Chapter 136

The two men came out of the office one after another, but instead of going upstairs, they went straight out of the golden age. Tong en got into the car and lowered the co driver's window.

"It's working time. What are you doing?" Cangling stepped back.

"Didn't I see you in a bad mood? I quarreled with that thing that doesn't understand amorous feelings again." She pushed open the door and motioned Cangling to sit up.

"You have such good news?" Cangling got into the car.

"Last night, as soon as we got off the plane, we were called away by Mou Yu. After reading the news sent by the group yesterday, I estimated that you must have made trouble again." Tong en said and stepped on the accelerator.

"So, in order to thank you for your kindness, let me save you from fire and water this time."

Half an hour later

"Lying trough!" Cangling couldn't help but burst into foul language.

In the magnificent lobby of the club, from the door to the front desk, stood a group of young men who dazzled Cangling, all of whom were strong, tall and beautiful.

Cold wind, beautiful wind, handsome wind, abstinence wind... Mature business type, sunshine milk dog type, and evil and evil wolf dog type

At a glance, it is more than spectacular.

Cangling couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water and felt as if she had entered a fairyland.

"How's it going?" Tong en hit her on the shoulder.

"Good, good..." Cangling's saliva almost fell, but soon, she realized that something was wrong. She stood up straight, "is that what you said to save me from fire and water?"

"Well." Tong en answered her honestly, "is there a more effective way than male sex?"

Huh??? Cangling is stupid.

What brain circuit is this?

"Come on, come on." Tong en pulled her around among the men. "You can choose one, oh no, you can choose a few if you like."

Cangling vowed that this was the first time in her life that she was stared at by so many men at the same time! Before, those people in black in Nova club were not men in her consciousness because their behavior was too standardized... (people in Black: what?)

But in front of these, what's the matter with the words "choose me" on their faces?

"This... Is not right." "I'm a serious person," said Cangling

"Don't you think I'm serious?" Tong en asked her seriously.

The Cangling is speechless. How did she feel that Tong en didn't seem to come to save her, and doing so would only make her die faster.

In the private room.

Cang Ling sat on the single sofa. There were five men standing opposite her. Tong en chose it for her. At this moment, she was so embarrassed that she almost didn't find a hole in the ground.

"Why don't you sit down?" Cangling spoke first.

The men listened to her and sat down on the sofa opposite her.

The room was quiet again.

Facing these five pairs of eyes, Cangling's brain was like being pasted. She didn't know how to operate. She took up the tea cup and pretended to be calm.

"Cough..." she coughed softly, trying to break the deadlock. "How long have you been doing this?"

One of the men in a suit glanced at his companions. "I have seven years of experience and have been doing part-time jobs occasionally since I was 16."

Poof!

Cangling almost choked herself to death with a mouthful of tea.

"Starting at 16?" It's so small. Are you sure it's developed by that time? And, seven years! Young, can you really stand it?

"Usually order your people. Are you old?" Cangling continued to ask.

The people asked looked at each other, and another slightly younger and handsome boy said, "it's generally not small. After all, those who can come here to pick people are those with status, not too young."

"Is there anyone over fifty?" Cangling's eyes widened.

"Yes." The young boy said, "fifty is nothing. Last month, I met a 70 year old... It's the first time I've met someone as young as you, miss."

Seventy!

Cangling felt that her heart was about to stop beating. She stared at the big boy in front of her and always felt that her eyes were not quite right.

"Well... Why do you want to do this? You are so young and handsome. You can make a living by doing anything." Cangling doesn't quite understand their thoughts.

"Just because you are young and have some capital to do this, who will come to us when you are older?" One of the men dressed in hip-hop replied, "besides, the money is fast. The fast one is solved in a few hours in the club. The slow one is just going out for a few days. One fee can be equivalent to the salary of ordinary office workers for a month. Who doesn't want to earn fast money?"

Cangling was almost out of breath.

"But it's not just to make money. For me, doing this business is more about faith." The man in the middle wearing a black Harajuku T-shirt spoke seriously

"Faith?" Cangling was shocked.

Are young people now so open-minded and bold?

"You know what I'm looking for you for?" Cangling couldn't believe her ears. What kind of words did she hear?

Several people looked at each other, got up one after another and began to take off their clothes.

！！！

Cangling was completely shocked. She sat and stood uneasy and was about to get up. At this time, the door of the private room was suddenly opened. A manager led the door first, and then Tong en came in slowly with a plate of fruit.

"Ah! It's about to start." Seeing everyone's action, Tong en hurried to Cangling's side and pressed her on the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Cangling's eyes widened.

"What can I do?" Tong en was innocent. "Naturally, I joined you. I chose these myself. I always have the right to watch them."

Cang Ling has opened her eyes today. For the first time, she saw someone say such a thing like... With such a face and heart.

She had only heard that there was such a club before, but she didn't expect to come back in person today.

Cangling held her forehead, but her eyes secretly looked at the men who were taking off their clothes through her fingers.

I have to say that their figure is too good

This is the model from the magazine.

"Do you come here often?" Cangling slapped Tong en in the ear.

"Well." Tong en put a mouthful of watermelon into his mouth, "at least once a month. When there is demand, he will come several times."

Cangling felt her head was big. She scanned Tong en up and down and thought she was a werewolf.

"Do you know this?" Cangling asked her.

"I know." Tong en answered her generously, "what does it matter to him that I come here? Although the shape of the storage tank is also very good, it is not professional after all. It is natural to find professional people."

Cangling almost fainted.