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"I'll be back soon. 10 minutes at most."
As expected, Zhang Fan¡¯s dissatisfaction made Jin Bifang even more careful. Not only was the tone a little more pleading, but a very specific time was also given.
Zhang Fan nodded to indicate that he could wait. Jin Bifang stopped talking, opened the elevator door and walked in. During the opening and closing of the elevator door. Zhang Fan clearly saw a lifelike Pixiu carved on the glass wall facing the elevator door.
Pixiu is used to gather wealth.
Some scattered wealth is often intertwined with evil spirits. The mountain and sea town on the elevator door resolves the evil spirits, and the remaining aura contains a lot of wealth. The appearance of Pixiu at this time is equivalent to absorbing the wealth, and then transporting it to the upper floor with the elevator, so as to achieve the effect of increasing wealth and luck. I have to say that the people who decorated this place really worked hard. Not only is the exterior of the building carefully decorated, but a lot of effort has also been put into every corner of the interior. But Brother Fan is actually here to cause destruction, so just destroy whatever you see.
¡°Brother, can I ask you something?¡±
Zhang Fan calmly stood in front of one of the bodyguards guarding the elevator. Shaking his body and talking to him.
The bodyguard couldn't help but frowned. Obviously, Zhang Fan didn't like Zhang Fan's careless appearance. However, Zhang Fan turned out to be Jin Bifang's guest, so they didn't dare to be too indifferent.
"Please tell me, if I can help you, I will tell you everything."
"Well, it's actually nothing. Can you tell me where the bathroom on this floor is? I, my stomach is not very good. The morning tea your lady ordered is not to my taste. This Hong Kong style thing It¡¯s just not as delicious as the ones in the mainland.¡±
Zhang Fan patted his belly with his hand. When he talked about Hong Kong-style morning tea, Zhang Fan showed a look of disgust on his face.
"The bathroom is over there. Sir, you can go there. I will tell the lady when she comes down."
The bodyguard raised his hand and motioned for Zhang Fan to follow the direction of his finger. Zhang Fan glanced over there and nodded, then patted Basong beside him on the shoulder.
"Basong, just wait for me here."
"Okay, sir, I will wait here for you to come back."
Basong nodded very seriously, then stood at the elevator entrance with his arms folded across his chest.
Zhang Fan staggered toward the bathroom in a careless manner.
¡°Actually, what Zhang Fan wanted to do was to bring Basong with him. Having someone do the work for him is much better than doing it himself. It's a pity that Basson still can't believe it 100% until now. Some things have to be done by oneself.
The bathrooms of large companies are naturally very clean. Zhang Fan first washed his hands at the sink, then listened carefully, and the direction he was listening to was not the men's toilet but the women's toilet.
Do not misunderstand. Brother Fan is not a pervert who likes to listen to the sound of peeing in the women's restroom. He was trying to tell whether there was anyone in the women's bathroom.
After confirming that no one is there. Zhang Fan glanced outside the bathroom for a few times. Seeing that no one was coming, Zhang Fan plunged into the women's restroom.
Naturally, the bathrooms of such a large company cannot be as simple as public toilets on the roadside. There are cubicles inside. As long as people go in and close the door, they can't see anything.
Zhang Fan pulled open the outermost cubicle and took a look inside.
"Let me go, why are you cleaning so cleanly?"
After cursing, Zhang Fan turned around to open the second cubicle. Although there were some things in the wastebasket on the second day, there was nothing he wanted. It wasn't until he opened the fourth cubicle that Zhang Fan saw what he wanted in the paper. But before Zhang Fan reached out to take it. He heard the footsteps of two people outside the bathroom.
The "squeaking" sound is the unique sound when the heel of high heels hits the marble floor.
Zhang Fan secretly said something bad. Of course he is not afraid of two women, but it would be too embarrassing if he was blocked in the women's restroom.
At this time, it was too late to run out. Zhang Fan could only get into the innermost cubicle, close the door of the cubicle, and bolt the door.
In fact, it is relatively safe here.
As long as there are no people outside all the time, Zhang Fan will find a safe opportunity to go out sooner or later. The most they can do is let Jin Bifang wait for a while.
As expected, the footsteps of the two women entered the bathroom. Listen to them open the partitionHearing the sound in the cubicle, Zhang Fan did not rush out immediately. Instead, he endured his nausea and took out the thing he needed from the wastebasket.
That is a piece of something commonly known as jelly or a big band-aid. What? have no idea? Ahem, it¡¯s the kind of sanitary consumables that women use for a few days every month, the flower-named napkin.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The reason why he came to find his aunt's towel was because he needed the menstrual blood from it.
Women¡¯s menstrual blood is also called Tiangui. In traditional Feng Shui theory, Tiangui is considered to be extremely filthy, and things with aura generally like to be clean and hate filth.
