Chapter 693

After the opening of nishang women's club, the previous overwhelming advertising has played a great role. Those ladies who think they have a head and face in the king of Tang will be proud of having a diamond card.

Even some ladies from other provinces will come here and throw out a million (one million for a diamond card), which is quite natural and unrestrained like throwing a dollar to a beggar.

These people came to give money because of the golden signboard of Yinxiang.

Whether it's a show of support or really like it here, anyway, since its opening, the club has been described as a gold sucking beast, which makes the ladies who come to give money jealous.

But everyone knows that even if they are jealous, no one dares to run a second women's club in the Tang Dynasty

The general manager of the emperor group never likes others to infringe on her interests.

If someone dares to stretch out his hand indiscriminately, being cut off his claws is definitely the lightest punishment.

The club is close to the violence brought by robbery, which urges the club to continuously improve its software and hardware, and then become more attractive to attract more ladies.

Such a limited edition Maserati, if parked elsewhere, will certainly attract attention, but stopping in front of the women's Club - the impact will not be higher than when you see someone riding a bicycle on the roadside.

At least, Kunlun and Lin Panpan looked at the car with this look.

When the guests came, they stopped moving the flower basket, watched the little sister "Parking" in red cheongsam step up and respectfully opened the door.

A leg in black silk stockings slowly stretched out from the car. When a nine inch thin heel fell to the ground, a woman full of mature charm walked down from the car.

The woman is wearing a dark blue suspender skirt, revealing her snow-white and pink shoulders, a silver gray fur skirt below, a white scarf around her neck, big sunglasses on her face, black silk show hair behind her head, and a white pearl hanging from the glittering earlobe of her left ear.

The sunglasses were so big that they almost covered half of the woman's face that people couldn't see her clearly.

What's more, the clothes she wears seem a little "nondescript", but they look very pleasing to the eye. Even Lin Panpan can feel an obvious sense of confusion from her.

This is a woman that even women can attract, especially the kind of style that only takes one step, and the slender and plump waist swings out, which is enough to kill all male animals.

No one cares about what she looks like and how old she is. It will only make those ladies who despised Kunlun as a lame just now hide aside.

"What floor is your general manager's office on? Is she off work yet? "

The woman twisted her waist and walked up the steps. When red lips gently spit out this sentence to Lin Panpan, Kunlun found that there was a young woman behind her.

This should be her bodyguard. He looks good, but he doesn't seem to exist around women.

"Ah, ah, hello."

Lin Panpan suddenly woke up. He quickly stepped back, moved away his eyes on the woman's face, and replied, "our general manager hasn't finished work yet, but it's fast -- her office is at the east end of the corridor on the ninth floor."

"Thank you, little sister."

When the corners of the woman's mouth tilted slightly, she took another look at Kunlun. Then, accompanied by the bodyguard, she walked into the hall with thin high heels.

"Hoo!"

Lin Panpan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted his well-developed chest, smiled shyly at Kunlun and said in a low voice, "Hey, this lady has a great aura. Even wearing sunglasses, I dare not look at her. Well, it must be a big man introduced by Mr. Lou from other places. There is no such a lady in the Tang Dynasty who can give people so much pressure. "

When Lin Panpan said these words, Kunlun kept staring at the lady's back, frowning slightly, as if wondering how people could walk so well when they walked.

The word "showy" can't describe the demeanor of a lady when she walks.

"Why, Fang Yuan, you are also fascinated by her?"

Lin Panpan raised his hand and patted Kunlun on his arm. He asked with a smile.

Kunlun seemed to smile and still didn't say anything.

Lin Panpan knew that Fangyuan (Kunlun) stuttered. He almost never spoke at ordinary times, so he didn't care. When he picked up a flower basket, he looked at the withered flowers inside and sighed: "Alas, no matter how beautiful flowers are, they also wither."

"With the sky, dawn, it will be dark. People live and die."

Kunlun, who seldom spoke, whispered this sentence when he walked down the steps with another flower basket.

"Ang, this is a truth that no one can change, so I sometimes wonder what people want to live their whole life. They are so tired that they don't want to die."

The special growth environment made Lin Panpan precocious. When she was free, she thought about these things that should not be thought of at her age.

Kunlun slowly followed her and walked to the garbage can at the foot of the parking lot: "you, you are still young. You have to suffer now. No, it doesn't mean you will always suffer in the future."

"I don't want to enjoy too much."

Lin Panpan looked back, looked at a window on the ninth floor, and said softly, "I'll be satisfied if I can make such achievements as sister Xiaobei in the future."

Will Xiaobei, who has made certain achievements, be satisfied?

Of course not.

For her, as long as she hasn't got the love of a man, whether she lives in a cemetery or in a modern city, the difference is not too big.

But one thing, she can be sure: as long as she perseveres in pursuing that guy, she will one day move him and give her sweet love.

