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Chapter 679 Acting

Leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth, he smiled and said: "I heard this from Sister Ting last night.

Speaking of which, I was almost crushed to death by this fat woman on the bed last night!"

It is said that snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways.

These little gangsters who hang out in the streets are definitely the most well-informed group of people.

Huang Mao, who kept looking towards the Junlai Hotel, turned around and cursed: "Fuck, you're the only one who can do it to that fat woman.

If it were anyone else, I would definitely throw up.

Shall we send the news back now?"

The red afro rejected the proposal and said slowly: "Based on Sister Pheasant Tou Ting's words alone, we can't be completely sure.

We have to inquire further. The more detailed the information, the more benefits we can get."

"Then shall I go?

I just made a call. You came to the front desk who was on duty last night. I am from the same hometown.

Before she changes her shift, I can definitely catch her with my handsome face."

Huang Mao chuckled and made preparations in advance, feeling somewhat smug.

The red afro still denied, shaking his head and saying: "Go and ask your fellow villagers directly, you might be able to alert the enemy.

We want to get the exact information without arousing that person's alertness.

Otherwise, if this guy runs away, not only will we not get any benefit, but we may also offend the boss of Dunhuang and die without knowing how."

Cun Tou threw the cigarette butt on the ground, frowned and cursed: "You Jian'er, when will you change your nagging temperament?

This won't work, and that won't work either.

What do you propose?"

The red afro glanced at the sky and said, "Simple.

However, we need to change our image.

follow me."

In less than half an hour, the appearance of the three people changed drastically, and they once again appeared at the entrance of an alley not far from Junlai Hotel.

"Fuck, I've been growing my hair for a long time and finally dyed it blonde, and you actually asked me to cut it!"

Not long ago, he was a guy with yellow hair. Now his hair has been cut short and the color has been dyed back.

I just heard him curse and say: "You Jian'er, can you do this? I've spent all my inventory just with these clothes.

If you can't do it, be careful what I do to your sister."

The red afro, known as "You Jian'er", also completely changed his appearance at this time.

Wearing a black suit and holding a briefcase in his hand, he looked well-dressed and looked like a professional elite, a serious kind of person.

"Don't make excuses for my sister, and don't look at your own moral character.

Please listen to me and stop talking later. Everything depends on me and you act as my subordinate.

If it works this time, we will be prosperous, do you understand?"

You Jian'er warned very seriously.

"Is it true that listening to you won't attract anyone's attention?"

The short-haired bastard also took off his messy accessories. He also looked like a suit and leather shoes. He was carrying a bag on his shoulder, which was filled with old newspapers and looked bulging.

The three of them went to this stop. Don't tell me, it looked like that.

You Jian'er grinned and said, "Don't worry, I'm a professional! Brothers, let's go!"

Actually, I am an actor.

You Jian'er said to himself in his heart.

Dunhuang Group.

Su Jian led a team of people to the Dunhuang Group headquarters and wanted to talk to Shen Wanchong alone.

Nowadays, gangsters of all sizes are running around the city, which greatly affects the security of the city.

Handong International Airport.

A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses strode out of the VIP channel with a smile on his face.

Behind him, there were six people accompanying him, four men and two women, all of whom looked like they should avoid strangers.

A group of seven people walked very fast, but their steps did not appear to be hasty in the slightest.

The leading young man ordered: "Tong Hui and Xu Yao will follow me, and the others will go to Tianrun and try to complete the matters assigned by the young master in the shortest possible time."

"yes."

Except for the man and woman he named, the other four people got into a Hummer and drove away.

The leading young man raised his hand and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "Come on, follow me to meet the person in charge here, and get to know the famous President Fang by the way."

The capable aura of these people alone makes people look at them.

They were the people sent by Yang Yongzhen to negotiate the agency rights for Tianrun's new products.

Needless to say, the identities of the seven people are all from the Yang family in the capital.

But looking at their words and deeds, in addition to Tianrun's product agency rights, this leader cares more about Fang Lin.

Obviously, the purpose of their trip was largely for Fang Lin.

However, Fang Lin, who had just returned to the lakeside villa, was completely unaware.

Although he did not show up yesterday, many things happened quietly because of him.

...Three little gangsters who had changed their appearance were striding toward the Junlai International Hotel in order to inquire about information and to become successful in the future.

The time when Yau Jian'er and the others came happened to be the time when the hotel's morning and evening shifts alternated.

Due to the delay in changing his clothes, Huang Mao was not able to meet his fellow countryman, which was a bit regretful.

When they stepped into the door of the hotel, the three of them changed their expressions at the same time.

He hurriedly arrived at the front desk, with You Jian'er walking at the front. This time the so-called 'plan' was also executed by him personally.

At this time, You Jian'er looked like a real professional elite and greeted the girl at the front desk very formally.

"Hello, miss."

You Jian'er spoke directly, with a somewhat anxious tone, and said, "Let's find Mr. Lu who stayed at your hotel the night before yesterday."

"Okay, sir.

Please explain the specific matters. Our hotel does not allow non-residents to enter without permission unless permitted by the guest.

Sir, do you need me to inform Mr. Lu for you?"

The girl at the front desk followed the normal procedure and talked about the hotel rules, her tone was warm and distant.

You Jian'er hesitated slightly, and the anxious look on his face became more obvious, and said: "We need to discuss the details of the contract terms with Mr. Lu.

Our boss has communicated with Mr. Lu before."

"OK, all right.

This will notify Mr. Lu for you, please wait a moment."

The girl at the front desk picked up the landline phone next to her and pressed a few buttons.

At the same time, You Jian'er's eyes quickly passed over the buttons, and he thought: It's done! Suddenly, he raised his hand to stop the front desk who was about to make a call, and hesitated: "Hey, hey, wait a minute.

I'll call our boss first to ask. If Mr. Lu hasn't gotten up yet, we might be dissatisfied if we interrupt him so hastily.

Sorry, please wait."

As he said that, he came to the other side of the hall with Huang Mao and Cuntou, took out his mobile phone and pretended to make a call, his tone was condescending, and he kept nodding.

"Yes, yes, boss, please don't worry, I will definitely take care of it.

OK, I see.

Okay, okay..." You Jian'er pretended to hang up the phone again and turned back to the front desk.

This can be called a wonderful "no real performance", which made people who were very familiar with his yellow hair and short hair a little stunned.

Good guy, when did You Jian'er learn to act?

This is simply countless times better than the little fresh meat on TV!


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