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Chapter 467 There Is Really Bai Jie in This World

Chapter 467 There really is Bai Jie in this world

"Did you make a mistake?"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry!"

"My dress costs more than 30,000 yuan. It is the latest model this year. It will be ruined by a glass of orange juice for you!"

"No, I obviously put the cup in your hand, you did it yourself"

"You are still quibbling, right? Where is your manager Luo, call her over!"

On the open-air balcony, when a young waitress brought a glass of orange juice to a fashionably dressed female customer, the female customer was looking at her mobile phone and did not pay attention to holding the cup steady, so she spilled the orange juice on her skirt.

, the two immediately got into an argument. The young waitress felt that she was right, or was afraid of compensating the female guest for her skirt, so she insisted that the female guest was not sure, so she spilled the orange juice on her.

On the skirt, the female guest insisted that it was the waitress's fault and wanted to see the person in charge of the executive bar. At this time, Luo Yue rushed to the scene and said with an apologetic smile:

"Hello, hello, sorry, I am Luo Yue, the person in charge of the administrative bar. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Look at my skirt, what do you think I should do?"

The fashionably dressed female guest showed her dress to Luo Yue. It was obvious that there was a large orange juice stain on it. Luo Yue took a look at it and said with a smile:

"Hello, are you a guest of our hotel?"

"Nonsense, what do you mean?"

The female guest glanced at Luo Yue with dissatisfaction, then sat down again and said:

"If I didn't live here, wouldn't you care?"

"You misunderstood. In this case, I will ask them to go to your room first, get a piece of clean clothes for you to change into first, and then we will see how to solve this problem, so that you can feel more comfortable, okay?

?”

"Can!"

After glancing at Luo Yue, the female guest picked up her Hermès bag from the table, took out a black room card and handed it to her:

"Here's the room key, the clothes are all in the suitcase!"

"OK!"

After the female guest changed her clothes, Luo Yue took the dirty skirt she changed and inspected it. The waitress who knew she had gotten into trouble stood next to her and cried:

"Manager Luo, it's really not my fault this time. I obviously put the water glass in her hand, but she spilled it because she didn't hold it properly. Manager Luo, what should I do?"

"Stop talking, I'll take care of it!"

After stopping the crying waitress, Luo Yue looked at the previous female guest and negotiated:

"Ms. Chen, do you think this is okay? I'll ask my colleagues in the laundry department to help you clean it first. All costs will be borne by our hotel. If it cannot be restored to its original appearance."

Before Luo Yue could finish her words, the female guest known as Miss Chen interrupted her rudely:

"What if I can't wash it clean?"

Hearing this, Luo Yue smiled and said:

"We will compensate according to the price!"

"This is what you said. My skirt costs more than 30,000 yuan. Don't say you can't afford to pay for it when the time comes!"

The female guest known as Miss Chen sat on the chair with her neck held high and her face full of arrogance. Seeing her being so arrogant, Luo Yue smiled and said:

"Ms. Chen, your skirt is indeed Cavalli's latest style. If you have an invoice, we can compensate you according to the price!"

After saying that, Luo Yue observed her face, then came to her side and whispered:

"But I'm afraid your skirt is not authentic!"

Seeing that Miss Chen's expression finally changed, Luo Yue continued:

"Of course, it has been imitated to the nine-point mark. The normal genuine water-washed label has two marks on the iron and only one underline on the inner label. Your skirt does not seem to match it!"

"Stop talking nonsense here. You soiled my skirt, and now you are saying that my skirt is fake. Do you believe that I will sue your hotel?"

After Luo Yue exposed the fake socialite's trick, Miss Chen felt a little unsure and no longer dared to speak loudly and arrogantly like before, for fear of being heard by other guests here. At this time, Luo Yue continued:

"I said you won't believe it. There is a boutique street next to our hotel. We can ask professionals to appraise it. As long as the skirt is the price you said, I will personally compensate you. If not, we can only compensate according to the price. Of course

Yes, the extra authority I can do is to help you avoid meals in our hotel for these two days. Do you think this is okay?"

