Chapter seven hundred and eighty second Ming and Qing residence
Jing Gao actually didn’t feel the need to have dinner with Hu Jiuming in the evening, because the feedback he gave was very generous!
Wei Minjun just passed on a few words, and everyone had a rough idea of how much the reward would be. What he gave was a legitimate opportunity and channel to make money. In layman's terms, it was inside information.
This is consistent with Hu Jiuming’s original request.
With this inside information, how much he wants to make and how much he can make depends entirely on the money and time Hu Jiuming himself invests.
But it was hard for him to refuse Hu Jiuming's invitation. This was an unavoidable social event in the mall.
For dinner in the evening, Hu Jiuming decided to have dinner at a club in a scenic area in Changping. The car turned into the door of the club, which was covered by green trees and had an ordinary and low-key appearance. What came into view was a Chinese-style classical building with blue bricks and pink walls.
Very standard northern courtyard house, Ming and Qing style, with carved beams and painted roofs, connected roofs, and towering ancient trees. It was evening, and the breeze blew through the lush mountains and forests, making it very cool.
“Master Hu, you’re here, please come over here!” In the parking lot of the club, a helper with sharp eyesight and quick hands came over to greet Hu Jiu Ming with a sweet mouth. He had an authentic Beijing movie, and the appearance was not bad.
Hu Jiu Ming nodded, threw the car keys to him, and got out with the co-pilot, a pretty and charming young woman wearing a light blue off-shoulder dress, and waited on the side of the road for Jinggao to park the car.
When Jing Gao works at home and abroad, he usually brings an assistant to act as a driver. He also brings a bodyguard, usually Chen Aiyang and several others in rotation.
Zheng Xiaobing flew to Jiangzhou to work this afternoon, and Feng Wan was now working with Guan Guan. He simply asked Chen Aiyang to guest drive. When he got off the black S-Class Mercedes-Benz and saw Hu Jiuming waiting for him, he couldn't help but complain.
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What the hell!
He went to meet Wei Minjun at the Bulgari Hotel in Beijing, located in the embassy district. From the moment he saw Hu Jiuming, Hu Jiuming had been in the hotel suite. When they talked about having dinner together in the evening, and when they went downstairs to take a car, Hu Jiuming was in his sight.
They disappeared for no more than ten minutes. They left the hotel parking lot in front of the car and behind the car.
In other words, when Hu Jiuming was called to the Bulgari Hotel by his wife Wei Minjun to discuss business, he secretly took his mistress with him. He really knows how to play!
Aren't you afraid that Wei Minjun will find out?
His first impression of Hu Jiu Ming was that he felt Hu Jiu Ming's fear of Wei Minjun, a noble daughter and princess from a noble family in the capital. So Hu Jiu Ming was an interesting person. He was obviously very afraid of his wife, but he still dared to play with her.
What's even worse is that Jing Gao glanced over and found that this pretty and charming young woman was about 60 or 70% similar to Wei Minjun, but she was younger. He didn't even know what to say about Hu Jiuming!
How much do you like your wife Wei Minjun? If you look for a woman outside, you still look for her in the same style. But the problem is, looking for a woman outside is betraying her, right?
"Mr. Jing, please!" Hu Jiuming didn't introduce him. He took the arm of a young and beautiful woman who looked like his wife, and led Jing Gao and his party inside.
The environment in this clubhouse is extremely elegant. It is full of antique courtyard buildings, grouped in groups. There are lotus trees, willow trees, peach trees and ginkgo trees in the courtyard. The charm of classical tradition is overwhelming, mysterious and noble.
Hu Jiu Ming was obviously a regular customer here. He passed the screen wall skillfully. In the elegant lobby, several waiters came over to say hello, "Master Hu, you are here."
We were led through the hall by a waiter wearing a pink and white embroidered cheongsam, and arrived at an exquisite courtyard. When we entered the door, there was a rockery and flowing water, with the sound of gurgling water. There was also the curl of sandalwood and the melodious sound of the guqin.
