Secret Service Student

Chapter 963: 840 The wealthy clubhouse

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After answering Feng Chao’s call, Zhang Yuan stood in the living room with countless thoughts rolling in his mind. First of all, Feng Chao’s master, Feng Chao’s plan, if it is really Long Brother, then he has to keep a low profile. After all, his life-saving means is already Being sealed, if you really encounter dragons and rivers, it must end without life.

Secondly, if Feng Chao's plan is obstructed and the Thirteen Sisters completely reject him, how should Feng Chao face it, and let him continue to trust him.

Thirdly, Hong Jinqiu was coming back. It was really unexpected. The news that everyone in Zhonghai got at this moment was that Zhang Yuan had gone to Southeast Asia. Except for Zhuge Xiaowen, Murongxin and Qin Xiaorou, no one knew that he was in Hong Kong. This Hong Jinqiu was originally With a careless temperament, if she sees through herself, it will be very troublesome. At least the secret treasure of the Thirteenth Sister has no chance to get involved.

Just as Zhang Yuan was thinking about it, the phone rang again, and when he looked down, it turned out to be Yang Huimin's number.

Because of the recent ups and downs in the Xiangjiang River, Zhang Yuan was injured again, so he did not go to the Lychee Garden recently, and did not contact Yang Huimin when he returned from the Duck King Competition.

Suddenly seeing Yang Huimin's number, it reminded him of an appointment with Yang Huimin to go to Zhou's old house to find out.

But Yang Huimin's call today was obviously not for that.

"Sister Huimin, do you miss me?" Zhang Yuan and Yang Huimin were just the last step before they were there, and they spoke very casually.

"Haha, yes." Yang Huimin chuckled, making people seem to see that pretty face comparable to Furong. A beauty is a beauty. Even just laughter can make a man's heart beat faster. Zhang Yuan just looked at the thirteen sisters. The thought of getting up became stronger again.

It's been a long time since that happened. It's impossible for the Thirteenth Sister, and Yang Huimin can't let it go. Maybe relax a bit, and still have some good ideas.

Yang Huimin didn't know that Zhang Yuan was fighting a bad idea. She went on to say, "Why didn't you see you after the Duck King game? Tell you, the situation that you finally won for you is going to be challenged again."

"What's the situation?" Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Yang Huimin was talking about the little stewardess.

"A Liu Weizhi is gone, and there is another Thomas. Did your kid have a peach blossom robbery recently? Next is the Duck King. This time he is an authentic gold medalist..." Yang Huimin chattered over there.

Zhang Yuan was amused. You probably don't know that Lu Wushuang's last conversation with me that day had no story with the little stewardess.

However, Zhang Yuan did not say that Yang Huimin was blind, but suddenly interrupted and asked: "Sister Huimin, I'm a bit strange, why are you so enthusiastic about me?"

"En?" Yang Huimin was taken aback by his question, and then said: "My sister is already married..."

Yang Huimin didn’t say anything. Maybe she didn’t know what to say, but Zhang Yuan understood what she meant. She felt that she was already married and didn’t let Zhang Yuan get the first time, so compensate him and introduce him to a big girl. .

Although Yang Huimin is not malicious, but it's all in wa

Zhang Yuan felt that her thoughts were a bit muddy. She had read reports before, saying that a woman deceived her niece at home because she felt that she hadn't done it for the first time, and let her husband break her body to compensate her husband.

Before reading that report, Zhang Yuan still felt that this family was a bastard, but he did not expect that he would become the husband in the report.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan felt a little displeased, and said with some grievances: "Sister Huimin, why don't you think about your future? Why don't you think about how to get back everything that should belong to you, you say you What is my heart?"

"I..." Yang Huimin already felt Zhang Yuan's reprimand, feeling a little wronged. After a long moment, he sighed: "What do I have to think of? The Zhou family's property has been frozen, paid off, and paid, even in the end. My old house is given to Brother Chao as compensation, what hope do I have, what future do I have, will you let me continue to return to the entertainment industry?"

"In fact, it's not bad to have a job, so you don't need to think about it." Zhang Yuan's tone eased a lot, and he knew that he might have said something bad.

"Do you think the entertainment industry is so good?" Yang Huimin groaned, then said quietly: "You have never been in the entertainment industry. I don't know how difficult it is for a female artist to help. I want a famous male artist to help. , You have to let him take advantage; if you want to be famous, you have to have a relationship with the boss or high-level executives of the performing arts company; the big directors are more direct and think about their plays, they have to be the first. There are also big company bosses, rich and small, There are too many filmmakers and hair stylists. In short, these men of all kinds come with a purpose, that is, to get the body of a female artist, and there are even more despicable, some unknown male artists desperately chasing you, just want Borrowing your fame, if you achieve your goal, you will be kicked. If you fail to achieve your goal, take out your private photos. If you don’t have a photo, write those bad things as..."

Hearing what Yang Huimin said, Zhang Yuan couldn’t help but sighed. It’s not easy to do anything. But behind those famous female artists, money, fame, power, handsomeness, and opportunity can all be used as weapons, forcing them. Seduced those beautiful girls to take off their clothes in front of them.

"I saw this in the first place, so I chose someone to marry early, but I didn't expect..." Yang Huimin went silent. She wanted to marry a rich man and get rid of the sea of suffering, but Zhou's family was not a paradise. Enjoyed it, and finally left homeless.

