Lu Qinglong ignored Jiang Manman and picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom.

After staying in this place for too long, his self-esteem has been worn away. Jiang Manman believes that Lu Qinglong should be a newcomer and not used to it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Manman, with a tentative heart, untied his clothes and broke into the bathroom.

Lu Qinglong stood under the water column with his face on his back. His thin body appeared under the steaming fog. Jiang Manman leaned over carefully. At the moment she opened her arms, the man with his back to her suddenly turned around. Then, Jiang Manman was pinched by a solid arm and his throat against the cold ceramic tile.

"Ah -" the back of his head hit the wall, and Jiang Manman screamed in pain.

Lu Qinglong's arms are blue and sinewy, and his handsome face has no expression: "this is the second time, no more than three!"

Jiang's words didn't make a long response.

Lu Qinglong has no habit of being rude to women, but this does not mean that he will tolerate her unlimited challenges again and again.

After the warning, Lu Qinglong turned and continued to wash his body. He didn't care whether there was an outsider present or what kind of eyes the outsider looked at him.

Lu Qinglong came out with a bath towel. Jiang Manman hurriedly sent up the neatly folded clothes.

Lu Qinglong glanced at her and reached out to pick up her clothes. He dressed in an orderly manner. Jiang Manman hung his head from beginning to end and didn't even dare to lift his eyelids.

Make sure Lu Qinglong has put on his clothes. Jiang Manman carefully raises his head and looks at the handsome and gentle man in front of him. Jiang Manman's culture is not high, but she has heard that people who read more are different from others.

There are many handsome men around the red general, but their handsome looks are limited to their faces, while the young master in front of them exudes charming temperament from inside to outside.

When he noticed that Lu Qinglong's eyes floated over, Jiang Manman quickly continued to hang his head.

Lu Qinglong said coldly, "how long will you stay here?"

Jiang Manman hurriedly said, "young master, I dare not. Don't worry, I really dare not. Please don't drive me out. I can still find some leisure here. When I go back, I can only... Only sleep with others."

Lu Qinglong said, "why, someone forced you?"

"That's not true." Jiang Manman's attitude is sincere: "it's just that sleeping with others is the same as serving you."

Lu Qinglong probably understood her meaning.

"What's your account number?"

Jiang Manman heard that Lu Qinglong wanted to send her with money, so he said, "I don't have an account. I accept cash."

This is not her nonsense. In this place, all transactions are paid in cash.

Lu Qinglong took out his wallet and handed over all the cash in it.

Jiang Manman's eyes are straight. So much money.

"Is this all for me?"

Jiang Manman's greed made Lu Qinglong feel no aversion at all.

"Well, it's all for you."

Jiang Manman grabbed it and said with great joy, "thank you, young master, thank you."

Jiang Manman happily covered his purse and looked up to find Lu Qinglong staring at her. His eyes were so focused and serious.

"Young master?"

Lu Qinglong had made a decision at the moment of his recovery. Now that we have left East Asia, everything about East Asia must be cut off.

People who have been looking back frequently can't go far.

"Get out!"

When Jiang Manman went out, he held Lu Qinglong's shoes in his arms: "young master, I'll wipe them and give them to you."

Although Jiang Manman pays more attention to money, she knows a truth. There is no free lunch in the world. There is no reason to take other people's money and don't work.

Lu Qinglong didn't want to argue with a woman about such trivial things, so he let her go.

The rain was still falling outside, and the dark cloud like an inkstone leaned towards this side from far to near. Lu Qinglong looked at the dark cloud, and had no reason to think of a sentence: "the dark cloud is pressing the city to destroy it.".

At this time, Lu Qinglong didn't know that the name of this dark cloud was Wei Shaoyong.

……

Under the downpour, a black umbrella stood on the man's head. From above, it looked like a black lotus leaf floating in the rain.

Shiny leather shoes are treading in the muddy water. The man is tall and has long legs. The black shirt has straight lines. The contour of his face is not clear because of the weather, but it gives people an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Wei Shaoyong came here with master Wei in his early years. There seems to be no change here for so many years.

"Mr. Wei, this way, please." The other party's attitude is particularly cautious.

Wei Shaoyong gently hooked the corner of his lip. His thumb and index finger held the material of the cuff and crossed it slowly. The cuff was rolled up to his elbow, revealing his strong arm.

Under the direction of the guide, Wei Shaoyong stood in front of a wooden house.

The rain slid down the sloping roof like a transparent curtain.

Before entering, the body was searched as usual. Wei Shaoyong opened his hands and allowed the instrument to swim around. After confirming that there was no problem, the young humanist said, "your guard can't go in."

Wei Shaoyong was not alone. He took the Wei family's escort to protect him. Wei Shaoyong was not surprised to hear that the other party said he could not take people. He waved to the people behind him and motioned them to step down.

After seeing Wei Shaoyong's gesture, a dozen people immediately executed the order.

"Mr. Wei, please follow me."

The wooden floor creaked under his feet. Wei Shaoyong followed each other slowly, and then stopped at a wooden door.

Wow, the wooden door was opened from both sides.

General Hong is talking about the price of goods with buyers everywhere. Because of Wei Shaoyong's arrival, everyone's conversation is interrupted and they look at the door one after another.

General Hong sits in the most central position, which has always been the seat of master Wei.

The decoration of the living room is very simple. There are five chairs on the left and right sides, which add up to ten people.

The Silver Triangle has an unwritten rule.

The maximum number of transactions is 10.

Obviously, there is no spare space for Wei Shaoyong.

General Hong's attitude is very vague. He is neither disgusted nor welcomed.

The scene was once deadlocked until someone couldn't help saying, "the number of buyers this year is full. I think Mr. Wei should wait for next year."

Wei Shaoyong stared at the speaker for a moment, and seemed to say carelessly, "since I'm here, I didn't want to go back empty handed."

In East Asia, Wei Shaoyong may still have some convergence, but here, he no longer disdains to disguise. Once his bloodthirsty nature is released, he will never be soft hearted.

He told everyone here in the simplest way that one of you must give me a place today.

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