President Pig looked up and smiled at Rowling with a full face. The loud laughter made the lobby almost tremble:
"Hahaha, it's very exciting, Mr. Luo, please sit down. I am wronged you to sit behind that poor scholar."
Mr. Pig pointed his chin, Xie Kezhi immediately pushed his spectacles embarrassedly, and moved his butt to the side, fearing that Rowling could not sit down enough.
Rowling took her bag back, twisted her head, and walked to the sofa area proudly.
This proof seems to be shared, because after Rowling showed the proof and sat down, Mr. Pig's full-faced Hengrou still clicked the next person's name with a commercial smile, and said:
"Next, Mr. Luo's husband, Mr. Fang, please sit down directly."
In the world where rich is the uncle, Mr. Pig's eyes are opened when he sees money, and the crowd can only be in an uproar for a second, and then he imitates it.
No one will stand up and denounce this corrupt behavior, because no one wants to leave the village, at least before dawn.
Mr. Zhu continued to roll the names, the next few names had no characteristics and passed smoothly, and Sun Rifeng did not remember them.
Until the sixth person was named, Mr. Zhu's "Association of Names" came again.
"Game... Racer!"
The crowd has become accustomed to this unexpected method of roll-calling. Few people laughed at this time. Everyone just wanted to sit down quickly.
However, Sun Rifeng is still very interested in what name the pig can associate with a racer.
At this time, another person went out.
It should be said that there are three people, because after the first woman to stand firm, two calm and cool men in black suits also came out.
The two stood with their backs upright and kept a proper distance from the woman, looking like security guards or attendants, protecting the owner at any time.
Sun Rifeng can see that this woman should not be simple, she can afford to hire a security guard like a blockbuster in the United States, and her financial resources need not be mentioned. And it is necessary to hire two security guards, I am afraid this identity is also different.
The woman is tall and graceful from the back, and she walks with great charm.
However, "Yu Wei" is only Sun Rifeng's polite evaluation of her first meeting. If you change "Yu Wei" to "Scratch your head and pose", everyone present may think it is the most appropriate.
The woman stepped on her nail-thin high-heeled shoes outside the lobby and took off the so-called black sunglasses that were more aura than the international supermodels on this late autumn night.
But who knows that afterwards, the woman lost her aura again and twisted her ass with her babbling voice and said:
"Sister Zhu, I am not called a racer, but Selena."
Mr. Zhu looked at Selena from the inside of the lobby, with a disgusting and jealous expression on his face.
"What is the name that is not foreign, I think the racer is comfortable.
By the way, how old are you this year? "
Sun Rifeng often hears his girlfriend say... Sorry, I'm already an ex-girlfriend.
His ex-girlfriend often said that a woman's age is a secret and a taboo, and you can't just ask about it. But I don't know if it was really out of jealousy or something, President Zhu actually asked this question in front of the public.
What is even more confusing is that the woman who is scratching her head looks rich and powerful, but she does not have Rowling's airs at all, and she answered Mr. Pig's question without evasiveness, and she did it in a cute way:
"I am 30 this year, what's the matter with sister Zhu."
Mr. Pig laughed deliberately:
"Hehe, don't call my elder sister anymore, my age is equal to yours, maybe I have to call your elder sister."
Selena's face changed, her eyes horrified, she squeezed her face hard and asked:
"You, how did you know!"
Mr. Pig snorted coldly: "Humph, this is Ten People Village."
Selena obviously took a breath, and walked into the lobby without pretending to be.
Facing Mr. Pig, Selena looked frustrated:
"Can this matter be kept secret for me." New 81 Chinese website updated the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
Mr. Pig rubbed his fingers: "Hey hey, let's see what you do."
Selena snapped her fingers, and the black suit security guard behind her immediately gave her RMB. Selena pushed the renminbi in front of Mr. Pig and whispered:
"You're still my sister, are these enough."
Mr. Zhu’s business smile came again:
"Enough is enough, come sister, show me your proof."
Selena was obviously not very happy, or worried. She lifted up her long hair from the back of her neck in a somewhat arrogant manner, making the pig always pay attention to the tattoo on her neck.
It should be a tattoo, anyway, Sun Rifeng spotted a black pattern on her neck from a distance, but he couldn't see what it looked like.
Mr. Pig looked at the pattern, nodded and pointed to the sofa area:
"Good sister, sit there and take your security guard."
Selena sighed:
"Hey…
Thank you sister. "
Sun Rifeng carefully pondered the total age of the pig, about 50? But after all, far away, the lights are shining inside, but the outside is dark, it is inevitable that you will miss it.
However, Selena personally admitted that she was always about the same age as a pig, and Sun Rifeng was also a little confused. After all, Selena's body, voice, and smooth face didn't look like a 50-year-old.
Before he could think about it, Mr. Zhu's roll call started again.
Among those who were named next, Sun Rifeng only remembered a few who had a deep impression.
They are Ken, Langya, Zeng Luoluo, and Rosie and her husband.
Ken is a Yankee, with a flat yellow head, exaggerated muscles on his body, and a cold joke that no one understands he thinks he is humorous.
Ken can't speak Chinese or a sentence, so from the call to the seat, it was his translator who handled it for him.
Ken's translator is Zeng Luoluo, and Zeng Luoluo has another identity, that is, a reporter for the newspaper.
Maybe it was because the first image was good, or because Zeng Luoluo kindly reminded Sun Rifeng to beware of Rosie and his wife. So Zeng Luoluo's glance and smile, Sun Rifeng will look intently.
Especially, when Zeng Luoluo confidently translated Mr. Zhu's words for Ken, Sun Rifeng was deeply fascinated by her feeling of icy cleanness and cleanliness. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
The next one is Spike.
When I heard the name Langya, it was not a tough guy or a code name for a tough guy.
Sure enough, Spike also shaved his head, and exuded a strong breath like Ken, but his personality was obviously more arrogant than Ken, he walked on the road, he looked like a cynical playboy.
Langya, Ken and Zeng Luoluo were named into the lobby together. The three of them seemed to have a good relationship, and the so-called proof was also a small box shared.
Next, Rosie and her husband.
After a roll call, Sun Rifeng finally knew what Rosie's husband was.
"Lu Baoguo."
Of course, Rosie and her husband are not short of money. Once the bribe is taken, Rosie becomes President Luo, and Lu Baoguo is naturally President Lu.
Rosie and Lu Baoguo also shared the same certificate, which was the black suitcase they had always carried. (End of this chapter)