Seeing that Luo Yue had reached this point, Miss Chen hesitated a little and spread her arms and said:

"Then my dress costs more than three thousand yuan?"

"If it can't be cleaned, can I personally compensate you?"

Luo Yue smiled and said, Miss Chen glanced at her, got up from her seat and prepared to leave the executive bar, while complaining:

"Okay then, what a bad luck!"

"Ms. Chen, please walk slowly!"

After sending Miss Chen away, Luo Yue gradually suppressed the smile on her face. She turned to look at the waitress who had always been standing by her side and criticized:

"Just be glad that this dress is a knockoff. How many times have I told you not to hand any water or drinks directly to guests, just put them on the table in front of you. You didn't listen carefully when I was told. Now you have a better memory.

?"

"Sorry, Manager Luo, what about this skirt?"

The waitress hesitated to speak, so Luo Yue glared at her and said:

"Okay, this orange juice won't be washed clean. I'll pay you and don't worry about it. If something like this happens next time, I won't protect you either!"

"Thank you, Manager Luo, I will definitely listen to you next time!"

After hearing that she didn't have to pay for it herself, the waitress expressed her gratitude. Luo Yue handed her the dirty skirt and said:

"Take it away, let the people in the laundry department clean it, and then send it to Miss Chen personally. Do you know a better attitude?"

"I understand, Manager Luo, then I'll get busy!"

"Well, slow down, don't be in a hurry!"

"I know, Manager Luo!"

After Luo Yue finished handling her work matters, she walked back to the edge of the bar, looked at Yuan Xudong who was still sitting there drinking, rolled her eyes and said:

"I don't get off work for more than two hours. Do you want to sit here and drink for two hours?"

"No?"

Yuan Xudong took a sip of Scotch whiskey, looked at Luo Yue and smiled:

"I didn't expect you to be pretty good at winning people's hearts, right?"

"Who bought people's hearts?"

Giving Yuan Xudong a blank look, Luo Yue smiled and said:

"I am their leader. If they make a mistake, I am also responsible. Besides, the waiter's salary is not high, and the cost of living in Beijing is so high, so of course I have to help her a little bit.

!”

"Yeah?"

Looking at Luo Yue, who was exuding holy glory, Yuan Xudong joked:

"You are still in the internship period, and your monthly salary is 8,000 yuan. Excluding the 3,000 yuan in rent that you have to pay me, your disposable income is only 5,000 yuan. You will be compensated another 3,000 yuan."

That Miss Chen, you still have two thousand yuan left, are these two thousand yuan enough for you to spend?"

"Although it's not enough, I have a small treasury!"

Giving Yuan Xudong a blank look, Luo Yue said proudly:

"After all, I have been in Belgium for five years. I usually do work-study programs and so on, so I still have some savings!"

"Really? How many?"

"Humph, I won't tell you!"

Looking at Luo Yue with her neck raised, Yuan Xudong said with a smile:

"It's just the 50,000 yuan in your card, right? You've been in Belgium for five full years, why are you still so poor?"

"Bah, what's wrong with being poor?"

After giving Yuan Xudong a hard look, Luo Yue said angrily:

"How do you know I still have 50,000 yuan in my card? Have you peeked at my text messages?"

"No, I saw it openly, I just didn't tell you!"

Yuan Xudong said seriously. In fact, he accidentally saw Luo Yue's bank card fund change reminder text message. Before Luo Yue got angry, Yuan Xudong took out his wallet, took out a bank card from the wallet and handed it to Luo Yue:

"Take this card. It contains the rent you paid me. I also deposited some money in it. It's not okay for a girl to have no money. Just like that waiter, she has no money in her pocket and can only droop it.

I don’t want my girlfriend to be like this!"

"I don't want it. Didn't we both agree that I don't want your money?"

After taking a look at the bank card that Yuan Xudong handed her, Luo Yue refused. After being rejected by Luo Yue, Yuan Xudong forced the bank card into her hand and persuaded:

"The bank card is just there for you. You don't have to spend it. It's just in case. If you need money urgently and I'm not with you, it can help you, right?"

"But me"

"No but, just be obedient, okay?"

