Chapter 55: The Great Ranking of Single Sisters

Obviously, Juliette Garcia is here for Wang Xiaomu. In her opinion, if Wang Xiaomu wants to mix well in New York, he must expand his social circle. Although the Hilton sisters have a general reputation, they are still relatively tall courtesans. Further up, those who are active in New York, such as Anna Anisimova, whose father is worth more than $1.8 billion, Garcia is not very familiar with it.

Seeing the young owner coming, Jiang Shenlan, who had a few drinks less, stood up first to greet him. No way, this hotel is someone else's. In fact, he is a high-level worker.

Paris Hilton, who is known as the face of the word "deviant", is actually not very interested in a team manager. Although her waistband is relatively loose, most of her past love history has been young and handsome men from luxury families, industrial giants or entertainment superstars. She is definitely not interested in a senior wage earner like this who is the head coach of Shenma.

The reason why Paris Hilton came here was to see these muscular men full of manliness, to see if there were any beautiful men who were really outstanding in kung fu and had a convincing image and temperament. In addition, Garcia is considered an aunt-level beauty, and her worth of tens of millions of dollars is too high, so she has no choice but to come out obediently. I don't know what happened to this dead coach, so he asked the old lady to come out to accompany the wine.

Although everyone present had their own ghosts, the two beauties were obviously thundered as soon as they entered the door.

The gang of people in the house have entered the peacock state of drinking, either jumping up and down to pull others from talking about the destruction of the universe when they were children, or entering the state of dead pigs, several horizontal and vertical, crooked and then to the ground, the most bizarre thing is that they are still smiling, if the mainlanders see it, they must exclaim "half a step with a smile"!

"Jenny, open a room for everyone, and if you drink too much and can't go back, you can live here." Wang Xiaomu stood up to greet Garcia and the two, and instructed Gao Yuanyuan beside him.

Paris Hilton, the owner of this hotel, looks like a pig in front of him. As soon as she entered the door, she found that the standard of this banquet was too high, according to the standard of this order, plus a specific Chinese liquor, it would cost almost 10,000 US dollars per person, and he would open a room here per person? Is it necessary? Moreover, there were many countrymen in ordinary clothes and ridiculous manners who attended the banquet. Could it be that this guy is a second-generation rich man who really has nothing to do?

Wang Xiaomu, who shook hands with Paris Hilton with a smile and knew him, obviously had no concept of money, the guests drank too much, so they should stay overnight, and he didn't count how much money he pressed in the casino, at least a dozen or so $10,000 in chips still existed. Even if it is taken from the people, use it for the people!

"Wang Xiaomu! Head coach of the New York Knicks! Garcia's tone was very respectful when he introduced Wang Xiaomu.

"Paris Hilton, the owner of this hotel where you din!" Garcia smiled and gave Paris a notch up, apparently Paris Hilton was just a successor.

"I've heard of the name for a long time, Mr. Wang." Paris Hilton pretended to be polite, how did she know who the head coach of the Knicks was, that is, she still had a little hearing of Anthony? Oh, how does that snoring guy lying on the table look like Anthony in a pictorial?

“metoo,metoo。” In the face of uninvited beauties, Wang Xiaomu didn't know what to say.

"I heard that Mr. Wang is here, let's toast it." Garcia continued to try to get involved in the relationship, at least to leave a phone number or something like an MSN number.

"Miss Garcia has a heart, Emily, help the two ladies clear a seat." Wang Xiaomu instructed Emily.

Emily Lisso, who heard the order, motioned to the attendants on the side and carried the two leading Knicks stars upstairs.

"Emily, sit on my sister's side." Paris Hilton is actually the same generation as Emily, and the difference between the two is about 10 years.

"No, no, Sister Paris, you eat first, I'll go around the table next to me, and my mother is here with you." If you need to greet me again? Emily was polite and polite on the surface, but in fact, she also knew that she was making a long face for Wang Xiaomu at this time, although she was unwilling to let Wang Xiaomu get in touch with the courtesans of the Hilton family.

Paris Hilton was as surprised as if she had seen a monster when she saw Emily. Emily is not listed in the top ten unmarried heiresses in the world for the time being because she is young, not because her family is not enough. And I heard that she is now the only direct heir in the entire family, so she is even richer than the top three Jogina Bluberg, Amanda Hilst, and Anna Anisimova. Because no matter how good other girls are, it's only part of inheriting their daddy.

"Hehe, just let Emily do her best if it's okay." Garcia quietly helped Wang Xiaomu.

"Oh, haven't you asked where Mr. Wang Xiaomu is from?" Paris Hilton is just a corrupt woman, not a fool woman, naturally her brain turned a corner in an instant, it seems that this fluent Chinese is definitely the son or illegitimate child of a big man, and his status is very high, enough to make the New York real estate community look up.