"Mr. Jing, all the courtyard buildings here during the Ming and Qing Dynasties are imitations. They are not as rich in history as the China Society. After all, it is the residence of Beizi in the former Qing Dynasty. But the area here is larger and the scenery is beautiful. Qingsha, how much bigger is it?
Coming?"
Hu Jiu Ming’s last words were spoken to a charming woman wearing a simple and slim-fitting light pink dress who was waiting beside the flowing rockery.
“Master Hu, we have a total of more than 90 acres here, which is six times larger than the 15 acres of land owned by the China Congress, and almost as big as Prince Gong’s palace.”
Hu Jiu Ming laughed heartily and introduced: "Mr. Jing, this is He Qingsha, the courtesan of the Ming and Qing Club. Many people come here and want to have a meal at her Qingsha restaurant. I also tried my best to make an appointment.
arrive."
He then said: "Qingsha, this is Mr. Jing from Phoenix. Whether you can win Mr. Jing's favor or not will depend on your performance later."
"Master Hu, you are just kidding me! How dare I think of anything else like this? I just try my best to do my duty."
He Qingsha covered her mouth and giggled. The peaks at the astonishing altitude trembled, which matched her delicate and bright face and her slender and plump figure. The alluring charm naturally flowed out, making men lose their souls just by looking at it.
Trembling.
A pair of expectant beautiful eyes fell on Jing Gao's face. He stretched out his white hands generously and said with a chuckle: "Mr. Jing, I have long admired your name. Hello. I am an employee of Ming and Qing Curie. I am very happy."
Happy to serve you.”
Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with this sexy and charming beauty. He somewhat understood the business model of this club: the brothel model of the Ming and Qing Dynasties! Of course, the trading place should be omitted, otherwise the style here would be gone. And it is easy. Illegal.
Men and women have to exchange body fluids and find places to go by themselves. The feeling of driving the oiran away should be unparalleled.
His level of history is average, but he often reads online articles. The experience and process of visiting a brothel have long been verified and written down by experts. Now, after just a quick glance, you can roughly understand it.
"Hello, Miss He!" Jing Gao couldn't help but admire the profound virtues of this beauty. She was obviously beautiful, sexy and charming, but she spoke very appropriately without any temptation.
This is the level!
It's a good thing that he had finished all the inventory at noon, otherwise he would be afraid and couldn't help but want to tease her. He may not have the idea of controlling the ball or playing with the peach. After all, he knows well: women cannot be touched. Some women It's troublesome if you get it.
Shen Ran is a lesson learned from the past!
This He Qingsha is a completely different type of woman from the Yang Chun he ate for lunch. It does not refer to their appearance or temperament, but to their social experience, level, interpersonal network, etc.
He was certain that Hu Jiu Ming had investigated him. His reputation as a romantic was well known outside. He Qingsha, the top oiran, would not come out to dinner parties or drink with guests. He would have to pay a price.
In other words, Hu Jiu Ming was not overjoyed because of the generous feedback he gave him, but he was just planning to treat him to a meal. This included Wei Minjun’s appointment at four o’clock in the afternoon!
I go.
"Mr. Jing, please!" He Qingsha greeted Jing Gao with a sweet smile, and Hu Jiuming and the other three entered the house and took their seats. The main room behind the rockery is elegantly decorated, with about three bays, all open, and the space is very transparent. The furnishings in the house are antique. patina.
A young and beautiful woman in a white dress was playing the guzheng. A beautiful tall girl came out and took Chen Aiyang to sit down in a wing in the front yard.
He Qingsha rocked her breasts coquettishly, and her sexy and charming figure was so charming that it was hard to describe. She lifted the boiling water from the stove, brewed a pot of tea, and then went to the main room with two tablets for checking the dishes. In front of the Eight Immortals table in the center.
Hu Jiu Ming waved his hand, "Qingsha, you look at the arrangements. Mr. Jing and I need to chat for a while first. We also removed the guzheng." After saying that, he asked the beautiful young woman next to him to follow He Qingsha out.
