The girl was wearing very elegant clothes, a velvet hat, camel coat, jeans and snow boots. She was like a high school girl with a wealthy family, with plain face facing the sky, and I felt pity for her.

Liu Kunlun spent three months in Dunhuang and had never seen such a pure girl. The poems he had read rushed into his mind and couldn't help but whisper: "The lotus comes out of clear water, naturally without carving, mud without stain, and washing in clear water without being charming."

Sister Mei giggled and pushed him: "I can't tell that you are still a literary youth. You men are all stinky. Sister reminds you that the more you are, the more sexy you are. Do you know?"

Liu Kunlun ignored Sister Mei and stared at the girl. She slowly took out a box of cigarettes from her bag, took out a thin piece, clamped it with her fingers but did not ignite it. Suddenly, a group of people came out from somewhere. Countless lighters came over, and flames surrounded the girl, but she ignored one of them. She took out the golden color, slowly, and with a crisp sound, lit it and took a breath, slowly spit out the cigarette, and walked into the lobby under the gaze of everyone.

Sister Mei's devilish voice whispered in Liu Kunlun's ears: "Save it, this is the new No. 88, what if you want the oil seller to monopolize the courtesan?"

Dunhuang’s rules are the top cards, and the top cards are the courtesans of ancient times. Sister Mei is right. The price is one aspect of the high price. The key is that even if you have money, you can’t even get some money. A servant like Liu Kunlun is only worthy of helping others pull the car doors and want to have a kiss and wait for the next life.

"Wait and see, there is nothing impossible!" Liu Kunlun said fiercely, and Sister Mei curled her lips teasingly, and raised her eyebrows: "Okay, sister, I'm waiting to see your toad counterattack on the white swan."

Liu Kunlun was distracted and pressed a big hand on his shoulder: "What are you thinking?" Looking back, it was Wei Kang who stuffed a car key into Liu Kunlun's hand: "Park the red car outside to the VIP parking space."

There was a little bear tied to the car key. Liu Kunlun didn't think much about it. He walked out and looked around and found a small and exquisite off-road vehicle that he had never seen before. There were only two doors on the left and right. The net was Suzuki's logo on the cover of the "Dragon Ball" comic. He didn't expect that such a car really existed. He opened the door and got in the car and smelled a scent. He didn't expect that this was actually a car driven by a woman. He started and parked cleanly in the VIP parking space inside. When he got off the car, he smelled the little bear, which was even more fragrant.

Children from the big garbage dump are always particularly sensitive to the fragrance. Liu Kunlun puts the bear on the tip of his nose and takes a deep breath, remembering the fragrance that looks like orchids and musk in his heart.

In the past, Liu Kunlun always stood in the lobby and waited to pull the car door and park the car for the guests. Today, he was so stupid that he ran into the club several times in the name of going to the toilet. He didn't know whether he was hoping to meet No. 88 or meet the mysterious owner of Xiaoxiong.

Dunhuang occupies a wide area, with a podium plus a main building, with six floors above and below. The basic functional distribution is the negative one floor plus a podium plus a bath center, a main building with a first floor and a second floor, a dining room on the first floor and a third floor and a four-story nightclub, and a fifth floor and sixth floor are guest rooms. It is said that it cost tens of millions to be renovated in the whole building, which is more expensive than the building itself. This building used to be a unit of a state-owned enterprise. It was reorganized a few years ago and somehow it came to the hands of the boss Dunhuang.

The big boss's surname is Su and his name is Su Rongmao. He is a legendary figure who started from scratch. He is now a member of the Ojiang CPPCC and one of the top ten outstanding entrepreneurs. His industries are more than Dunhuang. There are mines and factories. The total assets are calculated in billions. He does not come to Dunhuang often, but he has an office here, which is renovated with a high-end suite on the sixth floor. Liu Kunlun has never been in, and can only guess the degree of luxury inside based on imagination.

Before he knew it, Liu Kunlun followed the fire escape to the sixth floor. Tonight, the fourth sister was on duty. The siblings discussed going home during the Spring Festival. During the Chinese New Year, the hotel business was very busy and needed overtime work. Liu Yimeng meant that when the money was back, he didn't have to go back. He was so happy to earn overtime, but he just couldn't let go of his mother's body.

"By the way, the boss is here today." Liu Yimeng pointed to the high-end suite at the end of the corridor in a mysterious way. "I opened the door. It's so big that we don't let our waiters come in to clean it."

"What's wrong with the big boss?" Liu Kunlun said in confusion. In fact, he had never seen Su Rongmao's true appearance. He had only heard of the big boss's magical history of making a fortune.

"I don't know, a girl went in just now." Sister Fourth replied.

Liu Kunlun felt nervous. He guessed for no reason that he had entered on the 88th, but he didn't dare to ask, but Liu Yimeng said it directly: "I dress like a student, but I didn't expect to do this..."

The trial operation must be a trial operation. Liu Kunlun is in a mess. In fact, the nightclub is not as naked as the bath center on the bottom floor. It does not clearly mark the price, and does not provide "big health care". Therefore, there is no so-called trial operation, but it is just the difference between a bookstore and a bacon, and they both belong to the women of fairness.

"I won't say it anymore. I'm going to work, so you can go down quickly." Liu Yimeng pushed the car and left, but Liu Kunlun continued to stand there, and was stunned for a while. He was about to go downstairs when suddenly the door of the suite opened. No. 88 walked out quickly and slammed the door and left. His steps were fast, and he passed by Liu Kunlun, and the tears on his face were clearly visible.

