"Manager, help see if there is a suitable outfit for my sister. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Song Baojun browsed in front of a row of clothing display racks, reaching out from time to time to try the texture of the clothes.

The manager looked up vigorously at Ling Anqi's height and size, looked embarrassed, and asked, "Mr. Do you want formal or casual clothes?"

"No matter what style or model, try it out as long as it suits. ”

The manager hesitated, leaned into Song Baojun's ear and whispered: "No, women's clothing, I think this lady is heroic, I'm afraid she can better control the neutral style of men's clothing." ”

"Okay, let's try it first. ”

Under the explanation of the manager, a clerk quickly took out six extra-large XXXXL down jackets, which were divided into two types: thin and thick, with black, red, yellow, green, slim and loose.

"Go, try one by one. Song Baojun instructed Ling Anqi.

Ling Anqi became more and more worried, and when she saw that there were outsiders present, she couldn't excuse herself, so she took her clothes and went into the fitting room.

Song Baojun asked the manager to find suits, jackets, woolen sweaters, pants, and shoes, and there were suitable ones anyway.

Ling Anqi squirmed open the door of the fitting room and asked softly, "Sir, am I going through like this?"

Song Baojun looked back and saw that she was wearing new clothes, and she had a radiant temperament, and said, "Of course, it's good-looking." ”

After the claim, he smiled: "This lady is very beautiful and outstanding, she is completely supermodel, and she is so beautiful that she is bubbling." ”

"Really?" Ling Anqi's joyful gaze fell on Song Baojun.

Song Baojun picked up a Chinese Air Force jacket and handed it over: "Let's try this one again." ”

"Also, do you want to try?" Ling Anqi saw four clerks standing in front of him, each holding several sets of clothes, like a eunuch changing clothes for a queen, obviously frightened.

Song Baojun looked at his watch: "It's still early, don't rush to try it slowly, in short, we'll go to dinner after trying on these costumes in the afternoon." Oh, and these jeans, try it out. ”

Ling Anqi had no choice but to stuff the question back into her stomach and go into the fitting room again.

After tossing around, I tried a few more coats, and the neutral military green bomber jacket was the best-looking, especially the air force badge embroidered on the left arm and a row of small words "Wherever the Chinese Air Force goes, it is China's airspace", which is so handsome that it explodes on Ling Anqi.

With a pair of tight jeans and military boots, the ten-headed figure and super long legs are revealed, which is called a heroic and difficult to take off your eyes.

Song Baojun pointed to the down jackets and jackets, shoes, and seven or eight pairs of pants that he had tried before: "Wrap them all up." ”

"Okay. The manager hastened to agree.

Ling Anqi looked at the dressing mirror for a long time, couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was herself, and asked hesitantly: "Sir, will it be too fashionable for me to wear it like this?"

Song Baojun saw that her buttocks were wrapped in jeans, forming a round arc, and he couldn't control his itchy hands, so he stepped forward and pinched it, and said with a smile: "Not bad." ”

"Oops!" Ling Anqi was attacked by a sudden strange hand, turned around sharply, and the giant ball on his chest slapped Song Baojun's face fiercely.

Song Baojun fell into the corner of the wall in the distance as if he had been hit by a train, and knocked over a train of hangers.

"Sir, sir!" Ling Anqi hurriedly ran over to help him up.

"**Blow, it's terrible. Song Baojun had only one thought in his heart, stood up groggily, and thought: "If you can reduce the force by 80%, it must feel very good." ”

The manager and a few clerks couldn't help laughing.

Ling Anqi blushed and said, "Sir, you should say it in advance the next time you want to touch me, otherwise I will be prone to accidents as soon as I am frightened." ”

"This ...... Okay......" Song Baojun could say anything, so he had to smile bitterly and shake his head.

The clerk packed a total of more than 20 pieces of clothing and shoes, helped put them into the car, and piled up the back seat to the brim, spending almost 100,000 yuan.

The third stop was to go to the Gucci store to buy four bags with different styles, namely a large pink cowhide tote, a red crossbody shell bag, a crocodile leather clutch bag, and a classic GG chain print envelope bag.

The fourth stop is to buy jewelry at the jewelry store, including diamond-encrusted bow hairpins, crystal rose hairpins, gold heart-shaped earrings, double-sided pearl stud earrings, platinum angel earrings, and platinum swan necklaces.

The fifth stop was to go to the watch store and buy a women's watch, a Cartier blue balloon diamond watch.

The sixth stop went to the cosmetics store, this time Song Baojun looked at the dazzling bottles and cans on the glass counter, and was really dumbfounded, no matter what the shopping guide recommended, he would buy anything.

The seventh station went to do the hair, and it took more than two hours to barely do it in Song Baojun's impatient voice.

Walking out of the door, Ling Anqi felt many different eyes, and could even read different information from these eyes. In the past, no matter where she went, others looked at her as nothing more than "Oh mom, this girl is so tall and strong." "Edishen, the national basketball team, right?"

Now, in addition to the above information, there is an additional sense of amazement.

