Money Capability Salted Fish Just Want to Fooled [Transmigration Book]

Xie Jue met a pair of dark blue eyes, which were as cold as ice, carrying the biting cold wind blowing from the abyss.

The aura that seemed to be able to destroy everything unscrupulously swept around the man, and after seeing everything that happened in the room, he turned into a balloon with a hole in it.

He asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

Yue Ze grabbed his leg with one hand and easily lifted it over the top of his head, while pressing Jian Gaozhi with the other hand, "Do yoga."

"Ah!" came another cry of pain mixed with panting.

Yue Ze was speechless: "Look at me! Head up and chest up! Such a simple movement, why are you howling?"

Jian Gaozhi held two yoga sticks in her armpits, the other end was clamped in the middle of her thighs, and her body was bent into a U shape.There was a bowl of water on his feet, and a candle on his head, and he was about to use the water from his feet to extinguish the candle on top of his head.

Jian Gaozhi, who was a straight man of steel for 18 years before his life, struggled like a caterpillar, sweating profusely.He felt that he had come to hell, on the verge of hell, and complained weakly: "Yes...you forced me to light the fire."

"What is coercion?" Before Xie Jue could speak, Yue Ze was dissatisfied: "Mr. Xie gave me the money, okay? 1! Look at me bent like this, and he only gave me five thousand."

As he spoke, Koshizawa put another bowl of water on top of his head, bent into an O shape easily, and extinguished the candle held between his toes.

Yue Ze turned his head and stared at the stunned Jian Gaozhi, not without jealousy: "Learn, little duck, this is what makes you delicate and soft. I don't know what Mr. Xie likes about you?"

Jian Gaozhi: "..."

Silence: "Cough."

System: [Under Xie Jue's guidance, Jian Gaozhi jerky opened his body to welcome the invasion of foreign objects, S, PERFECT! 】

[Jian Gaozhi's waist is sore and her legs are weak, dripping with cold sweat, biting her lower lip weakly, S, PERFECT! 】

[Jian Gaozhi cried: "No!" S, PERFECT! 】

[Xie Jue said coldly: "You are responsible for extinguishing the fire you lit." A, it's okay. Comments: The emotions are not full enough, and the tone is not cold enough. 】

[Comprehensive evaluation: Mission completed, S, PERFECT! 】

Ignoring the unwilling tone of the system, Xie Jue touched his chin: "I learned."

He put down the pointer used to instruct Jian Gaozhi, walked out the door, and was about to go to the living room to get a glass of ice cubes, hold it in his mouth, and let his tone "cold".

"Excuse me—" Xie Jue raised his head while passing by the silence who was still standing at the door.

The three people in the room who were doing pure exercises looked at him with pure eyes at the same time: "Why are you here?"

Yue Ze sat on Jian Gaozhi's back, resting his chin to think about it - this gentleman doesn't look like a waiter in a hotel, so...

It was the first time for Silence to be ignored to such an extent. He was almost laughed angrily. He shook the room card on his fingertips and said as it should, "This is my room."

The phone by the bedside rang just at this moment.

"That's it, Mr. Xie. I'm very sorry. Mr. Shen has a private room in our hotel all year round. I don't know if the front desk is a newcomer. The room on the top floor is vacant, so I will give it to you."

"It's all our hotel's fault. Do you think it's okay? I'll replace you with three single rooms...Presidential suite? It's already booked. Standard room or double bed room? I'll check...it's gone."

The attitude of the hotel is really very good.

Xie Jue didn't think much about it. After all, this hotel is located near Bar Street, so it's really normal for the situation on the phone to happen.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "No need, I'll discuss it with Mr. Shen."

Standing silently behind Xie Jue, only an arm away from him, Xie Jue turned around, and he stared at the flexible waist under the suit, with interest in his dark blue eyes.

"Discuss? How do you want to discuss with me?" Shen Mo asked.

Xie Jue glanced at him and took out his phone.After thinking about it, he put back the mobile phone that had opened the X Alipay page, and took out the check book.

Xie Jue: "This presidential suite is huge."

"Ah."

"There are 4 bedrooms in total."

Silence raised an eyebrow.

"Make an offer, how much can we live with you?"

"you?"

Xie Jue: "Well... four people, do you mind?"

"Click", the door was pushed open.

The silent assistant, the boy with the crew cut standing outside the door, opened his eyes wide and pricked up his ears—who am I?where am I?What did I hear?

— Foursome!Do rich people play like this? !

He looked at the boss who was like a flower of Gaoling, and couldn't help saying: "I mind!"

Yue Ze heard it from inside the door, and answered subconsciously: "Mr. Xie and Mr. Shen have decided, it's your turn to oppose, a monster?"

Yue Ze: "...Uh, it's easy, sorry."

A touch of embarrassment spread in the room.

Mo Mo suddenly laughed, he took the check book in Xie Jue's hand, put it back into his shirt pocket, and brushed his cold fingers casually across Xie Jue's neck.

Xie Jue frowned, silently watching his pupils deepen.

The assistant became tense in an instant. He stared ahead and said to himself—boss, boss, don't go crazy at this time.

Xie Jue frowned and said, "There are five people now, how should the rooms be allocated?"

The assistant brother breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off his cold sweat: "Don't worry about me!"

"I can sleep on the sofa! No! I can sleep on the floor!"

"Then there's no need..." Xie Jue thought about it, before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.

A familiar voice rang out at the door, but for some reason, it was panting slightly.

"Hi sir, da... da da running errands!"

The assistant opened the door consciously.

Errand boy: "Huh?"

Seeing Xie Jue behind his assistant, he breathed a sigh of relief, held his head up and said proudly, "Mr. Xie, your wooden horse has been delivered!"

"Run errands, the mission must be fulfilled, and all your requirements will be met!"

"Trojan horse?!" The assistant showed a terrified expression.

The errand boy looked at the three adult men in front of him in confusion: "Yes, Trojan horse."

The assistant turned to look at the boss, afraid that he would do something irrational, and was ready to risk his life to persuade him.

Silence: "Trojan horse..."

assistant:"……?"

For some reason, I feel that the boss is very experienced, as if he is still a little embarrassed.