At dusk, three cars finally arrived at the border town.

He Xiaoxiao, Zhang Kun, and the four bodyguards are all coming to Qingmeng for the first time. Standing on the street, it feels strange. Since this is a place where three things are not in charge, it must be messy. However, everything in front of you is very different from what you imagined. The streets are spacious, and there are tall buildings, and there seems to be no difference between them in Tonghe City and Changji City.

The afterglow of the sunset shines down, and the scenery is beautiful.

He Xiaoxiao was a little fascinated. She took off her camera, kept pressing the shutter, and then took a photo with her mobile phone and posted it on her Moments. Lin Ying'er was very disdainful. She looked like a local bun and had never seen any big world. What was this? When she arrived at the vast grassland, she could not see the edge at first sight, and she was riding on a horse. How happy it was.

Finally, Lin Ying'er couldn't help it and hummed, "That woman, now, you won't let everyone wait for you."

"Ying'er, I heard that there are many horses in your house, so you will definitely be able to ride a horse."

"Nonsense, Qingmeng people are good at riding and shooting, and my archery skills are also very good." Lin Ying'er was even more upset. She called Ying'er when she came up, "Are I familiar with you?"

"well."

He Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "When the time comes, you must teach me how to ride a horse. I don't know much."

Lin Ying'er smiled sinisterly: "Don't worry, I promise to teach you 'good'."

Huo Qing clapped his palms and said loudly: "Okay, everyone is cleaning up. Let's find a hotel to stay in first, and give everyone half an hour to clean up. Then, let's go eat, go shopping, and don't worry, I will reimburse you all if you see whatever you see."

Anyway, I got 96 million from the Clingham Club and cheated Jiang Qin's 15 million. This is more than one million. Huo Qing gave Jiang Yang 50 million and there were still 61 million. It would be really not a pity to spend the money that was in vain. Lao Qi, Zhang Kun and others all cheered.

No shortage of money.

Jiang Yang and Lin Yinger are familiar with this area. They directly chose the most luxurious and luxurious St. Petersburg Hotel in the border town. The owner is Dafan, a cult of the Siberian Torrent. The entire hotel has 18 floors and more than 300 rooms. The total construction cost is as high as hundreds of millions of dollars. The decoration of this hotel is extremely luxurious. The lobby is designed in the Rococo style of the Russian Empire era. The bar walls of the hotel are inlaid with precious walnut.

On the first and second floors of the hotel, there is a St. Petersburg restaurant. At the same time, for safety reasons, the glass of the hotel restaurant and most of the rooms is made of bulletproof glass to avoid the assassination of the rich people who stay here. Staying here, the price of the presidential suite costs about tens of thousands of yuan in one night. Even the cheapest ordinary room costs at least 8,000 yuan a night.

It is common for people in the border town to smuggle, arms and drugs, and getting rich overnight is common, so they don’t feel sorry for spending money. They spend a lot of money on food, drink and entertainment. The pope of the Siberian Holy Fire Cult took advantage of this and even set up a St. Petersburg hotel in the border town. The business is very hot. However, like Huo Qing, Lin Yinger and others, there are not many people who booked several presidential suites.

The ones who received them at the door were tall, blond, blue-eyed Russian beauties. The weather here was much colder than Tonghe City, but they still wore short skirts and stiletto leather boots, making their legs look longer. There were also some Russian girls in the Clingham Club, but compared with them, they were inferior in terms of appearance, figure, temperament, etc.

When he walked in, Huo Qing finally understood that the Clingham Club of the Zhou family imitated the business model of the St. Petersburg Hotel, but the Zhou family was making small fuss, and this was the real leisure club.

The Presidential Suite is on the 18th floor of the top floor. Guests can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the border town and the prairie outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room. The rooms are very functional. Each room uses a double set combination, namely the Presidential Room and the Lady Room, two rooms, of course, there is a study, office, a special cloakroom and a large bathroom, and a dining room with a kitchen for some guests who have their own private kitchen to cook on-site, etc.

Accompanied by tall Russian beauties, Lu Xun, Lao Qi, Zhang Kun and others all held their heads and chests, as if they could go to bed with them immediately. However, if they had money in their pockets, they were rich and powerful, and even Jiang Yang was just as arrogant. Although he was one of the top ten elders of the Demon Sect, he was a pauper. In the past, he could not afford to live in such a big hotel. To be honest, he was just a dream.

Jiang Yang walked in the front, tapped his fingers at the front desk and shouted: "Come on, come on, give us a few presidential suites."

“Several presidential suites.”

The girl at the front desk was also a Russian beauty, just stunned.