Seeing that Luo Yue wanted to say something else, Yuan Xudong interrupted her directly and said softly:

"You are my girlfriend, and you will be my wife in the future. It is not okay to be disobedient, do you know?"

"Hate, who is your wife? I haven't agreed to marry you yet, okay?"

Giving Yuan Xudong a blank look, Luo Yue's face was full of happiness and sweetness. She put away the bank card that Yuan Xudong forced on her and said arrogantly:

"I will keep this card for you. From now on, I will still pay three thousand yuan in rent into it every month. The money I earn is enough to spend it, and I don't need to spend any more of your money!"

Looking at the shy Luo Yue, Yuan Xudong joked:

"If I propose to you now, will you agree to it?"

"I"

Hearing Yuan Xudong say this, Luo Yue's heart skipped a beat, and her big black and white eyes lit up. Seeing her like this, Yuan Xudong immediately regretted it. He had nothing to say about proposing, and even the girl was excited.

At this time, a cell phone rang. Yuan Xudong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The call came just in time. He quickly took out the still ringing cell phone from his pocket and answered the call:

"Hello?"

"Boss Yuan, it's me, Zhang Mingyang, can't we come out to play?"

"Okay, where are you playing?"

Hearing the very loud music coming from the mobile phone, Yuan Xudong guessed that Zhang Mingyang and the others were playing in a bar. It was different from the executive bar of Shangri-La Hotel. It seemed very quiet here, and the place where Zhang Mingyang and the others were playing was obviously very high. At this time

The laughter of several men and women came from the phone. They were obviously good friends and lovely ladies who played with Zhang Mingyang. Zhang Mingyang said loudly:

"In this case, I will send you a location right away. Come and find me now, okay?"

"Okay, send me a message on WeChat and see you soon!"

"Okay, see you later!"

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Xudong looked at Luo Yue who was pouting a little and smiled:

"Zhang Mingyang came to visit me. I'll go over and ask them how the clinic's business is going. I'm leaving first!"

"Okay, come back early in the evening, don't stay up all night!"

"I know, I have a day off tomorrow, so I will take you to the hospital to check your teeth tomorrow. Let's go, bye!"

"OK Bye Bye!"

In Luo Yue's slightly resentful eyes, Yuan Xudong left the executive bar of Shangri-La Hotel as if he was running away. Ever since he mentioned the topic of marriage proposal, Luo Yue looked at him with expectation, so tender that she seemed to be dripping with water.

This puts Yuan Xudong under great pressure.

After walking out of the Shangri-La Hotel, Yuan Xudong found a bar called Love according to the location sent by Zhang Mingyang, with exciting music, colorful flashing lights, and men and women dancing crazily to the music and lights.

There are many young and beautiful girls, basically wearing very refreshing clothes, hot pants, miniskirts, suspender skirts, etc., revealing their white thighs and sexy and delicate collarbones, sticking together with those men who are also dancing enthusiastically. Yuan Xudong even saw one

The girl stood in a straight position, put her thighs on the man's shoulders, wore a miniskirt, and then swayed her hips back and forth crazily. The people next to her were all cheering, and the man was a little embarrassed, but the woman was actually

He looked so proud that Yuan Xudong frowned, and at the same time he made up his mind that in such a smoky place, no matter whether it is his own woman or the baby daughter he may have in the future, they will never be allowed to play here.

It means destroying the three views.

"Mr. Yuan, here, here!"

Seeing Yuan Xudong walk in, Zhang Mingyang, who was sitting in a booth drinking, shouted loudly. After calling Yuan Xudong over, Zhang Mingyang arranged for him to sit down in the middle seat and said:

"Mr. Yuan, you are sitting here. Everyone here is my friend. Come, everyone is here. Let's toast to our Mr. Yuan!"

Before Yuan Xudong came over, everyone present had already learned from Zhang Mingyang his true identity. He was the president and legal representative of an investment company, a billionaire. When they actually met, they found that Yuan Xudong's figure was not as good as those of film and television stars.

He must be outstanding, and with the added charm of a billionaire, all the men and women present began to circle around him.

