My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 399 Ladies, I have no money!

After all, she grew up in Jiancheng, so Zhao Longfei soon found a hotel with very good conditions.

Zhao Longfei did open two rooms, and she did enter her room regularly on weekends. For this reason, Zhao Longfei did not say anything, but she was still quite frustrated.

After seeing that she said good night to herself on the weekend, she got into her room. Zhao Longfei said quietly in her heart, "Bastard, can't you take the initiative?"

When Zhao Longfei closed the door, she was quite angry. She slammed the door hard and almost broke the door frame with a bang.

"Dulong, send the whereabouts of Jiancheng Ye Dashan to my mobile phone."

It's not that he didn't take the initiative on weekends, but that he had other things to deal with, so he called Dulong after entering his room.

According to the personality of the weekend, he doesn't know the relationship between Ye Dashan and Ye Zhengji. Since he knows that Ye Zhengji is Ye Dashan's son, he can't choose to wait for death!

Moreover, when he was at Zhao's countryside, Ye Dashan was too enthusiastic about weekends. Whether Ye Dashan knew that Ye Zhengji's death was related to the weekend, one thing is certain. Zhao Longfei's ambiguous relationship with Zhou Zhou is already an open secret, and even Ye Zhengji knows that Ye Dashan can't know.

Even if Ye Zhengji is dead, how can it be said that Zhao Longfei is Ye Dashan's daughter-in-law? She is Ye Dashan's son's rival on weekends. How can there be such a father who is so polite to his son's rival?

The more enthusiastic Ye Dashan is about weekends, the more weird he feels on weekends.

The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken. The cat cries and the mouse pretends to be compassionate. If you want to harm anyone, you should first show your goodwill to the other party and do it when the other party is unprepared.

I'm not a fool on the weekend. How can I not guess Ye Dashan's intention?

He can't be the kind of hero who can't be eradicated on weekends, but since the other party's motives are harmful to him, how can he sit back and wait to death?

After leaving the community where the Zhao family is located, he began to figure out how to find Ye Dashan on weekends. The reason why he proposed to Zhao Longfei to open a room and sleep in Jiancheng was not because of the worm, but that he knew too much about women's reservedity. Before Zhao Longfei said that he wanted to open two rooms, he had already guessed that Zhao Longfei would say so.

Dulong's work efficiency is very high. In just a short time, Ye Dashan's whereabouts have been transmitted to his mobile phone on weekends.

"Are you still going to the bar so late?" Seeing the address sent by Dulong, he was a little stunned on the weekend. He couldn't imagine what a middle-aged man in his fifties could do in the middle of the night.

After confirming Ye Dashan's address, he did not hesitate to open the door and go downstairs on the weekend.

While getting into the elevator and going downstairs on the weekend, the front desk manager of the hotel received a phone call. Hearing the person on the phone talking, the front desk manager turned pale with fear.

"Yes...yes...I am..."

As he nodded and bowed to the person on the phone, he asked the female cashier beside him to operate the computer. Finally, when he saw the guest information recorded on the computer, he hurriedly said to the person on the phone, "508...it's 508...I'm sure...it's..."

I finally hung up the phone, and the front desk manager sweated profusely.

"Manager, what's wrong?" The cashier is a 27-eight-year-old woman, not very beautiful, with heavy makeup, revealing clothes, black stockings on her upturned legs, and speaks coyly.

"There is a big man staying in our hotel." The front desk manager said with lingering heart while wiping the cold sweat on his face.

At this time, I came out of the elevator just seven or eight steps away from the cashier on the weekend.

"Who is it?" As soon as the cashier heard the "big man", his eyes immediately glowed and he took the initiative to devote himself. "Is it Mr. Zhou of 508?"

The cashier heard the front desk manager keep saying "508" on the phone, but he was not sure.

Weekend and Zhao Longfei were received by female cashiers. At that time, she didn't feel any ability on weekends. According to the evaluation of the female cashier, although she was handsome on weekends, she was too thin and belonged to the useless "wax gun head".

At the age of a female cashier, the demand for a man's third leg is far greater than that of a man's face.

"Hmm?" Hearing the sentence "508 Mr. Zhou" in the mouth of the female cashier, the weekend suddenly turned around and unconsciously avoided the female cashier and the front desk manager, and at the same time pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

"That's Mr. Zhou!" The front desk manager said seriously, "He is a big man, and we have to serve him carefully."

......

"Am I a great person?" On the weekend, I heard the conversation between the front desk manager and the female cashier in the dark, as confused as the second monk.

Of course, he didn't think about it. He rushed out of the hotel and ran straight to the bar where Ye Dashan was located.

Ten minutes later, the weekend in a black suit appeared at the main gate of the largest nightclub in the city.

The reason why "Moon doesn't Fall" can become the leading nightclub in several cities and even the surrounding cities is that in addition to its superior geographical conditions and first-class internal facilities, the most important thing is that the moon doesn't fall has endless beauties*. More than 30 long-legged beauties flirt with skirts at the door, but any man with a few money will be A pair of slender legs.

This is the case when it first appeared at the moon gate on the weekend.

