with his fingers, and said with a lewd look on his face, "This lip looks good. It should be very comfortable to touch it."
An Rushong took a glance and found that there were photos of girls scattered on the coffee table. He didn't know where these guys got them from.
Liu Taihe did not speak. He took the photo that Jin Kangmin had chosen and looked at it, then put it aside. Then he glanced at An Rushong and said, "After a while, you will go to the Philippines. You don't need to stay for too long, two months at most."
While he was speaking, the maid had already brought over a cup and placed it on the coffee table in front of An Rushong along with the coaster.
An Rushong was thinking about how to ask for a cup of tea. When the maid put the cup in front of him, he subconsciously glanced into the cup, and then he was stunned.
What the maid brought him was a full cup of hot tea, the tea leaves on the water hadn't even soaked yet.
An Rushong could swear that he had never said what he wanted to drink since he entered the living room, and Liu Taihe had never asked him. But now, the maid brought him a cup of tea, a cup of hot tea that could not be held directly by hand, and it was a full cup, a cylindrical glass cup that could not be held in one hand.
If this maid had nothing to do with Nan Xuyu, An Rushong would dare to take off his head and put it on a donkey's ass.
"I won't let you work in vain," Liu Taihe obviously didn't notice that his maid had taken the initiative and brought a cup of tea to An Rushong. He still looked down at the photo and spoke to himself.
However, Jin Kangmin, who was sitting opposite him, noticed something. He turned his head in surprise, looked at the maid who retreated to Liu Taihe's side, then looked at An Rushong, and finally, his eyes fell on the cup of tea.
However, this young man with shit in his head obviously misunderstood something. His eyes returned to An Rusong's face again, and then with a lewd smile on his face, he turned his two little eyes back and forth between An Rusong and the maid. "When you get there, your salary will be calculated at 900 million won per month," Liu Taihe was still talking endlessly, not noticing the abnormal atmosphere at all.
Knowing that there was a connection between the maid and Nan Xuyu, An Rusong felt relieved. He was worried that Jin Kangmin would say something bad, so he rushed to say, "Brother Taihe, please find someone else. I don't want to go to the Philippines."
After saying this, he felt completely relaxed.
However, Jin Kangmin and Liu Taihe who were present were shocked.
At this moment, the lewd smile on Jin Kangmin's face suddenly froze, and he stared at An Rusong in astonishment, his eyes unblinking. Liu Taihe, who had been looking down at the photo, was even more astonished. He held the photo in his hand and then slowly raised his head to look at An Rusong, his eyes full of confusion. Or, in other words, full of disbelief.
For these two young masters, they probably couldn't understand how a bastard like An Rushong dared to say no in front of them.
An Rusong was quite relaxed. He reached out and took a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Then he took the silver ZIPPO lighter in front of Liu Taihe and lit it with a ding. Then he slowly lit the cigarette and said, "Brother Taihe, the place you are talking about is the Philippines. It's very chaotic. Who would go there? Have you been there yourself?"
His attitude was so arrogant that Liu Taihe was unable to react. He just stared at An Rushong performing and didn't know how to respond.
"I told you at the beginning that the situation over there is very complicated," An Rusong took a puff of cigarette, stretched out his hand holding the cigarette, flicked the ash on the coffee table, and then continued, "Especially those Chinese, their power in the Philippines is deeply rooted, and they cannot be easily provoked. But you are greedy, you think you are capable, and you look down on everyone. What about now? There is a problem, you dare not go there, but you want me to go? Haha, you have a broken brain, I don't, so I won't go."
"Ah~~~" Liu Taihe finally reacted. His face turned red. He swung the hand holding the photos violently and threw the photos directly at An Rushong's face, cursing at him.
An Rusong was waiting for this moment. Facing the flying photos, he neither dodged nor dodged, letting them hit his forehead. With a snap, the photos scattered all over the floor.
As the photos were flying around, he reached out and picked up the teacup in front of him, poured the full cup of hot tea onto Liu Taihe's face.
Liu Taihe was just about to get up when the cup of hot tea hit him hard in the face. There was another "pop" sound, and the water splashed on his flushed face and splashed in all directions.
Jin Kangmin, who was standing by, had his hands splashed with hot water. He tensed up reflexively and dodged to the side.
Liu Taihe immediately covered his face, fell on his back on the sofa, and let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
Since it was already the first day, An Rusong didn't mind doing it again on the fifteenth. He took the cup and took two steps forward, not caring whether he would cut his hand or not, and just aimed the cup at Liu Taihe's forehead and smashed it - the place he smashed was exactly the place where Liu Taihe smashed the maid's forehead with the wine bottle last time.
The cup shattered on Liu Taihe's forehead, and the guy screamed even louder.
"OH~~~SHIT," Jin Kangmin was shocked by this scene. He jumped and hid aside at first, then shouted in English, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took pictures of the three people.
However, he apparently forgot about the maid standing beside him. Just as he was taking pictures, the maid walked over and snatched the phone from his hand.
Even though his phone was snatched away, Jin Kangmin was not angry. He actually looked at An Rushong and shouted, "Ha, Rushong, you bastard. You bastard. Hahahaha, you bastard actually did what I have always wanted to do. You are really stupid!"
You idiot!
An Rushong turned his head to glance at this guy, and was about to say something when he saw three or four young men rushing in from the door of the living room.
These young men were Liu Taihe's bodyguards. Seeing them rushing in aggressively, An Rusong grabbed Liu Taihe by the collar and dragged him up from the sofa. Then, he grabbed a fruit knife from the coffee table and put it between Liu Taihe's waist and ribs, threatening loudly: "If you don't want him to die, get out of my way."
"Kill him for me!" Liu Taihe was not afraid at all. He endured the severe pain on his face and shouted loudly, "Kill him for me!"
Hearing his shout, several young men rushed forward quickly.
An Rushong hesitated. He dared to splash hot tea on Liu Taihe's face, but he didn't dare to really kill him. After all, that would make things worse.
Just as he was hesitating, a hand reached out from behind and snatched the fruit knife from his hand.
(End of this chapter)