George had no choice but to work hard to complete the task given to him by Ge Weiru, and this task was to find a stunning stunner, an absolutely obedient stunner. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ge Weiru, the woman George found before, was not very satisfied, which made the hair on the top of George's head thinner and thinner, and he was already bald.

Ge Weiru, who was sitting in the car, remembered Zhao Yazhi's phone again, she was very afraid, she was afraid, Ge Weiru was afraid of only one person, that was Lin Jianqi, and he was afraid and loved, Ge Weiru knew that he had Lin Jianqi to give him today, if the other party abandoned her, then soon he would have nothing and return to the nightmare before.

Ge Weiru doesn't even want to return to Hong Kong now, she just wants to stay in Italy, because here she is above 10,000 people, a prominent queen wielding a leather whip in the castle, a group of people grovel to her, kneel and lick her uppers, and when she returns to Hong Kong, she must be cautious and observant, but she knows that Hong Kong is her roots, and without roots she is a duckweed, unable to withstand the rain and wind, so she has to grasp her roots, that is, Lin Jianqi's favor.

But this favor is not as good as in the past, she accidentally violated Lin Jianqi's bottom line, fortunately she is a first-time offender, and there is also the existence of her and Lin Jianqi's son Lin Xiaomen, so she has room for redemption.

Lin Jianqi took a fancy to Sophie Marceau in Paris, and Ge Weiru didn't care about what she did, even if she took tens of billions of lira from her, she didn't care, but Zhao Yazhi's phone Ge Weiru cared, did her husband change his taste and like Western women? Ge Weiru wondered if she could find an Italian woman who could attract Lin Jianqi to add points to her?

In fact, Ge Weiru has begun to implement this idea since he arrived in Italy, acquired several modeling companies, and recruited Italian beauties in the name of modeling companies, but after many screenings, Ge Weiru himself was not satisfied, not to mention Lin Jianqi, who is known for his picky vision?

Temperament, temperament, these Italian women with big breasts and fat buttocks can just scratch their heads, hold their breasts and twist their buttocks? Ge Weiru is simply disappointed in Italian women.

Lin Jianqi and Ge Weiru made an appointment to meet at the Milan Cathedral, and it was still early, Lin Jianqi walked on Monti Napoleon Street.

Lin Jianqi had just come out of the Milan Monti Napoleon Street Association, one of the senior members of this nascent association was also an ordinary member of the "Circle of Friends", Lin Jianqi was invited by him to put forward some constructive suggestions for the newly established Milan Monti Napoleon Street Association.

After that, Lin Jianqi was even more respected by the representatives of these property owners and luxury merchants, and warmly invited him to a private strip party in Milan, but Lin Jianqi rejected him on the pretext of having another date.

The Association of Rue de Monti Napoleon in Milan aims to safeguard the economic interests of the boutiques, property owners, merchants and occupants of Rue de Monti Napoleon. The purpose of the association is to encourage and develop publicity activities that are beneficial to businessmen and members of the association.

In order to achieve this goal, the Association's investigators propose the development of trade and the establishment of partnerships with local political, economic and cultural institutions, including the Milan Exhibition and museums such as the Milan Museum, the Royal Palace of Milan, the Braret Gallery and the Museum of the Twentieth Century.

The associations wanted to cement the Monti Napoleon Street area as the ultimate destination for unique luxury shopping, and Lin Jianqi's suggestion was that when they got a taste of the sweetness, they could use Ge Weiru's connections to intervene and make a fortune in opening a few of these boutiques.

Lin Jianqi walked along, this Monti Napoleon Street is the most prosperous street in Milan, every time he passes by the Italian girl beside him, Lin Jianqi occasionally looks back, but it is a polite smile of disappointment, although the breasts and fat buttocks, but the eyes are really rare, occasionally one is quite pretty, but a smile reveals a mouth full of yellow teeth to make him unappetizing.

Suddenly, a sexy buttocks hidden by a red floral dress met Lin Jianqi's eyes, which made his heart hot, and he fixed his eyes to see that the Italian girl with curly hair and shawl was lying outside the glass cabinet of a fashion store and staring intently.

"The clothes are so beautiful, but they're really expensive! a dress is a hundred thousand lira!" Monica whispered to herself.

Monica suddenly felt that someone was peeping at her, this kind of gaze she often encountered, but Monica is not a fake color, she has seen too much of this kind of pervert, usually she does not have a good face, but Monica turned her head angrily, only to find that there was a black-haired celebrity gentleman in front of her.

Why is Lin Jianqi a celebrity gentleman? Lin Jianqi was dressed in a well-fashioned European suit, so that Monica, who likes clothes very much and has a lot of experience with them, knows that this suit must be worth a lot of money, because the buttons of the other party's suit are inlaid with gold and diamonds.

"Hello, beautiful young lady, my name is Johnny, this is my business card, your charm makes me fall in love at first sight, can we get to know each other?" Lin Jianqi took out a business card and handed it over.

