"No

An Su Dong is unusually calm, "I am a theist, otherwise, what else can explain my behavior?"

He stood up and said, "think about it. I came to Jianghe three days before the typhoon and bought this hotel directly. It's not courage, but confidence."

Ma ling'er looks at an Su Dong and looks at what he says. He can't help but have a feeling of believing that an Su Dong came suddenly. The stupidest thing he did after he came here is to tell anyone who has contacted that the typhoon won't come.

At that time, when she heard the news, she felt that if it wasn't a madman, it must be a mental illness. Only a mental illness would be so indifferent to evaluate that a disaster would not sweep over, and only a madman could ignore the words of the state authoritative astronomical experts.

She is not the only one who has this idea. Many people, many of whom believe the experts' words, are preparing to move and take refuge. When they hear that someone is saying that the typhoon will never come, no one believes it. Even a hotel with a market value of tens of millions of dollars is sold out for only three million, And I feel very lucky.

After all, a huge typhoon is coming, and the hotel is destroyed, but there is no money. At this time, there will be no fool to take over the offer. If they can meet one, even if they only sell for a dollar, they will make a dollar.

But in the end, it turned out that this guy was not a madman, but a man with a clear mind. The hotel he bought became the biggest winner, which made the original owner of the Venice Jianguo Hotel regret.

"Don't you believe it?" An Su Dong suddenly approached her, lowered his head, and looked in along her neckline, "or... I'll show you something else?"

"What?" Ma ling'er was puzzled.

"I mean something else, like here." An Su Dong looks at the scenery inside her with a smile.

"Ah..."

Ma ling'er just screamed. He pushed an Su Dong away and stood up in a hurry. He covered his chest with his hands. "How can you be like this? Can you be serious? I'm interviewing you seriously."

"I'm serious about it, too."

"You are shameless!"

"I'm dirty." Ansudong laughed.

“……”

Ma Ling er's chest heaved and puffed. He really didn't want to keep in touch with an Sudong. He grabbed the handbag beside him and stood up. "OK, I'm finished."

"By the way, won't you write me as a sex wolf when you go back?" An Sudong was sitting on the sofa laughing.

"Guess what."

"Let's have a good talk then?"

"No, I have something else to do!" Ma ling'er didn't want to contact the person in front of him for a minute.

"Don't you want to know the real reason why I'm so sure the typhoon won't come?" An Sudong suddenly became serious. "This is a big news. If you leave like this, I promise you will regret it. Do you think about it?"

Ma ling'er was stunned and looked at an Sudong carefully. She still didn't want to believe that he would tell her the truth, but she couldn't help to find out the truth. She came back step by step and was controlled by an Sudong again.

"You say it." She pulled out the microphone again.

"Let me have a look again. It's my big secret. I'll suffer a lot if I tell you. If you don't let me have a look again and give me some advantages, won't I have no advantages at all?" Ansudong looked at her calmly, not worried that she turned and left angrily.

"You..."

Buckle

Ma ling'er was about to break out when someone knocked on the door. A girl in a red cheongsam came in with a dining car in her hand. This girl, an Sudong, was no stranger. She was the beauty she met in the talent market on her first day. Today, she was wearing the cheongsam of the Hotel. She had a different taste.

"Sex wolf!" Ma ling'er noticed an Su Dong's eyes and couldn't help spitting.

The girl didn't mind, Yingying said with a smile: "boss, am I beautiful in this dress?"

"Beautiful, it's just too in line with your temperament. It's very helpful for our hotel business to wear it like this in the future. By the way, whose creativity is this, I just want to give him a bonus. I'm too discerning and good at matching!" An Sudong applauded.

"But..." he said, "it's a bit of a fly in the ointment."

The girl was stunned and looked down at herself, "where is the fly in the ointment?"

She felt that she was very suitable to wear this way. She was slim and had a good face. The bright red cheongsam made her face very white and red, adding a charming temperament.

"I think it's good. You're not content!" Ma ling'er also sighed in her heart that the waiter was pretty and looked like a beauty in a classical painting.

"It's not as big as her." After a while, an Su Dong pointed to her chest and Ma ling'er's, "if you wear it, I'll tell you, OK? High split, big V-neck, ha ha, chest must be very nice, how about it? "

"What a shame The horse's bell starts with a whirring twist.

But the girl covered her mouth and smirked, and said, "our boss just likes humor. I'll serve you and eat slowly."

Looking at the girl leaving, Ma ling'er still had a cold face and said, "don't you still play the hidden rules?"

small shrimp?

I'm handsome. Do you still use hidden rules?

As a young and handsome young man like me, as long as I want to, isn't the beauty still willing to throw herself in the arms?

"Do you think I need this because I am so handsome, so stylish, so rich, so mysterious, so high-end and high-class?" An Su Dong straightened his waist, as if to let Ma ling'er enjoy his great body.

“……”

Never seen such narcissistic, Ma ling'er speechless evaluation, looked at the dishes on the table, "I'm not hungry, you answer my question."

Looking at the pretty girl, an Sudong couldn't help laughing, "you're not hungry. I think you're going to drool. But I know that there's a big typhoon in Jianghai city recently. Many restaurants are closed. There's almost no place to eat. Today, I'm here to offer you meat. You still pretend."

This man doesn't understand humor at all!

Ma ling'er blushed and said, "I'm not hungry. What's the matter?"

Some women like to be hard mouthed. An Sudong knows very well that the more you follow her, the more she likes to climb up. In the end, she doesn't want to choose the first choice. An Sudong doesn't feel that this is a bad problem for women. It's just that men sometimes follow their rhythm and feel very tired.

For example, today's Ma ling'er is hungry when she is hungry after a meal. It seems that this girl is the first time to be formally invited to dine in the top private room of a five-star hotel, but she has a hard tongue.