Just thinking about it, Zhang Yuan hurried to the car, thinking of Su Qiong's familiar style, soft lips that resembled a smile, and a white and soft body, he wanted it a little bit eagerly.
In order to prevent her from being out of the office, Zhang Yuan was going to call her first, but when he took it out, when the phone was turned on, it was prompted that a number had been called 18 times.
Zhang Yuan is depressed, who's her mother, what's the urgent matter? I quickly returned a call and heard that it was the old Zhao of the police station. The old boy officer was reinstated and said that he must ask Zhang Yuan to go extravagantly and celebrate his victory.
In fact, Zhang Yuan now wants to eat his Sister Su Qiong more, but Lao Zhao said that not only he, but also the mayor’s Wang Secret, as well as several directors of real power, are all old guys who usually wear a pair of pants with Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan had no choice but to refuse, so he agreed, put down the phone, and sighed, "How can it be so difficult to get a sister."
Yeyue Private Club is not well-known in the Zhonghai market, but among the officials and wealthy businessmen, it is a place that everyone knows. I heard that it is elegant, luxurious, and has everything in it, even the chefs in it. They are among the top in the country. Of course, the women inside are all outstanding, not comparable to ordinary clubs.
The most powerful thing is that many movie stars and singers can be contacted here to accompany the wine. Of course, not all stars do this, but there are also many who are short of money or out of breath. Anyway, as long as they are willing to accompany the wine, Ye Yue They can be invited, and it is normal to accompany a bed after drinking.
Zhang Yuan had also heard about this place a long time ago, but he has never been here. Since Zhao is fixed there today, he will go and take a look.
When I came to Yeyue Private Club, I found that it was not that luxurious on the surface, except that the car parked in front of the door was more upscale, and there were more security guards watching the car at the door, and there was no obvious difference from other private clubs.
Zhang Yuan stopped the car and walked into the Yeyue Private Club. As soon as he entered, a tall and handsome security guard greeted the walkie-talkie and said, "Please show your membership card."
Zhang Yuan didn't expect what Laoshizika would be needed for a meal, and said depressed: "Someone invited me to dinner."
The security did not stop him from entering, but took out a form and asked Zhang to do it all.
Fill in the yuan, Zhang Yuan is a little unhappy, I just came to have a meal, but also fill in the gender and age ID number? You fucking are too awesome, is it a restaurant or a prison
When I was about to go crazy, I saw that I rushed to Zhang Yuan for a while and felt depressed. Just apologize. How can you lead the security guard? How good is it to let those graceful cheongsam girls lead the way? The white and tender cheongsam big forks are exposed. The thighs look much better than the two bars of your pants.
After a while, Zhang Yuan came to the box, and the security guard apologized again before leaving.
When I entered the box, it turned out that all the old hooligans were there. These guys had guarded themselves for a long time because Jia Zhenyu was there a few days ago. Today, I heard that Jia Zhenyu was going to leave in a desperate manner, so he was busy celebrating the event.
Zhang Yuan entered, and immediately a beautiful woman in a traditional Japanese kimono trot over, then kneeled in front of Zhang Yuan, holding a pair of flip-flops, and said in non-standard Chinese: "Welcome, please allow me to change your shoes for you ."
Zhang Yuan hasn't received this kind of service yet, just watch old man Zhao and a few old guys smile at Mimi and say, "Hurry up and let her change shoes. Waiting for your sea brother, the horse will start."
Zhang Yuan muttered to his heart when he saw Lao Zhao's mysterious smile that was inappropriate for children. He didn't know what they were doing.
He stretched his foot over the Japanese woman, and then said angrily: "You are ashamed to say, knowing that I don't have a card here, you don't send anyone to wait at the door."
Lao Zhao just slapped his forehead, "Oh, forgot to forget, I really don't know you don't have this card."
Then Wang Mi said with a haha, "Don't blame us. Now those reporters are looking for news everywhere like crazy dogs. It would be miserable if they were photographed. It's not easy to do anything these days."
Zhang Yuanyu was still angry, so he changed his foot to the Japanese woman, and said, "Yes, it's not easy to be a corrupt official."
Lao Zhao and others naturally knew that Zhang Yuan was joking, and they all laughed, and then Lao Zhao mysteriously said: "When you see the rich lunch your brothers have prepared for you, you will lose your breath."
"Oh?" Zhang Yuan was a little curious. It stands to reason that Old Man Zhao hasn't eaten anything. What kind of meal is this, so mysterious
Soon Zhang Yuan understood. Turning to a Japanese Edo-style screen, he saw a long and low table on the tatami mat at the back, and a woman lying in the center of the table, but the woman was covered with vegetables. , Only a rough outline can be seen, but from the outline you can also tell that this is a young and graceful beauty. The place where the drum should be towering, the place where it should be sinking is low, lying motionless, reminding Zhang Yuan of charming.
"Isn't it just a feast for women's bodies." Zhang Yuan walked over in angrily.
"Wrong!" Lao Zhao immediately gave a look that knew you were just guessing like this.
"En? Wrong?" Zhang Yuan looked back and forth again: "Isn't this a feast for women? After eating, there is a woman below."
"A woman is a woman, but it's not a female body feast. It's upgraded." Old Zhao asked Zhang Yuan to sit down, and then they sat down one by one.
At this time, Wang Mi pressed Zhang Yuan's ear and said, "This feast can only be eaten by a woman once."
Zhang Yuan didn’t understand yet, and said, “Isn’t that the same? Besides, how do you know if she is right or not...” After saying this, Zhang Yuan suddenly realized a problem and asked in surprise, “Is it the time to finish eating...
"This is what the brothers wanted, Brother Hai, don't refuse." A group of old hooligans said one after another.
"You are too extravagant and corrupt." Zhang Yuan said after a long pause. Although he is bothered and lustful, he really hasn't spent money to buy a woman. Even if he spends money to chase women, he is better than this. Guoguo's transaction is interesting.
All the old hooligans naturally persuaded him for a while. Zhang Yuan insisted on being unwilling, and finally Wang Mi said: "We still eat first. Then Haige will be satisfied or not satisfied. If he is satisfied, he will stay, and if he is not satisfied, he will ask her to get out." Wang Mi After speaking, he said in Zhang Yuan's ear: "Don't be a pity, this is an authentic day."
"Really?" Is there any place in Japan? It will not be a minor, and it looks like her body, but it is hard to say that there is still a 13-year-old woman in Japan who is no less in shape than an adult.
Zhang Yuan and the others started the feast here, and Jia Zhenyu’s family luncheon also started. The meal over there was not so lively. The food was rich, it was not luxurious, especially when Jia Zhenyu basically said nothing, he didn’t say anything. , Others even dare not say, everyone is sullenly eating.