There are many people who make business cards made of gold, but business cards inlaid with rubies on business cards are rare in the world, but Lin Jianqi is one, although the "pigeon blood red" gem is not big, but Monica still looks at the heart of a jump.

Looking at the other party's figure again, he was slowly followed by a very long Lamborghini limousine, which represented the extraordinary background of the handsome man in front of him.

"Hello, I'm Monica Bellucci, you can call me Monica!" Monica smiled as calmly as she could, shaking hands with him, but did not take the other party's business card, because it was too expensive for her to accept rashly.

Monica Bellucci was born in 1964 and grew up in a small Italian village called Citta Di Castello, where her father ran a trucking company. At the age of 18, Monica entered the University of Perugia with plans to study law.

With her father's company not running well, Monica's family became increasingly opposed to her learning too much, and recently cut off her financial resources, and in order to raise money for her tuition, Monica began to model in her spare time.

But the income from working as a cover model in school is not stable, and the cost of her tuition, food and clothing seems to be a little insignificant, so after being introduced by a friend, Monica plans to try it at a modeling agency in Milan.

"Like the skirt inside?" Lin Jianqi took back his business card without a trace, stepped forward and stood beside Monica, and looked inside the glass cabinet, a model dummy was posing and wearing a maroon dress and a pair of crystal high heels.

"I love dresses, they can be sexy and beautiful to wear!" Monica also looked through the glass window into the cupboard.

"Monica, why don't you try it?" Lin Jianqi turned his head and said with a smile.

"I don't have that much money. Monica confessed.

"You don't need money to try, so why not try it, maybe it's suitable for you, but maybe it doesn't deserve your charm!" Lin Jianqi suggested by rubbing his eyebrows slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'll try it!" Monica's eyes lit up and she smiled.

The two pushed the door and walked into the fashion store, and the middle-aged female boss in the store hurriedly greeted her, she had already seen the two people outside the store before, and Lin Jianqi's clothes and the extended luxury car behind her made it difficult for her to slacken.

"Bring those clothes, we're going to try them!" Lin Jianqi pointed to the window.

"Okay, this gentleman and young lady, please wait a moment!" the landlady smiled kindly, and hurriedly went to the glass closet to get a few fashions herself.

"I'll wait for you outside, go and try to change it!" Lin Jianqi naturally patted Monica's waist and said.

"Okay!" Monica smiled, not minding the closeness of the other party.

The corners of Lin Jianqi's mouth raised slightly as he watched Monica go to the fitting room with her skirt in her arms, he had already recognized who the other party was, Monica Bellucci, who had been named one of the top 10 world's richest coveted beauties.

The 22-year-old Monica is still a little young, but she is already sexy and sultry, especially the curves when she cocks her hips, which is unforgettable and difficult to extricate herself.

After not much effort, Monica changed her clothes and came out, turned around in front of Lin Jianqi, posed, and asked with a smile: "How is it, is it good-looking?"

"It's okay, but it's not enough to match your natural beauty!" Lin Jianqi shook his head slightly.

"Really, I'll try the other two!" Although the other party denied the dress, but praised her charm, Monica smiled and took the other two dresses and walked to the fitting room.

"Go ahead, there is no bathroom in this store, I'll go out for a while and come back soon!" Lin Jianqi said with a smile, and Monica waved her hand casually without replying.

After Monica came out, Lin Jianqi still didn't come back, and compared it to the floor-to-ceiling mirror disapprenorantly, feeling that this dress seemed to be better, try another one, maybe the black and white color would better match his skin tone.

Monica went back to the fitting room, changed her skirt and turned around casually, with a click, Monica's face changed, she touched behind her, and when she looked back, she found that there was a nail on the wall of the fitting room, and she turned around and scratched the skirt just now.

Monica hurriedly took off her dress at a loss, looked through it, and there was a foot-long opening, Monica's face turned pale, she had seen the price of this dress before, and it was several times more expensive than the maroon skirt, what should I do?

Monica changed her clothes, walked out with a pale face, and looked around, hoping that the handsome gentleman whose name was Johnny who was with her just now could kindly help her out, but disappointed, the other party who said that he went to the bathroom still did not come back.

Monica thought about running away, but when she saw the police passing by the shop on the street outside the glass window, she thought about it and put it away, she didn't want to go to jail.

"Isn't this one suitable?There are other new handmade fashions in the store, guaranteed to be the latest styles, I'll get it for you, I'll put this one back for me!" The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled and took the black and white dress and wanted to hang it in the closet, Monica just wanted to open her mouth to stop it, and the middle-aged female shopkeeper suddenly turned around with an ugly face.

"Miss, this dress is torn!" said the shopkeeper politely with a stiff face.

"I ...... It's still intact!" Monica quibbled.

"You have to pay for this dress, or I'll call the police to take you away!" the middle-aged shopkeeper looked at Monica with a cold face.

"I ...... Can I wait for my friend?" Monica said with a pale face.

"That gentleman has already left in the car, you just met by chance outside the store, right? I have already seen it, are you sent by the store next door to make trouble?" said the middle-aged female shopkeeper in a bad tone. (To be continued.) )