Reincarnation of Master Su

It ’s just that Aier ’s market is not as good as before. According to her, these guests are all hypocritical gentlemen. The men are not looking for the lady just for that business. Now it ’s better. After a few college students from famous universities, although some girls are not as beautiful as Ai Er, they can talk about current affairs with their mouths open, and they also dress up towards the style of ladies. Unlike Ai Er, they have always been beautiful, with short skirts and high red lips. .

Aier has not been able to rank in the top three of the hotel for more than half a year. Now it is difficult to squeeze in even the top ten. She is still very charming today. She just came over and told her that there was a big money in the store. Rich, Ai Er is so coincident that the hotel can be ranked in the top three senior qualifications.

Ai Er is beautiful and attractive. She walks behind the foreman and walks behind while thinking about the idea secretly. Listening to the description of the foreman, this guest is a big client of the hotel owner. As long as she serves well, she will definitely get a lot of tips. , And even later can fight a turnaround by this nobleman.

In fact, Aier has made a lot of money, but it is difficult for them to do other work in the field of them. The money here is fast. The life of the paper drunk and gold fans has already attracted many people and they do n’t want to climb out, at least they do n’t want to climb now. Come out, in case you get a big money to get married, maybe.

Ai Er quickly stepped on the brand-name high heels and followed the foreman to take the elevator to a hotel's presidential suite. Two expressionless bodyguards stood outside the door. Aier gave a glance. These two bodyguards turned out to be foreigners. Tall and strong. It seemed like he could pinch a person to death.

"Go in." The foreman opened the door.

The experienced Aier no longer needs to tell the foreman, she twisted her waist and went into the private room. The spacious and gorgeous room had extremely dark lights. Only the corner of the living room sofa had a warm yellow table lamp. Aier could only vaguely Seeing a man sitting in the dark of the room, the man strangely wore a pair of white leather gloves, and the dim light was shining through the cold light.

This man is definitely not easy. Ai Er, who reads countless people, walked past with a charming smile, and said sighingly, "Boss, why don't you turn on the lights." Generally men can't stand the soft voice of women, but Ai Er met a stone today, and the man sitting in the dark didn't even look up at her.

"Sit down." The man spoke, unexpectedly young, but unexpectedly cold and hard. Is the air conditioner in the box too hot or her skirt too short? Ai'er has some body Shaking slightly, she sat down obediently, but didn't dare to get too close to the man, and the man didn't say anything to let her lean over.

This distance seems to be just right.

"Whatever I ask, you can answer." The man's legs were crossed, his hands in white gloves were placed on his knees with his fingers crossed, and Ai Er could only see the lower half of the man's face in the dim light, with sharp edges. The jaw was persevering, and the cold lip line was slightly downward, giving her a sense of drowning pressure invisibly.

Aier replied that she was a bit afraid to shrink back and sit on the soft sofa.

"Love someone, what can I do to get him." The man said openly.

Although the question is a bit strange, Ai Er still answers the question: "Women like romance, and don't necessarily give her precious gifts, but ..."

"It's a man."

Love a man? It turned out to be gay, no wonder I didn't react at all. Ai Er thinks about it, she can be considered to have met many men. In fact, in addition to the lady who welcomes men like her in the hotel, there are also some teenagers who receive special tastes. This big boss did not go to MB but instead came to her. In other words, the man this big boss likes is not a **** man but a straight man.

Men's tastes are really special now, and they don't even touch the same **** even if they hold beautiful women.

Despite this, Ai Er, who is extremely professional, still tries to answer the customer's question as much as possible: "I have an example of a straight man being turned into a bend around me. At the beginning, I gave the other party meticulous care. Men are also humans. Individuals have emotional weaknesses. Whoever doesn't want to be hurt and who doesn't want to be cared for, even the most powerful people will be tired, boss, do you say? "

The man did not speak, but just took a stack of banknotes from his side and threw it away.

Ai Er's eyes lighted up and she carefully took the banknotes and stuffed them into a brand-name small bag that she carried. As expected, the big boss was really generous.

"A person is the easiest to be captured by others when they are vulnerable. This is why many people are particularly vulnerable to being taken in after they break up. In fact, it is a truth that allows him to get used to your existence and makes him even inseparable from you. However, this is a closer relationship than a friend. Of course, he has to confess after he has had a hard time leaving you. How can we know if the other party ’s emotions are not spoken, regardless of whether the other party will accept it or not at first? Speak out. "With the money, Ai Er's interest was even higher, but pity she hadn't read many books and had to think hard to put together the vocabulary.

"Speak out?" The man suddenly uttered something.

Aier went on to say, "Of course, he only knew that you loved him when he said it, and not only did he have to say it, but also showed it with action."

Two hours later, Aier walked out of the room carrying a stuffed Chanel bag. This was the first time Aier got a lot of money without having to sing and sing with the guests overnight.

...

In the room, Chen Yuan stood up from his chair and stood upright in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The glass reflected the man's slightly drowsy figure. A pair of dark eyes looked blankly at the ant-like crowd downstairs. Chen Yuanna I made a phone call and said in a low voice, "Look at her, and say something to deal with."

