readx;? Mayor Jun would never have imagined that there would be no one to accompany him to eat a meal arranged by Little Paris in the East! Looking at the table full of sumptuous dishes and the most luxurious wine, only Ma Biao stood aside in a panic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The doors of the lounge rooms in the two corners were closed and empty! The luxurious stereo played the most popular music, the bartender at the bar was smiling, and several slim waiters stood respectfully to the side, and no ordinary person could enter this private room. No matter who is the boss, the waiter has the same requirements and takes care of the top guests as much as possible.

Obviously, Jun Gongzi is such a distinguished guest, several women in Oriental Little Paris are very curious, who is such a noble person going to banquet? Time has passed an hour, enough to enter the large private room of twenty people, there are still only Mayor Jun and his secretary, Jun Cheng has never waited for anyone, let alone subordinates, even high-ranking officials are often not taken into his eyes.

But today Jun Cheng has been waiting, he swore in his heart, no matter who comes, as long as he comes, he will be his friend for life! Time passed little by little, the dishes on the table were already cold, and the manager of the private room Nana walked up to Mayor Jun and asked softly: "Mayor Jun, are you serving?"

"Up!"

Jun Gongzi's voice was cold and empty, as if he had no soul, and his eyes were like voices, losing the light of pride. Jun Gongzi felt that he was a failure, although he had not been in Jiangbin City for a long time, he also had some favors to some people. Why don't they have gratitude?

It seems that it cannot be said that Mayor Jun has not made contributions in office, and within a few months, vigorously promoting the construction of the automobile industrial park and the second light market, and pulling out the nail household of the Northeast Asia Real Estate Development Company, is just one of the small things.

"Ma Biao, drink with me!"

Secretary Ma is very aware of the background of the Jun family, although the future of the prince of Jun has come to an end, but Ma Biao does not think that escaping from Mayor Jun is a smart choice: "Mayor, you have to take care of your health, Jiangbin City will not be your wheat city!"

"Hahaha!" Jun Cheng laughed wildly, draining a glass of wine in one gulp, "Cough cough cough!" The violent cough almost suffocated Jun Gongzi! Ma Biao glanced at the private room manager, and the woman hurriedly stepped forward, danced her tender fists, and gently slapped Mayor Jun's back.

Glancing back at the woman, Mayor Jun let the woman help him wipe the filth from the corner of his mouth: "Are you a Japanese woman?"

"Yes sir!" the private room manager bowed deeply, and the middle of the low-cut V-neck kimono revealed a thrilling white under the light, "This private room is named Tokyo Bay, and all the service staff are from Japan, so please take care of it!"

Only then did Jun Gongzi notice that every woman in the room was dressed in Japanese style, and although the private room was luxurious enough, it did not match the identity of Mayor Jun. In the Wu Long era, the top floor of the Oriental Little Paris was open to Mayor Jun, and where to enjoy the treatment of an emperor was what the prince wanted.

I have to say that Japanese women have an indescribable meekness, which makes any man feel a sense of pride in being a male: "What is your name? How old are you? How long have you been in China? Kanto dialect is good, I didn't notice that you are Japanese just now." ”

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment, my name is Midaiko Koizumi. Koizumi Midaiko's voice is very gentle, it is simply soft to the bone, so that Jun Cheng, who has never been interested in women, is a little moved, "Twenty-six years old this year, graduated from Jiangbin University with a master's degree and officially immigrated to China, and has been living in Jiangbin City for eight years. ”

Interestingly, Mayor Jun enjoyed the gentle service of Midaiko Koizumi and enjoyed an exquisite dinner: "How did you think of settling in Huaxia?"

"My father is a war orphan," Midaiko Koizumi said with a sad face, "I returned to Tokyo in '72, and I didn't adapt to life there, and I returned to China to settle down in '88, and I came with my mother." ”

I see, I glanced back at a few waiters: "They're just like you?"

"No," there was a hint of pride in Koizumi's eyes, "They are waiters recruited from Japan, and they don't have long-term residency, so they can only work part-time." ”

I understand, I heard Wu Gongzi say before that the foreign short-term workers hired by Oriental Little Paris are actually concurrently engaged in special services. Jun Cheng felt a fire burning in his heart: "Are you different from them?"

"Huh?" Mayor Jun grasped the tender little hand, which made Midaiko Koizumi a little frightened, "I'm sorry sir, I'm different from them, I'm just the manager of the private room." Before, they could provide any service you wanted, but now they are not allowed above, please don't embarrass us. ”

Ma Biao was a little anxious, he had been with Jun Gongzi for so long, and for the first time he saw Mayor Jun lose his temper: "Mayor, do you want to go back early to rest? I have to get on the plane tomorrow!"

"When do you need you to teach me how to do it?" Jun Gongzi's eyes flashed, "You go out first, and we will meet at the airport tomorrow morning!"

Something is going to happen! Secretary Ma wanted to speak and stopped, Jun Gongzi was not something he could persuade, but if something happened to Mayor Jun, he would be guilty of a great crime! Standing outside the private room, Ma Biao was like an ant on a hot pot, constantly spinning around.

It's been an hour, and Mayor Jun hasn't come out yet, but a few waiters and the bartender at the bar have rushed out. The more Ma Biao thought about it, the more frightened he became, could it be that Mayor Feijun still wanted to indulge before leaving?

I was hesitating whether to rush in, and a team of police officers rushed over at the end of the corridor: "Where is the Tokyo Bay private room?"

"Here's, what's wrong?"

The officer's voice was fierce: "Who are you?"

"I'm Ma Biao, director of the municipal government office!" Secretary Ma was shocked, and took out the attitude of the first secretary of the city government, "What's the matter of panicking?"

Without waiting for the officer to answer, the panting lobby manager who followed the officer cried, "There's something going on inside!"

"What?"

Secretary Ma actually had a sense of relief, if he had been anxious outside, but at the moment he didn't have any panic. Some things are the most painful thing to wait, and it doesn't matter if they really happen.

For Jun Gongzi, what can he do in the little Paris of the East? Not to mention a little Japanese woman, even if she kills her Jun family, she can settle it, but she will be unlucky!

Ma Biao sighed secretly, the police officer and his companion glanced at each other, since they knew that it was a high-ranking official in the city, several police officers were quite respectful: "Director Ma, shall we go in?"

"Don't open the door yet!" Ma Biao knew very well that this door was going to enter anyway, and the ugly daughter-in-law would have to see her in-laws sooner or later, "Mayor Jun is inside, everyone shut up for me! You and I go in!"

The door of the private room is quite well sealed, and it is impossible to open it from the outside without the key of the little Paris of the East, let alone listen to the sound. As soon as the door was opened, everyone heard hoarse shouts from inside: "Help!