Secret Service Student

Chapter 361

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The restrooms of the Grand Regal Club are also decorated so magnificently, like a palace, the walls are covered with black and gold Italian wall tiles, and there is a man-made spring inside, with the sound of gurgling water, which is obviously to cover a certain Some indecent sounds, as soon as you enter the door, there is a faint fresh fragrance, and the large mirror on the sink is polished like crystal.

Convenience is over, wash your hands with warm water, there is a waiter at the door of the bathroom who will hand you a brand new towel. If you drink too much, there is also a sober tea here. If you come here, you will have a toothbrush to serve. In short, you need it. The service has everything. Of course, after the service, he will also hold the silver basin and ask for tips from the bosses.

Gu Yueyang followed General Jin into the bathroom. The urinals here were also divided into small compartments. Gu Yueyang had no intentions, and he could not control the waiter's doubtful eyes, standing outside waiting for General Jin to come out.

The old man’s strength is weak and he can’t urinate. It seems that the old man is really old. After waiting for a long time, Gu Yueyang was already wondering if the old man had a cerebral hemorrhage. Then he saw the triangular-eyed old man, his head straight up. , Stepped out at a steady pace peculiar to soldiers.

When the old man was washing his hands, Gu Yueyang finally waited for the opportunity to speak. He politely walked up and said, "Hello, General Jin, it is an honor to know you."

General Jin turned his head and glanced at him instead of looking straight, using the lower half of his eye or looking at him diagonally, then said nothing, retracted his gaze, and continued to wash his hands.

Gu Yueyang really doubted whether this old guy was demented. Seeing him greeted by such a big living person with a smile on his face, his eyes were still so hollow, as if he were like the air.

"The old guy is more tugging than Laozi." Gu Yueyang cursed angrily, but his smile on his face became brighter.

"General Jin, in Xia Gu Yueyang, the person in charge of China Tonghai Group, I am honored to meet you." Gu Yueyang accompanied the smiling face and bowed in Japanese style.

This time the old man finally reacted. He turned around slowly, raised his wet hands, and slightly greeted Gu Yueyang with his head, and said hello, "..."

The old man said nothing, it didn't make much sense to Gu Yueyang, because the old man spoke the Korean language and he didn't understand it at all. Gu Yueyang realized that he had made a big mistake and didn't bring a Korean interpreter. What should I do? Don’t you talk about it with the same duck

At this time, the waiter has graciously handed over white towels. Looking at the toilet is the most comfortable and most profitable job in the Big Boss Club. When you go back every day, your pockets will be filled with colorful banknotes from all over the world, so no one will stop. diligent.

The old man wiped his hands, Gu Yueyang thought, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have a translation, as long as you are willing to get to know me, you can go back and let your female translator translate from it

"General Jin, I want to get to know you. My company is engaged in foreign trade..." Gu Yueyang said with gestures, with a flattering smile on his face.

In fact, to be honest, his actions are still very decent, but his own psychological feeling is extremely bad. He didn’t just smuggle to Japan when he was a billionaire. He is now a billionaire. He smiled so shyly when he posted others cold. There is a feeling of acting in a monkey show.

What Ren Gu Yueyang said, the old man was just cold-eyed, and when he finished wiping his hands, he said something else.

Just as Gu Yueyang was guessing what this incomprehensible phrase meant, he heard the old man say to the waiter in round Chinese: "Your service is very considerate."

After speaking, the old man threw down a sheet of 50 dollars, and walked away without even looking at Gu Yueyang.

"Damn! I'm playing like a monkey!" Gu Yueyang scolded angrily. The old guy knew Chinese and ignored him. He deliberately forced himself to dance like a monkey, if not for fear of getting into big trouble. Gu Yueyang really wanted to rush up and slap the old guy.

"Wow, thank you." The waiter kept thanking that direction. Most people give me a change of 5 dollars, up to 10 dollars, and a tip of 50 dollars is pretty good.

"Poor ghost." Gu Yueyang snatched a towel from the waiter in angrily, wiped his clean hand vigorously, then glared at the waiter and threw down 100 dollars, then turned and left.

Behind the scenes, I heard the waiter muttering to himself: "A rich neurosis?"

"Hahaha... Look at you so I know that you are a fool." The little star greeted Gu Yueyang with a heartless laugh.

Gu Yueyang finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He was fooled by the old guy. He spent $100 and was scolded as crazy. Now his woman looks like a happy cat. The clay figurines are three-pointed, let alone arrogant. Where's your brother Yang.

"Hey!" Gu Yueyang threw the square cup he had just received on the table heavily, and said angrily: "You bastard is a white-eyed wolf like her mother, don't want to take a penny from Lao Tzu in the future!"