Hanging up the phone, he turned and walked towards a sub-room in the suite, entered the electronic password, and the door opened.

Chen Yuanzhang stepped backhand to close the door. The room was dark and he couldn't see anything. He reached out and pressed the switch on the wall. The warm soft light permeated the entire room. If someone else came in, the room would probably be Startled, the walls of the room were full of enlarged photos of the same man.

The man in the photo is no longer young, but he is very well maintained. There is no wrinkle on his pale face. A pair of sword eyebrows fly upwards. Even if it is just a photo, you can feel it. The sharpness revealed by the man in the photo, even when laughing, the eyes of the man are all cold, like a thin ice blade, which can cut people, this is a cold-hearted man .

Some photos in the room are close-up face close-ups of the man after he fell asleep, and the sleeping face is mild and convergent a little bit cold; some photos are the silhouette of a man holding a gun in the sun, and the edge is sharp; there are some photos It turned out that the man was naked, or the man was secretly photographed from behind in a private open-air hot spring, or the man only wore a pair of white shirts and exposed long legs without trousers to stare at the camera coldly.

There are even some photos that look like partial close-ups of men, with eyes, hands, and feet.

The people who took these photos should be the same person, crazy, and paranoid.

Chen Yuan gently touched the man on the wall, slightly pouting the lips with the corners of his mouth slightly downward, and kissed humbly, so lightly, for fear that a little harder would hurt the man in the photo.

"Su Ye ..." whispered, full of thoughts and admiration.

Su Bai has taught Chen Yuan a lot. He has taught him **** people. He has also taught him how to seek the best interests in business. He has also taught him how to deal with underworld characters and how to deal with people on the underworld.

Su Ye once told him that the process is often not so important. Some necessary means and some necessary sacrifices are unavoidable. It is difficult for people to fight against fate. The people and things sacrificed in this process are their own. Destiny, we can feel sad for them, but it only ends there, the result is our purpose.

Chen Yuan is undoubtedly an excellent product under the instruction of Su Ye. However, Su Ye only taught Chen Yuan to get results by all means, but forgot to teach Chen Yuan how to express his love in the heart. After all, in their position, Su Grandpa does not need Chen Yuan's affection, friendship and love, Su Grande only needs Chen Yuan's loyalty.

"I love you, I love you so much, Master Ye, have you heard? Come back soon, don't hide from me anymore."

Chen Yuan's voice was shaking more and more, as if he couldn't support the weight of his body, he slowly slid down against the wall, holding his knees and sobbing like a child who was discarded.

This situation seems to be back to the year he was picked up by Su Ye from the streets of London. The children who escaped from the orphanage trembled in the foggy cold weather, and their too thin bodies looked extremely pathetic due to stunted growth. He squatted tightly on the street squinting his lips, holding a piece of broken glass in his right hand, and a drop of blood flowing down the glass, his tight, dirty little face silently telling everyone around, if anyone dares to come, he will be fierce Severely shred their throats.

The door of the orphanage is always tightly locked, the dark and dull room is always cold, surrounded by ignorance and ugly contempt eyes, the yellow-skinned child suffers not only from the loneliness of exclusion, he lives silently I do n’t know the past, I do n’t see the future, the gloomy sky is about to suffocate people.

That day, he was still sitting quietly in the corner and crowded out. When the light of his eyes fell on the discarded glass in the corner, he picked up a fragment and scratched the expressionless faces that had laughed at him, watching They wept, watching them beg for mercy, watching them horrified, and calm.

He didn't speak, but he always looked up at the sky outside the orphanage, wondering if it would be brighter outside, and the dark and cloud-like gray life began to make him feel suffocated and bored, even the brightest blood red Nor can he make his little world colorful.

Until that beautiful day of misty white, a man stationed in his world like a god, bright, illuminated the coldest and darkest corner of Chen Yuan's heart.

That man is God, how could he die?

Grandpa Su was just angry, and he was under house arrest on the island. He was tempted by the devil to blaspheme him as noble as God. Then Grandpa Su joked with himself and ran Going to other places deliberately not seeing myself.

Chen Yuan looked down at his hands, and the tears in his eyes kept flowing, silent. He didn't intentionally put Su Ye under house arrest, but if he didn't do that, Su Ye would kill him in the future, Chen Yuan Not afraid of death, let alone death in Su Ye's hands, he just fears that he cannot accompany Su Ye after death.

When he thought that when he died, someone might occupy his place, occupying his **** and hurting his grandfather Su, he felt fear and irresistible anger and sorrow.

Through white leather gloves, he lowered his head and sniffed deeply with his nose, as if the body temperature of the man who had disappeared still remained on his palm, rubbing his cheek like nostalgia, like many years ago Su Ye also touched his cheek gently with his own hands, how happy it was, for Su Ye's smile, a word of admiration, and even a slap, he could kill anyone without hesitation.

Everything he did, just to stay with that man.

"Oh, I must be too romantic, I don't care, Su Ye, I will change."

Tears stopped flowing, and Chen Yuan suddenly stood up from the ground. There was no trace of fragility on his cold face. He straightened his back and lay down on the bed in the bedroom. His hands were folded on his chest and his back was facing up It looks extremely quiet and peaceful.