Cook looked at Peggy calmly and asked, "Why are you here alone?"
"Your man asked me not to wake him from his nap," Peggy stood up and said. It was obvious that Cook was the captain.
Cook nodded slowly. If this is the case, this woman is not to blame.
"Girl, be more enthusiastic. The tip is yours. This is a generous employer."
"Go wake up the boss, it's time"
Cook said something, Peggy nodded, took a deep breath and walked to the bedroom, slowly came to Gao Jin's side, raised her hand and pushed Gao Jin.
Seeing Gao Jin open his eyes, Peggy said hello.
Gao Jin nodded drowsily and looked at Peggy for a moment. Soon, he remembered and slowly sat up and asked, "When did you arrive?"
"It's past one o'clock. I saw you were sleeping so I didn't disturb you." Peggy told the truth and her English was very good.
Gao Jin sat up, looked at the time on the wall, and knew it was time. This afternoon's plan was to visit the Hamburg History Museum.
"Tidy up and come out with me later." After Gao Jin said that, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
Peggy followed him out, carried her suitcase to the bedroom, and quickly changed her clothes. When Gao Jin came out of the bathroom, Peggy had already finished changing.
Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that it is summer and the clothes are relatively thin.
Gao Jin got dressed, Peggy took Gao Jin's arm, and the group left the hotel, went downstairs and got in the car. The car drove out of the hotel and went straight to the Hamburg History Museum.
If you want to understand a city, you should go to its history museum, where you will find everything you want to know.
This is what Joanna said to Gao Jin. The specific celebrity said it, but Gao Jin has forgotten it.
There was no conversation all the way, and the vehicle quickly arrived at the museum. After getting off the car, Peggy took Gao Jin's arm and entered the museum. Cook and others followed behind, keeping a distance of about ten meters from Gao Jin.
The Hamburg Historical Museum is a brick structure that houses a large collection of artifacts from the founding of the city of Hamburg in the Middle Ages to its future vision. Its themes include various aspects such as ports, transportation and trade, and are all-encompassing and cover a very wide range.
There are also commentators here, of course, you need to pay.
The price was clearly marked at 50 euros per hour, so Gao Jin hired someone. He originally planned to hire someone who knew English, but he didn't expect that one of them, Bol, could speak Chinese.
Gao Jin hired Boer without even thinking. He felt particularly comfortable hearing the Chinese language, even if it was spoken by foreigners.
Walking and explaining all the way, Gao Jin asked questions from time to time, and Boldu patiently explained. Time passed little by little, and soon, there was a sound on Bol's wrist.
"Sorry, it's time for the museum to get off work," Boll said and made an apologetic gesture towards Gao Jin.
Gao Jin smiled and said it didn't matter. He walked out with Peggy and walked out of the hall. He paid the fee and collected one hundred euros in one hour and thirty-five minutes.
After getting in the car, Gao Jin said, "Find a unique restaurant to eat."
The driver was happy when he heard this. The food he had been enjoying with Gao Jin these past few days was all high-end food, which was definitely much better than what he usually ate by himself.
The two cars drove out of the parking lot one after another and slowly disappeared into the rolling traffic.
Dozens of minutes later, the vehicle stopped at a restaurant by the Alster Lake. The driver Del turned to Gao Jin and said, "Boss, the steak at this restaurant is definitely the best in burgers."
"Whenever I come to Hamburg, I will definitely make time to enjoy the delicious food at this restaurant."
"Okay, if you dissatisfy me, thirty push-ups."
Gao Jin looked at Del and said, after a few days, Gao Jin had memorized the names of everyone in Cook's team.
Del smiled and didn't care, even if the steak here was not to the boss's liking, thirty push-ups were just a piece of cake for him, not even a warm-up.
The group of people got off the car and walked into the restaurant called Deman. Gao Jin and Peggy shared a table, while Cook and others sat not far away, each ordering his own order.
It didn't take long for the steak to be served. Gao Jin and Peggy touched their glasses and took a sip respectively, enjoying the delicious food while chatting.
Gradually, Peggy became more natural, and her original nervousness disappeared a lot.
When everyone came out of the restaurant, it was already dark outside. Gao Jin did not get in the car, but planned to walk for a while. Peggy was beside him and talked. Cook and others were in the car and followed slowly.
Almost an hour later, Gao Jin and Peggy got in the car and drove all the way back to the hotel.
Tonight, Del was on duty at the door of Gao Jin's room. When Gao Jin entered the room, Del gave Gao Jin a look that every man could understand. Gao Jin smiled and entered the room.
After the door was closed, Del stood at the door depressed, lighting a cigarette and killing the long night.
I quickly finished smoking a cigarette, took out my phone and started browsing. Not long after, a vague moaning sound came from the room.
He knew very well that the boss must have started a fairy fight with Peggy. This kind of business was so tempting that Del felt like a cat's paw.
I really want to say loudly, "Pay attention, I'm still at the door", but I can only say this in my stomach.
Del once again took out his cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and spit it out, "I will never enter the bodyguard industry in my next life. It's too tortured."
When I was about to finish smoking, the sound in the room hadn't stopped yet, and Peggy's voice got even louder.
Del put down his hand and rubbed his crotch, left the door and walked a few steps to the side, sitting on a stool nearby with a depressed expression on his face.
Soon, the sound in the room became quieter. At this moment, Gao Jin was on the sofa, and Peggy was sitting in Gao Jin's arms. The two of them were sweating profusely and sitting there panting.
After resting for a while, the two stood up and went to the bathroom together.
About thirty minutes later, the sound of moaning came from the bathroom, this time accompanied by the cry of Haiyan.
On the vast sea, strong winds rolled up dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels flew proudly like black lightning.
Sometimes its wings hit the waves, and sometimes it shoots straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow, and it screams - and in the brave cry of this bird, the dark clouds hear joy.
In this cry──full of longing for the storm!
In this cry, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the flame of passion and the confidence of victory.
The seagulls moan before the storm, - moan,
They fly across the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm deep into the sea.
The sea ducks were moaning too, - they sea ducks could not enjoy the joy of life's battle: the rumble of thunder frightened them.
The stupid penguins timidly hid their fat bodies at the bottom of the cliff... Only the proud petrels bravely and freely flew over the foaming sea!
The dark clouds are getting darker and lower, pressing down on the sea, while the waves are singing and rushing high into the sky to meet the thunder.
The thunder roared. The waves screamed in angry droplets, contending with the strong wind. Look, the strong wind tightly picked up layers of huge waves, viciously throwing them to the cliff, and smashed these large pieces of jade into dust mist and
Crushed.
The petrel screamed and flew, like black lightning and arrows through the dark clouds, its wings swept up the droplets of the waves.
Look, it's flying like an elf, a proud, black elf of the storm, - it's laughing, it's howling... it's laughing at the dark clouds, it's howling with joy!
This sensitive elf has long heard sleepiness from the wrath of thunder. It is convinced that dark clouds cannot cover the sun, yes, it cannot!
The wind roared...the thunder roared...
Piles of dark clouds, like blue flames, burn on the bottomless sea. The sea catches the arrows of lightning and extinguishes them in its own abyss.
The shadows of these lightnings were like fiery snakes, meandering and swimming in the sea, and then disappeared in a flash.
——Storm! The storm is coming!
This is the brave petrel, flying proudly over the roaring sea and in the midst of lightning; this is the prophet of victory shouting: