Chapter 194

Temperament is invisible and untouchable, but it is undeniable that it really exists.

Although it was his first personal experience, he had never eaten pork and had always seen pigs running. Chen Liang had not seen that kind of slip girl. No matter what type, he would have more or less a layer of kitsch. The woman who appeared in front of him simply pushed his inherent cognition of slip girl.

Is this the so-called Huakui?

Is that too high-end?

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Liang feels that this woman has more temperament than those golden celebrities.

No wonder it's so famous here. It's not unreasonable to dare to take the name of hero tomb.

Just don't know, how much did Liu Qin spend?

Chen Liang was a little curious about the value of this "Huakui", but it was not easy to ask him face to face.

"Hello."

His lips moved, and he greeted them with a decent smile.

The other party looked at him and didn't speak.

The scene was once very embarrassing.

Chen Liang, who experienced it for the first time, didn't know what the process was, but he felt more or less that he was a customer and couldn't be timid in front of the service provider.

"Can I go in?"

He said again. He could be called the most polite escort in history.

Naturally, he didn't find that while he was amazing, there was also a flash of surprise in each other's eyes.

After watching him for a while, the woman who could afford to be a beautiful woman still said nothing. She just turned sideways and gave up her position, as if she had agreed to Chen Liang's "request".

Worthy of the title of Huakui.

It's cold enough.

Chen Liang, who was just going to deal with it, suddenly had a little interest. He coughed and walked into the room pretending to be calm.

When he passed by, his nose couldn't help moving, and a refreshing fragrance floated, which made him slightly less drunk.

"Bang."

The door was closed again.

The woman came over.

"Tea?"

The voice is cold, like a mountain stream, but it has a magnetism.

Chen Liang is also welcome,

"Have some."

While the woman was making tea, he looked around.

The room is antique and can't see any modern flavor. There's not even a wall clock. The gums and rattan chairs give people the feeling of going back to ancient times.

Chen Liang felt an eye opener.

Now the Fengyue place is developing rapidly. It has full characteristics from people to scene layout.

If such a place doesn't make money, it's unreasonable.

Looking back, he must ask Liu Qin how much he would spend for a night here.

After looking around, Chen Liang sat down on the rattan chair.

The gorgeous Huakui poured him a cup of tea.

Her fingers are particularly beautiful, like ivory and jade, comparable to works of art. If ordinary people read them, they will inevitably feel itchy, but Chen Liang did not move, abrupt beauty, very calm.

"Miss, what's your name?"

After looking at the cup of tea, Chen Liang raised his eyes and asked with a smile. He was modest and didn't have any contempt for each other's special occupation.

"Now that you can enter this room, don't you know who I am?"

To Chen Liang's surprise, the other party didn't answer his question, but asked a rhetorical question.

Although it is a little inconsistent with the code that customers are God in the service industry, Chen Liang is not that kind of difficult to serve guests. He is very generous and doesn't care.

He took the cup of tea, took a sip and smiled.

"According to the young lady, since you let me in, doesn't it mean you know who I am?"

The woman also laughed.

Her radian was very shallow, just like a calm radian, which was suddenly thrown by a small stone, with weak ripples, but with her scarlet and dazzling red lips, it created a kind of demonic and strange taste for a time.

"Of course I know. You are the chairman of D. g, Chen Liang, right?"

Chen Liang was slightly stunned. He was a little surprised, but he soon understood.

Although in the Fengyue venue, everyone just takes what they need and won't ask about the origin, the hero tomb is not an ordinary kiln. Liu Qin has contracted this Huakui, and the venue must have revealed to her the identity of the gold owner tonight. It's no wonder that the other party tells his origin.

"Miss, you know who I am, but I don't even know anything about you. Is it unfair?"

Young and promising, but Chen Liang didn't have any arrogance. His words and deeds were gentle.

It seemed that what he said was reasonable, and the woman whispered.

"My last name is Yu."

Chen Liang nodded and didn't get to the bottom of it. He didn't check his registered permanent residence. It's enough to know a surname. Otherwise, it's always called by miss and doesn't respect him very much.

"Miss Yu, this is the first time I've come to your hero tomb. I found that it really deserves its reputation. It must be very difficult to meet such a beautiful lady like Miss Yu in other places."

This is not polite, but really emotional.

I'm afraid no one will doubt that the Huakui is a star.

Even Chen Liang has a vague regret that the pearl is covered with dust.

It's a pity that such a woman has fallen into the dust.

"Dong Chen is too famous. The posture of Pu Liu is not worthy of the word" peerless "

Huakui is worthy of Huakui. From his speech, he can show the gap with those mediocre fat and vulgar powder. He is neither inferior nor proud. He is even more calm and natural than Chen Liang.

I'm afraid the famous prostitutes in ancient times are no better than this.

"How many years has Miss Yu been here?"

Chen Liang is very patient. He drinks tea and doesn't go straight to the subject. Instead, he does nothing but gossip with each other.

If others knew, I'm afraid they would have to scold him for being stupid.

"I was there when the hero tomb was created."

Chen Liang picked his eyebrows. He was a little surprised.

He doesn't know how long the hero tomb was established, but it must be a long time to have such a large scale and fame.

After hesitating, he couldn't help asking, "take the liberty to ask, Miss Yu, how old are you this year?"

Although he had good eyesight, he was really not confident that he could recognize her age from her appearance.

"Dong Chen, don't you know that age is a secret for women?"

Although it was wrapped, the "Huakui" was not obedient. On the contrary, he had a lot of personality. Maybe it was deliberately done to arouse the novelty of the guests.

You know, today's ladies have to go through systematic training to take up their posts, especially in high-end venues such as hero tomb.

At the level of Huakui, I don't know how strict the training is before taking the post.

Chen Liang didn't seem to expect that the other party would refuse him. He was stunned, but he was still surprised.

Huakui looked at the empty teacup in his hand.

"Well, Chen Dong, you've finished your tea. You can leave."