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at the bottom of the brightly lit Pearl building, a girl of about 15 years old, with black hair hanging down her waist and her white skirt clean, is particularly conspicuous in this noisy place.
Many people in and out of the room couldn't help looking at her.
However, she found that she was just like a star in the sky.
They are very strange, why such a look soft and weak, face soft and quiet girl will have such a cold.
She stepped on the white sandals and walked into the Pearl Tower. The white and tender skin was shining with white light, just like white jade.
"Miss, please show me your membership card!" A waiter stopped her.
"Looking for someone, Yang Jianming." Yang Zimei's voice was cold.
"It's Yang Shao. Please go to room 188." The waiter enthusiastically led her in.
Behind the scenes, there were whispers from several waiters.
"Cut, I thought it was a very pure girl. It turned out that it was just Yang Shao's plaything. It was really mean to deliver it to the door."
"Well, girls nowadays have no virtue at all. As long as they give her something good and hook their fingers, they will rush forward."
Yang Zimei ignored their chewing roots.
She found that most of the world is like this, always love to talk about people's right and wrong, and she is too lazy to be angry.
Mingzhu building is decorated with luxurious style, which is the top private club in a city. She also found that the geomantic layout here is excellent, and it is also in the place of making money. No wonder it can make a lot of money.
Of course, a lot of dark things have happened in this bright club, so there is a faint Yin evil spirit floating in many corners, but it is suppressed by the exuberant auspicious Qi, which has no impact on the geomantic omen here.
In her last life, Yang Zimei used to stand at the door, looking at the men and women in and out of the house with admiration, imagining that she could one day enter the room and spend a good meal.
However, the minimum consumption is 3000, and the membership system is still implemented, so she can only hope for it.
Now that she has entered here, she doesn't have the envious mentality of the previous life. I don't know if it's because she has practiced on the mountain for ten years, and she has a lot of peace of mind and is not frightened by flattery or disgrace.
"Here it is, miss."
The waiter tapped on the door and opened it.
Yang Zimei stood at the door.
I saw the smell of smoke and wine, and the smell of excess hormones mixed together, so that her sensitive nose not only slightly wrinkled, shielding the smell.
The most exaggerated is that there is a couple of men and women are entangled in piston activities, others are whistling for gas.
It's erosive!
When she appeared at the door in a white dress, Yang Jianming, Huang Lin, Zhou Yin and others suddenly brightened their eyes, as if blowing a cool wind in the heat.
"Wow, Yang Shao, is this your sister who is going to soak up? Very little dragon girl Huang Lin, who has always been fond of the innocent type of girls, called out with a big mouth.
Several other men also blinked at Yang Zimei, especially when they saw her delicate white skin like jade porcelain, but with charming pink skin, they all thought how comfortable it would be to touch her in her hand.
Seeing Yang Zimei coming, Yang Jianming is proud. He leans lazily against the sofa with his cigar in his mouth and his finger in his mouth. He laughs, "sister Zimei, come over here and sit here."
Yang Zimei just wanted to move, but a surprised voice came from behind, "Yang Zimei, how are you here?"
Without looking back, she also recognized that it was the voice of her head teacher Qin Kaiwen.
Qin Kaiwen was invited by his friends to come here today. Just after drinking wine, he saw Yang Zimei's white Qingling figure standing here. When he was pleased, he came over. He looked curiously into the box. He found that there were four famous Playboys in a city. He could not help frowning, but looked at Yang Zimei's eyes a little disappointed and lost.
It looks like a little dragon girl, like a girl, should be sitting on a white cane chair in the garden, reading books and drinking tea, instead of standing here in the smoky atmosphere and circling in a pile of clothes and animals.
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