Chapter 212: Common Girl VS Hong Kong Capital Tycoon 3
At the same time, several burly and tough-looking men in suits suddenly broke into a luxurious suite at the Peninsula Hotel.

The intrusion of several men in suits startled He Zhichao, who was satisfying his sexual desire on a woman.

After Yu Yao ran away, He Zhichao called another woman over. Naturally, he was very unhappy that his fun was interrupted.

"Who are you? How dare you break into my room? I don't want to..."

He Zhichao stopped cursing halfway through and looked nervous.

Just because, these tough guys who broke into his room looked familiar to him, as if they were the personal bodyguards of a certain capital tycoon.
"What can I do for you?"

He Zhichao hurriedly got out of bed and quickly put on his clothes. His fierce look had completely disappeared, and he looked flattering instead.

The tough guys ignored He Zhichao and carried him out roughly.

This scene was seen by many people at the Peninsula Hotel, who stopped to watch out of curiosity.

It was big news that the famous Hong Kong local tyrant, Ho Chi-chiu, was roughly dragged out of the Peninsula Hotel in public.

There are many different opinions and endless speculations.

In the presidential suite, Yu Yao's face had been applied with medicine, but she didn't know about this.

"Girl, that's enough. You'd better not touch water for the next two days."

Zhou Chen threw the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can and whispered instructions to Yu Yao.

That was the doctor in a white coat who had examined Yu Yao's face.

Yu Yao only felt the left side of her face was cold, as if some medicine had been applied.

She didn't even look in the mirror. She stood up and looked at Zhou Chen, saying gratefully, "Thank you, Dr. Zhou."

She now knew the other person's name and that he was Chen Zhongyuan's personal doctor.

He only serves Chen Zhongyuan, but was called here to show his face to her.

"I was also entrusted by someone, so you don't have to be polite, young lady."

Zhou Chen smiled faintly and left with the medicine box on his back.

Chu Feng had already followed Chen Zhongyuan when he left.

Yu Yao didn't want to stay here either, so she left as well.

She took the elevator all the way to the first floor lobby of the Peninsula Hotel. When she reached the hotel entrance, she realized that she had no money or cell phone on her.

The original owner's cell phone was left in He Zhichao's room, and she didn't dare go back to get it.

It’s over. How do I get back now?

Do you think she would have to walk back? Her legs would become thick from walking.

"You have so many good things in your space, just take one out and sell it, and you'll make some money."

The system reminded her in time.

"That's what you said."

Yu Yao reacted instantly and was about to take the two pieces of gold to a nearby gold shop to exchange them for Hong Kong dollars.

Then I saw a black Rolls-Royce sweptai slowly driving out from the underground parking lot at the rear left.

Driving from the auxiliary road to the main street, the place where Yu Yao is standing is the only way.

When the car turned, Chu Feng saw Yu Yao the first time.

He subconsciously looked at the central rearview mirror and saw that his boss was dozing with his eyes closed and his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Chu Feng thought about his boss calling him a gossip, hesitated for a moment, and simply pretended that he saw nothing and drove away.

Yu Yao didn't notice who was in the car, she just felt a luxury car passing by.

The two license plates hanging on the front of the car are particularly eye-catching, and they are a series of single numbers.

What kind of identity is worthy of two license plates?

Although Yu Yao was curious about the people in the car, she didn't take it to heart.

She took out two heavy gold bracelets from the space and went to a nearby gold shop to sell them.

When she came out again, she had an extra stack of Hong Kong dollars in her hand.

At the end of each mission, she would collect some useful things, mostly gold and silver jewelry, for fear that they would be useful in some world.

She bought a mobile phone and a new card at a nearby shopping mall, bought a bag to carry with her, and took a taxi back to Sham Shui Po District.

Those who live there are basically poor people from Hong Kong Island.

The original owner's family often moved around to avoid debt, so they moved wherever the cheapest house was.

The black Rolls-Royce Sweptai was driving smoothly on the road to the top of Victoria Peak. The man in the back seat was leaning back lazily and casually.

His big, handsome hands with distinct joints were casually placed on his legs. His sleeves were inlaid with sapphire cufflinks of extremely high purity. His cold white fingers tapped his legs lightly from time to time.

Sitting in the passenger seat was Aya, the first secretary of VIA Group’s President’s Office.

She was dressed in a well-tailored business suit, looking elegant and calm.

She picked up the tablet, turned sideways to report to the man in the back seat, and confirmed the itinerary for the next few days, saying respectfully:
"Mr. Chen, there will be a meeting about the Zhongxiong investment case at 9 a.m. tomorrow at the group. You will go to Macau at 2 p.m. and return to Hong Kong in two days. Mr. Chen asked you to go to the old house after you come back..."

When Chen Zhongyuan heard the words asking him to go back to the old house, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his eyebrows, with annoyance flashing in his eyes.

He knew what it was without having to guess.

The old man has always wanted him to marry Miss Zhou.

Although Miss Zhou is shrewd, capable, smart and beautiful, he is not interested in her.

A pure and beautiful face suddenly flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help asking, "Has the girl been sent back?"

Secretary Aya was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what her boss meant.

What girl?
She looked at Chu Feng who was driving.

Chu Feng indeed understood what his boss meant. He thought to himself that it was bad, as he had tried to guess the boss's intention wrongly.

He looked carefully at the central rearview mirror and said, "Just now I saw Miss Yu waiting for the bus on the road, so I..."

Chen Zhongyuan gave him a deep look and said, "You seem quite smart."

Chu Feng looked embarrassed, "How about I drive back now?"

"Need not."

Chen Zhongyuan opened his eyes indifferently, and glanced out the window, just in time to see a taxi passing by.

The taxi window was half-lowered, revealing a pure and beautiful face in the back seat, eyes full of amazement, as if she had seen something of interest.

Chen Zhongyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, lowered the car window in a good mood, took out a cigar and held it between his fingertips.

Obviously, he wanted to smoke.

Aya lit a cigarette for the boss very tactfully, while she was thinking about Miss Yu in her heart.

What kind of girl could catch the boss's eye and be remembered?
Chen Zhongyuan took a puff of his cigar and exhaled a puff of white smoke from his thin lips.

Youmou couldn't help but look across again, but found that the taxi had been left far behind him.

That pure and beautiful face was also left behind...

"Why are you driving so fast?"

He frowned in displeasure, and for the first time he wondered why Chu Feng was so tactless.

Chu Feng was confused by the boss's scolding. He looked towards the central rearview mirror and saw that his boss had a cold and unhappy expression.

He murmured in his mind in confusion: How could I be driving fast? It was just a normal speed.

Of course, he just thought about this in his mind and didn't dare say it out loud.

Yu Yao was sitting in the back of the taxi and saw the Rolls-Royce in front of her with license plates from two places.

But he only took a glance, then looked away and began to enjoy the night view of the city.

This world was more advanced than any she had ever experienced before.

It’s so advanced that everything she sees seems new to her.

If it weren't for the original owner's memories, she would be no different from an idiot.

The taxi finally stopped in the Sham Shui Po area, where the light was noticeably dimmer and all we could see were old houses.

Most of them were built in the 1950s and 1960s, and there are problems with illegal construction, resulting in poor building management and fire prevention.

Despite this, the transportation in Sham Shui Po is still very convenient, it is not far from the bustling Tsim Sha Tsui, shopping is also very convenient and the prices are not expensive.

She walked all the way to the downstairs of her unit smoothly.

Meeting a few familiar neighbors on the way, Yu Yao greeted them politely.

"Ayao, you are finally back. Go home quickly. Your parents are fighting because of you..."

An aunt kindly reminded Yu Yao.