For Fang Yuan's sake, boss Lin specially ordered Li Jie to take him to the hotel.
And said: if he wants to play in the Pearl for a few days, no matter how much he spends, the Lin family will pay for it.
Mr. Fang is a real man and never refuses others' kindness, so he took his donkey on the bus and thanked Li Jie again and again.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Jie suffered losses in Fangyuan's hands, so although he looked down on him, he was polite on the surface and sent him to ningyao hotel.
Ningyao hotel is definitely one of the best hotels in the Pearl.
"Mr. Fang, this is my contact information. If you need any help tomorrow, please dial my mobile phone number and I will come as soon as possible."
He handed his business card to Fang Yuan. After a few polite words, Li Jie smiled and left.
Li Jie came to the parking lot of ningyao hotel. He was about to get on the bus, but someone shouted, "Li Jie, this way."
Li Jie looked up and saw his companion Zhang Hao waving at him from a nearby car.
"Zhang Hao, why are you here?"
Li Jie walked over in some wonder.
"The master asked me to come and do something."
Zhang Hao smiled.
Under the bright light, Zhang Hao's smile was very gloomy, with obvious schadenfreude.
Compared with Li Jie, Zhang Hao was more afraid of Fang Yuan and hated him more -- in the Tang Dynasty, he was knocked unconscious by Fang Yuan's fist.
As a close bodyguard of a billionaire, he was knocked unconscious by a hick, which is absolutely humiliating. He lost it to grandma's house, so he always wanted to clean up the square, but the king of Tang was too far away from the Pearl, so he didn't have a chance.
What's more, even if there was a chance, Zhang Hao didn't have the courage because of the unclean relationship between the eldest lady and Fang Yuan.
Now the opportunity came. Lin Donghai gave him a chance to find face.
Even if the eldest lady knows, it's nothing.
"What are you doing?"
Li Jie's eyes flashed and got into the car.
Li Jie is more kind than Zhang Hao. After listening to him, he frowned and said, "isn't that right? If the eldest lady knows, she will be very angry and will spread her anger on us. "
Zhang Hao asked with a sneer, "do you think we should listen to the eldest lady or the master?"
Li Jie didn't speak, just sighed gently.
Fang Yuan won't sigh, because he really has no reason to sigh: Lin Donghai is so kind to him, gives him a check and covers his consumption in the Pearl. What's wrong with him?
After Li Jie left, Fang Yuan immediately called the front desk to bring a rich dinner and have a big meal with the donkey brothers.
After more than half a month, I've settled down. Of course, I have to take a good bath -- well, it's best to have a sauna, which can effectively alleviate fatigue.
No wonder Smith fawns on Fangyuan and wants to transfer from the king of the Tang Dynasty to the metropolis. The scale and conditions of the gaine Pearl ningyao hotel are not comparable to those of the king of the Tang Dynasty. The service is absolutely world-class. There are all kinds of saunas and gyms. It is more appropriate to say that it is a club.
Donkeys don't like taking a sauna. After eating and drinking, they lie on the sofa -- watching TV.
This pretending dog only cares about national affairs, but no matter why the second brother didn't come to the hotel.
There is a three story building behind ningyao Hotel, which is a special place for guests to take a sauna.
All guests who come here to take a sauna don't have to pay extra. They just need to come here with their room card.
Generally speaking, when it comes to the shampoo room and sauna, people will always think of some pictures that are not suitable for children, but Fang Yuan knows that the sauna of a hotel of this grade like ningyao hotel is absolutely serious.
Maybe there are some improper places. After all, it's normal to have that kind of colored service in the place where people are drunk.
Fang Yuan doesn't care. He just wants to have a good sauna and go back to his room to have a good sleep.
Room 306.
After steaming in the sauna room for more than half an hour, Fang Yuan took a bath in a pool like white jade, and then lay down on the massage bed under the guidance of a beautiful woman in a white bathrobe.
"Just a moment, sir. I'll call a masseur for you."
Bathrobe beauty, just waiting for Mr. Fang to take a sauna, but regardless of massage: "I don't know if Mr. Fang has a designated masseur?"
Guests who often come to ningyao hotel to take a sauna usually have a designated masseur.
Lying on the massage bed, Mr. Fang, who was only surrounded by a bath towel, raised his hand and waved: "no, please find me a good massage, and I'll be OK."
"OK, just a moment."
The bathrobe beauty nodded skillfully, and walked out with a train in her left hand.
Looking at her slim figure, in fact, Mr. Fang wanted to tell her: just give your brother a massage. It doesn't seem to matter whether you can massage or not.
Of course, this unhealthy idea just flashed through your mind.
He still has a lot of big things to consider. He really has no mind to think about those dirty things.
Let's not mention anything else. Just talk about Lin Er, which makes Fang Yuan a little tangled.
