"I like to hear this." Mu Qinglie raised his glass, clinked it with Chen Liuhe, took a sip, and said, "Do you need my help? I can help you sharpen your hoe, for example, Wang Jinge

I can get some information for you. As long as I am willing, I can tell you her measurements. I can even tell you what color underwear she likes to wear." Mu Qinglie was a little worried that the world would not be in chaos.

But Chen Liuhe didn't appreciate it at all, and said calmly: "Forget it, there are some things that I prefer to explore by myself, so that I can find surprises everywhere, what do you think? Compared with these, I am more interested in what you are wearing tonight

Colored underwear is more curious.”

Hearing this, Mu Qinglie was not angry. He rolled his eyes and said, "I know you have filthy thoughts and no good intentions. Don't even think about it. I will never satisfy your curiosity."

Chen Liuhe shrugged confidently and said: "Hiding is to cover up the inner guilt. I just saw the bare black and white under your skirt. It seems like you are not wearing anything?"

"You fart, what my aunt is wearing today is obviously pink, not to mention white leggings, where does the black and white color come from?" This sentence blurted out, and when I saw the scheming smile on Chen Liuhe's face, I was filled with admiration.

Only then did Qing Lie realize that he had been tricked again.

She sighed to herself and patted her forehead. She couldn't help but lift her leg and kicked Chen Liuhe's foot. She said angrily: "Uncle, is it useful to repeat the same old tricks again?" She seemed to remember that this was what Chen Liuhe used last time.

I tried to figure out what color underwear she was wearing, but I didn’t expect to win the bid again this time.

She was really a little annoyed because she was simply forgetting about food and not about fighting.

"It's not about how novel the method is, it's about how effective it is." Chen Liuhe said triumphantly. With that look, not to mention how much he deserved a beating, he wanted Mu Qinglie to not be able to help but pounce on him and bite him, preferably to death.

This bastard.

The two of them sat in the bar for more than half an hour. During this period, at least five or six people came to ask for Mu Qinglie's contact information, but they were all rejected without exception.

After stretching, Mu Qinglie suddenly said: "Uncle, this is too boring, why don't we go out and play?"

"Except for renting a house, I'm not interested in other things." Chen Liuhe replied.

Mu Qinglie curled his lips disapprovingly and said, "Don't you want to see the four major red brands in Hangzhou?"

"I'm afraid the name may not be worthy of the name." Chen Liuhe couldn't arouse much interest.

"I guarantee that you still have more to say." Mu Qinglie blinked and said mysteriously: "Moreover, one of the four red cards is still owned by the Qiao family. Don't you want to hold her in your arms?

Give it a good ravage? No matter what, you can vent your anger, right? Think of it as me returning a favor to you."

Chen Liuhe's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth: "In the name of the Qiao family? That's a bit interesting." Chen Liuhe was shaken, thinking about something, and then said: "I want to know, besides

Woman, what else is fun?"

"There's a lot of fun, it just depends on whether you can enjoy it or not." Mu Qinglie said seductively with a smile.

"Let's go, take me to see the world." Chen Liuhe was decisive. He stood up and walked out of the bar. Mu Qinglie looked like his plot had succeeded, and he hurriedly chased after him.

...

"Qiaotian Hotel" is a famous five-star hotel in Hangzhou. Needless to say, the level of luxury in the 18-story building is amazing, and the facilities are astonishingly complete, including an indoor golf course.

In addition to accommodation, this place is also equipped with a lot of entertainment projects. You can basically find it here, whether you can get on the table or not.

"Hangcheng's Four Big Red Cards is actually just a title. It does not represent the four most famous ladies, but the four most beautiful and famous high-end ladies in Hangzhou. Of course, they don't open their legs every day when they meet people.

Come and make money.”

Entering the Qiaotian Hotel, Mu Qinglie explained to Chen Liuhe again and again. Chen Liuhe did not show any disappointment on his face, but was more interested and said: "Then can I understand that these so-called four major

The red card is actually a red weapon in the hands of a certain force or a certain family, and its function is to seduce or seduce some celebrities and big shots?"

"Although what you said is very poor, it is undeniable that your guess is absolutely correct." Mu Qinglie said.

Chen Liuhe shrugged: "Then what's the difference between them and senior ladies?"

"The difference is that not just anyone with money can sleep with them. You must have power or huge benefits," Mu Qinglie said.

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe glanced sideways at Mu Qinglie: "Little girl, you are not playing tricks on me today, are you? As you said, you are bringing me to prostitute you tonight? You have no rights or use for me.

value."

Mu Qinglie raised her chin and said: "Do you think that I have been living in Hangzhou for so many years in vain? No matter which girl among the four red cards, if I ask her to take off her pants, she will never dare to leave a pair of pants on."

Chen Liuhe nodded with a smile, while looking at the splendid and luxurious hall in front of him, he said lightly: "Is there anything else interesting in here?"

"Then it depends on what you want to play." Mu Qinglie said.

Holding his chin, Chen Liuhe said meaningfully: "As long as it can make the Qiao family unhappy, I want to play with it."

Mu Qinglie was in trouble now. He frowned and thought hard, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Uncle, are you interested in gambling?"

"Gambling? How do you say this? Is there a casino here?" Chen Liuhe smiled brightly.

"You may not know that this Qiaotian Hotel is actually just a shell. His real profit-making business is the 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: "Actually, most of these high-rollers come here for the casino. There are even wealthy businessmen from other places who come here every day to have fun. This hidden casino is the Qiao family's money printing machine."

After a pause, Mu Qinglie licked his lips and said, "It's not impossible to cause pain to the Qiao family. It depends on whether you have the ability."

Hearing this, the smile on Chen Liuhe's face completely blossomed, and he smiled very happily. He looked at Mu Qinglie inexplicably: "Why are you telling me this? Aren't you afraid that I will ruin the Qiao family's place? This mouthful

You may be half the scapegoat. As far as I know, even if your Mu family and Qiao family are not closely related, at least they do a good job on the surface. Are you not afraid of falling out? "

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