"Huh? What does that mean? That rich second-generation scumbag is good? Am I going to cherish it? Park Shin Hye looked at the prompt on the mobile phone screen suspiciously, and felt that the second monk was confused. Just as he was about to call Krystal back, the mobile phone in the hand of "Jingle Bell" vibrated again, accompanied by a crisp ringtone.

"Yuli?" Park Shin Hye blinked her big, clear and moving eyes, and then picked up the phone.

"Nobue, I heard that a suitor confessed to you yesterday?" Kwon Yoo-ri didn't get into the topic slowly like Krystal, but asked directly about her doubts.

"yes, what's wrong? Yuli, what's wrong today? As soon as Krystal finished asking, you came to ask. Park Shin Hye was a little puzzled, could it be that the second generation of the rich man who pursued him was very capable? I was able to invite two people, Julie and Crystal, to be her lobbyists.

"Nothing! However, Xinhui, let me remind you first, this person is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the scum has reached a certain level. Be careful not to be swallowed to the point of dregs. With that, Kwon Yoo-ri also hung up the phone with a "click".

Park Shin Hye was a little confused, what were these two best friends doing? One said that the rich second generation was a good person to cherish by himself, and the other said that he was a scumbag who should be careful himself.

"Oh, no matter, no matter, let it be." Park Shin Hye scratched her long waterfall hair in annoyance, threw the phone in her hand to the side, turned on the TV, and watched the TV series.

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Tang Ming drove An Qing's Bentley Mulsanne and slowly came to the Barmanhattan nightclub in Itaewon. The women at the entrance of the nightclub can't help but shine in their eyes. Bentley Mulsanne, although the whole body is a stall in Dongdaemun, the watch is indeed an authentic Patek Philippe starry sky, and it is a Kaizi.

Tang Ming locked the car, put the key in his pocket, and walked to the nightclub with the lockbox.

"Oops." A woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks and a thick makeup on her face, her figure suddenly unstable, and she threw herself into Tang Ming's arms, and her coquettish eyes kept looking at Tang Ming's crotch.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tang Ming looked at the thick layer of heavy makeup on the face of the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in his heart, and suddenly pushed the woman away.

"Handsome guy, don't pretend, come to this nightclub, you're not here to find help and socialize, what else will it be? I'm also an experienced and well-lived person. What do you think? Look at your handsome part, how about giving you a discount and a discount. The woman's voice was charming and delicate, and she threw a wink at Tang Ming slightly, and the white tender breasts that were half-covered and half-covered under the low-cut suspender shirt shook gently up and down with the woman's movements, and the meaning of the bone horse fork insect wave came out of the body.

"Get out." Tang Ming was expressionless and said coldly.

"Handsome ......" The woman hasn't spoken yet? was interrupted by Tang Ming's colder "roll".

"Cut, pretend to be high." The woman glanced at Tang Ming with disdain, and walked to the other side with a bored expression.

Tang Ming then stepped into the main entrance of the Barmanhattan nightclub. Like all nightclubs, a deafening wave of rock and heavy metal hit Tang Ming's eardrums.

Tang Ming looked left and right, but An Qing hadn't come yet. Then, he began to look for the "Blueberry" agent that the sailor said was white and fat, and looked like a good old man.

In a corner booth, a figure slightly lowering his gray cap caught Tang Ming's attention.

The corners of Tang Ming's mouth were slightly hooked, and he slowly came to the man's side with the lockbox in his hand.

"Can I sit here?" Tang Ming still uses Korean.

"Of course, I didn't own this nightclub. It's your right to sit wherever you want, sir. The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said with a nonchalant expression.

Tang Ming saw his face clearly, white, really white, white Even the acne on his face became very obvious, slightly fattened body shape, he really didn't know how the man opposite could be an agent.

"It's not a loss to be an agent, and the dress-up ability is pretty good." Tang Ming muttered secretly in his heart. Then, he said in Mandarin: "Blueberries are not blue, and royal blue is not high." ”

The blueberry in front of him couldn't help but light up, and immediately replied: "Taeyeon is not soft, Taeyeon is not floating." ”

Tang Ming handed the lockbox to Blueberry's hand, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Tang Ming's life in the past few days was simply messed up by this broken thing in front of him, and everything was messed up. Nervousness and insecurity were like two brothers, hugging each other tightly, never leaving Tang Ming for a single step.

Now it's okay, your task is complete, and you don't have to worry about it anymore.

"Alright, it's time for me to go, thank you." Blueberry bowed slightly to Tang Ming respectfully, and walked out of the nightclub with the lockbox in his hand.

Tang Ming, who was sitting at the window, saw the back of Blueberries leaving through the transparent glass on the window. He is slightly bloated, but his steps are so firm, and he has a determination to look at death as if he were home.

"Peace be upon you Blueberries. I love you, my homeland. Tang Ming looked at the back of the blueberry, his eyes were a little distracted, a little dazed.

"Tang Ming, what are you doing sitting in this corner? When you come to the nightclubs in Itaewon, you need to go shopping more, see more beauties here, which one do you like? Just go up and ask the price. Do you still expect that you will sit in the corner and wait for the beautiful woman to come to you? An Qing reached out and patted Tang Ming's shoulder, and sat down on the seat opposite Tang Ming.

"You're really out, huh? How? Isn't your mom angry? Tang Ming looked at An Qing in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and asked with interest.

"No, I'm coming out in your name now. Brother, let me tell you, this time, I really planted it. It's hard for the gods to get me. An Qing's face drooped suddenly, and she looked listless.

"What? In the living room? Or the kitchen? Or the bathroom? Or the floor? Or was your mother caught running errands on the balcony. This shouldn't be a big deal, huh? It's not like you've been caught once or twice. Every time you don't come in a hurry. Tang Ming's eyebrows were slightly hooked with the corners of his eyes, and he comforted with a smile.

"It's not like that this time, it's more serious." An Qing said with a sad face.

"What? What's going on this time? ”

"And the twins, threesome on the balcony." An Qing said resentfully.

"Uh..." Tang Ming gave An Qing a thumbs up in front of him and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

At this time, a big man came to An Qing's side, and whispered a few words in An Qing's ear. Let his eyes flash in vain.

"I mean, interesting, Tang Ming, look over there." An Qing raised his eyebrows, and his eyes threw a look in the specific direction.

Tang Ming turned around slowly and looked in the direction of An Qing.

"What's going on with her?" Reflected in Tang Ming's eyes was a beautiful woman, sitting on the bar, constantly pouring wine into her mouth.

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PS. Thanks to Brother Xiang No. 1, Kim Tae-yeong's Guoda, and Yeonhan JKC for their tips. Continue to ask for all kinds, and the recommendation votes have fallen again. Cry. Good night everyone.