Chapter 112: Beauty
"I'll send you back!" At this moment, it is already 12 o'clock in the evening, Myeongdong is still lively, it doesn't look like it's at night, the tourists who come to travel are still picking and choosing with great interest, but Lin Yun'er is already a little tired of playing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Okay!" Looking at the time, Lin Yun'er responded a little unwillingly, she hadn't been so happy for a long time, although she had a lot of fun today, she still seemed to be a little unwilling.
"I'll take you to play tomorrow!" After getting Zhang Yeye's promise, Lin Yun'er withdrew her reluctant gaze, pulled Zhang Yeye's arm and said in a coquettish voice: "Oba! You promised! Nodding definitely, the two of them walked towards the barbecue bar like a couple, and the car was still parked there!
Driving Lin Yun'er downstairs, the roar of the Ferrari had already attracted the attention of a young man, and several members of the team opened the windows to look downstairs. "They're all watching, let's go!"
Looking up at the smiling sisters above, Lin Yun'er plucked up the courage to kiss Zhang Yeye's face, and then ran quickly upstairs like a flustered kitten.
Gently stroking the place where he had been kissed just now, Zhang Yeye shook his head happily and helplessly, ignored the commotion upstairs, and drove in the direction of the hotel.
After taking the room card at the front desk, Zhang Yeye returned to the room, but he didn't know that the service staff at the front desk was reporting his every move to someone. "Hello, Mr. Zhang has just returned." There is no honorific title, just a sentence of "you are still" that makes it impossible to guess.
"Yes, alone." "Yes, yes, understood, bye." The call ended quickly, and nothing substantive was said except that Zhang Yeye was alone and returned to the hotel.
20 minutes later, two women appeared at the Shilla Hotel one after the other, with a difference of only 2 minutes, tightly wrapped and unable to see their appearances, but it can be seen from their beautiful bodies and skin quality that both of them are very young.
And they all got the same thing at the service staff who reported the news, and that was the room card for Ye Ye's room. "Drip." Zhang Yeye, who had just finished washing, heard the sound of swiping the electronic door lock, and when he was wondering, he saw a woman wearing a small black dress with her face covered walking in.
"Miss, you're in the wrong place." Although he wondered how the other party's room card could open his door, Zhang Yeye still reminded the other party that he had made a mistake.
"Are you Mr. Zhang Yeye?" The other man asked with a bow to him. Zhang Yeye's three words sounded extremely awkward, and it could be seen that the other party did not understand Chinese, and these three words may have just been learned.
"Yes, you are?" Jang Yeye is very sure that she didn't know any women in Korea except when she was young, how could she know her name. "Hello, Mr. Lee Jae-yong sent me." When he said this, the other party had already taken off the scarf and sunglasses on his face, and the iconic beauty mole on his nose made Zhang Yeye recognize it at a glance.
"Han Jiaren?" Although he was very sure of this face, Zhang Yeye was a little incredulous at the moment. "Drip." Before the two could continue to communicate, another sound of the door opening sounded.
"Hello." The same woman with her face covered walked in, and without looking at it, she bowed 90 degrees in the direction of Zhang Yeye, and said without raising her head: "Hello, I am Concubine Sun Dan, and it was Mr. Lee Jae-yong who asked me to serve you." ”
Seeing that Zhang Yeye had not responded, Concubine Sun Danfei was a little curious, and after raising her head cautiously, she found Han Jiaren standing next to her. "Before... Predecessor. Concubine Sun Dan, who was shocked, stammered, and immediately bent down again to salute, the Han Jiaren in front of her was simply a high queen for her, a newcomer who was not yet famous.
There is a very unique phenomenon in the Korean entertainment industry, that is, actors are always one level higher than singers, although this phenomenon has changed a little now, but it still exists.
Facing this kind of senior who is in full swing in the entertainment industry, it makes her even more nervous than the conditions she promised Lee Jae-yong before. In terms of South Korea's hierarchical predecessor system, this seemingly elegant and weak beauty can definitely decide her "life and death" with one word.
"Don't bother, we're the same now." Han Jiaren said it easily, but there was a little sadness in her tone, which made Concubine Sun Dan also empathize. Both of them have different reasons and have to accept such an arrangement, and this feeling of sympathy makes the two involuntarily close.
"Can someone explain first?" Zhang Yeye is still a little confused, what the hell is this. What to serve? Yourself? Concubine Sun Dan forgot it, but he remembered that Han Jiaren only got married this year, how could he still do such a thing.
Although he has always known that the Korean entertainment industry is very chaotic, he never expected this to happen. "We were sent by Lee Jae-yong to serve you." Han Jiaren's expression was a little resigned, as if she was overwhelmed by an irresistible fate.
And Concubine Sun Dan was also infected by the other party, and slowly became relieved. "Anyway, there will always be such a day, at least the first time is not so disappointing!" Looking at Zhang Yeye's naked upper body, Concubine Sun Dan comforted herself in her heart.
Zhang Yeye felt that he couldn't communicate with these two people, so he took out his mobile phone from the living room to find Li Zaeyong's phone and dialed it. "Hey, Ye." Lee Jae-yong's voice was a bit noisy, as if he was in a bar or something.
"Brother Rong, what's going on with those two women?" Lee Jae-yong naturally knew what he was referring to. "Don't worry, they are all clean, and quietly tell you that Han Jiaren's husband is an incompetent, enjoy it! Ha ha! ”
"Dudu..." The phone hung up like this, but Zhang Yeye still didn't know anything except to confirm that the two were arranged by him. Come and sit! Zhang Yeye, who had a headache, decided to change his clothes first, and he was always stared at by two "strange" women on his chest and abdomen, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.
After returning to the room and changing into a T-shirt and shorts, Zhang Yeye reappeared in the living room, and the two of them were still sitting on the sofa motionless as he did when he left, and their posture did not even change.
"Tell me what you are doing?" Zhang Yeye pointed at Han Jiaren and asked. "Sir, I'm here to serve you, you don't need to know that!" Who knew that this weak-looking woman spoke very impulsively, and Zhang Yeye, who was on top, felt that her breathing was a little unsmooth.
"Then you can go." As soon as she heard Zhang Yeye's eviction order, she had always been very calm, and she panicked. "I said." Han Jiaren's face was sad, and her aggrieved voice was distressing.