The Pillow of the Bad President

Chapter 037, unsightly

The night is getting darker.

The long-haired carpets that are standard in high-end hotels have their own sound-absorbing functions when walking on them.

There were long brown mirrors inlaid on the wall of the corridor ten steps away. Lin Wan Bai, who was dressed as a waiter, was straightening the collar of his shirt.

Smoothing out the wrinkles, he took back the tray from the person next to him who was also dressed, and said gratefully: "Xiao Jing, I really don't know how to thank you! You have found me such a good opportunity to make money again, and I am waiting to receive the money at the end. Please give me a good rub!"

The emphasis is on the word because the pub colleague who introduced the yacht part-time job last time is the other party.

Last week, I asked her if she would do another similar job. It only took two consecutive days on weekends, but the pay was higher than last time. Of course, such a good thing should not be missed, and she immediately agreed without thinking.

"Hey, I'm just doing it with a little effort!" The female colleague named Xiaojing waved her hand.

Lin Wan Bai smiled, and the two continued to walk to the designated room.

When she arrived at the door of the guest room, Xiaojing grabbed her, "Xiaobai, I suddenly have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet. You go in first and I'll be right back!"

"Okay!" Lin Wan Bai undoubtedly nodded his head.

Fearing that the guest would be in a hurry, he reached out and twisted the door, but he didn't notice the guilty look in the other party's eyes.

Lin Wan Bai walked in with a tray, still doing his job step by step, but the atmosphere inside was different from yesterday's, it didn't seem like there was a meeting where tea was served.

On the sofa in the outer room of the suite, the business executives in suits were all disheveled, and some even wore only bath towels, and one or two women wearing the same clothes as her were sitting beside her, doing indescribable things...

The man's panting and the woman's coquettish laughter are sensual.

The picture was too unsightly, Lin Wan Bai withdrew his eyes sharply.

Suspecting that she had gone to the wrong room, she was about to turn around and go out first, when the tray suddenly fell to the ground, the champagne and red wine were all smashed on the carpet, and the man on the sofa at the far end grabbed her wrist lewdly.

Lin Wan Bai frowned and wanted to withdraw his hand immediately.

The other party pulled tightly, and when she was exerting all her strength, the door of the guest room was suddenly kicked open, and four or five people in uniforms poured in: "Police, don't move! Anti-pornography!"

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A mighty group of people caused crowds to watch in the hotel lobby.

It's just not a good look, words such as "prostitution" and "prostitution" float in from time to time.

Lin Wan Bai had only seen this kind of scene on the TV news. At that time, she saw a lot of girls with mosaic faces and plain clothes, but she couldn't understand it, but she never thought that she would become one of them.

Lin Wan Bai's hands and feet were cold, and he was terrified like never before.

She really wanted to defend herself, but no one listened to her, and all of them were sent to the police station for a record.

He was led out of the hotel with his head bowed like the person in front of him, and a familiar figure flashed past the corner of his eye.

Lin Wan Bai looked over excitedly, and saw the man's tall figure and resolute profile.

The moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered the cold passing by him in the pub not long ago, and the mocking sneer at the door of the house, the opened mouth closed again, tightly without making a sound.

Pushed and shoved by the police behind him, Lin Wan Bai was escorted into the police car.

Jiang Fang looked back to the outside of the revolving door, hesitantly said: "Mr. Huo, that seems to be Miss Lin..."

Huo Chang Yuan frowned when he heard that he pressed the phone in his hand.