In the presidential suite of the JW Wanhao Hotel in Linzhou.
Jiang Cheng stood on the balcony and looked at the few waiters in the room. They were helping him pack his things. He ironed and folded his clothes one by one and sent them all to the Wangjiang Residence.
After all, it was a presidential suite. As long as it was his request, the hotel would try its best to satisfy it.
"Raise your head a little more, and your eyes should be more charming. Yes, yes, sit a little more diagonally.”
"It's my turn next!"
"Hey, don't touch the cake. I haven't eaten it yet!”
"Don't drink black tea either. If you're thirsty, just drink water. Why do you need black tea? It's 80 yuan per cup!”
……
A noisy female voice came from downstairs.
"Why is it so noisy?"
Jiang Cheng frowned.
"Mr. Jiang, downstairs is the balcony of our hotel's executive lounge. Every afternoon, many beautiful women come over to check in.”
The waiter explained with an awkward smile." It's…the kind of group tea where several people share a portion of afternoon tea.”
Afternoon tea?
Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered.
Didn't he join the socialite group yesterday? Wasn't there an event today?
It seemed like 10 people came to JW Wanhao for afternoon tea together.
He opened the socialite group chat.
As expected, messages flooded the chat.
Those " socialites " were all posting beautiful selfies.
Dressed in bright clothes and with exquisite makeup, she was enjoying her afternoon tea in a very leisurely manner.
However, in the photo, they picked up their forks and teacups, with seven or eight dents.
However, the black tea and desserts on the table were untouched.
"So it's you guys!"
Jiang Cheng looked at the group of gold diggers downstairs.
All of them were wearing low-cut clothes with spaghetti straps, wearing stilettos, and carrying the same Chanel bag. They took turns taking photos one after another.
"Sisters, it's afternoon tea for JW. You can leave after taking your photos!”
"I'll give you an extra 20 yuan each for the rest. Sell them to me for a live broadcast!”
"Sisters who are participating in the group fight can message me to receive red packets.”
Little Qiuqiu tagged everyone in the group.
Live broadcast?
Jiang Cheng turned on the camera function of his phone, aimed it at the woman, and zoomed in with two fingers.
F * ck!
Wasn't she the internet celebrity that he had met at People's Square last time?
"Big Brother Cheng, can you add me?”
At this moment, he received another friend request.
It was because after he acted cool in the socialite group yesterday, a woman still refused to give up and even wanted to add him as a friend.
Jiang Cheng lightly nodded.
Passed!
"Brother Cheng, you're finally willing to add me as a friend!”
The woman sent a voice message coquettishly to prove that she was a woman, and a woman with a sweet voice.
Koukou's profile picture was her selfie.
Dressed in a white lace dress with spaghetti straps, she sat on the balcony of a luxurious hotel and raised a glass of red wine lazily as she looked at the night view of Tianhai Land's home behind her.
One look and one could tell that he was an old green tea!
Then, he looked at her online username--
Jiang Cheng opened the profile picture and zoomed in to take a closer look.
Hiss--
It was indeed "big"!
"Do you know her?"
Jiang Cheng sent a photo of Little Qiuqiu.
"She's so young. I don't know her!"
"I only know this beauty!"
"Do you want to ask her out for dinner?”
Da Yue 'er sent out nine pictures consecutively, all of them in swimsuits.
Pa!
Gong Xi Fa Cai
It was a red packet.
Tsk!
What was this? He only gave a 200 yuan red packet. What a joke.
Da Yue opened the red packet and accepted the 200 yuan, but her attitude became cold.
She only replied perfunctorily with a "I don't know".
Transfer-1000!
"Do you know her?"
Jiang Cheng sent the photo again.
"Brother Cheng, I remember now. She's the administrator of our socialite group, Little Qiuqiu!”
"You see, my memory is really bad. I almost forgot.”
Da Yue 'er's attitude changed 180 degrees.
So it wasn't a loser!
He casually transferred 1000 yuan. He was tall, rich, and handsome. It seemed that the Porsche was very likely to be real.
Da Yue 'er suddenly felt that her chance to turn things around was coming.
"Tell me in detail!"
Jiang Cheng said.
"What do you want to do to her? Do you want to hit on her?"
"We are best sisters. I, Yue 'er, will never betray my sisters!”
Da Yue 'er said righteously.
Transfer-2000!
Jiang Cheng transferred another 2000 yuan to her.
Although the transfer was not counted as spending, he could not get ten times the amount.
However, with his current wealth, transferring two to three thousand yuan with 890 million yuan in cash was like throwing two 1 yuan coins to a beggar on the roadside.
There was nothing to lose. He didn't care at all!
Who would care how many grains of rice were left when they ate?
"The shop owner is so generous!"
"As far as I know, Little Qiuqiu usually does live broadcasts on Bilibili. Her account is called Little Qiuqiu.”
"Her real name seems to be Lin Qiuqiu. I remember that she's a foreigner, not a local in Lin City.”
"I've had a few meals with her in the past and even shared a hotel with her.”
"Let me tell you, she's renting a house, and it's the kind of place near the university town. It's a small single room that costs 1500 yuan a month.”
"With her conditions, why is she still pretending to be a socialite…"
Da Yue 'er started talking non-stop, revealing everything about Lin Qiuqiu.
Even the lingerie she was going to wear today and Sophie's favorite style were explained in detail.
She even sent a few private photos of Lin Qiuqiu, which she had secretly taken when they were working together in the hotel.
As expected, they were sisters!
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