Seven or eight beautiful women in sexy clothes flocked to them, without asking what they were doing on the weekend. They pushed the weekend in the direction of the main gate one by one, and even rubbed their chest and back with their chests from time to time.

"Handsome man, come in and play! Oh, you are so handsome! My sister likes you so much!"

In the sound of swallows, the weekend does not set the moon. Based on the principle that you can't consume without paying, he has been restraining himself on weekends and preventing him from touching the woman's chest or buttocks.

For good, in just a moment, the women pushed the weekend into a private room.

There is no need to open their mouths on weekends. These women begin to eat and drink for the weekend. On the weekend, I was stunned and said to myself, don't these women think of themselves as fat sheep?

After a while, after ordering food, drinking and playing, he said on the weekend, "Beauty, I don't have money!"

"I don't have money?" The person in charge of ordering was a woman in a pink miniskirt. Her face, the powder on her face was very thick, and her chest was as big as an inflatable ball. Hearing that she had no money on the weekend, the woman was not happy. A second ago, she stood up from the sofa and crossed her waist and said viciously, "What are you doing when you don't have money? ? Why do you touch me if you don't have money? What are you pretending to be an old man if you don't have money?

"Hehe." The weekend smiled faintly and said, "First, you pushed me in, not me. Second, I didn't touch you, but you have been pinching me like chewing gum spit out. Third, I didn't pretend to be an old man. You insisted on me as an uncle."

"You..." The woman was angry, and the bulge in front of her chest was rough.

"What's more, although I don't have the money to find a beautiful woman to accompany me, I still have the money to drink beer and sing K!" On the weekend, he stared at the fullness of the woman's chest with a smile. While talking, he pulled out five red soft girl coins from his pocket. "A dozen beers, a plate of peanuts, you all go out!"

"You..." Women stamped their feet angrily, but they couldn't. Customers can't take off their clothes without consumption, can they? And the weekend also said that he had no money to find a woman. If he had sex with the weekend, wouldn't he throw stones at his feet?

There is nothing we can do. The women can only walk out of the private room on the weekend.

After the women left, the melodious light music floated, and the huge private room seemed empty.

He looked at the time on the weekend and had been in the private room for half an hour, so he got up and went out.

Dulong not only found out that Ye Dashan was in the moon, but also found out the specific private room where Ye Dashan was located. Therefore, he easily arrived at the door of the private room where Ye Dashan was located on weekends.

At this time, the weekend has changed into the waiter's work clothes, holding a bottle of red wine, wearing a dark purple coat of black trousers, and the white sun hat he deliberately prepared, as if he has changed into a person, especially when he is buried his head, giving people a feeling of groveling.

Dongdong! Dong Dong Dong!

Knock on the door on the weekend.

After a while, the door of the private room was opened.

It was not the private room princess who opened the door, but a man in a black suit with a beard on his face. At first glance, he knew that he was Ye Dashan's bodyguard.

"What's the matter?" The bearded bodyguard was obviously dissatisfied with the sudden knock on the door on the weekend and gritted his teeth.

"I'm here to deliver red wine." On the weekend, he deliberately buried his head slightly, and the brim of the sun hat could cover his appearance.

The bodyguard looked at the weekend carefully and saw that the other party was wearing a work clothes that did not fall, and it gave people a feeling of servileness, so he said, "Come in!"

On the weekend, he nodded slightly and entered the door pretending to be frightened.

Unexpectedly on weekends, Ye Dashan's private room was not full of beautiful women singing and dancing. On the contrary, the private room was quiet. More than a dozen bodyguards stood by the wall with their hands behind their backs, and only Ye Dashan sat on the sofa drinking alone.

At this time, Ye Dashan's mobile phone just rang, and he hurriedly answered the phone.

"What? Is that boy not in room 508 on the weekend? Second Olympic!"

After hearing what his brother said on the other end of the phone, Ye Dashan was furious and smashed his mobile phone on the ground.

Seeing Ye Dashan drop his mobile phone, more than a dozen bodyguards present hurriedly buried their heads, one by one in fear that they would accidentally annoy Ye Dashan.

Hearing what Ye Dashan said, thinking about the conversation between the front desk manager of the hotel and the female cashier before, I understood everything on the weekend.

When all the bodyguards bent down and buried their heads, the young man in the waiter's work clothes on the weekend approached Ye Dashan step by step, and finally stood next to Ye Dashan, and then bent down to put the red wine on the coffee table.

"Sir, your red wine!"

Ye Dashan was angry at this moment. As soon as he heard the "waiter" speak, he stood up, grabbed the red wine bottle and smashed it on the forehead of the "waiter": "I didn't order red wine. Who said I ordered red wine?"

"Ha ha!" On weekends, my eyes are fast and my hands are fast. How can I be hit by the red wine bottle in Ye Dashan's hand? Almost as the red wine bottle was about to fall on his forehead, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Dashan's wrist, "Sir, you don't want red wine, so what do you want?"

"You...you are..." Ye Dashan's wrist was caught, his heart thumped, and he couldn't help looking at the weekend.

The buried head is also straightened at this time on the weekend.

Weekend? Are you on the weekend?" Ye Dashan saw the appearance of the "waiter" and couldn't help exclaiming.