Chapter 613

It's a buck passing.

Gao Leng gave a sneer and looked at the smiling Cao Zong who was playing Tai Chi. He just looked at him without speaking. At the same time, more than a dozen cameras aimed at Cao Zong.

There is a sense that every sentence you say is likely to be broadcast.

Lao Diao was more ruthless. He stood directly in front of general manager Cao and focused the lens on his face. In such a shooting method, general manager Cao was weak in heart, but if he didn't feel weak, he let Lao Diao shoot a heart attack.

Facing the camera and facing the people, the feeling is different.

Behind the camera stands for the eyes of thousands of people, while under the camera of the high cold team stands for the eyes of hundreds of millions of people.

Grass always very unnaturally stretched out his hand consciousness to block the lens, but so many lenses around, and block it?

"Mr. Cao, I know you have a lot of guests, but please think about it carefully, where is Yan Jiucheng?" Although Gao Leng's words are polite, they are not negotiable.

It's just a step for general manager Cao.

"Yes, yes." General manager Cao quickly nodded his head and took a look at the lens of this circle: "then I'll check, but..." his eyes turned: "but it takes a little time."

Sophistication, high cold sneer, thought.

Time? Still delay go on, don't say Yan Jiucheng, even root hair all can't catch.

"How long will it take?"

"This..." Mr. Cao winked at the twins. The twins pressed Gao Leng's arms together and said, "it must be very soon. Anyway, we have our sisters with Mr. Gao to relieve the boredom, don't we? Come on, Mr. Gao, please go to Yajian. "

With this pressure, the left and right arms came numbly. They pointed to the elevator and pushed Gao Leng to the direction of the elevator.

An intern's eyes are straight. He looks at the deformed two lumps on Gao Leng's arm, and then he sees that the two sisters are really carved out of the same mold. Different from the girls who just wrapped in gauze towel in the hall, they are both wearing cheongsam, but they are very high, and their beautiful legs are surprisingly consistent. Under the cheongsam, it's more provocative.

"Yes, Shuangshuang and Feifei, accompany Gao to the hot spring or sing, or play ball." The grass always says in a hurry.

This is obviously a delay.

Gao Leng should have refused immediately, but he hesitated and looked at the beauties on the left and right sides. It's understandable to soak in hot springs and sing, playing ball?!

"What ball to play?" He asked one more question.

"A little game." Shuangshuang reaches out and holds Gao Leng's hand. "It's just a little game, playing ball."

...

GAO Leng understood for a moment. He looked down at this young girl and couldn't help but sigh, how can such a beautiful woman do this? Women, there are many beautiful, there are many sexy.

But a look makes you lust for fire, and you want to immediately press under your body and trample hard, not much.

This pair of Feifei is such a woman. They have incomparable amorous feelings in any action. It's no wonder that all the women in this group are trained and can sit in the position of twelve flower head in hoe afternoon. Naturally, they are not vulgar.

Whether it's appearance, figure, education or technology, it's definitely the upper class. As for how this technology is an upper level method, to be honest, I really haven't experienced it.

It's just a simple act of putting Gao Leng's hand gently on his chest, and then saying "it's just a little game" gently and frankly, but it shows infinite ambiguity. They lean on Gao Leng's body.

"Mr. Gao, let's go and play ball." Feifei smiles, and they want to go to the elevator with Gao Leng's hand.

"Sorry." Gao Lengleng's face, hands away from Shuangshuang Feifei, takes out the mobile phone, bows his head for a few seconds, and then reaches out to Mr. Cao. As soon as Mr. Cao looked at it, he saw an unsent message on Gao Leng's microblog: a picture of a group of men holding up their cards as they walked on the T-shaped platform in the hoe afternoon hall.

Mr. Cao's face collapsed.

"The first one, you see." Gao Leng reaches out his hand and dials it. The first micro blog he sends at the door is simple: here it is. In just five minutes, there have been more than 3000 comments on this microblog.

The influence of high cold can be seen every second. In addition, the case of carrion is still fermenting.

Here, Cao could not help but read a sentence, and his eyes saw the bottom of the text. Gao Leng opened the location tracking, which clearly wrote the address: chiwu jingxiuyuan, XX street.

This message is enough. If this picture is sent out...

needless to say, chiwu is exposed.

It's no joke to be exposed by Gao Leng. He's in the limelight now. Caesar group has been knocked down by him, let alone a nightclub.

"Mr. Cao, how long do you need to find out Yan Jiucheng?" Gao Leng waved his cell phone and asked.

"I'll look for it now. I'll look for it now." The smile on Mr. Cao's face can only be described as a thrilling smile. He waved to the retinue behind him. The man quickly stepped forward and bowed to Gao Leng: "Mr. Gao, I'm the customer manager of chiwu. As you know, we have a lot of customers. There are more than 300 private rooms. I'll find them as soon as possible."With that, the customer manager and Mr. Cao looked at each other. The customer manager's eyes were full of worries. It can be seen that the people above have not yet transferred. Yeah, just a few minutes? Not to mention that the guests inside are expensive if they are not rich, it is also impossible to tell everyone to evacuate at such a big stall.

It seems that this crafty thing still wants to delay time. Gao Leng sneers and puts his mobile phone in his pocket: "Mr. Cao, you have to make it clear that now it's not me begging you, it's you begging me, prevarication, it's a price to pay. I'll give you fifteen seconds. "

Fifteen seconds? There was a layer of sweat on Cao Zong's forehead, and the customer manager immediately met Gao Leng and bowed deeply again: "15 seconds? How is that possible? Mr. Gao, don't you embarrass me? "

"Ten seconds."

"Well, Mr. Gao, you don't have to rush to find someone for a while..."

"jiu"

...

Cao and the customer manager looked at each other and began to panic.

"Eight." High cold turns on the phone again.

"Seven." The microblog of the mobile phone is turned on.

Offend a Yan Jiucheng, he is the king of contacts, offend him...

"six." Gao Leng edited the news again, laughed, raised it and stretched it in front of general manager Cao.

The sweat on Cao Zong's forehead is pouring out. There are rules to hoe Wu. Secrecy is the most important part of hoe Wu's survival. If anyone wants to find you, they can find it. Who will come in the future?

It's not a matter of offending Yan Jiucheng. It's the credit of a nightclub.

"Five." Gao Leng's finger reaches to the "send" button.

Grab the high cold mobile phone? Obviously, it's a stupid thing for a child to do. Mr. Cao looks at the bodyguard behind Gao Leng and thinks. Since people can bring bodyguards, they are well prepared, and they send the microblog when they are in hoe afternoon...

"four." The high cold voice became impatient.

If Gao Leng was killed, it would be like telling the world what happened to him in chiwu.

"Wait a minute." General manager Cao suddenly bit his teeth, wiped a pile of sweat on his forehead, approached Gao Leng and pointed out: "General Manager Gao, can you... Take a step to talk?"

Take a step?

"Don't worry about going to Yajian. It's just a minute, just a minute." Grass always pointed to a nearby elegant room, said.

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