Oh my God, that's almost the answer. Paris Hilton is even a little numb, breathing faster, she has never been a crown prince in her life, although she is Chinese, but it is also worth a try.

Wang Xiaomu obviously didn't know that he had fallen into the eyes of the other party, and after dealing with a few words casually, his focus turned to Garcia.

"The feng shui of the house you talked about last time, I have some ideas." Wang Xiaomu can't stand the Garcia family's beauty plus carrot offensive, he belongs to a typical master who eats soft and not hard, and the more soft rice is eaten, the harder it becomes, plus in the past few days, little Emily is always running around in transparent pajamas when she is at home, and she almost got loaded several times and missed the gun! Obediently, if this demon doesn't accept it, send it away quickly, and if you look at it more, you will be one step closer to the sin.

Paris Hilton didn't quite understand Wang Xiaomu's transfer of the topic, and she was originally unhappy, but she saw Garcia beside her as if he had been shocked by an electric current, and the whole person instantly straightened, just like the performance after the tide ~ blowing. Immediately pricked up his ears and listened seriously and openly.

"There are many things to pay attention to in Chinese feng shui, which is simply the arrangement of 4 directions, the so-called Xuanwu handle, the vermilion bird dance, the green dragon meandering, and the white tiger taming. Your building was originally laid out according to this idea, but after so many years of feng shui has been deflected, go back and pour a copper pixiu, three or five tons on the line, and then build a gluttony, this is placed in the back door a little bigger, preferably more than five tons. There are these two statues, I'll help you point it, go back and get a jade, and then get a seal, basically it's all over. Wang Xiaomu pondered his current mana, although the refining weapon was still a little naïve, but with the rune treasure conditioning feng shui he refined, it was definitely a laser missile to fight mosquitoes.

Paris Hilton was completely confused, where did she know this bunch of professional terms, which seemed to be mixed with Chinese pronunciation, and did not expect that this Chinese head coach was not only a liar, but also a super liar. Don't talk about the second generation of officials like this, maybe it's some kind of cult~ cult organization, by the way, isn't there a Dafa cult in China, is this guy the leader.

"Aunt Garcia, I'm a little sick. Can you go out with me? Paris Hilton gave Jiang Shenlan a hard look and motioned for her to cooperate with her.

"Oh, oh, by the way, I need to stay and take care of the banquet, Miss Garcia, if it's convenient for you, why don't you accompany Paris to the infirmary." Jiang Shenlan had no choice but to carry out the instructions of her future boss.

Everyone pretended to be on this, but Garcia couldn't do it if he didn't agree, so he had to leave Wang Xiaomu with an apologetic look, originally wanting to support Wang Xiaomu on the field, but he didn't want the two of them to look at each other wrongly.

Wang Xiaomu really has no interest in Paris Hilton, and the two beauties around him have not yet been pocketed, so how can he have the heart to ponder the dishes in the pot.

In the end, Wang Xiaomu's banquet ended successfully, and in the official language, the meeting was warm and friendly, and achieved a complete and long-term result. In the words of **silk, the banquet is well-made, and the hardware is ~ awesome.

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Fortunately, the team responsible for the Knicks' team public relations did not drink to death, and they did a good job of quelling the Knicks' hangover banquet turmoil, and announced that it was an intra-team study to learn from Coach Wang Xiaomu's xx speech.

The result of the hangover is that the generals who trained the next day are like mad dogs with chicken blood, and they all feel that they are infinitely strong and light as swallows, which is obviously a reaction after full rest.

"Hey, Jeremy, how's it going? A group of horses?" Carmelo Anthony challenged Jeremy Lin a little provocatively, and of course this is also a way to liven up the atmosphere in the team, otherwise everyone will be lifeless and sullen, where will there be tacit understanding and combat effectiveness.

Jeremy Lin has been in hot form lately, and he is naturally confident in his hand, "No problem, but why don't you have to be a servant, Stoudemire?" ”

Xiao Si hurriedly waved his hand, a big forward played horse with two small men, unless he drank too much, and he hadn't played before, Anthony was the bug of the Knicks, and he was bound to lose if he played with him......

"Chandler?" Anthony also began to ask.

The boxing king is not stupid, he quickly shook his head, he is not as flexible as Xiao Si.

"Davis dude?" Jeremy Lin invited.

Everyone looks to Davis, after all, he is the closest candidate to the position and strength of the two on the team.

"Colored, no?" Davis asked, turning the ball in his hand.

"3000, oh, not 5000 a round." Anthony is quite confident, but this price is no longer for Jeremy Lin, it is just to scare Davis.

"Don't play!" Davis doesn't have a lot of old Ben and doesn't want young calves here.

"You don't play either, or Coach Wang, come here!" Anthony actually began to challenge Wang Xiaomu.

"yes, why don't you try it?" Jeremy Lin even smiled tacitly.