Chapter 206: Yin Wind Gusts.
At this time, it was just eight o'clock, and the guests were walking in intermittently, and there were not too many people, so a few consultants could be busy, and the rest of the waiters gathered at the bar.
"Brother Chun shouted that the meeting was over!"
A waiter foreman on the second floor opened his voice, and the scattered waiters below rushed over.
At the door of the conference room on the second floor, Ma Chunzheng stared gloomily in the direction behind the stage downstairs, silent.
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"All are together..."
In the conference room, Ma Chun smiled and opened two golden cigarettes and threw them on the table: "Take it yourself." β
"Huh... Thank you, Brother Chun!"
"Brother Chun is righteous!"
"Praise it!"
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The waiters are generally under the age of twenty-three, after all, they are too old to stand the environment in the clubhouse... They looked at each other and thanked Ma Chun with a loud smile.
Ma Chun crossed Erlang's legs, and said happily: "It's nothing, I just want to ask the brothers to sit together and chat." β
There is a foreman in the waiter, named Liu Jin, who is quite old and will come to work... He raised his eyebrows and said, "That's a good dare... Our swords, guns, swords, and sticks are all together, can we have an opponent?"
"What do you call knives, guns and sticks?" asked Ma Chun, stretching his neck.
Liu Jin stood up and said with a smile: "Your pure brother must be a knife and a gun." He pointed to his nose again: "I'm invincible." β
Ma Chun opened his mouth and said, "Haha... What about the sticks?"
"Haha... Sticks?" Liu Jin beckoned, and the waiters present stood up in a hurry.
Liu Jin pointed to the dozen or so people present and tilted his head: "Aren't we all your pure brother's sticks?"
"Haha, okay," Ma Chun let go: "Sit down and talk." β
"That's the case," Ma Chun raised his voice: "As for me, I just took up the position of director, and I still need a lot of support from my brothers." β
"That's for sure!"
"A must!"
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Ma Chun lit a cigarette, and Lele watched them coax, squinting his eyes and making no sound.
After the crowd was quiet, he said a little teasingly: "Do you know Mr. Geng?"
Liu Jin slapped the table: "Brother Chun, don't mention that idiot, okay?!"
"Oh?" Ma Chun glanced up at him, "What's wrong with him?"
"TMD! Good things have made this grandson catch up!"
Liu Jin was indignant: "Zhao Qian's little lady offered 50,000 taels, and the in the audience are all crazy!"
"Ahem!" Ma Chun pretended to be serious and said: "Liu Jin, it's not right for you to do this, Mr. Geng is my leader." β
"Ah???h
Liu Jin blinked his ignorant little eyes, a little confused.
"Eh, it's not a good thing," Ma Chun smiled and waved his hand: "Actually, there is such a thing." β
"Brother Chun," Liu Jin patted his chest on the mountain: "There is something you command." β
Ma Chun stood up and smiled and scattered a circle of cigarettes: "Everyone is gone, it's time to get busy, I'll ask you to rub it back." β
"Thank you, Brother Chun!"
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After the waiters were all gone, Ma Chun beckoned Liu Jin to sit beside him, and said earnestly: "Brother, you still have to respect the leader, I actually have a good relationship with Geng Mo." β
"Really?" Liu Jin looked at him with considerable suspicion.
"Can brother frame you?" Ma Chun smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "That's the case, you know that Mr. Geng has a lot to do with in the Guannei, you see that Zhao Qian didn't go out with Mr. Geng yesterday, and today she threw out 50,000 yuan for him to find his mother... Can't you see that?"
"Oops!" Liu Jin slapped his thigh: "Then I offended him, so what's the matter?!"
"It's okay," Ma Chun winked at him, "Your Chun brother is here." β
"Brother!"
Liu Jin hurriedly took out a cigarette and handed it to Ma Chun, and gave it another fire: "Brother... I think I might have misunderstood you..."
"It's so ang... Geng Mo and I are old acquaintances, and he has a special hobby," Ma Chun said and beckoned, and the latter immediately turned his ears over.
"It's not... Brother!" Liu Jin twitched his cheeks: "I really can't do this!"
"You fool! people don't necessarily like you when you go to people. β
Liu Jin stared at the big eyes, and his anger didn't come out all of a sudden: "Brother Chun, can you finish the words at once?"
"You know the ** who often comes to us, don't you?"
"You know, that weirdo, but he's quite strong, and he comes to play every day. β
"He's an old bachelor, but he has a characteristic that he looks good, he was a handsome guy when he was young, and he has been out for many years without any news... One day suddenly came back, and the person was like this. β
"Ah, why?" asked Liu Jin blankly.
Ma Chun smiled profoundly: "You usually don't pay attention, you can look at his mouth when you go out, when you drink with a wine bottle, the outermost lips are separated and not together, it doesn't look like a normal drink at all, but it is pouring in!"
"I don't understand!"
