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Chapter 202 The troubled son(1/2)

The hostess was busy serving tea and pouring water, and then said, "No matter what, I have to eat at home today, I can't let your sister shout in vain."

Chen Gui sat down at the wooden table and said, "Beautiful sister, I'm not busy. Since we buyers and sellers are so happy, we will sign the contract and complete the transfer procedures in the afternoon. You can get the money early, right?"

"Oh, OK, I know."

The hostess was afraid that the fat sheep would regret it at this moment, so she immediately used the landline at home to announce the good news to her man.

At around 3:00 p.m., Chen Gui got the key and the house book.

The young couple said that the ragged iron at home was useless and couldn't wait to disappear with the money.

With two million yuan and spending 200,000 to 300,000 yuan to buy a new house, you will definitely need to use new furniture and appliances. You really can't use these rags.

If others regret it, they would rather die than buy it back.

After they left, Mudan asked, "Dear Good Husband, you know that the other party offered a random offer, why don't you bargain?"

Chen Gui said: "They have already suffered a lot. Why do I still want them to suffer any more? Didn't you find that their family is very poor? Just think I'm kind."

As long as the young couple lives in this dilapidated house for another two years, they will have endless money to spend in their lives.

More than ten years later, that's even more amazing.

In his previous life, he spent more than 100 million to buy a small foreign house.

The two walked around upstairs and downstairs, and Chen Gui planned to re-establish Yi Nian Shiguang Company here, mainly engaged in tourism project development and modern agricultural breeding.

The company name will be available in more than ten years, and now it is even more problematic.

The small western-style building will be renovated into a place that focuses on leisure, office as the supplement, and takes into account personal rest.

That is, the personal club that has sunk back.

Peony held paper and pen and recorded Boss Shen’s decoration requirements.

Standing on the balcony on the second floor, the two of them admired Huilan Mountain Lake again.

The Hummer had already asked Zhuo Yiyi's assistant to drive to the hotel. Chen Gui and Mudan took a taxi to the Royal Hotel to meet them.

This is the convenience of big cities. Unlike Xiaofeng, there are only swaying tricycles.

The Royal Hotel is not as luxurious as its name, it is just a three-star rating.

The six people were having a meal in the hotel private room while discussing their evening activities.

Gu Qingcheng is responsible for waiting for the rabbit in Lanmufang Bar and accidentally encounters the big star Pang Guang.

Since Lanmufang Bar is a membership system, Zhuo Yiyi’s assistant needs to apply for two membership cards in advance. Fortunately, this membership card only recognizes the money, starting from 100,000 yuan.

Hu Ziwen holds another membership card and is responsible for taking photos of Pang Guang. If Gu Qingcheng successfully hooks up, he needs to follow them all the way to the hotel room.

Once they enter the hotel room, the task is over, and Gu Qingcheng finds an excuse to leave.

Chen Gui and Mudan drove on the outside to support him.

The reason why Hu Zi can take on this important task is because he knows how to use point-and-shoot cameras.

Chen Gui explained this, Hu Zi didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

At least you have a skill, it doesn’t matter whether you are a fool or not, it’s worth being happy.

What's sad is that I finally got to know the beauty a little bit, but I had to watch her use beauty tricks to other men.

Zhuo Yiyi doesn’t have to do anything, he just needs to stay in the hotel to watch TV to pass the time.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Lanmufang Bar, Qingyun District, Nandu City.

The bar is located on the Nanjiang River on Jiangdu Avenue. The surrounding environment is quiet, with woods and continuous rivers.

The lights at night are ambiguous and stylish.

Hu Zi and Gu Qingcheng each held a membership card and walked in through the exquisite wooden doors one after another.

Behind the wooden door, there is also a glass door. The doorman checked the membership card and bent his waist to 90 degrees to release it.

The Hummer stopped diagonally across from the bar entrance, behind a camphor tree.

Mudan sat in the driver's seat and asked, "Dear Good Husband, the lights here are flickering and dimming, and they are crossing the road. Even if Pang Guang comes, we can't see clearly."

I smile but don’t answer, and I can’t explain to everyone. I have the ability to see through.

