Goddess Summoning System

Chapter 272 Sharpening the knife.

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Outside the Yuquan Hotel.

Four luxury limousines stopped at the entrance of Yuquan Hotel one after another, and then several smiling doormen wearing white silk gloves walked to the front of the car and grabbed the door handle and opened the door actively.

"Master Zhe, we're here."

Tang Ou, who was dressed in a navy blue suit, looked at the thin man who came out of the car and smiled.

"Ah."

The thin man with fair cheeks nodded, and his slender eyes took a little look at the prosperously decorated lobby of Yuquan Hotel.

"go in."

Tang Ou breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the thin man in front of him had a meticulous personality and was very particular about everything. For example, the white suit on the man had been ironed for two hours before he couldn't find anything. A wrinkle.

It was precisely to cater to the thin man that he deliberately chose the best hotel in Yuquan City.

Of course, even if the thin man doesn't have such a personality, this is his only choice. After all, this man has a special status, and he must be perfect in every aspect.

Yu Qingguo, the owner of the hotel who had been waiting for a long time at the entrance of the hotel, also hurried out of the lobby, bowed his head to the thin man and said, "Hello, Young Master Zhe."

"Well, let's go up first."

The thin man glanced at Yu Qingguo, who had a greasy hair and a pink face, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, but it was well hidden, and the surface was still calm and elegant.

"Hurry up and take Young Master Zhe up." Yu Qingguo hurriedly ordered to the enchanting women in red cheongsam behind him.

"Yes Yes."

Several cheongsam women with good looks and soft figures stepped on black high heels and walked towards the thin man immediately. Although the boss Yu Qingguo did not explain the identity of the thin man, he only saw a few burly men in black suits behind him and others. His respectful attitude shows that the identity of a thin man is certainly not simple.

In addition, although the thin men's faces are not handsome, they can be called good-looking. Generally, such men are the most attractive to them.

If you can climb up and then develop further, even if you get dumped in the end, you can get a lot of benefits.

As a result, several cheongsam women who had imagined the scene of marrying into a wealthy family showed thin men one after another and showed what they thought were charming smiles, and some slightly puffed up their chests, trying to let the thin men see the magnificence of their chests.Some are walking on catwalks, twisting their S-shaped waists, their eyes are light and charming.

But before the woman in the cheongsam approached, a strong fragrant wind rushed towards her face. The thin man frowned slightly, then coughed and looked at Yu Qingguo and said calmly, "Tang Ou and I still have some business to talk about. Alright."

Yu Qingguo smiled awkwardly when he heard this, "Since Young Master Zhe said it, I won't let them disturb Young Master Zhe and Young Master Ou's business talk."

"Well, let's go up first."

Yu Qingguo immediately obeyed the thin man's request, dismissed the disappointed cheongsam women, and followed the crowd to the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the third floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, the coser in strange clothes saw a group of men in suits and consciously chose to wait for the next trip.

Looking at the beautiful female cosplayers at the door, the thin man suddenly became curious and asked Yu Qingguo beside him, "What are you doing on the third floor of your hotel tonight?"

Yu Qingguo quickly said cheerfully, "It seems that the role-playing club called Hongxiu Tianxiang specially organized a celebration banquet here today. I heard that it is to celebrate the successful conclusion of today's ancient style conference."

"Is that so?" The thin man nodded thoughtfully, "You mean Hongxiu Tianxiang is here too?"

"Yes, Young Master Zhe." Yu Qingguo replied hastily.

"Master Zhe, are you interested in them?" Tang Ou couldn't help but said at this time, "I'm quite familiar with the local club Hongxiu Tianxiang. If Shao Shao needs anything, I can help him."

The thin man waved his hand, walked towards the open elevator door, and said as he walked, "Let's talk about this later, it's important to talk about the business first."

"Okay." Tang Ou smiled, but he had already made up his mind.

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"Now let us warmly welcome the great heroes of this ancient style conference, the performers of the sword dance and piano language show, Su Ye and Quan Feitang, everyone applaud!"

Standing on the temporary stage, Chen Min, who was dressed in a Suzhou embroidered cheongsam, was elegant and graceful, and said to the crowd at the wine table, followed by warm applause.

Su Ye immediately stood up and walked slowly towards the stage. Her tall and straight figure and picturesque face attracted the attention of many cosplayers present, but she appeared next to Su Ye wearing a black high-waisted pleated skirt The innocent girl made most of the female cosplayers give up their original thoughts.

Afterwards, Quan Feitang's white and slender jade hands passed directly under the man's armpit, draping the man's shoulders and slowly walking towards the stage.

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"Wow, the beauty of a man and a woman are made in heaven and earth, they are like glue, like paint, they are in love with each other, it hurts—"

Gong Ju withdrew her hand, looked at the petite girl beside her and said helplessly, "Manager, what kind of adjectives are behind you."

"I'm just doing justice for someone," Mao Liang said, glancing at the black-haired girl secretly, "after all, someone has already started to get jealous."

"I didn't!" Bailing's white teeth let go of her lips, and she looked at Su Ye and Quan Feitang who were on stage in every way, and argued, "Besides, it's just a formality."

"Is it really just a formality?" Maoliang said with a chuckle.

"Of course." Bai Ling turned her head and said calmly.

"Then can you put down the knife in your hand and talk." Mao Liang pouted, looking at the two Tang knives on the girl's slender thighs.

"I'm just maintaining the knife, you don't have to think too much." Bai Ling wiped the blade gently with a handkerchief.

Mao Liang clicked his tongue and said, "Sharpen the knife and rush to the pigs and sheep, hiding everything."

"It seems that you have an opinion." Bai Ling raised her eyebrows, and gave Mao Liang a glance without leaving any traces, the shining blade light made Mao Liang shiver uncontrollably.

"Ahem." Mao Liang quickly took the handkerchief from the girl's hand and said with a flattering smile, "I'll wipe it for you, you go and rest for a while."

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"Go to the third floor and talk to the person in charge of their club, and arrange for a few female cosplayers to sing a song at night, and you will be rewarded handsomely." Tang Ou ordered to a big man in a suit, "Of course, they are in charge. If people don’t agree, you can report my name.”

The resolute face of the big man in the suit couldn't help showing a trace of hesitation at this time, "Ou Shao, do you need to ask Zhe Shao about this matter?"

Tang Ou smiled, patted the shoulder of the big man in a suit and said, "It's boring to say some surprises."

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

(End of this chapter)