In Cai Ji¡¯s shop before, the God of Wealth got angry because he was hit by his younger sister¡¯s Tiangui. The painting of mountains and seas carved on the elevator door is quite good. And Zhang Fan had to destroy this kind of thing.
Zhang Fan doesn¡¯t have anything too complicated. But he doesn't need to. He took out a yellow talisman from his cuff, poured his true energy into the talisman paper, cut the piece of aunt's towel, and cut out a half centimeter square piece of bloody material. Zhang Fan now desperately hopes that Basong can be completely trusted. In that case, Zhang Fan wouldn't have to do this by himself. He really didn't want to touch this thing.
After a long time of mental construction, Zhang Fan finally put a piece of yellow paper on the tip of his index finger, and then put the piece of cloth on the yellow paper. It can be regarded as barely coping with the hurdle in my heart.
Now all she has to do is listen to whether the two women next door are in the tuba or trumpet. If it was a small child, Zhang Fan would wait until they left the bathroom after relieving themselves before going out. It would be more convenient if it was larger. Women are shy and would close the door when going to the toilet. Zhang Fan could just open the door and go out in a big way.
However, while Zhang Fan was listening attentively, the man next to her actually spoke. The woman spoke in a very low voice, probably wearing headphones and communicating with someone. Zhang Fan originally had no interest in listening to her. However, just when Zhang Fan was sure that both women were in the upper class and wanted to leave, he heard a name from the woman next door - Minzhi.
Zhang Fan¡¯s brows immediately wrinkled. Minzhi's surname was so rare that when he met her for the first time, Zhang Fan thought she was just giving her a given name. Although he was not sure whether the Minzhi mentioned by the woman was the one Zhang Fan knew, since he heard the name, Zhang Fan decided to listen again.
"Well, that's right, two newcomers came today, one is named Liu Jia and the other is named Minzhi."
The woman next door seemed to know what Zhang Fan was thinking, so she repeated it again. Zhang Fan frowned again. If Minzhi had the same name at that time, she might have had the same name, but if she and Liu Jia were together, they would be two girls living under the same roof as him.
"I used to be a platform anchor. She looks pretty good."
"Yeah, I know. They have been taken into custody now."
"Yes, it meets the basic requirements of the club. Well, it looks beautiful, and it's all in perfect condition."
"Yes, I know. Change their clothes and send them to the club."
"Understood, don't worry, I know the rules of the club and will not let any man touch them during this process. I will ensure that they are still intact when they are delivered to the guests."
What the woman said made Zhang Fan frown more and more.
Liu Jia said before that she and Minzhi both want to make a name for themselves in the Hong Kong entertainment industry. Since you want to enter the entertainment industry, it is normal to go to a large film and television company like Jinxin Pictures for registration and selection.
But there is something wrong with what this woman said. She didn't mean "hire" or "admit." Instead, the word "containment" was used. This is very intriguing. The next sentence is even more true. Does it meet the requirements of the club, is it beautiful or perfect?
It¡¯s understandable that you are beautiful. This can be seen during interviews and so on. But what the hell are they all perfect? Wanbi also means yellow flower girl. Zhang Fanke has never known any film and television company that requires a physical examination of the female artists they hire. Not to mention after that, men will not be allowed to touch them during the process, and they will be delivered to the guests in good condition
Zhang Fan already knew that the club Jin Bifang mentioned would not be a good place. He was also mentally prepared to see something outrageous. But Zhang Fan never expected that the Liu family and Minzhi would also be brought here.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Fan opened the door and strode out of the women's bathroom. He urgently needs Jin Bifang to send him to that bullshit club.
Zhang Fan is not the kind of Virgin who wants to reach out to help everyone she sees, or want to save anyone she sees in trouble. But Zhang Fan would never sit idly by and ignore the people he knew, or could be called friends. In particular, Zhang Fan was very fond of the girl Minzhi, and he wanted to recruit Liu Jia to specialize in live broadcasting. How could such a person be ruined by these bastards from Jinxin Pictures?
He angrily walked out of the bathroom and walked for more than a dozen steps. It wasn't until he saw Basong's eyes that Zhang Fan came back to his senses. He gradually adjusted back to a careless look from a pace filled with murderous intent. At this moment, the elevator door opened, and a woman walked out, it was Jin Bifang. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?, or people who can be called friends, Zhang Fan will never sit back and ignore them. In particular, Zhang Fan was very fond of the girl Minzhi, and he wanted to recruit Liu Jia to specialize in live broadcasting. How could such a person be ruined by these bastards from Jinxin Pictures?
He angrily walked out of the bathroom and walked for more than a dozen steps. It wasn't until he saw Basong's eyes that Zhang Fan came back to his senses. He gradually adjusted back to a careless look from a pace filled with murderous intent. At this moment, the elevator door opened, and a woman walked out, it was Jin Bifang. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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