Chapter 1524: 1524
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"Ding --"
"Cui Shao, I need you to worry about my business. Elder brother, I live like a year..."
The golden elevator door opened, a group of people surrounded by a young man walked out of the elevator, bodyguard, help to speed up the pace, in front of the road.
The speaker was a middle-aged Mediterranean man, with a wry smile on his face. His actions and tone were flattering to the young man who was not tall in the middle, but his face was cold. There was a slight arrogant young man, who was not salty and light.
All the people who were walking saw that the assistant who had started the road had come back. Then he whispered something in Cui Shao's ear, which made Cui Shao look proud and slightly shocked. He frowned and asked, "do you know who he is?"
"I don't know, the manager didn't say. There are two foreign bodyguards standing at the door."
"Well, let's go and have a look. It can make Peter not even sell my face. He seems to be a big man."
Cui Shao frowned slightly and became interested. You know, whether in Hong Kong and Macao or four seasons hotel, his face is very big.
When a group of them came to the lounge hall leading to the pool, a lobby manager in a straight black suit smiled and hurried up.
"Sorry, Cui Shao, you can only use the pool on the right tonight..."
"Well said." Cui Shao is not a arrogant and ignorant person. Although he is a "capable person" who can host meals in four seasons hotel, he is praised as a talker by a group of "in trouble" rich people. Naturally, he is not a fool.
He is not only a fool, but also a shrewd man with long sleeves. He knows the world is very big. He can't provoke more people. He really thinks that he has some money and some background. He can't survive three episodes. Two and a half of them are just how unlucky and miserable they are, so he makes notes for the protagonist.
Looking at the two foreign giants standing in front of the gate, he only glanced at them. He knew that the TM might be a soldier, and the bodyguard nearby confirmed his guess in his ear.
"Pete, what's up?"
Cui shaola took the lobby manager aside and asked in a low voice.
Peter, the lobby manager, just smiled respectfully and shook his head. Instead of answering, he reached for a sign.
"Cui Shao, this way, please. If you and your friends want to use the infinity pool, they can also wait until the guests leave, and then change over."
Looking at the professional smiling face of the lobby manager, Cui Shao frowned slightly. Meanwhile, those little friends who once stressed their identity and wealth were no longer so important with him were also upset.
"Let's go. It's the same on the right. It's just a place where everyone drinks and chats." Cui Shao also knows that all the people he brings are good-looking and good money masters. Being blocked here has already made some people unhappy. Although we can have people who ask for themselves, we can't go too far. After all, they are all people who are used to bullying. If we want to make money, we need to have a good balance.
As he opened his mouth, a group of people, led by the professional smiling manager, went to the right gate.
At the same time, the two doors on the left were pushed open. Without saying a word, the lobby manager quickly stepped up and waited in front of the door with a bright smile. Soon, two foreign bodyguards came out of the door. They glanced coldly and looked at the bodyguards who stopped to look at the Asians. After frowning slightly, they swept the bodyguards of the group Eyes, then, cold eyes on Cui Shao group of people, warning.
Da LADA -
Andy was wearing a white bathrobe, a pair of slippers and a cup of Hong Kong Style Nai tea in his hand. He came out while drinking. Seeing so many people, he just glanced at them and didn't pay any attention to them. The lobby manager greeted him very attentively.
Andy glanced at each other and handed over the cup after drinking Nai tea. The lobby manager hurriedly picked it up. Andy said softly, "thank you."
"It's my pleasure to serve you."
Andy nodded his head casually. He didn't care about another group of people's curious eyes. After a look of indifference, he stepped forward. At this time, he heard a very inappropriate whisper: "really, is it a foreign devil? He died early in the morning. He is still a slave
Although the voice is not big, but there is no one in the hall to speak, still can hear, the other side is still using the dialect, is bullying Andy this group of foreigners, can not understand, several of them are still low voice chuckling and muttering something.
"Well?"
Andy stops his feet and turns to look at the group coldly, while the bodyguards around him all turn around and look at Cui Shao and them coldly.
This is a light sound, which can be recognized when Andy appears, and Cui Shao, who is thinking about something, looks slightly changed. Looking at Andy's direction, he just looks at him. Seeing Andy's indifference in his eyes, his face darkens.
"Pa!"
Everyone was stunned by Cui Shao's crisp slap, and the 30-year-old who covered his face and stared at Cui Shao was unbelievably looking at Cui Shao with a ferocious expression. His face turned red and he was brave to anger and dare not speak."I'm sorry!" After a slap in the face, Cui Shao turned around in a hurry, with a sincere apology on her face. She leaned over slightly and apologized frankly: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Smith."
