Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 351, Gloria(1/3)

There are not many customers in the coffee shop.

Maybe it's daytime. Or maybe others don't care about business at all.

Others buy and sell information. Prices are calculated in dollars and pounds. Who sells coffee?

No, the lady at the front desk was also lazy. When she saw Zhang Yong coming in, she didn't react at all.

Zhang Yong came to the front desk.

The lady at the front desk is a beautiful blonde girl.

The characteristics of this kind of blonde beauty are that they were extremely beautiful when they were young.

Why emphasize youth?

Because after the age of thirty, people often become like buckets of water.

"Hello……"

"do what?"

"Something's wrong."

Zhang Yong handed over one hundred dollars.

The blond girl took the dollars, counted them clearly, and then put them away.

Get another piece of sticky note and let him register the information himself.

So lazy...

Not even the most basic services!

Sister, this is one hundred dollars! Dollars! Dollars! Nothing else!

At least you can put on a fake smile...

One hundred dollars can buy a person. Really.

So high-end!

"Beauty, are you the only one here?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kidnap you?"

"Why did you tie me up?"

"Go home and have the baby."

"..."

The beautiful blonde girl ignored him.

He continued to lower his head, as if he was sorting something out.

"When will we contact you?"

"Within one day."

"How many hours is that?"

"If it's not a holiday, it's within 24 hours."

"You still have holidays."

"It's not your holiday. It's ours."

"Russia?"

"right!"

The blonde girl replied.

Zhang Yong nodded. It turns out that she is also a Belarusian beauty.

So register the information.

“Where is the highest-end hotel in Jinling?”

“Six Nations Hotel.”

"Oh fine!"

Zhang Yong then changed his contact information to Room 306 of Liuguo Hotel.

By the way, he has never checked out of this room! Last time he went back to Songhu, he forgot to check out. I wonder if the hotel has taken it back?

It seems that the deposit he gave is enough for three months. It should not be taken back.

It doesn't matter even if he takes it back. He wants this room. If someone is already living in it, he can just find a way to change it.

Register well.

Hand the note back.

The blond girl took it and said lightly: "That's it."

"Beauty, how long have you been in China?" Zhang Yong felt that it was not worth it for him to just write a few words after finally coming here.

"More than two years."

"You speak Chinese well."

"Really? Thank you for the compliment."

"free tonight?"

"I'm sorry. I have to be on duty at night."

"What about tomorrow?"

"There's no time either."

"Then when are you free?"

"I'm never free."

"Beauty, your answer really makes me sad..."

"I'm sorry. We don't have any personal relationship with our customers. I can give you a card if you need it."

"What card?"

“Royal Nightclub.”

"What?"

"There are many beauties more beautiful than me. They are very willing to provide services to you."

"Do I need to pay extra?"

"Five hundred silver dollars. Or fifty dollars."

"Grab money!"

"As you please!"

The blond girl looks businesslike.

Of course Zhang Yong was not willing to pay fifty dollars. Really, he also got it for free.

I won’t do it if I work hard, sweat, and pant, and I have to pay myself.

Not worth a dollar.

Farewell.

Come out of the coffee shop.

There happened to be a stretched Cadillac parked at the door.

A foreign man with a big belly got out of the car.

Zhang Yong took one look and recognized the other person. It was actually Chepolov.

Strange. Why is he here?

In fact, he and Cheporov have never met, but they have information about each other.

Li Boqi prepared it for him.

It is impossible for the Renaissance Society to fail to notice a figure like Cheporov.

There is no very detailed information, but there are photos. And there are more than one, from multiple angles, and in many different outfits.

Therefore, he recognized Zhang Yong at a glance. However, Cheporov did not recognize Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong looked around quietly.

I didn't see Cheporov's bodyguard. He came alone.

How strange, this guy actually came to Jinling alone?
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage