Chapter 192: Is there a hit?

"I love to listen to this sentence." Mu Qinglie raised the glass and touched Chen Liuhe, took a sip and said, "Do you need my help? I can sharpen your sharply, such as Wang Jinge The information you get is something like that. As long as I want, her measurements are trivial. I can tell you even what color underwear she likes to wear." Mu Qinglie was a little afraid of the world.
But Chen Liuhe didn't appreciate it at all, said lightly: "Forget it, some things, I prefer to explore by myself, so that surprises can be found everywhere, do you think? Compared to these, what do I wear to you tonight Color underwear is more curious."
After hearing this, Mu Qinglie was not angry and rolled his eyes wide: "Just know that your thoughts are trivial and uncomfortable, don't even think about it, and will never satisfy your curiosity."
Chen Liuhe shrugged his shoulders and said: "Hidden is to cover up the expression of inner guilty. I have just seen the black and white of the bottom of your skirt, it seems to wear nothing?"
"You fart, grandma wore it today, obviously it is pink, not to mention white leggings, where is the black and white?" This sentence blurted out, seeing the scheming smile on Chen Liuhe's face, Mu Qinglie found out that he was back in the middle.
She patted her head with a sigh, couldn't help raising her leg and kicking on Chen Liuhe's feet, sullenly said: "Uncle, do the old tunes talk a lot about the old skills?" She seemed to remember that the last time Chen Liuhe used this How to set out what color underwear she was wearing, but did not expect to win the bid again this time.
She was really a bit annoyed, it was just a matter of remembering whether to eat or not.
"The method is not so novel, it is only necessary to make a difference." Chen Liuhe said proudly. That look, don't mention how much it is beaten, I want Mu Qinglie to resist a bite, it is best to die This bastard.
The two sat in the bar for more than half an hour, during which at least five or six people came to ask Mu Qinglie's contact information, but both were rejected without exception.
Stretching a big lazy waist, Mu Qinglie suddenly said: "Uncle, this is too boring, why not go out and play?"
"In addition to opening a house, I am not interested in other things." Chen Liuhe replied.
Mu Qinglie dismissively said, "Don't you want to see the style of Hangzhou's four red cards?"
"I'm afraid that the name is not true." Chen Liuhe couldn't take much interest.
"Guarantee that you are still not satisfied." Mu Qinglie blinked, mysteriously said: "Moreover, one of the four red cards is still under the Qiao family, don't you want to hold her in your arms? It's a good ruin? How can I express my wickedness when I'm doing it? It's also like I'm giving back to you."
Chen Liuhe's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a hint of inexplicable smile in his mouth: "Qiao's name? That's a bit interesting." Chen Liuhe was swayed, wondering what, and said: "I want to know, except Woman, what else is fun?"
"It's more fun, it depends on whether you can afford it." Mu Qinglie tempted with a smile.
"Let's go, take me to meet the world." Chen Liuhe was also decisive, stood up and walked outside the bar, Mu Qinglie's appearance of scheming, fart hurriedly chased up.
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"Qiaotian Hotel" is a famous five-star hotel in Hangzhou. The luxury of the 18-story building is needless to say, and the facilities are horrible, even the indoor golf course.
In addition to accommodation, there are also a lot of entertainment items. If you can get a countertop, you can basically find it here.
"Hangcheng's four red cards are actually just a name. They represent not the four most famous ladies, but the four most famous senior ladies in Hangzhou. Of course, they won't open their legs every day when they meet people. To make money."
Entering the Qiaotian Hotel, Mu Qinglie explained to Chen Liuhe again that Chen Liuhe's face did not show any disappointment, but was more interested, saying: "Can I understand this, the so-called four major The red card is actually a red weapon in the hands of a certain force or a certain family. Its role is to seduce or seduce some celebrities and bigwigs?"
"Although what you said is not very good, it is undeniable that you guessed it right." Mu Qinglie said.
Chen Liuhe shrugged: "What's the difference between them and the senior lady?"
"The difference is that not everyone with money can go to bed with them. You must have the right or have a huge benefit value." Mu Qinglie said.
Wen Yan, Chen Liuhe leaned to look at Mu Qinglie: "I said chick, won't you be playing me today? As you said, tonight I'm going to take a chicken feather? The buddy has neither right nor use value."
Mu Qinglie raised his chin and said, "What have you been doing for a long time in Hangzhou with so much money? No matter which girl in the four red cards, Miss Ben took her off, she would never dare to leave a pair of pants."
Chen Liuhe nodded with a smile, while looking at the magnificent luxury hall in front of him, he said lightly: "What's more fun inside?"
"It depends on what you want to play." Mu Qinglie said.
Holding his chin, Chen Liuhe has a meaningful meaning: "I want to play as long as it makes the Qiao family unhappy."
Mu Qinglie was a little bit troubled, frowning, embroidering her eyebrows and thinking hard, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Uncle, are you interested in gambling?"
"Gambling? How do you say? Is there a casino here?" Chen Liuhe smiled.
"You may not know that the Qiaotian Hotel is actually just a shell. His real profiteering business is a casino. Do you know why the business here is so good? Why is the parking lot full of luxury cars every day?" Mu Qing Lie said: "In fact, most of these high-ranking guests came to the casino, and even rich foreign merchants come here every day for fun. This hidden casino is the Qiao's money printing machine."
After a pause, Mu Qinglie licked his lips and said, "It's not impossible to make Qiao's family hurt, it depends on whether you have that skill."
Hearing the words, the smile on Chen Liuhe's face fully bloomed, and he smiled very happily. He looked at Mu Qinglie inexplicably: "Why do you tell me this? Are you afraid that I'm going to smash the Qiao family's place? Black pot, there may be half of you. As far as I know, even if the Mu family and the Qiao family are not closely related, at least the surface work is done in place, are you afraid to tear your face all at once?"
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Sorry, I went out to do something this morning, the update is a bit late, and two more will arrive before five! ! !