"I don't understand this?" Ma Chun glared, then sighed and said: "That's right, you may not understand it yet, there is a saying in Chinese medicine that there is a saying that if there is an inside, it must be formed outside... When he opened his mouth, his lips were not tied and a little white, which was a sign of hemorrhoids, and he was more serious than normal, which was a characteristic of anal fissure!"
"Ah? It's just open, why is it still open?" Liu Jin was a little surprised, but seemed to understand a little: "He doesn't like women, he likes men???"
"That's right!" Ma Chunyi clapped his hands: "He just likes men, according to the people on the side, it is called homosexuality, it is called attack and acceptance, I heard that there are many tail people in the holy city who also like this tune, we are still a blind spot, in fact, this matter can be understood, the mother has played enough, play the master." β
"No, Brother Chun, what do you mean? β
"To put it simply, give you 10,000 taels and let people scare you, are you willing?"
Liu Jin trembled: "I can't bear it!"
"Fifty thousand!" Ma Chun was full of anger.
"100,000 can't do it, it's really not about money!"
"Then let's put it another way, give you 50,000 yuan, let you play a man, and if no one knows, you can't play?... He is letting others see it after a long time, once or twice, it's fine!" Ma Chun asked in a tentative tone again.
"This..."Liu Jin finally was a little dumbfounded.
Some people sell their lives for money, some people sell others for money, depending on how many people can go beyond the limit.
"Haha, look, there's no words. Ma Chun laughed: "Okay, okay, hurry up and go to work, and go to the guests." β
After Ma Chun finished speaking, he turned around and left the conference room without leaving a trace.
His brilliance lies in the fact that he is a little bit of water, and he is patient, and the seed has been planted... Just wait for the results with peace of mind.
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In the noisy concert hall,
Ryu Jin looked left and right around the bar, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he sat on the stool with his legs raised.
"Yo, Brother Liu, what's the matter?"
A duck-like sharp voice came into Liu Jin's ears, which frightened him and almost urinated.
"Hehe..."Liu Jin smiled and swallowed his saliva: "Brother, I can't hide it, I came to you today to ask for something!"
"Speak slowly. The man's fairy wind bones responded.
"**, I won't tell you, there's a job, a big job... The remuneration is generous. Liu Jin carefully looked at his expression, poked his head forward, and said a little mysteriously, "After the end, you will definitely be rich for a while, choose the same one in front and behind!"
"How do you explain that?"
**Recently, I have been obsessed with the Condor Heroes of the border people, and he likes Hong Qigong very much, and he feels that it is very in line with his temperament.
"Eh... Sleeping with a man, active and passive"
"Bang...!" Without waiting for Liu Jin to finish speaking, ** shot the case, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Little rabbit, you dare to insult the old man!"
Liu Jin looked left and right again, and found that not many people looked at the noise, and raised his hand to pull the sleeve of **.
"Don't touch me!"
"Rich!"
"I've been washing my ass for many years, and I don't do it for any money!"
"Thirty thousand taels!" Liu Jin directly pointed to the question.
**Hearing this, I swallowed the lines of the original stomach hard... He frowned, thought about it seriously, then sat down and put his arms on the table, and said coquettishly: "I haven't done this for many years, I don't know if I can do it." β
Liu Jin looked at his slender eyelashes rolling up and down, and said with a little trembling: "Yes, sure!"
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Geng Mo was still in the office, holding the pen in one hand and pressing the notebook in the other, showing the seriousness that he had never had when he was in school.
Now I finally understand what it means that the man who was not tall when he stood on the podium spat on his mouth every day: If you don't study now, you will regret it when you grow up.
Books are hated less when they are used.
He drew a few circles and found that there are people who can exist in both this circle and that circle... Still others are ambiguous.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at the few pieces of paper on the table, which were already full of names, and he felt dizzy... A bead of sweat appeared on the door of the brain.
Before the pen could be put down, a "crunch" was heard, and the office door was pushed open.
He didn't turn his head, and he was still mired in the intricacies of interpersonal relationships.
Someone also came in just now, and the people inside the club didn't bother him when they saw that he was focused and didn't bother, so they didn't care.
However, the person who pushed the door in was the ** who came out of the mountain again.
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About ten years ago, ** had a well-known name in the circle, called Xiaohai.
The name may be a bit clichΓ©, but the meaning is far-reaching: the sea is tolerant of all rivers, the so-called Xiaohai is a word of self-humility, and others are more accustomed to calling him the sea, which shows that the inner family exercises are quite profound.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Geng Mo's back, blinked, stopped and raised his orchid finger and touched his beard...
He glanced at the sauce-colored cardigan again and knew that the body inside was extremely seductive.
After a brief reflection, I felt that I should walk over with my right leg first, so that I could look a little more flattering.
"Tread..."
He took a step forward, and at the same time reached out to unbutton his yellow shirt, unbuttoning it with each step, and the figure gradually approached Geng Mo under this incandescent light.
For some reason, Geng Mo suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, making him cold...