At two o'clock in the evening, the lights were still on in the private rooms on the third floor of the palatial 'Prince Hotel'.

There are two people sitting in the private room, one of whom is the woman with heavy makeup, sitting in the chair by the door, she is wearing a bright red, tight-fitting hip skirt with a pink camisole.

A pair of black high heels, thirty centimeters tall.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, he gently put it into his red lips as bright as dragon fruit, and took a puff gently,......

There was also a man on the side, this man, wearing a gray plaid suit.

The suit was open, revealing the general's belly. It's like Maitreya Buddha. I'm dozing off with my head down.

To say that this man is in 'S City', but he is such a person who calls for wind and rain.

Whether you have money or not, or you have a prominent position, you have to deal with this person.

Because of what? Because he is a licensed Taoist priest, he is known as a 'Halal Taoist'.

The 'Halal Taoist' claims to be the 'Maoshan faction', Longhutang, the thirty-ninth generation.

But whether it is or not, no one has verified. Everybody says so, and everybody says so. Whenever there is a need to look at feng shui and ask the gods for divination, they will look for him.

He is also a well-known person in the industry.

And at this time, the woman wearing a camisole is self-evident, it is Bai Xiaochuan's senior sister 'Zhang Xiaoli'.

'Zhang Xiaoli' is an opportunist and never misses any opportunity to make money.

When she was in college, she earned two apartments by selling condoms. When I came out of college, I probably felt tired, so I found Bai Xiaochuan as a pick-up man.

But the world is unpredictable, and at a party, she met the 'Halal Taoist'.

The two chatted very closely. 'Halal' said that she lacked fire in the five elements. The current boyfriend is not suitable for her, so 'Zhang Xiaoli' went to the bed of the 'Halal Taoist'.

Naturally, this pot-bellied 'halal Taoist' also had some blood and made a beauty card for 'Zhang Xiaoli'.

'Zhang Xiaoli' has been following this Taoist priest for almost three months, and she has obtained such a little thing, and the rest is to eat and drink.

At this time, 'Zhang Xiaoli' also felt very aggrieved, for three months, if she went out to do it, even if it was 500 a night, she would earn hundreds of thousands. And the result? followed such a dead fat man, and got a beauty card with a balance of 20,000 yuan.

She was thinking that she couldn't accompany this dead fat man anyway. The fat one is like a pig, and even doing that kind of thing, he is tired and shuttering, like a cow.

So 'Zhang Xiaoli' has less and less feelings for this man. It's just that the money hasn't arrived yet, and she can't leave yet.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! .......”

There was a knock on the door. 'Zhang Xiaoli' slapped the table, and the 'halal Taoist' came to his senses.

"Huh? Is it coming? "The 'Halal Taoist' was awakened, but as if he had not fully awakened and did not understand what was happening.

At this time, 'Zhang Xiaoli' pointed out the door, and he was done. Wait for 'Zhang Xiaoli' to open the door.

'Zhang Xiaoli' poked the cigarette in the ashtray and crushed it, and then opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a middle-aged man in a brown suit, with a slightly fat figure. Combed the split hair, but when I saw 'Zhang Xiaoli', he smiled and said, "Hello! Is the halal master there? ......”

"Come in!"

'Zhang Xiaoli' moved her body away, but the man in the brown suit had his eyes turned back and forth twice in front of 'Zhang Xiaoli's chest.

'Zhang Xiaoli' responded with a smile, this is her charm, otherwise she would not have earned two houses during college! ......