Gu Yueyang's voice was furious, it was not unbelievable, he was really angry, he was so angry, he smashed his chair, and then he strode out of the coffee shop under everyone's attention.

"Is your airing too big?" Ashley asked her liar dad quietly.

"It's to suspend your appetite, it means to suspend your feet." Shen Zhenglong, who was aliased as General Jin, looked back, expressionless, but with a bit of pride in his tone.

"But how do you alleviate it next?" Ashley retracted her gaze and asked.

"Remember, the most brilliant scam always allows the victim to take the initiative to send it to the door. Of course, it is also very important to give some sweetness when it is critical."

As soon as Gu Yueyang left, the little star did not leave. She was also gambling. She is not an ordinary mistress. She is a star. At any time there will be men waiting to cover her, or she won’t make money from making movies with loose pants. There are very few, and she thinks she didn't say anything excessive.

"Neurotic." The little star muttered, lowering his head displeasedly and continuing to drink the juice.

"Can I sit here?" A very soft voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Sorry for someone." The little star said without even thinking about it. Although she only values money, she is in a bad mood now.

"That person has already left." The voice behind him was reluctant.

"I'm waiting for other people." The little star still didn't look back. She had no good feelings for this guy who took the initiative to send her door. She didn't even want to look back.

"I can't see it." The man remained persistent.

The little star is a little annoying, who is this person, are you annoying? Turning back in a very unceremonious voice: "Why... What, haha." The little star just uttered a word and found that the man standing behind was General Jin, whom Gu Yueyang couldn't catch up with. She smiled instantly. It was definitely not a pretense. She really laughed. She was flattered. She suddenly thought of Gu Yueyang's words yesterday, "If they really sleep with you, I will double the money for you."

After all, she is a star, she still has a bit of beauty, at least Old Man Shen thinks so, and then he sits casually opposite the little star, but instead of sitting on the chair of Gu Yueyang, he pulls the one next to him. , This subtle movement made the little star's heart move, and this old boy fell in love with me.

You just asked me why you are not waiting for someone, now I answer you, because your eyes are very free. "

The old man's erratic words won the star's favor, and I can't see that the old general of this poor country is still very poetic.

"Oh, yes." The little star smiled, moved casually, put on a very attractive posture, highlighting her charming chest, and then said: "So you can speak Chinese."

"Well, I actually grew up in China when I was a child, and the pronunciation of many words in the Mandarin Chinese is borrowed from Chinese." The old man replied gracefully, and at the same time his eyes slid over the plump bulge of the opposite woman carelessly. Snow peaks.

Old pervert. The little star murmured a word in her heart, but she enjoyed it very much. She was accustomed to being peeped here by others, especially powerful and wealthy men.

The two exchanged a few words, the old man’s demeanor further made the little star feel very good, and she also tacitly didn’t mention Gu Yueyang, so she talked about it for a while, and then Ashley walked over. "General, it's time for you to talk to Chairman X."

"Oh, when I met a charming lady, I forgot the time. Come to room 505 when I have time. I have a good bottle of red wine." The old man then sent out an invitation, what would I do in the room? Do you really drink? In fact, everyone knows that the old man stood up, as if remembering something, and then introduced, "This is my daughter."

When Ashley followed the old man out of the coffee shop, Ashley couldn't help but smile: "Dad, I can't see that you are still good at picking up girls."

Shen Zhenglong smiled embarrassedly, "I used to have no money. When I went out to find you, I often cheated."

"Damn, old fellow, what's so great, I don't rely on you to fuck me." Gu Yueyang was sulking in his room, the more he thought about it, the more depressed, he cursed: "Bitch, you want to ride on Laozi and shit. , And don’t take photos of soaking urine.

"Huh! I wanted to tell you that things have turned around. It seems unnecessary, goodbye." The little star suddenly opened the door, said something, and then closed the door again.

"There is a turning point?" Gu Yueyang's eyes were taken aback, and he hurried out of the room, and pulled back the little star who was about to leave, "What turn around, hurry up, I'm not in a hurry."

"Double the money!"

Yueyang agreed without even thinking about it.

After that, the little star immediately unzipped Gu Yueyang's frowning brows over the incident, and said overjoyed: "Then he didn't say when he would let you go? You go now."

"That's how you want others to x me?" Xiaoxing Jiao groaned.

"No, there's no way. Come on, let me do it once." Gu Yueyang turned over and pressed the little star on the sofa, his big mouth sucked the pink lips, and his hands started peeling eagerly. Little star's skirt.

"Oh, no." The little star wanted to refuse but greeted him, saying no, his hands had been put into Gu Yueyang's waistband.

Soon, the room reverberated with men and women's loud and wanton panting...