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Ivory Tower Chapter 136 Meeting Liu Wenqing Again

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    After giving the driver money, Zhang Boyao remembered what he had just heard: he had always watched the fermentation process of the Liu Zongwei incident in his heart, and he also knew that the original facts were indeed on the side of the reporter Jiang Yan.

    He didn¡¯t stand up in the first place, not because he was deliberately indifferent, but because he knew that he had no power behind him, and standing up publicly would not help at all. He could only make himself a bad person on the street along with Jiang Yan.

    With his ability, he is just showing off his personal courage. Otherwise, why would he need to use Yang Decai's hand to deal with Xie Shan, who Hong Jiaojiao calls "rootless duckweed"?

    "However, things have changed at this time, and even Liu Zongwei shouldn't worry about it anymore.  Another member of the family named Lian is missing - whether it was done by Yang Decai or someone from the Liu family, this matter is really too much.

    Looking around, many stores have been closed. The surrounding commercial buildings and office buildings still have overtime lights. Runhua Supermarket and the fried chicken and burger fast food restaurant that Zhang Boyao visited last time are also open.

    Zhang Boyao thought for a while and smiled slightly. In the shadows on the roadside, his body became a little taller, his skin became much fairer, his hair turned brown, he had thick eyebrows, high cheekbones, big blue eyes, and a straight face.  His nose has completely become that of a white man.

    As a result, the clothes didn't fit well, but Zhang Boyao didn't care.  Although he also knew that white people have enlarged pores and have strong body odor due to their high protein intake, he still did not completely simulate it.  Although he can do it, there is no need to abuse himself like this. This level is already perfect.

    Wearing his own clothes, Zhang Boyao went to the clothing section of Runhua Supermarket and picked out two clothes of different sizes.

    The salesperson on the side was very enthusiastic, trying to speak a few English words from time to time, and seemed to want to communicate with him.

    Zhang Boyao certainly knows that many people still have the impression that foreigners are taken advantage of.

    Oh, in the international city of Yunhai, some weird women even equate foreigners with gods, gods, and big birds, so much so that a guy from a foreign country who is about to starve to death comes to China, and there are dozens of times.  Hundreds of sex experiences, free of charge, and a lot of people paying for it I have to say that some of the cousins ??who are in need of sex really think that they are high-end, cool and fashionable after being fucked by a foreign adult.

    I don¡¯t know what kind of person this saleswoman belongs to. Maybe she wants to practice her English conversation skills?

    Of course Zhang Boyao can¡¯t speak. If he speaks Mandarin or Chinese-style English, his secret will be revealed.

    Zhang Boyao put on his clothes and paid the bill calmly. Just like last time, Zhang Boyao put everything in the locker and went to Hong Rulou.

    Although it was already past ten o'clock at night, there was still a lot of noise at the entrance of Hong Rulou.  No, it should be said that it was more lively than usual.  Those who had eaten and talked in Hong Rulou were coming out, and those who wanted to stay in Hong Rulou were also arriving one after another.

    Zhang Boyao put his hands inside his black windbreaker and slowly walked to the door of Hong Rulou.

    ¡°Welcome¡­¡­¡±

    The doorman spoke authentic English fluently. Zhang Boyao could only understand the first English word they said, and he really didn't understand the rest.

    However, of course there is no need to ask about things you don¡¯t understand.  Zhang Boyao walked in with his head raised slightly, and several waitresses came over immediately: "May I help you, sir?"

    Looking at their scorching gazes, Zhang Boyao had to secretly lament the superiority of Mr. Yang: Obviously, as long as Mr. Yang is willing, these women can choose one at will, and they are absolutely willing.

    Ignoring them, Zhang Boyao took his windbreaker and walked directly into the elevator.

    "Wow, look at these foreigners, they are of high quality" the waiters shouted, making people look at them sideways.

    After pressing the button on the tenth floor, Zhang Boyao waited quietly.

