Tang Huan is really jumping.

jumped in front of Qinglong, and he didn't accumulate virtue at all. Is this still worth it?

For other things, Qinglong forbearance is also forgotten.

But this matter, Qinglong will never endure it.

Tired of looking at me?

Isn't that insulting? Isn't it humiliating in public?

Qinglong was not happy. Even a little angry.

She asked loudly, but she didn't get too much attention from Tang Huan.

"Isn't this just an obvious joke. Tang Huan lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes and said. "How can these dusty women be compared to you? Qinglong, Qinglong, when did you become so unconfident?"

"It has nothing to do with self-confidence. Qinglong squinted at Tang Huan. "I'm just asking you, are you tired of me?"

Tang Huan shook his head unswervingly: "I can't see enough in my life." ”

Brother Huan is such an old fritter? Where do you dare to provoke Your Excellency Qinglong, who fights if you disagree with each other? What's more, Tang Huan is not stupid. How did Qinglong treat him, and what he said to Sister Liu. How can you not feel it at all?

It's just that he has always regarded him as a brother, a comrade-in-arms, and a good buddy. I didn't think much else about it. No matter how beautiful she is, no matter how charming she is.

It's like a female brother who has played since childhood, and it's really difficult to give birth to the love between men and women.

At least the current Brother Huan doesn't have this heart.

"That's fine. "Qinglong doesn't seem to be very demanding.

It doesn't matter if Tang Huan has this heart or not, he just doesn't get tired of watching it. Otherwise, with Qinglong's arrogant temperament, he may never appear in front of Tang Huan again in this life.

Who is the weird guy talking about? Isn't it the Qinglong who dares to beat up his boss?

Waited less than five minutes.

A woman in a long black gauze dress appeared in the box.

She has a hot body and a good face. The charming makeup adds a bit of temptation. The faint smell of perfume on the body is even more reverie.

The person who came was the one who told the story in Tang Huan's mouth.

Who is she?

"I'm number eight. It was a pleasure to serve Mr. Tang. ”

This woman did not directly sign up, but introduced herself by a code name.

She first bowed and nodded to Tang Huan and the others, and then sat down at Tang Huan's invitation.

"Miss Eight. I know you guys charge by the minute. So let's get straight to it. Tang Huan smiled and took a sip of tea.

"What kind of story does Mr. Tang want to hear?" Miss Eight was very calm and polite.

"The Liang family. Pick and choose the key points. Tang Huan went straight to the point.

"The Liang family is in business, and the family assets are as high as 80 billion. Boss Liang is the vice chairman of the Yanjing Business Association, and his prestige is very high. Liang Jicheng is a returnee who set up his own door after returning to China. Bring back all the resources from overseas. In just two years, a listed group has been created. It can also be described as a success. Miss Eight said like a treasure.

But in Tang Huan's eyes, she had wasted a minute in vain.

"What you're talking about, I can find on the Internet. Tang Huan frowned. "Does the West Wing Pavilion rely on this kind of story to fool customers?"

When Miss Eight heard this, she was not in a hurry to explain. Rhetorical question: "Not every customer will do enough research and grid before coming to listen to the story. This is our regular process in the West Wing. It is also to carry out the service to the end and achieve the best possible place. ”

Tang Huan pinched his fingers to count the time: "You wasted another minute on me." ”

The West Wing Pavilion is charged by the minute. The minimum is 10,000 yuan per minute. It's ridiculously expensive than any psychiatrist. Two minutes passed, and Tang Huan didn't hear anything. Twenty thousand oceans have already been wasted.

At this moment, Tang Huan knew that money was really a lot. Otherwise, everything will be tightly buttoned, and it will be easy to be looked down upon.

Miss Eight also seems to feel that the customer in front of her is not the master of a lot of money. He pursed his lips and said, "Why don't we change the mode of communication." You ask, I answer. It saves time and effort, and can also help you save some consulting fees. ”

If someone who is a little arrogant listens to this, he will definitely feel humiliated and angry. Ke Huan Ge is a poor man. Who cares about this little thing. nodded and said, "Is Liang Jicheng on good terms with his stepmother?"

"According to reliable sources, not good. Miss Eight smiled. "Because Liang Jicheng also has a half-brother. ”

Be concise and to the point, and explain the problem at once. This mode of communication is what Tang Huan wants. Got the answer, and also saved as much money as possible.

"Tonight's mother's fiftieth birthday, will Liang Jicheng be there?" Tang Huan asked again.

When Miss No. 8 heard this, she was a little amused: "Mr. Tang, do you think it will rain tonight?"

"Nonsense. Tang Huan felt that his IQ had been humiliated.

I'm here to ask you a question, what do you mean by asking me?

"There are times when the weather forecast is not accurate. Miss No. 8 seemed to have guessed what Tang Huan was thinking. Said unhurriedly. "How much more about people?"

"We only provide information that has happened, or is happening. We will not be able to provide you with information that has not yet happened. The West Wing Pavilion must ensure the 100% correctness of the sources. So, Mr. Tang, I can't answer this question. Miss Eight said word by word. is neither humble nor arrogant, and is more emphasized than the female leader.

Tang Huan nodded, feeling a little pain in his heart.

It's only been a few minutes, and Qinglong's one-month task reward bonus and benefits have already been put in.

After a brief understanding of the Liang family, Tang Huan said again: "There are four young people in the capital. Which four are they?"

Miss Eight found it interesting.

Since he wants to understand this kind of well-known problem, it must be because it may be involved. Since it is possible to get involved, will there be no one around him to inquire? Why spend unjust money to come to the West Chamber?

While calculating the time tightly, and spending unjustly money at the same time, what an inexplicable guy.

"Liang Jia, Liang Jicheng. Wei family Wei Ziyu. Yao Dongting, Yao family. and Bai Buchen. Miss Eight said succinctly. "They are the so-called four young people in the capital. ”

"If you had to choose one to watch out for—"

Before Tang Huan's words fell, Miss No. 8 smiled and said, "If I were you, I would value each one." ”

Tang Huan nodded, and said, "What is the relationship between them?"

"Surface brothers. Miss Eight's words are still pithy. Use the simplest words to convey the deepest meaning. is worthy of being a storyteller in the West Wing Pavilion. This place is indeed profound. Any storyteller has an extremely strong eloquence. Satisfying.

Tang Huan asked some questions in a mess. Until he finally wanted to know about the gossip deeds of Sister Song's biological father, Song Peigong. Miss No. 8 smiled slightly, got up and said, "Mr. Tang, the time has come." ”

Well, to put it mildly.

The implication is, sorry, you've run out of money in your card.

I want to ask again, please pay first.

The West Wing Pavilion never bullies customers, and treats all door-to-door consultations equally. Similarly. Even if it's a big guy who comes to inquire. You also need to pay the fee first and then ask questions.

Tang Huan was hungry and looked back at Qinglong.

The latter pouted: "There is no money." ”

After that, she said with some disdain: "You spent the money in vain on the four young men in the capital." I can tell you. ”

"Then you didn't say it earlier?" Tang Huan took the case.

It hurts.

But fortunately, it was Qinglong's money spent...

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