Da Lang looked at Chu Heng suspiciously, nodded happily, and said with a sweet smile: "I happen to have time tonight."
If you can't eat enough, just don't eat enough. It's better than not eating enough!
"Then we can go together later." Seeing her agree, Chu Heng couldn't help but feel excited. The three of them had dinner together. He hadn't tried it yet and didn't know what it would be like.
Then he instructed the little star to speak to the hotel driver waiting outside and let him go back first.
Then Da Lang invited the two of them into the store, went through some formalities, and paid, and then they went to the rest area to sit down. Then Da Lang poured them two cups of coffee and chatted with them.
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During the chat, she asked about Chu Heng's identity from time to time. When she learned that he was about to become an important shareholder of a film and television company, especially the author of Harry Potter, Da Bo almost pounced on him and took a few bites.
Handsome men are very attractive to women.
Rich men are very attractive to women.
Talented men are very attractive to women.
Handsome, rich, and talented men, let alone women, will make men fall in love when they see them...
"I didn't expect that Harry Potter was written by you? I like that book very much and have read it twice!" Da Lang excitedly held Chu Heng's hand with a look of admiration on his face.
She didn't lie at all, she was indeed a fan of Harry Potter and loved that book very much.
Therefore, for her now, it doesn't matter whether Chu Heng has money or not. Even if he is a pauper now, she is still willing to have in-depth contact with him.
"I like Hermione in your book the most. I think she is a good match for Harry. I wonder if she will be with little Harry when she grows up?"
"No."
"Ah? What a pity. Who did she marry in the end?"
"I can't say this. It would be boring if I did."
"Don't be like this, Mr. Chu, tell me quickly. I promise not to tell anyone else."
…
The three of them chatted lively, and more than forty minutes passed before they knew it. A middle-aged white man in a suit and leather shoes came over and said enthusiastically: "Hello, Mr. Chu, I am Dodge, the manager of our store. The two coins you purchased are
The formalities for the car have been completed."
"So soon?" Chu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise, stood up and shook hands with the manager: "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. This is what we should do. It's our honor to serve a great writer like you." The manager who had just listened to a few words looked at the handsome man with undisguised expression in his eyes.
Showing respect, if Chu Heng now revealed that he is a good man, maybe this manager with diverse orientations would be willing to get some hemorrhoids for him and make him feel more granular...
After the two exchanged some polite words, Chu Heng, accompanied by the manager, went to the parking lot outside and saw two sedans that had completed all the procedures and had temporary license plates.
He and the little star each looked around their car for a few times. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Chu Heng shook hands with the manager again, said goodbye, and invited Da Lang, who had already asked for leave, to come to his car.
The Thunderbird, with a roar of engines, drove out of the parking lot first.
The little star followed closely behind her in a Mustang that was no less impressive. The pleasure brought by speed made her extremely excited.
In this way, the two cars turned left and right on the spacious street, and soon returned to Hilton.
He stopped the car in front of the hotel and handed the keys to the doorman to park the car. Chu Heng waved his arms. Little Star and Big Wave immediately came forward knowingly, holding his arms on the left and right.
I happily followed him into the hotel.
Especially Dalang. She even rides a second-hand bicycle. This is her first time in such a high-end hotel. She is curious and excited. Looking around all the way, she looks like a bumpkin who has never seen anything before.
When the little star on the side saw him, he felt a sense of superiority in his heart and raised his chin proudly.
soon.
The three of them took the elevator to the room upstairs, and then the little star ran to call his friend, and then the three of them laughed and joked in the room for a while, waiting for the plump figure with sky-blue eyes who loved to eat bananas.
The little model came over, and they went to the restaurant downstairs together.
For dinner, Chu Heng was as generous as ever. He clicked through the menu, which was full of various high-end ingredients such as blue lobster, roe caviar, and French foie gras.
Even not counting the wine, the food alone cost almost a thousand dollars, not to mention the big waves. Even the well-informed little star and the little model were a little stunned, and at the same time they also became more convinced of the idea of hugging their thighs.
Then a few people ate delicious food, drank fine wine, and talked about romance, and more than an hour passed before they knew it.
This time, Chu Heng, who had a high drinking capacity, rarely cheated. After half a bottle of red wine, his eyes were bright. He was not drunk at all, but he was very drunk. The three little stars were all a little tipsy, their eyes were hazy, their faces were flushed, and their words were similar to those of Chu Heng.
He also became much bolder in his behavior, flirting with Chu Heng from time to time.
He couldn't help but have a big head.
So, even though he was full and full, he didn't waste any time and took the birds upstairs with a wave of his hand.
As soon as Fang entered the room, the three women were like spider spirits, and they wrapped themselves around him, holding his head and sucking at him.
…
The next day.
On the big bed in the Hilton Hotel room, the jade body is spread out, and the beauty is endless.
It's past eight o'clock.
Chu Heng, who had something to do, opened his eyes and pulled away a thigh that was pressed against his chest, and got out of bed to wash up.
When he came out, the three ocean horses were also woken up one after another.
Not only was she full yesterday, but she was also a little stuffed. Da Boba squinted at Chu Heng, who had given her a new definition of men, and said in a daze: "Are you leaving? My dear."
"I'm going to discuss business." Chu Heng opened the closet, picked out a shirt at random, took it out and put it on.
The little star who had not spent enough time with him reluctantly asked: "Then we are leaving later?"
"You are free to do as you like." Chu Heng said while buttoning the buttons: "If nothing else happens, I will stay here for a few more days. If you have something to do, you can leave. If you have nothing to do, just hang out in the hotel and charge my account.
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"I want to stay with you again."
"Me too."
"Then I won't leave either."
The three women have the same attitude. Chu Heng is handsome and rich, and can even help their careers. Only a fool would leave.
"Okay, you can move around freely during the day. See you in the evening."
"Uh-huh."
Chu Heng quickly put on his clothes, and the three girls also got up from the bed. Some went to wash up, and some went to get dressed. They were running around the room in white flowers. The scene was very fragrant.
After a while.
Chu Heng, who was neatly dressed, took out his wallet and stuffed several hundred dollars into each of the three of them: "I'll go shopping if I'm bored. I'll leave first."
With that said, he lowered his head and accepted the kiss from the three girls who were holding the money and smiled happily. He turned around and left the room, drove to the hotel parking lot and drove away in his newly purchased Thunderbird, preparing to go to the warehouse to wait for the Turan auction.
