Beitai Little Taiwan Audio-Visual Media.

Beitai Primary Macau Technical School.

Beitai Junior Hong Kong Fight Association.

Plus the hot girls dance hall on Beitai Baozi Street.

The four major forces gathered in the nursing home of Beitai, and the wind and clouds were bound to be stormy.

This time I led the department to visit, whether it was to repay the debt and get out, or to take advantage of the situation, I am not sure.

After all the three major forces left, we walked into the mysterious little building.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a reception desk, and behind the stage is an old man in his 60s, which should be considered a young generation in a nursing home.

I asked Xiao Ou to say hello, and Xiao Ou shook his head and walked over: "Eh, old man, who of you here?"

The old man was looking down at the newspaper when he heard the question, and he glanced above his glasses and replied, "The dean here has the final say." ”

"Where is he? We're looking for him!"

The old man lowered his eyes: "He's not here." ”

"Isn't there yet?!"

The old man was impatient, "If you say no, you won't be there, get out quickly, or I'll call someone!"

Xiao Ou wanted to make trouble, so I hurriedly called him back.

Xiao Ou came out of the door and complained: "So many people came out just now, they must have just finished the reception, how could they not be there, it was clearly perfunctory to us!"

Dongfang Fuqin taught him: "It's all your bad attitude, how can you be so unkind when talking to the old man." ”

"You're welcome, you're not a hooligan!"

"We're here to let you play hooligans, is this a place to play hooligans?!"

I persuaded the two of them: "Don't argue, Dongfang, just go and ask again." ”

Dongfang Fuqin was a little reluctant: "I just got kicked out and went back, that's not waiting to touch the nail." ”

I smiled wisely: "Seeking talent and visiting the saint must be honest, have you ever heard an allusion, Liu Xuande did not ......enter the house in order to get Kong Mingsan to pass the door"

"Master, it's Dayu who doesn't enter the house three times, right?"

"Oh, the teacher is wrong, it's a three-way thatched building!"

Dongfang covered his face: "That's called Sangu Thatched House, thatched building means toilet! Master, I remember that the education level column on your entry profile is filled in with a graduate student in liberal arts, is it really fake?"

I glared at him: "Of course it's true, you people who gnaw textbooks still want to compare with me, do you see if this is a house or a building?

Dongfang Fuqin shook her head and walked in, and was called out by me as soon as she entered the door.

He was blindfolded: "Master, I haven't opened my mouth yet." ”

"Just mean it. I tidied up my clothes: "Anyway, the allusions have to be said three times to be successful, let's just slap the third time~"

Dongfang Fuqin was greatly admired: "Master, you are using literary allusions to learn probability, and those of us who gnaw textbooks will not be able to learn it in our lives." ”

When we arrived at the reception desk, the old man saw that we had a very bad attitude: "Are you going to make trouble? Believe it or not......

I slapped the table: "I'll pay you back!"

It's the New Year, and as soon as I say pay back, let alone a nursing home, I can enter the State Council!

The old man's attitude immediately changed: "Yo! I only walked three waves, and this is another wave, please ~ 301 on the third floor." ”

Listening to the meaning of his words, the three waves just now also came to repay the money, and it is worthy of the Beitai Nursing Home, from the dragon and tiger to the mouse, there is no one who can't be blamed.

Don't look at this small building, there is also a hall on the third floor, I let the entourage rest in the hall, and only brought Dongfang Fuqin by my side.

knocked on the door of 301, and someone inside answered: "Is this the legal person of the Hot Girls Grand Ballroom?"

Pretend to be an unpredictable prophet with me? I guess there's a monitor at the door.

I said that it was a legal person and an acquaintance, and the spring came to you to pay respects to your early years.

The door opened with a bang, and he pushed the door in, but there was no one to open the door.

The old-fashioned apartment-style decoration is quite spacious, and the door is the study, where an old man sits cross-legged on the side of the window and closes his eyes to drink tea.

The old man's expression was calm, his demeanor was elegant, his white robe was extraordinary, and his beautiful hair was like a pen like a peak.

I guessed right, it was the director of the Beitai Nursing Home who led the team to slander me at the beginning, and it was the person who tasted the tea.

I humbly greeted: "Hello sir, the spring mortgage is coming." ”

I can't do the first sentence, the latter sentence is not good, and the old man of the dean smiled no matter how calm he was.

Teasing is my specialty, so few people can pretend to be deep in front of me.

The smile was broken, and the dean drank a cup of tea to hide his smile, then opened his eyes and looked at me.

"The kid is really not an ordinary man, he was still living in a cheap house more than a month ago, and now he actually ordered the king of soldiers to serve by his side, I should have ordered more. ”

I didn't dare take that joke, in case he was telling the truth.

"Mr. ordered the boy to pay a fine of 200,000 yuan a month, and now the 30-day preparation period has passed, and today I am here to settle this month's fine. As I spoke, I took out my mobile phone: "Let's go e-commerce, the voucher is clearer." ”

The dean didn't answer my words, and waved his hand in front of him: "Sit." ”

The guest is with the host, Dongfang and I sat cross-legged at the other end of the small table, Dongfang Fuqin's body was blessed, and he didn't go down for a long time, after thinking about it, he changed to a cute sitting posture with bent legs and knees.

The dean picked up the teapot and poured tea, while muttering: "Today's Beitai, the world is divided into three parts, the audio-visual media occupies a small Taiwan with the time of day, the technical school takes advantage of the geographical advantage to entrench in small Macau, the martial arts association gathers people and takes the town of Hong Kong, and Baozi Street as the fixed star, but now it is facing the situation of losing the leader of the hot girl dance hall, and the three major forces will inevitably expand again.

From the moment we entered the door, I never mentioned that I wanted to transfer the hot girl ballroom, because I still wanted to test his attitude, for fear that if I blindly stated the purpose, I would be suppressed.

But listening to his words, it is clear that he knows our intentions, and in addition, there seems to be more information hidden in his words.

When I saw the move, I followed his meaning and asked: "Does Mr. mean that this hot girl dance hall actually has the energy to balance the three major forces? As far as I know, Mr. should be exaggerating." ”

"Hmph~" The dean chuckled three times: "Do you think that what you killed was just a clan of long-tongued women?"

Did he even know about it?!Did he get the news from the inhuman center?

Although the dean's words were vague, they were already half-white instructions, and judging from my reading experience, there were more kindness than malice.

I sincerely asked: "I hope that Mr. will give me advice." ”

The dean held out his hand to me: "Bring it." ”

We only have one transfer agreement for the Hot Girls Grand Ballroom that has real value, and I ask for it to the East and present it with both hands.

The dean was stunned: "What?"

"Isn't that what you want?"

"You're a fortune teller, huh?"

"Not ......"

"Then what are you scared of, I'm asking you to take your hand. ”

"What?"

"I'll show you palmistry!" The dean glared and said, "I'm a fortune teller!" I can't believe you kid is too ghostly, I don't dare to mess around with you, let's take a look at palmistry and cut off my character!"