"Don't worry, I will take care of you." Zhang Yuan couldn't help but comfort him, and changed his words after speaking: "No, it should be said that I will help you get everything that belongs to you."

"Really!" Yang Huimin had forgotten the unhappiness just now, and was overjoyed, but in an instant he covered some sadness, and said faintly: "That means... you don't take care of me?"

Zhang Yuan certainly understood what she meant by "care", and smiled: "Yes, it saves me from becoming one of those men who want the body of a female artist."

"Shao Qing Gao, you are one of them."

"No, I didn't make any request. Can't I help you in vain?"

Zhang Yuan really wanted to be Lei Feng, but she touched the humbleness of Yang Huimin's heart. Suddenly she stopped talking. After Zhang Yuan urged for a while, she said again: "Are you...really... don't see me..."

Zhang Yuan learned the sensitivity of women this time, and even a joke can think of the places that can't be hit by eight poles.

"Sister Huimin, where did you think of it? Why would I look down on you? I was gambling on the boat and rejected you because I guessed that you had a purpose. I didn’t have time to let you go in Japan. I still remember that many heart sutras. ?"

"I don't remember!" Yang Huimin hurriedly shouted. Her face was already covered with a red mist. In a youth hotel in Tokyo, she rolled up the sutra and stuffed it there. It was ashamed to think about it and it was rare to do it. Once such a thing happened, there was such a big movement that she was almost smashed by the President of the United States and a large group of security guards. If the quilt was lifted that day, she could commit suicide.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Actually, when I got it, I made a decision. One day, I want to make this part of my body, and then slowly send it in..."

"Indecent!" Yang Huimin blushed and interrupted quickly, otherwise this kid didn't know what to say.

Thinking of Yang Huimin's blushing face, Zhang Yuan smiled triumphantly, and asked, "Then you still think I despise you? Actually, I don't know who dislikes whom. I have had so many opportunities with you in Hong Kong, and you didn't let me do that. It's not happy in my heart."

"Then you admit that you are also that kind of man? Cut, just now, who seemed to be a fake and lofty." At this moment, Yang Huimin was obviously in a happy mood.

Zhang Yuan is funny, the woman is like this, you make her idea, she is upset and upset, if you really don't move your mind, she is inexplicably sad, very strange animal.

"Well, well, I'm not upright, let me just say it, when are you going to let me do that? I really want to do it, do it after it's done, or before I contribute?"

"??'S head! Hooligan!" Yang Huimin hung up the phone, her face was as red as fire. The conversation just now not only gave her hope, but also provoked her depressed spring with those words. She obviously felt the dialogue. In, somewhere in my own place, there is already a little bit of trouble.

"This little hooligan is getting more and more direct." Yang Huimin stood on the balcony, blushing, and opened the window. The wind on the fourteenth floor was quite strong, blowing her satin-black hair.

When the cold wind blows, Yang Huimin is a little awake, "Oh, I haven't said what I want to say yet, I have been forgotten by this kid."

Soon the call was made again, and Zhang Yuan thought she had already planned to get what she wanted, but Yang Huimin said, "Saturday afternoon, the lawyer Thomas wants to ask Lu Wushuang and me to go to the rich. For lunch at the clubhouse, you love to go, but I think you still have to go and see, I promise you will be eye-opening."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sighed, what's so great about private clubs, I have gone to a lot, and the Yeyue club in Zhonghai is luxurious enough, but in my eyes it is nothing. Have you ever seen a private club in the desert? In North Africa, private clubs there are more luxurious than palaces. Pets are all African leopards. The parking lot is full of helicopters. What about a wealthy club in Hong Kong? Is it still eye-opening for me? Besides, Lu Wushuang has no thoughts about me, don't go!

Although Zhang Yuancun had the idea of not wanting to go, it happened that the next day, the 13th sister told him that Hong Jinqiu was back on Saturday and asked him to pick up the plane on Saturday.

No matter what, Zhang Yuan absolutely didn't want to face Hong Jinqiu, and immediately said, "Thirteenth aunt, I have something on Saturday, and a friend of mine will go to some wealthy club for lunch. I have promised her, or I will push it away. "

Zhang Yuan said that, of course, it was not for the thirteen sisters to really agree to push him off. There is no such unkind boss.

To Zhang Yuan’s surprise, the thirteen sisters were surprised when they heard about the clubhouse. It felt like Zhang Yuan was not going to the clubhouse for lunch, but for lunch at the residence of the chief executive of Hong Kong. He couldn’t wait for any friends. It is actually a member of the wealthy club.

Zhang Yuan said that he was a barrister. The 13th sister nodded and said, "I also went under the leadership of Peng a few years ago. I have no chance to go again."

Zhang Yuan couldn’t help but feel curiosity when she heard her say this. This rich club feels so awesome, so he really wanted to go and see it. Originally, he just used this as an excuse to push off and pick up Hong Jinqiu, but now it seems to be still You have to go to the wealthy clubhouse, or you will talk to the thirteen sisters in the future. When it comes to the wealthy clubhouse, you don't know if you can ask three questions.

"Well, the rich clubhouse, I want to see how luxurious it is, um, anyway, don't spend a penny on Laozi, don't go for nothing!