Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Even after half a year, Ye Er still can't forget the sound. Don't know how to lift your feet. What did manager Wang say just now? The lady's orders have been ordered. Other people don't want to be accompanied at all. People only order cowherd. Miss is used to fill up the scene. I dare say this is playing with her?

And playing so much that he even brought Jiang Zhao here to play with her? He only dares to come to such a place? The protection work here is so good that no media dare to come here to catch the news. It's almost like panic.

She didn't dare to turn her head and lift her toes gently. She wanted to slip away. Seriously, she is willing to lose face in front of anyone, but Jiang Zhao can't, never!

She thinks she has a grudge against him!

I didn't hear anyone talking behind me. My head was low. I squeezed my eyes at the beauty in front. My eyes were sick and my feet were fast. "Excuse me."

I felt a heavy sense of pressure behind me. My wrist was caught in an instant, and Ye Er's heart was mentioned to the forehead.

After all, manager Wang is an experienced mother. The one who suffered a thousand dollars immediately came over and apologized to Jiang Zhao. When she met guests in the great beauty, she never asked questions and taboo names. Basically, she was called Ye. Only those who dared to come in from the front door would have a surname.

People like Jiang Zhao obviously won't come in through the front door.

Manager Wang is a crystal heart and soul glass man. He has a good command of people and things. Looking at Jiang Zhao, he is like looking at thousands of children. "I'm sorry, sir. This girl is new. She's young. I think she's beautiful. She just didn't hide it. She even forgot to teach her well, so she took it out to show it to men. She's not sensible, I can hurt the girl. The girl is timid. "

Pooh! Ye Er's eyes were almost staring out, "manager Wang, you didn't tell me that at first." Obviously, it means standing for 500 yuan a minute. How can it become a person sitting on the platform?

Manager Wang kept blinking at Ye Er, "little rose, come on, come on, it's face and luck to be liked by the Lord. So many sisters didn't choose just now, didn't you? Have two more drinks with me. "

Little rose? Pooh! She's got all the stage names? Little rose? Why don't you have a red peony“ Hello, manager Wang... "

Jiang Zhao pulls Ye Er's wrist to his chest. Ye Er bumps into Jiang Zhao's hard meat wall and feels dizzy.

Ye Er was tall and wore high heels. That's why she stood out among a group of women. At this time, she looked up slightly and saw Jiang Zhao Yingting's nose. With a slight drop of eyes, she saw his tight thin lips, but his thin lips stretched back and forth, but her words were very thin: "little rose? Such a vulgar name really matches you! "

Manager Wang couldn't resist "poof!", He was so ashamed that he quickly said he would punish himself three cups.

Jiang Zhao waved his hand, looked at ye'er, and smiled at the corners of his mouth. "No, let this tall little rose drink."

Ye'er felt aggrieved. If someone else said, it's OK to sell this face to manager Wang, but this person is Jiang Zhao. She can't afford to lose this person. "Manager Wang, you just said that standing for 500 yuan a minute, how do you want me to drink with you?"

Manager Wang was so impatient that he hesitated.

"Five hundred dollars a minute?" In Jiang Zhao's eyes, the sense of contempt became stronger and stronger. He stepped back two steps and looked at Ye Er up and down. "Five hundred yuan a minute, thirty thousand an hour, ten o'clock now. If it's until eight o'clock tomorrow morning, three hundred thousand."

After Jiang Zhao said "tut tut" a few times, he gave ye'er a thumbs up, "I'm afraid it's the most expensive little rose in Haicheng."

Jiang Zhao, what is he talking about? He actually said that about her. Does that mean she's coming? It's too deceptive!

Ye'er breathed and tiptoed to stick to Jiang Zhao's ear. He must have at least 185, no matter how much. I think their height really matches.

He thought about Jiang Zhao's words in his heart. Although his voice was light, his tone was also very bad. "Yes, sir, I'm so expensive. Can you afford me? The original payment / tax / person's money is spent like this? Or is there someone else here to help you pay the money and offer / bribe you? "

The man's deep eyes narrowed slowly, waved to manager Wang and motioned her to take others first. After everyone left, he pinched Ye Er's jaw and stroked his thumb back and forth, "does Miss Yun never look for information from upstarts in politics? Don't you know I've had a lot of shares since I was born? Don't you know I'm over a billion when I'm 18? Not to mention now. These are no secrets, 300000? I think it's too expensive for you. But for me, it's just a small number. "

Ye'er is about to burst her blood vessels with Jiang Zhao's anger. Does he mean that she is a local stall? What? What? Want to be angry with him alive? Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, "Oh, so does Mr. Jiang Shichang want to bargain with the seat / table / woman?"

"It is not advisable to drive up prices." The man said faintly.

"Those who think it's expensive don't buy it, and no one puts a knife rest on anyone's neck." The woman looked at the man angrily.

The man's eyes were smiling and sneered, "this is to tell you that business should be real, the price is falsely high, and there is a price without a market."

Ye'er feels that she has only one breath and her life is hanging on the line. This Xialiu embryo is now bitten to death. She is a person sitting on the stage. She was treated as a cabbage, as if she were 20 cents less per kilogram.

"I'm willing to wait. Even if the currency depreciates, I have to wait until the amount I want."

Sure enough, he just said that he compared her to cabbage. At this meeting, he really compared her to cabbage. "Do you think you are a house? Can it appreciate? The cabbage will rot if it is kept for a long time. At that time, we have to pay the sanitation workers to clean it up! "

Ye'er pushed Jiang Zhao away, and the embryo flowed down / down“ I'm too lazy to talk to you! " Turn around and want to go.

Jiang Zhao held his arms and looked up slightly, as if he was waiting for Ye Er to come back. "Then I have to ask your manager, what does a great beauty mean? What's the attitude of the lady who called in? Or has a new skill been trained in the amazing beauty recently? Do you want to refuse? "

Ye Er paused and cursed manager Wang that he had a son without fart. Eye, and a daughter full of fart. Eye! She was killed today.

People who can open such a venue naturally have a dark background. Don't look at manager Wang when he comes to find someone to pretend to be a miss. It's like asking for someone. If a miss here really offends the guests, he'll be copied.