"Mr. Jiang, this is yours."

Black Hand Kun pushed one of the girls with the best appearance towards Jiang Ge, who screamed and threw herself into his arms.

Seeing that Jiang Ge was a little dazed, he smiled and explained, "I specially arranged this. Her name is Xiao Hongmei. She is the top newcomer here. She has a clean financial background. She should satisfy your taste!"

"Yo...hehe", the two men next to him took the opportunity to whistle, which made Jiang Ge a little embarrassed.

He coughed and said, "Brother Kun, this is not good. In fact, my demand for women is average."

He looked at the girl next to him. She was about 20 years old. Her soft appearance and upright figure were rare here, but Jiang Ge was not moved.

Even ex-wife Chen Lin is much prettier than this girl. Myanmar has always had a shortcoming when it comes to women, being short and stubby is almost a common trait.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be polite. Don't the people of Longguo always like to win glory for the country? I am here to help you."

Heishou Kun smiled coquettishly. The reason why he pleased Jiang Ge like this was to make the other party work harder.

After all, who would choose a bad life if they have a good life? When the time comes, as long as I squeeze the treatment a little, the other party will feel uncomfortable. This is the boss's strategy.

"Well, if you say that, what else can I say?"

Jiang Ge nodded helplessly, then took off his clothes leaving a pair of shorts and walked into the bathtub, letting the warm water stimulate his skin.

There is no difference between life and enjoyment. He still understands this truth. Since he can't resist it for the time being, don't torture yourself.

"Sir, let me rub your back!"

The girl also jumped out of the bath at this time, and the water just covered her upper body, revealing her fair upper body. However, Jiang Ge just glanced at it, without any disturbance in his heart.

Grandpa said that desire is the devil, and those who are controlled by desire will never be successful, so he has had good self-control since he was a child.

"OK."

He didn't refuse either, letting the girl's soft little hands loosen her bones. He knew that refusing would make it more difficult for the other party. Being a showman these days also requires dignity.

Moreover, girls like this here are usually oppressed by evil forces. If they don't perform well, they will be very miserable, and they may turn around and be scolded by their bosses.

"Wait... don't move, just massage!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ge noticed the woman's body constantly rubbing against his skin, and quickly turned his head with a cold expression on his face.

To be honest, he was unfamiliar with this place and he didn't want to get attached to this kind of woman. He was wearing a mask recently, so he might have been tricked by her.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's a professional habit. I thought all men liked this."

The woman was a little surprised. She didn't expect Jiang Ge to be so determined. In the past, when the men saw her, they would almost fall in love with her, but there was no male reaction at all.

"Oh, actually I am also that kind of man, but I have better concentration."

Jiang Ge was a little amused. She also chatted with the girl and found that the girl was also a poor person. She was brought to the factory by her boyfriend. The boyfriend was a gangster. She didn't know it. By the time she realized it, it was already too late.

Once you enter the rotten gate, you are as deep as the sea. From then on, your moral integrity is a passerby. It is not easy to turn back.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, you are really wasting your wealth. Instead of doing business, you actually started chatting with a bathing girl. Women here don't have so many rules, so you don't need to be polite to her." Heishou Kun kindly reminded.

At this time, he had already applied oil on his woman's body.

Jiang Ge was too lazy to pay attention to him, but Heishou Kun's face darkened and he looked at the woman, "What a waste. He can't even seduce a man. He's worse than a pheasant on the roadside."

When the girl heard this, her face turned pale and her body shivered. She hugged Jiang Ge's back and said, "Sir, please help me. I know I'm not pretty, but I will cooperate."

There was some fear in her heart. The owner of this bathhouse was a ruthless person. If she let the other party think that she was not trying her best, there would be no good consequences. Several sisters were beaten and did not even dare to cry.

"Heishou Kun, what are you doing? You play with you and I play with mine. What I do is my business. Why are you trying to scare a woman?"

Feeling the girl's fear, Jiang Ge was slightly angry and looked at Heishou Kun coldly.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be angry. I'm just worried that you won't have a good time. I'm worried about you. If you don't want to, forget it."

Heishou Kun spread his hands helplessly, not wanting to get into trouble with Jiang Ge, but there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Brother Kun, your fruit snacks are here. Do you need anything else?"

At this time, the lobby manager came in with a waiter, carrying a plate with a bottle of Remy Martin worth several thousand yuan, and some fruits and the like.

Black Hand Kun's face lit up, and just as he was about to pick up the Remy Martin, he heard Jiang Ge's taunt, "Brother Kun, I helped you make so much money today, so you treat me to a drink of Remy Martin worth several thousand yuan, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

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"Then what do you want to drink? Just bring it up and I, Brother Kun, will take care of it."

Seeing Jiang Ge's request, Black Hand Kun was actually a little happy.

"At least it must be an 1982 Lafite. If it doesn't cost 7 or 8 million, it's completely incompatible with our worth."

Jiang Ge smiled and planned to make the other party bleed, which would be considered as revenge for being nosy just now.

He is not afraid of the other party's disapproval. Now he is his father, and Duobao Pavilion relies on him to make money. As long as he does something bad, the other party cannot bear the consequences, and he has to be an ancestor.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he was beaten severely and then used force to make him submit, but this possibility is very small, because it is the lowest method.

"The 1982 Lafite costs seven to eight hundred thousand. You have watched too many movies, right? In this day and age, all the 1982 Lafite has long been drunk?" Heishou Kun's face darkened and he looked at the person in his hand.

Touma, I suddenly felt that it didn’t smell good.

"There must be one from 1992, right? You won't be reluctant to part with it, right?"

Jiang Ge rolled his eyes.

"Yes, sir, there are 160,000 bottles of Lafite in 1992. We still have a few bottles here, but few people drink them."

The lobby manager hurriedly spoke out, realizing that an opportunity to make a fortune had come.

"Fuck you..." Heishou Kun glared at the lobby manager. This guy was very interested in taking advantage of the situation.

This is hundreds of thousands, and even he has never drunk it. In a poor place like northern Myanmar, he only encounters it a few times a year. Those who drink it are all prodigals.

"Forget it, if you don't want to treat me, forget it. I'll pay for it myself. Give me two bottles, and this lady and I will have one bottle each!"

When Jiang Ge saw that the other party was unwilling, he didn't force it, so he just said it, opening two bottles.

"Okay, sir, you are really brave. You look like a man who will make a fortune. We will send it over right away."

The lobby manager bent down, fearing that Jiang Ge would regret it. Such high consumption in a place like this is not low, at least he can get a commission of ten thousand or twenty thousand.

Seeing Jiang Ge say this, Black Hand Kun was a little unhappy.

"Whoever says I won't invite him is mine. Mr. Jiang's two bottles are on my account. Get me another bottle so I can try the 1992 Lafite."

He was really afraid that Jiang Ge would be angry and uncooperative. If he did something secretly, he might lose more than hundreds of thousands.

After a little thought, it seems that the only option for now is to bleed on my own.

The only thing that made him unhappy was why the woman taking a bath was qualified to drink a bottle?


Chapter completed!