At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Shidong came out of the room and ate a pound of authentic fried noodles at the Chinese restaurant below. He then went to the cigar bar to get a bottle of red wine and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cigar in his mouth, holding a cigar in his arms to let his body feel the warmth of the afterglow of the sunset.

Half an hour ago, the noodles with fried noodles were filled with garlic, and I ate it.

Half an hour later, the red wine glass was shaking gracefully, and professional utensils were used to enjoy the life of the rich.

It turns out that being rich is like this.

I want to eat fried noodles, so I eat fried noodles. After I finish eating, I can immediately turn around and rinse my mouth with a bottle of red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars, and use a cigar worth thousands of dollars per piece to remove the garlic smell in my mouth.

The truth of being rich is that you can’t do what I can do. It’s not that you don’t have the tricks of me, but that I can afford to spend money but you can’t.

After installing for twenty minutes, I lost interest. I rinsed my mouth with a mouthwash and washed away the garlic smell. I chewed a piece of chewing gum and changed it back to the ordinary cigarette. I walked to the wild bar downstairs with the cigarette in my mouth. Suddenly, the wild music of heavy metal and unrestrained came deafeningly.

I asked for a bottle of beer and stood in front of the railing. Looking at the band and singers who had already started to have a hot scene. Although there were only waiters and no guests on the scene, the band on the stage was not affected at all, and their emotions became excited with the rhythm of the music.

major!

Zhang Shidong gave a thumbs up, a band that can truly perform in open air without asking the audience’s geometric performances. This major is worth learning from most bands in China.

At Zuiyiren, the band you invite may not be famous, but you must have a professional spirit and must truly love music. Here, except for the formal performance time, you can be provided free of charge to you as a driving range and a recording studio during the day.

These bands that are not very famous in Europe and North America have been invited to kill a well-known band in China in the first day. The focus and infectiousness of both sides on the stage is no longer the same level. On the one hand, they are really happy for the music and on the other hand, they are happy for the audience. The gap is too big. People who really like this wild heavy metal rock can naturally feel the sincerity conveyed by the music. They can't understand the lyrics, but they will definitely be impressed by the heart-wrenching strong infectiousness.

Zhang Shidong doesn't understand music. He can barely hear good or bad or not. However, he can feel the emotions that the bands on stage really release from the heart. To be honest, Zuiyiren's price for these band singers is not high. It is barely a little higher than the first-tier bar in Modu. For these musicians who come from across the ocean, this money can barely make a living, but they are very happy. Every night there is more than one band here, they like it, the environment here, the internationally-class audio and sound equipment here, and the respect for musicians here.

After walking out of the bar, my ears were still buzzing. I walked around from top to bottom, just wandering around. It was my own industry anyway. It was necessary to understand it. This was a six or seven hours. When Zhang Shidong was awakened by Mi Nuonuo in the massage club, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"We don't need to worry about the southwest. Awesome people are great people. They will shine wherever they go, and no one can cover it."

Seeing that Mi Nuonuo had just got off the plane, went in and took a shower, and asked three masseurs to serve her alone at the same time. He gave her a beauty massage on her face, pressed her feet below, and let the masseur do things that Zhang Shidong could not say in the middle. He didn't know whether it was massage or beauty care. He smeared things on his body and then massaged them with fixed methods, and then applied a lot of messy things. He had no love for this at all and was unwilling to understand. He sat in the massage chair, massage the head, shoulders and feet at the same time.

"It seems that Comrade Lao Meng's work is still relatively smooth."

Mi Nuonuo, whose face cannot move greatly, spoke out from the gaps of her teeth: "It doesn't look like a cadre who has just taken over the power of the country at all. He must be steady, accurate, ruthless, and has an attitude, an attitude, a wrist, a wrist, and a broad mind. Even without us, he can still make arrangements calmly in two years. Now it seems that we owe a huge favor."

Zhang Shidong curled his lips: "Do you dare not underestimate me?"

Mi Nuonuo smiled: "Dada, Mr. Zhang is the best, best and best. With you, you can't show others. Is it okay?"

Zhang Shidong then said with satisfaction: "What are you doing when you are so anxious to come back? Didn't you say you want to go abroad?"

Mi Nuonuo shook her head: "We have discussed it and our opinions are relatively unified."

She didn't say the following words, not because she was afraid of being listened to by the masseur, but because in places where there were outsiders, they were used to communicating in ways that could be understood by each other. Several people agreed to the same opinion. It was not to make money at the moment, but to secretly integrate all the funds, resources and personnel, and to obey Zhang Shidong's orders at any time. Didn't the Hua family want someone to come to the Yangtze River Delta to attack Zhang Shidong's economic power? OK, let's see how much money you have to smash into this pit.

