South Wale-E, formerly known as Noisggvajim before translation, is bordered by the Rutgers Islands to the north and is located by the sea.

When the ram car swayed into the town, it was already 11 o'clock at night, and on the highway without street lights, you could see that the town was still brightly lit.

Inside the car, the music continued, and it was still the song "Hotel California".

"Mirrors are embedded in the ceiling, and rosé champagne is soaked in ice."

"But she said, we are all prisoners here, in debt for our own desires."

"In the large room of the main hall, people raised the fire of revelry,"

"They stabbed with steel knives, but they couldn't kill the demons in their hearts."

"The last thing I remember is that I ran desperately to the gate,"

"I have to find my way back to where I came from."

"But the janitor said, relax!"

"We are naturally tempted, we just receive as usual,"

"You can end it at any time, but you can never get rid of ......"

Accompanied by hysterical guitars, the car drove into the city.

Jiang Yang leaned back in his seat, looking out the window at the receding coconut trees and those unnamed tropical plants, the sea breeze blowing slightly was very refreshing, and here, you could even hear the sound of the waves.

Ban Cun didn't know when he was already asleep, his head was crooked, saliva flowed out, sucked back, flowed out again, sucked back again.

He still wears those black "sunglasses", and even when he sleeps, he has to show his style.

He was heartbroken that he could get a foreign wife.

"Director Jiang, the front is our office."

Wu Daohong grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, and pointed to a building with his right hand along the window.

It was a small three-story building, painted in powder blue, and the color could be seen by the light that it was a little old.

Only one room on the second floor had the lights on.

Wu Daohong didn't stop, but stepped on the accelerator, turned his head and smiled: "But I don't plan to take you back to the dormitory first, since you are here for the first time, I have to let you feel the enthusiasm here and understand the local characteristics." ”

The car continued to drive, and Wu Daohong stretched out three fingers: "Oil, money, beauty." ”

"It's a dream country!"

Wu Daohong was very excited.

Ban Cun woke up suddenly, the saliva hanging from his mouth disappeared, and he looked around: "Where is the specialty, where is the specialty?" ”

Wu Daohong laughed: "I don't know what kind of feature Brother Bancun is talking about?" ”

Bancun smiled: "I've seen the oil, and my brother has the banknotes." ”

Wu Daohong smiled slightly, turned his head and glanced at Bancun: "I understand, don't worry, you are satisfied today!" ”

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly spoke: "Old Wu, have the newcomers in China arrived?" ”

"It's been there a long time ago."

Wu Daohong looked at Wang Feng: "After they arrived, they were arranged by Director Liu to inspect the project." ”

"So fast?"

Wang Feng was slightly stunned: "What project to inspect?" Or is it still oil? ”

Wu Daohong smiled awkwardly: "I don't know about this, you also know, I'm just an external employee in the office, like a matter in the system, they won't tell me." ”

Wang Feng was silent for a moment after hearing this, and looked at Wu Daohong: "Liu Zhendong squeezed you out?" ”、

Wu Daohong said: "It's not about crowding out, not crowding. ”

Wu Daohong said this sentence a little unconfident.

Regarding the commissioning of the Huaxia Office in Venezuela, Wu Daohong did not really join the office.

It's like an assistant police officer in a police station, and there is no formal appointment number at all.

Wang Feng was silent for a moment, nodded and did not speak again.

Door to the disika bar.

Colorful lights, wooden barrels filled with raw beer.

There are four tall shelves with many unnamed plants and small colored light bulbs, and below them are tables where many young exotic men and women dance to the music.

Perhaps because of the characteristics of this country, every girl pays great attention to her beauty and appearance.

Delicate makeup, tall figure, wheat-colored skin, three-dimensional facial features, full of exotic style, but quite a little Spanish.

Even though it was the middle of the night, people seemed to have endless energy and did not feel tired at all.

Wu Daohong seems to be a frequent customer here, and he is familiar with the owner of the store.

The owner is a woman in her mid-30s, with malto-yellow hair like waves, and hot denim shorts that are only half an inch long, which looks a little thrilling from the back.

Wu Daohong communicated with the shopkeeper in Spanish, and the woman glanced at Jiang Yang, then said something with a smile, and pointed to a location outside.

"Sit down first, I'll entertain you well tonight, and not only that, but my good friends here will also come over to surprise you."

Wu Daohong unbuttoned his shirt, and then opened a few seats around the round table.

The sea breeze is just right, and it is very pleasant to blow on the body. By this time the night is already dark, this bar by the sea is very bright, looking into the distance can only see a slight sparkling waves, you can hear the sound of the waves, a few steps further to the beach, obviously this is very close to the sea.

Ban Cun pulled out a chair and sat down next to Jiang Yang, glanced around curiously, and then said, "Brother, why do women here wear so little?" Look at the proprietress of the boss, you can see the half-pulled ass, it's too scary. ”

Jiang Yang touched his nose: "This is popular here." ”

Ban Cun nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Men shouldn't have to wear like this, right?" ”

Jiang Yang said: "It's not impossible if you want to show half of your ass." ”

Ban Cun thought for a while and said, "Forget it, no one has looked at my ass except my mother since I was a child." ”

As he spoke, a small business vehicle drove in the distance, the door opened, and seven or eight people got out of it.

It's all women, and it's all beautiful women who are well-dressed and stunning.

The leader is a black-haired, yellow-skinned, long-skinned leather boots and cargo pants that look fit.

As soon as a group of people got out of the car, Wu Daohong got up and went to greet them.

Hugs, veneers, hugs again, then wrap your right hand around the waist of one of the blonde beauties and walk to the round table.

"Director Jiang, Ah Feng, and Brother Bancun, these are my friends in South Wali. I heard that you came from Huaxia and specially picked up the wind and washed the dust for you at night. ”

After saying that, Wu Daohong patted the black-haired woman's shoulder, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Mr. Jiang, this name is Sakurai, an island nationality, who grew up in China and is proficient in Spanish, French, Japanese and the local dialects of Venezuela. When you first came to this place, I think you need her so badly. ”

Jiang Yang looked up and saw that the woman's appearance was not very different from that of the Huaxia girl, her facial features were quite exquisite, and there was a hint of heroism between her eyebrows.

She was not as open as the local girls, and wore very little clothing, but rather trousers and a coat.

Despite this, it still can't stop this girl's convex figure.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I'm Megumi Sakurai."

Hearing Wu Daohong's introduction, Megumi Sakurai took two steps forward, put her hands on her waist, bent her legs slightly, and saluted politely and introduced herself.

Her eyes looked at the ground, and she didn't raise her eyes until Jiang Yang responded.

This is the most basic etiquette for an island woman.