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Chapter 98: The woman who throws herself into her arms 2

In short, this "life is like a dream" is the Golden Grotto

Spending a lot of money is nothing at all

Since ancient times, wealthy men have always been willing to do whatever it takes to pursue excitement and sensual enjoyment.

People who come here are all regular customers. If this is your first time, you must be recommended by someone you know.

Rumor has it that anyone who comes here must have a net worth of at least 50 million

If you don't reach this level of net worth, you can only order the most junior baby to accompany you, and the managers and moms won't give you any warm hospitality.

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But even though tonight is the weekend, there are not as many people as there are on weekdays.

Just because Xiang Haoxiang, the president of Ruixiang, has already booked this place.

He wants to discuss business with Gu Jiahui, the CEO of one of the top three media groups in the country, at this place to join forces. This will be one of the biggest events in the business world this year.

Of course, you have to show your style and sincerity

And women are the most sincere

The extremely luxurious presidential suite, with purple gauze curtains gently lingering, a glazed palace lantern floating in the wind, half asleep at night, gently surrounded by sandalwood

Xiang Haoxiang is sitting on an Italian handmade calfskin sofa, stretching out a pair of straight long legs comparable to those of a male model. His tie is slightly loose. The sofa is lined with Persian cushions. The pattern is extremely attractive.

The one next to him was even more alluring. Three women with different skin colors, but all with big breasts and pert buttocks, hair like seaweed, bright eyes and plump, juicy red lips, were dressed in white robes, as soft as skin.

Bone ground nestled beside the body

The spring beauty on my chest is like a flesh bomb

One pinched his back, the other chatted with him and handed him fruits, and the other was responsible for ordering songs and singing to entertain him.

There is also a KTV in such an exotic private room, which can be said to be a unique feature of modern civilization.

The woman with ivory skin, tall slender eyes and deep eye sockets with peacock blue eyeshadow was holding a microphone and sang softly and resentfully: "... As time goes by, I only care about you... I am willing to be infected by your breath... How can life be possible?"

It would not be a pity to lose the power of life even if you gain a close friend..."
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