Zhang Shidong nodded. Everyone has their own expertise. He is not much different from those outsiders. Instead of pointing fingers, it is better to let them arrange it. The wisdom of these women around him is far greater than that of him.

It’s enough to reach the peak in one field, but I don’t expect to be a versatile person. Since they think it’s better to be insured like this, then just be insured.

"What do you think of Zuiyiren's party? "After a while, Mi Nuonuo asked.

"Anyway, I have been regarded as a rich gang, so how about the rich gang?" Zhang Shidong made a suggestion.

"I think there is no problem. I will hold it here, one-stop food, accommodation and play, arrange two tourists and a few bullets, and the studio below will be open to them. After all, it is mainly games, and few of them can hold back for two or three days without going online." Mi Nuonuo was so anxious that she came back. She was the founder of Zuiyiren. She followed her to kill Pingjiang and the girls who were both graduated or married, and now they are busy and rarely get together. This time, she planned to take advantage of this opportunity to come here to get together.

In the past, Boss Mi had no place for himself. Now the famous Zuiyi Ren has spread throughout most of China. At gatherings, the magic is the best choice. The core gang members have been playing together for several years. Many of them have never seen it. This time the opportunity is good. According to statistics on the Internet, except for a few families in a few units who are unable to take leave, 90% of the core members have already started booking air tickets. Some of them do not need to be bound by weekends and holidays, and have made an appointment with friends on the Internet to come here in advance.

"Pull the school people over. Seeing that they are in their senior year, everyone is about to go their separate ways. Brother Dong called them for two or three years, so I supported them some instant noodles and ham sausages and brought them to play. Our guest rooms here are not enough. I don't ask my brother to call me for a few years in vain. I spent some money to invite them to play. They are all from a game gang. You can notify non-core members who are near the Magic City or come over to play." Zhang Shidong thought for a while and signaled the massager who was massaged to take a break. He should not smoke when he was massaged. He had no taboos. His health was not controlled by massage and cigarettes. He lit the cigarette and thought of the group of animals on campus.

Mi Nuonuo turned over and sat directly on Zhang Shidong's body, hooking his chin and said greasyly: "Xiao Dongzi, now he is getting more and more handsome. Look at me, I'm old. In another two years, I will see that you will look at those little girls."

All the masseurs quickly evacuated the room with their heads down. Although Miao had become much normal in the past two years, who knows when this person went crazy? Zhang Shidong hasn't seen it for a long time. When the Zuiyiren club was just established, the old employees had seen three evil women colliding together. At that time, many people were so scared that they didn't fall asleep for several days. These three women were too crazy and could not be described as humans. One was more perverted than the other, and one was more evil. One was just a restaurant that had just been carpentered. After the three of them walked around, there were ruins inside. The destructive power scared everyone. Some fragments of actions were more shocking to conquer people's hearts.

That kind of demonic power, Mi Nuonuo can instantly kill all the fairies played in movies and TV series. That kind of charm, demon, and fox can't match her innate charm.

While saying this, he straightened his waist and a pair of full existences reached Zhang Shidong's mouth. He didn't mean to ask for guilt. He was just seducing him in this way.

Zhang Shidong gently stroked her arms, collarbone, abdomen, and thighs: "This skin, this elasticity, this tenderness, and the 20-year-old girl is no match for her at all. They don't have you or something."

Mi Nuonuo stood up again: "What does it taste?"

Zhang Shidong narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly and bit the red bit, and spit out a few words from the middle of his teeth: "Milk-scent."

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Yu Xin's work was transferred to the Magic City. When Yu Peilin was transferred to the work of the State-owned Enterprise, he had already transferred his work relationship to the Magic City. His level was still at the deputy department, but his real power increased. The leader also asked him indirectly if he had ever thought about working in the local area, but Yu Xin refused.

On the first day of work at the unit, he was overwhelmed by the invitation from his colleagues and leaders of the unit. The silence of the previous few days made him forget what Zhang Shidong said when he left his house. If you are Yu Xin, don’t think about keeping yourself alone. If you are an enemy or a friend, you have to express your opinion to us. We all respect you, Yu Da Shaoheng, won’t give anyone any face. If you find your body in the future, please give me more convenience.

When Yu Xin received calls or faced them, he couldn't help but think in his heart that the level of the yamen in big cities is different. You are embarrassed to invite them through the invitation of the company leaders and colleagues. Even if you really refuse, you will leave a certain room for buffering each other. It's really a good idea for others to think about it.

The more thoughtful you are, the harder it is to refuse this invitation.

Yu Xin was not good at making decisions. Faced with these invitations, he weighed the pros and cons. In the end, he had to pick up the most important banquets that seemed to be held. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!