There is no doubt that he hopes Lin Er can go back to the king of Tang with him. They have unconsciously relied on each other. It's really like a family. If Lin Er doesn't exist in the future, he and the donkey will feel very boring.
And Lin Er also said that he would go back with him after his mother's death day.
But Lin Donghai's attitude tonight is enough to prove that what they think is too naive.
Lin Donghai thought Lin Wuer liked Fang Yuan, so he waved his pen and took out $5 million to "buy out" Fang Yuan's feelings for her. He didn't hate it very much.
Because he felt that if he were Lin Donghai, he would do the same.
In the world, there are only unfilial children, and there are no parents who don't think of their children.
And more importantly, Fang Yuan thought that Lin Er had better stay -- whether he was a young master or a young lady here, this was her life and her world.
Now that Lin Er has been recognized as a brother, Fang Yuan has to think for his brother.
As for myself, I don't want her -- what's the point?
All the banquets in the world end. Sooner or later, Lin Er has to have her own life, unless Fang Yuan really marries her.
But will Fang Yuan marry her?
Old people often say that one of the stupidest things is to put a confidante into bed.
Lin Er is not Fang Yuan's brother, but he values him more than his confidant.
What's more, there is a haunting flower demon.
So when he saw that Lin Donghai was going to break them with money, Fang Yuan made what he thought was the most correct decision.
Alas, you will know later that I was right to do so.
When Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, a slight sound of footsteps sounded.
It's the footsteps of two people.
Both were barefoot.
If Mr. Fang's hearing was not particularly sensitive, he would never hear a girl walking barefoot.
He didn't look up and still lay there with his eyes narrowed, so he could only see two pairs of Petite feet.
Just from these two pairs of white and tender feet, Fang Yuan could guess their age -- slightly frowned.
In his mind, skilled masseuses should be up to the age of 30: young and beautiful little girls, who will settle down to learn massage (especially masseuses in regular massage places)?
Of course, perhaps ningyao Hotel specially selects a group of young and beautiful girls and trains them into professional masseuses. After all, this is a profession with considerable income.
Two white gauze robes slowly fell on the white porcelain floor, and the pleasant fragrance on the girl slowly filled the air.
Fang Yuan closed his eyes and waited for the next enjoyment.
Massage needs to apply massage oil first. I won't say much here. In short, the girls who didn't say a word after they came in have some astringent methods when doing these. It seems that they are also apprentices.
Fang Yuan can be forgiven. After all, everyone has a process of growth and learning.
But when he suddenly felt that there were several groups of elastic warmth, gently rubbing on his back and lifting the bath towel around his waist, he was a little annoyed.
To tell the truth, when Fang Yuan used to take a sauna abroad, he liked to be served by more than three women. Enjoying their special services, he could always feel that he had not lived in vain all his life.
But now, he doesn't like it.
It's not that he hates girls massaging him with that in his heart (in fact, it's still very comfortable when he feels the petite fullness pressing his body), but because he came here tonight just to relax and never wanted to do anything else.
He didn't imply that anyone needed such service, but two girls provided it.
This shows that things are not normal. There is something strange in it.
Fang Yuan is not a fool. Just turn your head a little and you can guess.
"Alas."
When the two girls climbed on him like cats, Fang Yuan sighed and said faintly, "you'd better leave now and tell the people who sent you. I just want to have a good rest here. If someone is not happy to see me, I'll leave the Pearl early tomorrow morning."
Fang Yuan felt that he had spoken thoroughly enough.
He has set his posture low enough. For Lin er's sake, those people should stop if they are smart enough.
But the two girls, as if they hadn't heard it, moved more, and there was a soft cat cry in their nose.
Fang Yuan shut up and said nothing more.
He now understood that something was destined to happen the moment two girls came in.
In that case, come on. You can't hide anyway.
"Brother, can you turn over?"
A girl, with blurred eyes, nibbled his ear and whispered.
Fangyuan was obedient this time. He turned over and lay on his back.
The girl who climbed beside his leg immediately chuckled and slowly pulled off the bath towel at his waist.
She was about to reach for something when she suddenly asked, "what's the name of the hotel owner?"
The girl was stunned. Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan was still interested in asking about the hotel owner at this time, but she skillfully replied: "I heard it's Pask, an Englishman."
"Oh, another Englishman."
Fang Yuan sat up, looked at the two naked girls, smiled and asked, "if I told you that after tonight, the Englishman will roll up his bedding and go back to his hometown, do you believe it?"
The devil believes it.
Two pretty girls, not ghosts, of course not.
They just believe that soon someone will rush in and take pictures with the camera crackling. Then they just need to look scared.
Sure enough, before the two girls said anything, the door of the massage room was kicked open. Several people in police uniforms rushed in and shouted, "don't move!"
"Ah!"
The two girls were so frightened that they screamed together and threw themselves on Fang Yuan.
Octopus.