Chapter 551: no
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
- 1484 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:26:06
Chapter 551 chance!
"Just on the boat... well, meet at the restaurant during dinner."
"Is it Miss?"
Luo Qiu nodded.
At this time, he and Youyou were already in the atrium of the bow. The Baiyu had not officially set sail yet, so the wind was not too big. There are still some tourists who are on board, and it will take more than an hour to get off.
Calculate the time, until the Baiyu sails to the sea, it is probably late at night. Really see the sea, estimated tomorrow morning.
However, many early morning boat visitors have already walked out of the room and started to visit - not far from Luoqiu, they should be employees of the same company. At this time, they are gathering and preparing to take a big photo before departure.
Luo Qiu generally does not like people in many places, so he points to the second floor of the atrium: "Let's go up."
Yuyou said at this time: "Master, there is a thief over there."
Luo Qiu looked at the past.
I saw a crowd of about twenty-seven years old, wearing casual clothes and a camera hanging around his neck. He was able to easily take his belongings out of the other's bag.
Looking at the man's proud look, probably not yet sailing, there will be a good harvest. But the thief suddenly became alert, looking in the direction of Luo Bo and Yu Ye.
It was only for the club's master and servant who had little sense of existence that the thief did not find anything. He frowned and secretly suspiciously left the place and planned to commit another crime.
"It's a careful person." Luo Qiu said casually, and walked toward the second-floor sightseeing bridge on the cruise ship in the atrium.
The building was erected in advance with a warning sign that was not open... I heard that there are swimming pools and small playgrounds, probably not ready yet.
So Luo Bo and his maidservant, easily became an uninvited guest for a while... but it seems that the uninvited guests are not the only ones.
When Luo Qiu boarded it, he found that someone had come one step closer than him.
The other party was about thirty years old, almost forty years old, wearing a crumpled suit and not wearing a bow tie. At this time, he was hiding in the bottom of the three-story sightseeing bridge, knocking and beating.
The man is holding a small notebook in his hand and doesn't know what he is writing.
"It's not open yet, what are you going to do?"
At this time, a sinking voice appeared behind the sneaky middle-aged man, and suddenly he was shocked. The middle-aged man turned around and saw an old man in uniform.
This old man is amazed that Luo’s boss saw the man who was struggling on the dock... Luo Qiu showed a look of interest and approached the two.
The middle-aged man frowned. "You... are you the captain of the Baiyu?"
"I am." The old man... The captain nodded. He didn't want to talk too much to the man. He said directly: "It's only open at three in the afternoon. If you are bored, you will stay in the cabin and have enough entertainment facilities. And the store."
This middle-aged man calmly said: "Captain, can't get through... This is my business card. Small surname, Qian Guoliang."
Qian Guoliang took a business card from his pocket and handed it to the old captain's hand. The old captain frowned and looked a little surprised: "Are you a carnival cruiser group?"
Qian Guoliang laughed and said: "Well, I am an engineer of the company. I am dissatisfied with your old age. Recently, the company is planning to design a new type of cruise ship, so I plan to come to Baiyu to find inspiration. Baiyu will retire after returning, so A rare opportunity... forgive me, forgive me."
The captain shook his head and said: "There is a place in one place. I said that there is no opening when there is no opening. Please leave. You need to find inspiration, and it is not bad."
Qian Guoliang still laughed: "Captain, this white jade is also introduced from our group, belongs to our group production... You see, can't you really understand it?"
The old captain said coldly: "Even if you are producing it? Baiyu has already been sold to our company. Now it is the private property of our company. I will let you leave immediately and hear it!"
"Captain, your company and our company have long-term cooperation, is this not good?"
"I want someone to come and ask you to go down?" The old captain was very authentic.
When Qian Guoliang saw his stubbornness, he resigned: "Well, I will wait until I come back. There is no need to make everyone look good."
Said, Qian Guoliang put the notebook into the bag, turned and left the old captain's gaze, but whispered coldly, screaming: "Old things, not interesting."
When the old captain saw this Qian Guoliang went down, he sighed, but he took a mop from the side and rubbed the traces left by the shoes when Qian Guoliang left the deck.
But it didn't last long, the old captain was already full of cold sweat, and his lips were purple. The old captain took a few deep breaths and sighed again before he sat down and looked at the front in ecstasy. He said: "The old machine is bad... I can't do it."
After a long time, the old captain stood up and took a picture of where he was sitting. From here, he entered the white jade.
"Master, if the captain goes out to sea, I am afraid it will be a little hard." The blue scorpion of Youyou flashed a glimmer of light and said softly at Luo Qiu’s side: "As for Qian Guoliang, he is just lying, not looking for Inspiration, it seems like looking for something."
Luo Qiu came to the place where the old captain was sitting. He reached out and touched the place taken by the old captain. Suddenly said: "Let's look at it first. I know the information at once, but I have no sense of mystery. ""
Yuki nodded.
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The Baiyu No. has officially set sail. At the time of the meal, Ren Ziling and Lizi also came to the restaurant and found that Luo Qiu and You Ye had already taken the first step and took the position.
"Don't you be hungry? If you come first, you will order something to eat. It is a buffet." Ren Ziling looked at the two guys and actually sat down on an empty table, and could not help but be amazed.
"I am not hungry, wait until Uncle Ma comes over and say it." Luo Qiu said.
"Old horse? It is estimated that this will be tossed to death, your nephew pulled him around and sneaked around... Don't say it, thirst, I will get some drinks back." Ren Ziling said, he quickly moved toward The drink area is gone.
The pear sat down and silently directed towards the back of Ren Ziling: Ren Jie! Chance!
I saw Ren Ziling came to the beverage area and quietly turned around. Seeing Luo Qiu and You Night watching the foreign singers invited by the restaurant, they suddenly showed a sullen smile.
She took out a small box from the bag and gently kissed the box. "Pharmaceutical medicine, I can rely on you if I can hold my grandson! You must be spiritually spiritual! Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless!"
Like the temple before the devout worship of Guanyin... Da Yu.
At this time, Ren Dawei took out a small ball from the box, then crushed it hard, poured it into a glass of watermelon juice, and then generally shook it. "Well, as the pear said, there is no strange smell!"
After a while, Ren Ziling walked back with a tray of four drinks, like a waiter, giving a pear a cup: "Pear, this cup of papaya milk is for you!"
The pear silently looked down at her chest and took it silently... What can she do, she is also desperate.
"You night, come! This is my special strawberry milkshake!"
"Thank you." The maid's lady took her hands.
"Kid, don't say that I am not good to you! Freshly squeezed watermelon juice! Thanks to me!" Ren Ziling picked up the cup and sent it to Luo Qiu.
Unexpectedly, the cup has not been put down, and there is a palm that has been copied directly - taken from the hands of Ren Ziling.
"Ah! Go shopping for a day, thirst for me! Just, watermelon juice, I like it!"
The person who came is Ma Houde, the police officer. I saw him fill a cup of watermelon juice without saying anything. At the end, he licked his lips and said: "Zi Ling, is there any? It tastes good... Hey? You How is it wrong?"
I only heard that Zi Ling’s voice with a gnashing tooth whispered at the side of the horse SIR:
Ma Houde...I! And! You! Potential! No! Two! Standing!
"What?"
Isn't it a glass of watermelon juice...
(End of this chapter)