Luo Cheng touched Gong Si's pretty butt again: "I don't need money to touch you. I'm not only your husband tonight, but also your audience. Any contact with you is free. If you have any objections,
, go to court and sue me!”
Gong Si was not angry, she suddenly stepped hard on Luo Cheng's black leather shoes. Luo Cheng gasped in pain, he looked at the woman in disbelief, and saw the woman proudly raising her delicate
The petite snow palate said: "I stepped on Mr. Luo just now unintentionally, and it should be free of charge. A nouveau riche like Mr. Luo should not care about a little dancer like me!"
She said, walking briskly to the elevator.
Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment before following up. He hooked his long arms around her slender waist and sneered, "Let's do a good pole dance later. If it satisfies me, I can spare you Hong Xing's trouble."
Guilty."
"Let's talk about it later," Gong Si responded lazily.
She took a look at herself and suddenly felt that living like this was boring. Why could he have such a passionate relationship with other women, but she just put on a bikini and swam in the swimming pool, and he had to do pole dancing like this?
She is a reporter, not a dancer. She is very unhappy to be bullied by Luo Cheng like this!
The worried Gong Si was forcibly taken to an empty dance hall by Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng sat down at the front, his long legs stretched out and crossed to the side. He looked like a supreme king. He was overlooking all living beings, including her, a tiny dancer reporter...
Gong Si threw down her robe, climbed onto the stage, and went to the pole. She touched the left side of the pole, then the right side, and danced on the pole in a meaningful way.
"The palace reporter is now a dancer, can you show some professional ethics?" Luo Cheng shouted loudly to the woman on the stage.
"I have worked very hard, and I am still looking for a feeling. By the way, where have Mr. Tang and Mr. An gone? Why can't I see them?!" Gong Si continued to touch the steel pipe and changed the subject without leaving a trace.
If Tang Shaobai and An Ran are both the major shareholders of the resort and are the managers here, there is no reason for them to remain silent even after such a big thing happened. She thought that Luo Cheng must have played some kind of bad role in this.
"Don't worry, I've 'moved' them out of the resort and they don't have time to flirt with you for the time being. Reporter Palace, your dance is completely unqualified. Can you be more enthusiastic and unrestrained? I almost dozed off."
!" Luo Cheng watched the woman touching her steel pipe intently, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
It's a miracle that a good pole dancer can dance like this without any sense of beauty.
"How did Mr. Luo move Mr. An and Mr. Tang out? What kind of business tactics were used? Can I learn a trick or two?" Gong Si avoided Luo Cheng's subsequent questions and continued to talk nonsense.
If she is asked to write a press release, she can get by so-so, but if she is asked to dance on a pole, sorry, if she is reincarnated again, she may have a chance to learn it.
"It's very simple. The big clients of Tang's and An's need them to sign contracts in person, and they have to go back to the city. Even if I tell you this, you can't learn it, because you are too stupid! Yes, I also have something to ask the reporter.
"Luo Cheng half-squinted his eyes, and suddenly thought of a question that had been bothering him all day. If he didn't ask for a concrete answer, he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.
