Chapter 2: The Eldest Wants to Book the Whole Venue

  Damn it, I didn't expect to encounter such a shrewish princess in old Shanghai, and I'll have to put up with her for a long time.

  Heavens, just fart once and send me back to modern times!

  Du Haisheng felt like crying but had no tears, thinking of his parents, brothers and sisters, as well as the elders in his family, with a face full of tragic loss. If it weren't for that damn stone, how would he have fallen off the cliff for no reason? Now he must be transferred to the sniper squad, holding a sniper rifle and practicing shooting on the range.

  My military career, my computer, my phone, my "Journey", my little loli, my life, was actually changed by a small stone, what kind of logic is this.

  It wasn't long before Zhao Wei finished changing and came to Du Haisheng's side, seeing him with a thoughtful look on his face, sadness written all over it, without noticing her arrival, somehow she too became affected by the sorrow.

  A gentle and charming voice asked: "Hai Sheng, what's wrong? If you don't want to go, we won't go."

  Du Haisheng's heart moved inexplicably, and he smiled faintly, explaining: "Nothing, just thinking of my old home, thinking of my family members at home, feeling a bit sad."

  "When you go back to your hometown, give me a shout and I'll accompany you. If you can't find a wife at that time, I'll make a sacrifice and temporarily pretend to be your wife. With my looks, haha, no need to say, your parents will definitely be so happy they'll drop their dentures."

  Pretentious? Du Haisheng's eyes were blinded by black lights, this little girl's brain was always thinking about something, and every word she said could shock the crowd. It turned out that the modern popular "out-of-money secret girlfriend" originated from him.

  "If I were to say if, if I could go back home, I would definitely take you with me. A wife like you is hard to find, and brother wouldn't lose out!"

  Du Haisheng took a glance at Zhao Wei'er, and in his heart, he sneered. Actually, I wanted to say that if you want to return to my hometown, we'll have to play another round of rebirth. The jackpot is available every day, but we won't win it every day!

  Zhaowei didn't bother to entangle with Du Haisheng on this issue, the man in front of her, she just knew him for a week, not long enough to comment, and after spending time together, it was just that he's not bad, quite interesting, from his words and deeds and appearance, doesn't seem like a bad person, but in this society where fish and dragons are mixed, everything is possible...

  After spinning around, with a smug smile on his face, he patted his collar and asked: "How's my cross-dressing skills? Those little rascals didn't come out, did they?"

  He hadn't noticed before, but now that he mentioned it, Du Haisheng took a closer look. Zhao Wei was wearing a large suit, probably his father's, which made him look particularly puffy. He wore a duck-billed cap on his head, and his hair was tied up, tucked tightly under the cap. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice anything out of place. To make it even more realistic, he had also applied a bit of fake mustache under his nose. Just a few minutes ago, she was still a beautiful young woman, but now she had transformed into a handsome young man that women dreamed of. It had to be said, this girl's makeup skills were quite decent.

  After staring for half a day, Du Haisheng finally fixed his gaze on Zhao Wei'er's chest. Although the suit was very large, this girl developed early, and the two things in front of her chest were even bigger. No matter how they were covered up, one or two could still be seen.

  Let's take it one step at a time, I won't run into a street urchin like you once in a hundred years, if that happens, it would prove that my character has completely exploded.

  "Not bad, if your skin is a bit rougher, it really has some masculine charm!"

  Du Haifeng sincerely praised him for a while, and before Zhao Wei'er could make a statement, he said again: "Let's go!"

  Zhao Wei'er was about to speak when she was interrupted by Du Haifeng, pouting with a displeased face, and quickly ran two steps to follow him.

  As the night drew its curtain, Du Haifeng and Zhao Wei'er, dressed as a woman, walked out of the Zhao's villa. The rain outside was still drizzling down, and with a gentle breeze, it felt quite chilly.

  The nightlife of Greater Shanghai has just begun, and although it's raining, this bit of rain can't stop people from indulging in their desires. The street-side shops are brightly lit, with pedestrians strolling about, whether they're genuinely shopping or just browsing; under the influence of the strong human flow, the old charm of Shanghai as the "Oriental Paris" is still on display.

  As he walked down the street, Du Haifeng sadly discovered that this girl was simply an upgraded version of a shopping addict. The nature of women was fully revealed in her, whether it was buying ironware, flowers or accessories, as long as she saw a shop with its lights on, she would excitedly go in and take a stroll around, whether she bought anything or not was secondary, this girl called it appreciating herself.

  What made Du Haifeng cry and laugh at the same time was that if he hadn't stopped her, this little girl would have rushed into the mourning dress shop. Can anyone just go there? He really collapsed.

  At the end of the street, there was a restaurant called "Bailinyuan". Zhao Wei'er took a look and winked at Du Haisheng: "Let's go eat something!"

  "This is a great idea, finally found a place to rest. Poor me, I've been carrying all these packages all the way here, big and small ones all over my body. He really wants to kill those shopkeepers."

  Two men were eating with their heads down when a chaotic footsteps came from afar, getting closer and closer. Du Haisheng listened to the footsteps, furrowing his brow involuntarily. Could it be that he really hit the jackpot?

  He was born into a martial arts family and was forced to practice from a young age. Although he wasn't exceptionally talented, he had made some progress. He had a habit of listening to people's footsteps to gauge their level of martial arts skills. From a young age, he persisted in this habit, and later on, he surprisingly discovered that with his keen sense of hearing, he could also distinguish between people's breathing patterns - whether they were rapid or slow, light or heavy - and his accuracy was very high.

  This group of people, although breathing heavily and walking in disarray, exuded a strong aura of violence, clearly accustomed to being on the edge of life and death.

  Zhao Wei'er also discovered the anomaly, just about to lift her head, saw Du Haisheng staring at herself, nodding at her, tapping his hand on the table twice, telling her to sit there and not move.

  The little girl understood, and said that others were just walking a bit louder, didn't bother her at all. Although she was still unhappy, she sat down again and continued eating on her own.

  "Boss, come out! Our big boss wants to book the whole place, hurry up and ask them to leave, don't block the view of our masters!"

  Before even entering the restaurant, a rough voice came in, with an air of dominance that didn't allow anyone to question it.

  Those people were already enough of a nuisance when they were walking, and now they're singing this tune. Zhao Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore and, no longer heeding Du Haisheng's advice, was about to stand up.

  Du Haisheng stretched out his hand and pressed it on her shoulder, Zhao Wei'er moved a few times but still didn't get up. She couldn't help but glare at the man in front of her with a mixture of anger and shame, muttering under her breath: "Eunuch!"

  What the hell did I do to provoke her, not even an hour has passed and I've been scolded by the same woman again, calling me a eunuch, again and again, making me so angry that I want to pull down my pants and let her verify it, thought Du Dajiang viciously.

  Du Haisheng felt uncomfortable in his heart, but his face remained extremely calm. He looked at Zhao Wei'er and whispered: "Eat, don't mind anything!"

  Zhao Wei'er originally wanted to scold the man in front of her a few more times, but seeing his determined gaze, she felt a sense of security and stopped talking, just watching what these guys would do next...