Mudan continued: "Do you think he will come? Such a big star is easily recognized by people when he goes to a bar. How uncomfortable is it? Is it not good to drink at home?"

Chen Gui said, "There are only wives and children at home, but Lan Mufang has a bunch of beauties, all of whom are rich beauties. You can do whatever you want after getting drunk, but you don't have to take responsibility after being fooled. I believe he will come. Pang Guang's wife looks very sorry to the audience. But whether she will come tonight depends on our luck."

After waiting for almost an hour, Pang Guang did not appear for a long time.

Peony began to feel bored, and when she was bored, she burst into spring.

After she sat on Shengui's legs, she started to move freely.

Chen Gui looked out the window with his eyes holding a weapon in his hands.

His tall and plump body always makes him unable to resist.

Mudan didn't forget to joke: "Will you still dislike me for being tall?"

The kiss of returning home was lingering in the snow-white body.

The heart of the dream is exquisite and clear, which is called the dream pill.

Mudan pointed at his chest and then asked, "Am I unique to you?"

After returning home, I said: "Use my obsession with the ashes on my niche to exchange for your bright smile for the rest of your life."

Mudan felt the warmth in her heart, shook her hair violently, and then lay on his shoulder.

Chen Gui said awkwardly: "But I'm not getting well yet."

Peony came down shyly and pointed at her lips.

Chen Gui touched her pretty face and showed a bad smile.

...

In the bar lobby, the intoxicating lights, above the catwalk, there were sexy girls turning on the shiny steel pipes, and the resident singers singing low songs.

Below the catwalk, there are staggered booths, some people are simply drinking, and more people are looking for prey. There are many beautiful ladies among the hunters.

The passage in the booth extends to the private room, where it is exclusive to VIPs among members, and only does things that cannot be seen.

There are hells for addicts, and there are paradises for sociables and successful people.

Beard stood under the stage and looked up at the sexy girl. He hoped that Pang Guang would not show up, so that he would not delay his performance or disturb the goddess in his heart.

Gu Qingcheng sat alone in the corner near the door. According to the script, her role is a rich girl who wants to enter the performance circle, and she is very shy.

The ones she wore were all top-notch products, which happened to be the international brand that Zhuo Yiyi liked when she fell in love with Pang Guang.

A woman from a fair background is like a fish in water on such occasions.

In her own words, she has never slept with a man.

If so, it is a man like beard who has no money.

The only thing Gu Qingcheng felt uncomfortable was waiting. In her dictionary, men never want to let her wait, they can only be impatient.

Under the camphor tree, Shen Gui looked at his phone and it was already late at night.

He probably had no chance tonight and was about to send a text message to inform the people in the bar to withdraw.

At this moment, a man who pressed his baseball cap very low and deliberately covered his face with the collar of the down jacket hurriedly walked into the bar.

Chen Gui only saw the other party's eyes and concluded that he was Pang Guang.

So the text message became his.

Gu Qingcheng immediately cheered up and stared at the door.

As soon as Pang Guang entered the bar door, he immediately took off his disguise and sat down in the locker next to her in a relaxed manner.

God really helped me.

Actually, the other party is just

I noticed her when I entered the door.

A man will notice his nobleness, charming and beautiful face.

Wait until Pang Guang sips red wine and sit down for about ten minutes.

Gu Qingcheng pretended to be extremely excited and walked up to him, took out a pen, and said, "Oh my God, you are my idol Pang Guang," Why am I so lucky? Can I sign an autograph for me?"

Pang Guang looked at Gu Qingcheng standing, with a familiar perfume smell, familiar clothing, and a body that was more explosive than Zhuo Yiyi.

He was a little dazed, but more excited.

After taking Gu Qingcheng's pen, Pang Guang found that the other party was not holding the paper and didn't know where to sign the name.

Gu Qingcheng rolled up his sleeves generously, pointed at Hao's wrist and said, "The bigger the writing, the better the harder it is."

Pang Guang did not hesitate, grabbed her hand with one hand and waved his pen with the other, and the name was completed in one go.

Gu Qingcheng pretended to be tickling, his body shook deliberately, and said with a shy smile: "Itchy."
To be continued...
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