Zhang Mingyang was also happy. He invited Yuan Xudong over. On the one hand, he wanted to be friends with him, and on the other hand, he wanted to earn some face in front of these friends. He also has billionaire friends. By the way, he asked Yuan Xudong to help settle the bills. Today

There were a lot of people late, and his old habit of being stingy came back again. He invited Yuan Xudong over for a drink. How dare he, a billionaire, not pay the bill?

"Mr. Yuan, I'll give it to you!"

Others were more restrained, but the two youngest and most beautiful girls clung to Yuan Xudong's body, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Come on, let's all drink and drink!"

"cheers!"

"Mr. Yuan, I'll give it to you!"

"Mr. Yuan, let me toast you again!"

The bottles of wine on the table were quickly finished, and Zhang Mingyang took the opportunity to say:

"Mr. Yuan, look at how enthusiastic everyone is. You finished the drink as soon as you came. There are so many people, how about we order a few more bottles of good wine?"

"That's right, Mr. Yuan, let's get a few more bottles of good wine. I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight!"

"Yes, Mr. Yuan, have a good drink tonight and you won't come home until you're drunk!"

Seeing everyone making noises, especially the two girls around him, they just wanted to stick to him. Although he knew that they wanted him to pay for it, Yuan Xudong didn't care, as long as he had fun, he deliberately took out his own

He took out his wallet and took out an ICBC American Express Centurion Black Gold Card issued by the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, put it on the table and said:

“If you want to drink, order it yourself, I’m only responsible for paying the bill!”

"Thank you Mr. Yuan!"

Someone paid the bill, so everyone naturally started drinking. The two girls who saw Yuan Xudong's black gold card stuck to him became even more excited. This was their first time seeing a black card in the real world, and they usually didn't.

I have only seen it online. The young girl who has been holding Yuan Xudong’s arm said in a soft and waxy voice:

"Mr. Yuan, this is a black card. How can I have a black card?"

"This is easy!"

Yuan Xudong took a sip of whiskey and smiled:

"Deposit a few hundred million into a bank, and they will come to your door and give you a black card, and then just spend a few million a year!"

"I hate it, it's so simple!"

Giving Yuan Xudong a charming look, the girl hugged Yuan Xudong's arm harder and whispered:

"I heard that you can do whatever you want with a black card. Is this true?"

"I can tell you this very clearly. They are all deceiving people. They are just bank tricks. You spend money to buy services, nothing more!"

Smiling, Yuan Xudong looked at the girl and asked:

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Bai Jie, Mr. Yuan, just call me Xiaobai!"

When Yuan Xudong asked her name, the little girl named Bai Jie said happily. When she heard the name Bai Jie, Yuan Xudong couldn't help blurting out:

"you are a teacher?"

"No, I'm a little model. I usually go on catwalks, shoot ads for Taobao merchants, etc."

Hearing Yuan Xudong ask if she was a teacher, Bai Jie blushed and said:

"Mr. Yuan, you are so bad!"

"uh-huh?"

Looking at the shy Bai Jie, Yuan Xudong asked without knowing why:

"Dabai, let me ask you if you are a teacher. What's wrong?"

"Baymax?"

Bai Jie didn't quite understand what Yuan Xudong meant at first, but when she saw him staring condescendingly at her chest, she couldn't help but shyly said:

"Mr. Yuan, you are so annoying!"

Hearing Bai Jie's cooing sound, Yuan Xudong felt quite comfortable. Sure enough, cooing is an exclusive skill for beauties. It is a talent skill. Girls without talent will never learn it. If you have money, who doesn't like being light?

What about the green tea sister who is soft and easy to push down?

After drinking for a while, Yuan Xudong got up and left the booth, preparing to go to the bathroom for a while. When he saw him walking towards the bathroom, Bai Jie quickly got up and followed him. Everyone in the booth secretly sighed that she was worthy of the name Bai Jie.

The bathroom was empty. Just when Yuan Xudong was about to take a break, Bai Jie sneaked in. To be honest, Yuan Xudong was really shocked by her. He was so angry that he pushed her into the bathroom partition with his hands.

Inside the room, the door was closed.

(End of chapter)


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