    The elevator stopped slightly and reached the eighth floor. A man walked in with a woman in his arms and pressed the button for the twelfth floor.  There was no one else in the elevator. The man and the woman looked at Zhang Boyao, a "foreigner", and did not separate. They continued to hug each other and talk.

    "Xiao Ning, have you dealt with the people who have been following you recently?" The man's face was terrifying. The skin on his face was like shriveled orange peel. He was indescribably ugly. If he saw it suddenly at night, he would definitely look like that.  Like a ghost.

    What was in his arms was a mature woman who looked familiar and quite charming to Zhang Boyao. When he heard him talk about Xiao Ning, he remembered again, wasn't this the Yuan Ning that Tao Xiaobei had been following recently?

    This is really a coincidence

    When the tenth floor arrived, Zhang Boyao walked towards the outside of the elevator. The man suddenly? laughed: "I dare say that this foreigner is a fool. He will definitely not understand what I say"

    Before he finished speaking, Zhang Boyao turned around and said two words to the slowly closing elevator door, with a perfect tone: "Silly!"

    The elevator closed, and a man and a woman in the elevator were stunned and looked at each other.

    Zhang Boyao searched and found room 1001. He raised his hand to knock on the door when he heard someone say: "Sir, please don't knock on the door. The people inside don't want to be disturbed."

    Zhang Boyao looked back and saw a waitress mopping the floor with a mop. She was also an acquaintance, Liu Wenqing.

    Seeing that the person opposite was a foreigner, Liu Wenqing was obviously a little surprised. He organized some words and opened his mouth with some stumble: "I'm sorry, but this"

    Zhang Boyao waved his hand impatiently, stretched out his hand and knocked: "Tuk-tuk-tuk!"

    "No, you can't" Liu Wenqing exclaimed in shock.

    Someone opened the door, and his voice was irritable and angry: "Didn't I tell you, don't knock on the door? If you want to see me, please call the front desk!"

    This is a strong man, with an extremely strong body, almost like a bodybuilder. When he is so angry, his momentum rushes towards his face, making him unable to breathe.

    However, the next second, he was a little surprised: "Oh? So it's a foreigner? That waiter, take him away quickly"

    His eyes turned and fell on Liu Wenqing's face, and he was suddenly surprised: "What a shame! I didn't expect Hong Rulou to have such good products! Waiter, how much do you charge?"

    Liu Wenqing's face suddenly looked as embarrassed as a piece of red cloth, and he was a little afraid of this strong man: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't do that kind of thing."

    After hearing this, the sturdy guy sneered: "Don't do it? I'll give you 100,000 yuan, will you do it?"

    Liu Wenqing shook his head firmly: "Sir, I won't do it"

    The sturdy man was slightly surprised: "You really don't want to do it? One hundred thousand yuan. If you work here for ten years, can you get one hundred thousand yuan? As long as you come in and have fun with me, the one hundred thousand yuan will be yours."  . I¡¯m happy too, and so are you, what¡¯s wrong with that?¡±

    "I'm sorry, sir, I really don't want to do it," Liu Wenqing said.

    The strong man yawned: "Okay, if you don't want to do it, then don't do it."

    Liu Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Boyao was also a little surprised: It seems that there are reasonable people in "Tianle".

    The strong man suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Wenqing over: "I really don't want to give you any money? According to what you said, I will rape you once."

    As he spoke, he grabbed Liu Wenqing and walked into the room, preparing to close the door.

    Liu Wenqing suddenly shouted in horror: "No! No! Please let me go! I won't do it!"

    The strong man laughed loudly: "You don't want to do it? I will ask you to do it later and you want to do it again! Plum blossoms, bamboos, come and see, I caught a good thing Huh?"

    He looked at the wooden door in his hand. The wooden door could not be closed, because there was already a big white hand on the door, pressing firmly on it, making the whole door seem to have roots in the ground.

    The strong man looked over, and the foreigner was looking down at him with calm eyes. He seemed not to take him seriously. This made him even more annoyed. He pushed the woman in his arms into the room and shook his hand.  He clenched his fists: "Ghost, you are looking for death!"
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