Chapter 932: wonderful holiday


"Where am I?"
Dalton Williams opened his eyes drowsily, and it took a long time to regain his senses a little, and then he was somewhat surprised to find that he was lying on a soft bed with a A small night light reflected a dim outline of the objects in the room. Looking at this arrangement, he should be in a hotel.
Maybe after he got drunk, Director Cao helped check in the Baiyun Hotel and sent him over, right? Dalton vaguely remembered that he seemed to have told Director Cao that he had booked the hotel room.
Well, it seems that I really drank too much and caused a short period of amnesia. I didn't even know how I got back to the hotel.
He lay quietly on the bed for a while, feeling a little awake, and slightly recalling what happened on the wine table.
Hua Xia’s wine table culture is really extensive and profound. He vaguely remembered that under the stimulation of alcohol, several men soon began to call brothers and sisters and talked about everything. Well, just like other similar occasions that I have experienced, they talked the most. It's an ambiguous topic among some men.
Who started it?
It seems to be Kevin? Can't remember, but this kind of thing should be inevitable on a wine table where men are all? Britain, Austria, China, the whole world are the same.
Forget it, I don't want to remember it, anyway, it's a drunk talk after drinking, no one will take it seriously.
His mind was still dizzy. He turned over and changed himself to a more comfortable posture. He planned to sleep like this regardless of the three or seven twenty one. Anyway, this was on a business trip, and no wife was screaming. Come to restrain yourself... But at this moment, he heard a slight noise outside the house.
what's the situation?
Dalton then remembered to observe the indoor situation carefully-he found that he should be lying in a suite, because there was no bathroom in the room, and the door was not closed tightly, and there was a faint light coming in from the crack in the door. .
There is someone outside!
This discovery immediately made him aroused, and he quickly turned over and got out of bed. However, although his mind was regained, his limbs failed to get rid of the anesthetic effect of alcohol, and the excessively violent movements made him get out of bed. He instantly lost his balance, and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the ground, which did not cause him any substantial harm, but made a loud "boom".
"Mr. Dalton, are you awake?"
There was an inquiring voice from outside the room, and the door opened, and a large swath of snow-white light projected in and made him squint. It took him a while to adjust to the sudden change in light and shade before he could see clearly and looked at the door. That face.
It's Kevin.
This made him relieved.
Kevin looked at the door and saw Dalton sitting on the ground. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Mr. Dalton, what's the matter with you?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing, just now I was accidentally, and one turned over and fell off the bed." Dalton explained quickly, and also slightly concealed his embarrassment.
The suite is obviously not available for his own level, and he doesn't remember that he confirmed the room, so thinking about it, this should be Kevin's room.
"Kevin, this should be your room? I'm sorry I was drunk and took up your room. Thank you for taking me back to the hotel. You should also be staying in the Baiyun Hotel, right? I'm going to drive myself Room, oh, it's really rude, I'll leave now."
After listening to him, Kevin was stunned for a moment, and asked in a very surprised tone: "Mr. Dalton, don't you really remember? This is your room? You opened the room yourself. I only It’s just that you are drunk, and I am afraid that something will happen to you, so I will stay with you temporarily."
? ? ?
Dalton immediately fell into a brief state of confusion, er, even though he drank a little during dinner, he wouldn't even forget about opening the room, right?
Kevin seemed to have just remembered something. He patted his head and said, "Oh, I see, Mr. Dalton, it may be that you drank too much and forgot what happened just now-we are talking When it comes to topics that are of common interest to men, you put forward some ideas on the wine table, but Director Cao said it violated their discipline, so he asked me."
Having said that, he winked at Dalton, lost a look that a man understands, and then smiled: "Look, you even chose this hotel. Well, I have to admit, Mr. Dalton, your vision for choosing a hotel is quite good. Not only are facilities complete, there are also many leisure and entertainment activities."
"Uh, what do you mean? Are we not in the Baiyun Hotel now?"
Kevin replied in a very puzzled tone again: "Yeah, why don't you really remember it? Mr. Dalton, the hotel we live in is called Lisboa, and my room is next to you. By the way In a word, the conditions here are much better than Baiyun Hotel, and it is very suitable for single men?"
As he spoke, he blinked his eyes and put an ambiguous smile of "you know" on the corner of his mouth.
"Lisboa..." Dalton felt that the name was a bit strange but also a bit familiar, and he couldn't help but start to think hard, trying to find the source of that familiarity.
Seeing his hesitant expression, Kevin couldn’t help asking again in a puzzled tone:
Why don’t you remember Mr. Dalton at all? Just at the wine table, you asked to take this opportunity to Omen. Turn around? Saying that this is the Oriental Las Vegas, and I asked me where it’s more fun, I recommended a few hotels to you, and you finally chose Lisboa. Well, I think about it, you At the time, you said that because you heard that this is the largest and most luxurious hotel in Omen, you chose this one."
"Uh...Is it like this? I'm actually in Omen now? Besides, it was my request, and the owner had some inconvenience, so I asked this enthusiastic Mr. Kevin to bring him here?"
Dalton shook his dizzy head vigorously, trying to recall what happened, but this seemed to be in vain.
However, perhaps it was the place name "Omen" that gave him a hint, and he still remembered why he felt familiar with the word "Lisboa"-on the wine table just now, this topic was indeed discussed. It was also the Kevin introduced that Lisboa is the name of the largest and most luxurious casino in Omen.
Did he make such a request to the owner after drinking?
Is it too much?
He should have seen the doubt in his heart, and Kevin smiled: "After doing Dalton, don't think about it if you don't remember it. Anyway, you're already in Omen now. Everyone is a man. They all understand it. The trip is bad, how can I relax? I heard from Director Cao, you are going to stay in China for six months, it won’t work, you just stay in the shipbreaking yard and stare at the broken ship every day, right?"
"but……"
Although Dalton felt that it was weird that he appeared in Omen Lisboa after being drunk, Kevin’s sincerity still convinced him seven or eight points, and he should have no reason to lie to himself, an insignificant employee. Right? It doesn't seem to be good for him to lie to yourself to come to Omen, right? He is not a rich boss. Well, maybe it is indeed that after drinking too much, he exposed the dirty and careful thoughts in the heart of the middle-aged greasy man...If you come, you will be at ease. Relaxing in Omen for a few days was indeed a Chinese trip he planned for himself. One link in the middle-just the one that hasn't made up his mind yet.
But the current situation has exceeded his original plan, and he is really embarrassed to say that he is a little bit shy...Maybe he said some man's bold words just now, but he also knows that in this kind of sales gold cave If you want to taste the ecstasy of the world, it is absolutely impossible to have no money.
Kevin clearly saw the hesitation in his heart. He laughed and took a step forward, and put his arm around Dalton's shoulder, while dragging him out involuntarily, he said in a very affectionate tone: " Dalton, don’t worry about that. You don’t know what the Lisboa Hotel does, do you? Walk around, let’s try our luck now, maybe you can win yourself a nice holiday with only ten dollars ?"
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