But is that guy dead or alive?

In the past few months, there has been no news that Fang Yuan is still alive.

It seems that those who pretend to toss around are finally tired.

The sunset outside the window is sinking slowly.

If someone is beside Mo Beibei and stares into her eyes, you can see that her pupils are also changing with the dark outside, just like a cat.

Help, help -- a gentle knock on the door interrupted Mobei to watch the sunset go home.

"Come in."

Mobei turned around, sat at his desk and began to tidy up the documents on it.

The door opened and it was Xiao Li, her secretary in the club: "Mr. Mo, there are guests."

"Oh? Come on, come on in! "

It's almost time to get off work, but a guest came. Mobei was a little puzzled, but he quickly and politely invited the guest in.

The clubhouse is a good place for ladies to relax and entertain. Most customers will come in the evening, but no one will "disturb" Mo, only those who do cards

There's no reason for a lady to send money to the club again.

"OK."

Xiao Li promised, stepped back, raised his hand and said, "madam, please."

The lady whom Kunlun had met appeared in the sight of Mobei.

Rao Shimo Beibei was very confident in his appearance, but he was stunned when he saw the lady who had taken off her sunglasses. He smiled and walked around the table and politely invited the guests to sit down.

"Thank you, Mr. mo. I'm a good friend of Lou Xiang. My husband's family name is long. Just call me Mrs. long."

A woman who calls herself Mrs. Long knows her identity in the first sentence.

"Hello, Mrs. long. I'm Mo Beibei from the women's club."

Mobei walked up to Mrs. Long, reached out and shook her gently: "tea or coffee?"

"Boiled water."

Mrs. Long sat on the sofa and looked up at the decoration of the house. This is an instinctive reaction after people arrive in a strange environment.

Of course Mobei doesn't care, just as she won't forget to ask the bodyguard standing behind Mrs. Long to take a seat.

The female bodyguard shook her head.

Mobei is just polite. After all, she knows that bodyguards will not be on an equal footing with the master.

According to Mrs. Long's request, Xiao Li brought her a glass of boiled water.

"Thank you."

Mrs. Long, who has a good conversation and temperament, smiled and thanked Xiao Li and explained her intention again: "Mr. Mo, I'm here to apply for a membership card. I'm sorry to disturb you when you're about to get off work."

"It's very kind of you, Mrs. long."

Mobei smiled, shook his head and asked, "what kind of membership card do you want to apply for? Oh, we will all platinum, diamonds, purple gold and purple diamonds. "

"Which membership card is the most advanced?"

"Purple diamond."

"OK, I'll apply for the purple diamond membership card."

Mrs. Long didn't ask how much it would cost to apply for the most advanced membership card.

As long as you buy something expensive and don't ask the price, this is the most welcome customer of all businesses.

Mobei also likes it -- she likes the current life more and more. If she has someone's love, it will be more perfect.

"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

Just when Mo Beibei wanted to explain in detail to Mrs. Long how noble the purple diamond club enjoyed in the club, her female bodyguard whispered to Xiao Li.

There is also a separate bathroom in Mr. Mo's office.

However, not everyone can use it.

Well, at least, people like Xiao Li and female bodyguards are not qualified.

"Please follow me and I'll take you."

Standing next to Xiao Li, who was waiting for a full cup of tea and water, immediately politely took the female bodyguard out of the office.

In seven or eight minutes, Mobei introduced the super rights of Purple Diamond members in the club to Mrs. Long from a quite professional point of view.

"Well, it's very good. Your club can provide these services after opening for a few months. I'm very satisfied."

Mrs. Long, who had seen the world, said something noncommittally and looked at the door. The beautiful Dai Mei wrinkled slightly.

Mobei woke up: her bodyguard has been to the bathroom for so long and hasn't come back.

"Mrs. Long, please wait a moment and I'll have a look."

Mobei smiled apologetically, walked quickly to the door and shouted softly, "Xiao Li?"

The public restroom on the ninth floor is at the end of the corridor in the West.

The corridor will transmit sound. Mobei doesn't need too much effort to let people over there hear it.

"Ouch!"

Xiao Li's voice, sure enough, came from there, but with painful surprise.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter?"

Without thinking about it, Mobei stepped into the corridor and was ready to go and have a look.

As soon as her right foot fell on the floor of the corridor, it suddenly darkened in front of her eyes: the light in the corridor went out.

The light in the corridor suddenly went out, which was nothing to Mobei -- but what made her heart sink was: the sharp pain of being pierced came from the center of her right foot!

How could a nail board suddenly appear on the ground in the corridor in front of the club president's office?

Obviously, the triangular steel nail was made of special materials. It easily pierced the soles of Mobei's shoes and drilled out of her feet.

"Er!"

Mobei groaned with pain. When he bent his knees and squatted down, the light came on again.