The presidential suite is a symbol of wealth, identity and status. For ordinary hotels, there is usually only one presidential suite. It is synonymous with the most luxurious room, the most top service and the treatment of the most distinguished guests. Some people once used "luxury is like a dream" to describe the dreamy feeling of being in a presidential suite in a high-end hotel. Indeed, the high room rates of tens of thousands or tens of thousands make the presidential suite seem an unattainable dream for ordinary people.

Looking at Jiang Yang, Zhang Kun, Lao Qi and others, they didn't look like rich people, and they even asked for several presidential suites at once. This is the first time this Russian beauty has met.

Jiang Yang shouted, "What, don't you believe that we have money? Let me tell you that we are all rich and we are not short of money."

"Okay, sir, may you ask how many presidential suites you want to open, I will go through the procedures for you now." This Russian beauty spoke very casually in Mandarin. She could see that these people were probably nouveau riche and had no place to spend money. This is why the cult of the Siberian Torch would set up a St. Petersburg hotel here and there were several presidential suites.

Two people in one room.

Jiang Yang glanced at the dozen people around him, which happened to be six presidential suites.

The Russian beauty nodded and smiled and said, "Each room is 120,000 yuan. Please pay both the money and the deposit first."

Jiang Yang curled his lips and snapped his fingers at Huo Qing.

Huo Qing almost burst out laughing. It turned out that he was the big boss and he was his little follower. Since Jiang Yang wanted to install a fork, let him install it. Huo Qing handed over the bank card directly and told Jiang Yang the password. Jiang Yang became even more awesome and shouted: "Can you swipe the card?"

"OK."

"Okay, then we will pay 800,000 yuan... By the way, can you tell me your name? If you say it, I will give you the remaining 80,000 yuan as a tip."

"Thank you, sir, my name is Eliza."

Eliza smiled immediately after giving a tip of 80,000 yuan. Her teeth were very white, her skin was very white, and she had a very exotic flavor. At this moment, let alone Jiang Yang, even Lao Qi, Zhang Kun, Lu Xun, Anu and others were stunned. If she was coaxed to bed, it would be worth spending 80,000 yuan.

Anyway, it's not your own money.

Lu Xun walked up, put on a handsome pose, and smiled and said, "Miss Eliza, can you have dinner together tonight?"

Eliza chuckled and said, "Do you want to ask me?"

"If you think so, that's fine."

"Okay, I'm happy to accept the invitation from the handsome guy."

"Okay, then wait for me, I'll go up and take a shower and get off."

Lu Xun shrugged proudly at Huo Qing, Zhang Kun, Jiang Yang and others. Did you see it? This is a kind of charm. As soon as he arrived in the border town, he took a foreign girl. It seems that it is not a problem to hug her to bed at night. Anu snorted and followed Lu Xun upstairs.

Huo Qing and Jiang Yang, Anu and Lu Xun, Lao Qi and Zhang Kun, and the four bodyguards slept in two presidential suites. In this way, there were only two girls, Lin Yinger and He Xiaoxiao. They naturally slept in the same presidential suite. He Xiaoxiao had no objection to this, but Lin Yinger quit. She had long disliked He Xiaoxiao, so she didn't sleep in the same room with He Xiaoxiao.

I took the elevator this way and went to the 18th floor. They stood at the door of the room and said nothing.

Lin Ying'er hummed, "Huo Qing, I strongly request a change room."

Huo Qing had a headache and said with a wry smile: "What else can I change? You and He Xiaoxiao."

"Look at her, she doesn't look like a girl, her hair is as short as a tomboy. Who knows if she has any other hobbies? What if she crawls into my room in the middle of the night?"

"Who is the tomboy?"

He Xiaoxiao also has the same temper as he is just touching the fire. Grandpa He Youping and elder brother He Shooting are all the kind of people who don’t like others and dare to shoot directly. However, she is quite generous and careless, and rarely takes some things to heart, but it doesn’t mean that she can endure everything.

She was sarcastic about Lin Ying'er along the way. If it weren't for Huo Qing's face, she would have been angry long ago, but now, in front of so many people, Lin Ying'er dared to say that she was a tomboy, and she really couldn't help it.

He Xiaoxiao straightened her chest and sneered: "Who is the tomboy? Compare, which one of us has bigger breasts?"

"Well……"

Lin Ying'er's breasts are a little flat, which is what she is most taboo, and she is even more furious: "It's amazing that big breasts are so big. Who knows if there is silicone filled in it? I suspect you have had breast augmentation surgery."

"What, okay, okay, come with me to the room, I'll let you pinch it to see if there is any silicone filled."

"What's the use of pinching me? If you have the ability, let Huo Qing try pinching. If he says you don't have silicone filled, then you're big."

"You... OK, OK."

He Xiaoxiao grabbed Huo Qing's arm and said angrily: "Let's go, go with me into the room, I'll let you pinch it, and she must convince her." This book was first released from 17K Novel Network, and you can read the genuine content as soon as possible!
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