The so-called Buddha relies on gold, people rely on clothes, and women need to dress up more. An ordinary girl with five points will have a seven-point effect if she picks up. Like Ling Anqi, her foundation is good, but she is getting more and more unbelievable when she dresses up, a proper queen fan, looking forward to her life, and her demeanor is myriad.

The only fly in the ointment is that Ling Anqi's long-term inferiority complex, habitually hunched over her chest, and she seems a little cringe, which will not be changed for a while.

Sitting in the car, Ling Anqi looked at the various luxury goods piled up in the back seat, and then looked at Song Baojun, who was driving the car with a focused expression, and stopped talking several times.

Song Baojun didn't look back, and suddenly asked, "What do you want to say?"

Ling Anqi was startled, and after a while, she said cautiously, "Sir, do you want to support me?"

"yes, how's that? Don't you want to?"

Ling Anqi's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, buried her head deep in her chest, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Song Baojun drove the car to the Golden Camellia Hotel and stopped, threw the key to the parking boy, and reported the name of Du Yinlang to the lobby manager, saying that he wanted to eat in the restaurant on the second floor.

The cousin's name is really good, the beautiful lobby manager led them into the restaurant on the second floor, and not long after, the general manager of the hotel appeared in front of the two of them respectfully.

"May I ask if it's Song Sanshao?" asked the general manager with a half-hunched body.

In addition to the luxurious decoration of five-star hotels, the most important thing is service. As long as guests come once, the hotel will set up a special file to provide customers with services that match their preferences and personality characteristics, so as to ensure that they feel at home and achieve the highest enjoyment.

Song Baojun has only been here twice, but the hotel has already heard from other sources that this is the cousin of Du Yinlang, the chairman of the Tea Port Committee, who is newly in charge of the security affairs of the Tea Port, and his identity is very important.

Several major shareholders of the hotel have decided to invest in the construction of a new hotel chain in the Xingang location, and it is the time to ask them.

Looking at his female companion sitting opposite, she looks beautiful and sweet, and her figure is hot and outstanding, isn't she a super model on the new bubble, right?

Seeing Song Baojun nodding slightly, the general manager didn't dare to slack off, and said with a smile: "Sanshao, let me introduce you to the characteristics of this restaurant, French cuisine has several chefs from the Clermont House in Paris and the Hippo Restaurant, and they are very good at seafood, foie gras and desserts." Italian cuisine has a celebrity chef from the Calandre restaurant, specializing in seafood and pastries. Japanese cuisine is the chef of the Edo Grand Hotel, Kudo Uji, and sashimi and sushi are his strengths. As for Chinese food, there are Cantonese, Sichuan, Shandong, Huaiyang, Zhejiang, Fujian, Hunan, Hui and court cuisines. ”

Song Baojun said: "I'm a little hungry, how about a set meal for each cuisine?"

The general manager wants to explain that a set meal can be eaten by a family of four, and you want one for everything, but there are only two people, how much can you eat?

"Then I wish you a pleasant meal. ”

Only then did Ling Anqi be in the mood to look at the surrounding scenery.

The restaurant of the five-star hotel is naturally luxurious.

The area is spacious and open, supported by six Roman columns, at least more than 400 square meters, but there are only 20 round tables to provide enough space for customers.

The six-metre-high ceiling is intricately patterned, and the crystal chandeliers are dazzling, full of rococo style and extravagance.

The marble floor is clean and bright, and pots of evergreen plants are placed every ten meters or so. In front of him, a blonde foreigner in a suit and leather shoes is holding a violin, and is playing "Beautiful Rosemarlene" for the guests at one of the tables, and the music is cheerful and lively.

Song Baojun's table is the best location in the restaurant, leaning against a huge glass curtain wall, and outside the window is a small rooftop specially set aside by the hotel, planted with a lot of precious flowers and plants for guests to enjoy when dining.

At this time, the sun had just set, and the golden afterglow, together with the traffic and street lamps outside the street, was faintly reflected on the window pane, which was very charming.

Here, Ling Anqi is like Cinderella who gets on a pumpkin cart after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and she doesn't know when she will change back to her original form, she can't help but sigh and say, "Sir, it's so beautiful here, it must be very expensive, right?"

She sat tremblingly, with her hands on her knees and did not dare to move much, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble in other places, looking like a timid little daughter-in-law.

Song Baojun didn't laugh, took out a box of river hookah for six yuan from his pocket, and the waiter who had been waiting for a long time next to him stepped forward with an arrow, and quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him.

"It's expensive, it's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's expensive, the key is the guest. ”

Song Baojun took a puff of cigarette and said very forcefully: "I don't want to distinguish between the rich and the poor, that's not very interesting." The important thing is the mentality and way of life, some people have a lot of money, and they are still happy to eat two pieces of barbecue on five skewers in the food stalls, and some people are obviously very poor, but they want to borrow money to pretend to be a large amount of money, and they are swollen and fat. ”

Ling Anqi nodded like garlic, feeling that what Mr. said was very reasonable.