I like to hear this sentence. Mu Qinglie raised his glass, touched it with Chen Liuhe, took a sip, and said: Do you need my help? I can help you sharpen your hoe. For example, give Wang Jinge’s information

You can get it and so on. As long as I am willing, her measurements are a trivial matter. I can even tell you what color underwear she likes to wear. Mu Qinglie is a bit afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

But Chen Liuhe didn't appreciate it at all, and said calmly: Let's 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, what color should I wear for you tonight?

The 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 that you are not wearing anything?

You fart, my aunt is obviously wearing pink today, not to mention white leggings, where does the black and white color come from? As soon as these words came out, Mu Qinglie saw the scheming smile on Chen Liuhe's face, and Mu Qinglie

Only then did I realize that I had been tricked again.

She sighed to herself and patted her forehead. She couldn't help but raise her leg and kicked Chen Liuhe's foot. She said angrily: Uncle, is it effective to repeat the same old trick? She seemed to remember that Chen Liuhe used this method last time.

I found out what color underwear she was wearing, and 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.

The method doesn't have to be novel, it just needs to be effective. Chen Liuhe said proudly, with that look, not to mention how much he deserved a beating, it made Mu Qinglie unable to help but pounce on him and take a bite, it would be best to kill this bastard.

Egg.

The two 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?

I'm not interested in anything other than renting a room. 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 am afraid that the name may not be worthy of the name. Chen Liuhe cannot 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 and ravage her?

Turn over? You can still express your anger no matter what? Think of it as me returning a favor to you.

Chen Liuhe's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with an inexplicable smile: "In the name of the Qiao family?"

What’s fun?

There is a lot of fun, it 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, stood up and walked out of the bar. Mu Qinglie looked like his plot had succeeded and 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.

The "Four Big Red Cards" in Hangzhou are actually just a title. They do not represent the four most famous ladies, but the four most famous high-end ladies in Hangzhou. Of course, they don't spread their legs when they meet people every day.

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 this is the so-called four red cards?"

, is actually a red weapon in the hands of a certain force or a certain family, used 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: What is the difference between them and senior ladies?

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

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe glanced sideways at Mu Qinglie: Girl, are you kidding me today? As you said, you are bringing me here for a whore tonight? You have neither power nor use value.

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Mu Qinglie raised her chin and said: Do you think that my daughter has 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?

That depends on what you want to play. Mu Qinglie said.

Holding his chin, Chen Liuhe said meaningfully: I want to play with anything that can make the Qiao family unhappy.

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 to say? 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 Qinglie said

: In fact, most of these high-rollers come here for the casino, and even wealthy businessmen from other places come here every day to have fun. This hidden casino is the money printing machine of the Qiao family.

After a pause, Mu Qinglie licked his lips and said: It's not impossible to make the Qiao family hurt, it depends on whether you have the ability.

Hearing this, the smile on Chen Liuhe's face completely bloomed, 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 is a scapegoat.
Chapter completed!