"Uh???"

"Boy, those who make great things don't need to care about these small details!"

Lu Chen was stunned: "Grandpa Long, don't you just pat my shoulder to wipe your hands?"

!!!

This kid is not cute at all.

In the car, the blond woman put on her coat, and after getting off the car, she blew two kisses to Mr. Long.

"Haney, let's come again tonight!"

"it is good!"

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

Lu Chen curiously lay beside the old man's ear and whispered, "Grandpa Long, how did you subdue this woman?"

The old man looked indifferent, "A woman is nothing more than power, money, and body."

When you can satisfy her with all these, what are you doing as a mercenary?

Why work hard when you can make money while lying down.

"Boy, you are still too young!" After finishing speaking, the old man laughed.

Four mercenaries were brought back to the army by Yang Zhennan.

Longtou took several people to the most luxurious hotel in the imperial capital.

Those who can eat here are either rich or expensive.

Lu Chen and the others didn't go back, and the backpack was torn to pieces by the mercenaries just now. Naturally, the clothes inside couldn't be worn.

After dinner, they planned to go shopping in the mall and buy a change of clothes.

As for the news that they arrived in the imperial capital 3 days in advance, they did not tell Li Hongshou.

These days they plan to let themselves go completely.

The hotels in the imperial capital are more prosperous than the river city.

The general consumption here is more expensive than that in Jiangcheng.

Even a plate of vegetables that are too ordinary can cost hundreds of yuan.

Lu Chen stared wide-eyed at the dishes on the menu.

The Luo family runs a hotel, and he often orders dishes with Luo Qinshuang, and he knows more about the moisture in it than anyone else.

"What kind of food is so expensive in WC?"

Seeing Lu Chen speaking in a foreign accent, the waiter said disdainfully, "Sir, we are the best hotel in the imperial capital, so this dish is naturally of super quality."

"No matter how good it is, it didn't grow out of the ground!"

"It's expensive, it's so nice to say."

The waitress rolled her eyes impatiently. At this moment, a young man in an expensive suit came to the next table, followed by an extremely coquettish woman.

While sitting, the woman could not help but glance at the two brothers Lu and Chen, but the young man's eyes were on Luo Qinshuang's face and thighs.

Luo Qinshuang is the No. 1 girl in Jiangcheng. She is tall and has a good figure, especially with that lustful and pure face that a man would want to look at twice more.

Although Ying Lan is a bit inferior, she is also pure and pleasant.

Lu Chen has a well-defined silhouette, sword eyebrows and star eyes, fair skin, and a head of refreshing short hair looks very eye-catching.

Lu Ming and Lu Chen look alike. As they get older, they become less youthful and more refined.

Apart from the old and the young at the dining table, it can be said that handsome men and beautiful women are particularly seductive.

Especially these two women who don't wear makeup can throw those women with heavy makeup several blocks away.

Yang Zhennan couldn't come to eat because he had to deal with those mercenaries.

Mr. Long is usually delivered by a special person from the hotel, and rarely eats in such a large crowd.

He rarely showed up, it was normal for these people not to know each other.

Just when a few people entered the door, they were followed by a group of animals.

Their eyes were hot, and they wanted to wipe Luo Qinshuang's body away.

There are not only successful people, but also the rich second generation of the imperial capital.

Naturally, those high-spirited little fresh meats are also indispensable.

But Luo Qinshuang and Yinglan didn't even look at them.

Several people found a seat by the window and made it.

Mr. Long doesn't like to order food.

Then he signaled the waiter to pass it to Lu Chen.

There was the scene just now.

A few of them spoke a foreign dialect, and they looked like foreigners.

This is a xenophobic city, the waiter was obviously upset, and his tone was a little impatient, "Sir, if you want to eat cheap, I know there is one, turn left 500 meters from the door, there is a self-service shop that costs 50 yuan full."

Hearing this, Lu Chen was not angry but smiled, "As a guest, don't we have the right to comment?"

Hearing this, the waitress became even more impatient, "Sir, this is a hotel, not a roadside stall. If you need to order food, please hurry up, there are people waiting to order food next door."

After finishing speaking, the waitress showed Lu Chen a face.

Then he left Lu Chen and the others aside and walked towards the zero table.

This couple is the one who saw Luo Qinshuang and Lu Chen just now.

"Li Shao, you haven't come to eat for a long time. Isn't this the popular movie star Miss Feifei? I'm your loyal fan. Can you sign my name?"

The woman raised her hand disdainfully and took out a pen from her pocket.

Long Feifengwu signed a ghost symbol on the paper given by the waiter.

"Thank you Miss Feifei, I will always support you."

Shang Xiaofei is not used to this kind of fans who want to sign autographs. If it wasn't for pretending to be a fan in front of Li Shaoqing, she would not have signed for such a lowly waiter based on her status as a popular little diva.

Li Shaoqing, a branch of the Li family, is the president of an entertainment company, and Shang Xiaofei is an artist under his banner.

This woman also worked hard to become the president's wife, she pulled Li Shaoqing's arm and said coquettishly, "Shaoqing, look, how good I am to my fans, shouldn't you give me some reward!"

Women's rewards are nothing more than house and car tickets. Although Shang Xiaofei is a popular queen, she also loves tickets. After all, who would dislike having too many tickets in their pockets?

"Okay, what do you want?"

Shang Xiaofei shook her chest in front of Li Shaoqing and said coquettishly, "I fell in love with a Ferrari yesterday, I like it very much."

Li Shaoqing: "How much?"

Shang Xiaofei: "Not much, just over 800 million."

Sure enough, Li Shaoqing didn't even blink, "Okay, let the assistant pick up the car for you tomorrow."

Shang Xiaofei was so happy that she kissed Li Shaoqing's face again and again.

But his eyes were always on Luo Qinshuang.

With this woman's condition, as long as she goes to that stop, she must be sure of everyone, not to mention her figure, just this face...

Li Shaoqing swallowed unconsciously.

Yes, he had his eye on this woman.

Randomly asked, "What were you arguing over there just now?"

The waitress said angrily, "A group of bumpkins say that the food in the hotel is expensive, if you can't afford it, don't come."

The woman twisted her face while talking, and her eyes were still rolling around, which is not a good bird.

Thoughtful, Li Shaoqing picked out more than a dozen special dishes from the menu, "Send these dishes to that table, and just say I'll treat you to this meal."

The waitress had a look of disappointment, "Young Master Li, this is 10,000+! You are too generous!" The implication is that it would be great if the money was given to me.

Li Shaoqing has always been willing to spend money on women, a mere 10,000+ is nothing.

Of course, how could Shang Xiaofei not know about Li Shaoqing's cautiousness.

She has been with Li Shaoqing for half a year, and she still has a certain understanding of him. He must have taken a fancy to the tall woman next door.

Although he was jealous in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"Young Master Li said so, so hurry up and go."

If it wasn't for Ji Ling, she wouldn't be able to stay with Li Shaoqing for half a year.

After all, this Li Shaoqing is a well-known Mr. Yuetiao.

As for the female artists under his company, he almost had a good time. He was used to the smell of perfume, and he was looking forward to this kind of woman with fairy air.

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