No. 88 headed straight to the other end of the corridor, there was an exit, and there was a rooftop outside. Liu Kunlun's inner drama was very rich at this moment. The girl was a poor female college student. She fell into the dust for her seriously ill mother. However, she has been clean and untainted by the mud. However, she couldn't escape the clutches of the boss just now. She was so sad that she was afraid that she would jump off the building and could not sit idly by herself.

The girl indeed climbed onto the outermost guardrail of the rooftop. Liu Kunlun had no time to think about it, so he stepped forward, hugged the girl's legs tightly, and leaned back. Both of them fell to the ground. No. 88 cursed: "You are crazy!"

"Don't be too impatient. Since you have done this job, you have to accept your fate! Who will take care of your mother if you die?" Liu Kunlun was very agile and jumped up and stood by the guard wall to prevent the girl from jumping off the building again.

No. 88 looked at Liu Kunlun blankly: "Which line did I do?"

Liu Kunlun was defeated by this confused and innocent look and said ruthlessly: "It's not embarrassing to sit on the stage. You can earn money by working. When you save enough money to treat your mother, you will go ashore to find a good man to marry. Life is long, don't be confused for a while."

On the 88th, he continued to look at Liu Kunlun, as if he was looking at a fool, blinking and laughing, and then he laughed, laughing back and forth, and tears came out: "Little hairy boy, who taught you this, one set after another."

"Sister Mei often talks like this." Liu Kunlun felt a little embarrassed, but he felt relieved. At least No. 88 smiled, so he would no longer think about finding a short-term view.

"Are you new here?" No. 88 picked up the bag from the ground and took out the cigarette. Liu Kunlun took out the lighter and leaned over. The girl was very proud of her face. She lit it with his flames, and lit it on the back of his hand to express her gratitude. She sprayed out a puff of cigarette. The world in front of Liu Kunlun was shrouded in mist.

"I've been here for a month, and Brother Kang brought me there." Liu Kunlun said.

"Oh, the person Wei Kang introduced, who are you?" No. 88 seemed to be very interested in Wei Kang. This is normal. Dunhuang every woman likes Wei Kang and wants to give birth to him. Every man admires Wei Kang, unconsciously learning his tone of speaking and his posture of walking.

"I am his cousin." Liu Kunlun said, "I am a doorman in the lobby. I have seen you just now."

"Wei Kang didn't tell you who I am?" No. 88 said.

"No, it was Sister Mei who told me that you are No. 88."

"Oh, hehe, how old are you this year? What's your name?"

"My name is Liu Kunlun, I will be eighteen soon."

"Eighteen years old, that's the age of high school. Why did you drop out of school?"

“…”

The two chatted in the cold wind on the rooftop for a long time. On the 88th, they looked at the time of their mobile phones. It was an expensive Nokia 8850. "I won't say it anymore, I should... I should go to the clock."

"By the way, what's your name?" Liu Kunlun quickly asked the question that had been on his lips.

"Just call me No. 88."

When Liu Kunlun returned to the lobby, he had been off duty for too long and was scolded by the foreman, but he was very happy. After all, he saved a life and had been chatting for so long.

Half an hour later, a woman in a real mink came out of the elevator. She was 27 or 28 years old, plump and fair, and tall. When she passed by Liu Kunlun, a familiar fragrance came into her nose. She was the owner of the off-road vehicle.

Sure enough, the foreman took out the car key with the bear hanging on it and asked Liu Kunlun to go to the VIP parking space to drive the off-road vehicle out. The parking space was far away. Just as Liu Kunlun started the car, No. 88 also went downstairs. Behind him, Su Rongmao, the boss of Dunhuang, was following the sable woman. Naturally, she walked to the side and called.

A shiny black and lengthened Mercedes-Benz drove to the door. Su Rongmao opened the door himself and asked No. 88 to sit in, and whispered: "Don't be angry with dad, can't dad be wrong?"

The girl snorted, pulled up the car door and turned her face to the side. Su Rongmao smiled dotingly and told the driver that the Mercedes-Benz drove away. After a while, Liu Kunlun drove a red off-road vehicle and stopped at the door. * Mao and the woman in mink talked for a few words and went upstairs alone.

The woman in a sable went out, took the car keys from Liu Kunlun, said thank you, and drove away.

When Liu Kunlun returned to work, the foreman told him that the woman was the big boss's woman, so he would be polite when he met him later.

"What's the point of this car?" Liu Kunlun was obviously more interested in the car.

"Imported goods, Japanese cars, Suzuki Jimny, a big toy worth tens of thousands of dollars each, and it's a good staircase. This is the only one for all Okinawa." The foreman kept stubbing and Liu Kunlun said that he could not guess the idea of ​​the rich. It's more than tens of thousands, and it would be more than tens of thousands of dollars to buy a two-bedroom and one-living house in a slightly off-site location.

In the next few days, Liu Kunlun noticed the traces of No. 88, but she had never come to work. Maybe it was because the family matters needed to be handled. Liu Kunlun was thinking about it like this. On the fourth day, at around 8 o'clock in the evening, a call suddenly came from the intercom: "Liu Kunlun at the door, come to the second floor."

It was the sound of No. 88! Liu Kunlun walked steadily and rushed to the second floor. No. 88 was standing at the door of a private room and was smoking. He looked irritated. When he saw Liu Kunlun coming up, he said, "Please go out for fun and go for a dance."

Liu Kunlun glanced at the private room in the faint concealed room. This was the most luxurious private room in Dunhuang. A group of well-dressed men were drinking, including Su Rongmao. Liu Kunlun remembered that today the boss was hosting friends from the government and business circles. Those who came were decent figures from various ministries, commissions, Federation of Industry and Commerce, and democratic parties. No. 88 dared not to accompany him to drink, but instead wanted to go out for a dance. This heart is really big.

"What? Don't you dare?" No. 88 showed a sarcastic expression.
Chapter completed!