A loud slap in the face, no excuse for the mess, very clean and sincere apology.
Andy is also stunned by the bluff. He looks at the young man with a sincere apology on his face. He apologizes to him in Mandarin with a Dong North accent. When he hears the other side say his name, he chuckles with a faint smile: "ha ha, interesting, I really want to think..."
Listening to Andy's well written Mandarin and meaningful laughter, looking at the back surrounded by eight bodyguards, Cui Shao breathed a murky breath, turned back with some perspiration in the palm of his hand, pointed to the man covering his face with his eyes splitting, "get out!"
Everyone knew it was bad when they heard Andy speak Mandarin, especially when they saw Cui Shao '.
Looking at the back of the man with a red face and a bodyguard, everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly. NIMA, it's really a bit of a back. Drinking cold water, you're cramming your teeth and scolding a foreigner. Later, you find that the other side not only understands the language of China, but also is a big person who can't be provoked. It's really a disaster!
It's not only Cui Shao's group of people who are depressed, but also Andy who comes back to the suite. He said that the good tramp, the good costume 13 plot, the good fight swollen face... Why do people now have monkey spirits?
However, that young man is really a set of ah!
Don't give yourself a chance to make use of the problems, find out the things, and quickly put things in order. Andy can't say anything wrong. If Andy doesn't give up again, he really has the identity of Shi.
With a laugh, Andy no longer wastes his time for strangers, sitting in front of the computer with coffee, checking the company briefing just sent from New York, while waiting for Ivana's video connection.
What Andy didn't know, however, was that his appearance spread to the upper class in Hong Kong and Macao at a very short speed and attracted many people's attention.
You know, Andy Smith is not just an American with a little money. The youngest super rich in the top five in the world, whose rising speed and process are full of legend, and the power and influence of his family in American politics, I don't know how many people want to build a relationship with Andy.
“。。。 You did a good job of it. "
Hearing his mother's affirmation on the phone, Cui Shao smiled, looked at the people who were soaking in the pool, blowing the fog, drinking and chatting, turned to one side and lowered his voice, and said, "Mom, I want to go to the door tomorrow to apologize myself, if I can catch him..."
"You... It's OK to try. However, don't force me to meet you. Even if I see you, I don't think I can be seen by others. After all, our business is a little bit like that. "
Hearing his mother's words, Cui Shao twitched a few times and said with constipation on his face: "we don't steal or rob, we operate gambling tables, and the casino agents are not blind or illegal. What's the matter?"
"Ah, for the real big crocodile, we are just like the little gangster. Forget it, you can try it. Don't force everything..."
Hang up the phone, Cui shaoshen takes a breath, but his brow is still slightly wrinkled. His mother is right. It's really time to find a way to make the family business bigger. Although they don't earn much money, the real Hong Kong and Macao giants don't look at them at all. It's enough to call them with the disdainful words like stacked code babies.
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"Ding --"
"Cui Shao, I need you to worry about my business. Elder brother, I live like a year..."
The golden elevator door opened, a group of people surrounded by a young man walked out of the elevator, bodyguard, help to speed up the pace, in front of the road.
The speaker was a middle-aged Mediterranean man, with a wry smile on his face. His actions and tone were flattering to the young man who was not tall in the middle, but his face was cold. There was a slight arrogant young man, who was not salty and light.
All the people who were walking saw that the assistant who had started the road had come back. Then he whispered something in Cui Shao's ear, which made Cui Shao look proud and slightly shocked. He frowned and asked, "do you know who he is?"
"I don't know, the manager didn't say. There are two foreign bodyguards standing at the door."
"Well, let's go and have a look. It can make Peter not even sell my face. He seems to be a big man."
Cui Shao frowned slightly and became interested. You know, whether in Hong Kong and Macao or four seasons hotel, his face is very big.
When a group of them came to the lounge hall leading to the pool, a lobby manager in a straight black suit smiled and hurried up.
"Sorry, Cui Shao, you can only use the pool on the right tonight..."
"Well said." Cui Shao is not a arrogant and ignorant person. Although he is a "capable person" who can host meals in four seasons hotel, he is praised as a talker by a group of "in trouble" rich people. Naturally, he is not a fool.
He is not only a fool, but also a shrewd man with long sleeves. He knows the world is very big. He can't provoke more people. He really thinks that he has some money and some background. He can't survive three episodes. Two and a half of them are just how unlucky and miserable they are, so he makes notes for the protagonist.
Looking at the two foreign giants standing in front of the gate, he only glanced at them. He knew that the TM might be a soldier, and the bodyguard nearby confirmed his guess in his ear.
"Pete, what's up?"
Cui shaola took the lobby manager aside and asked in a low voice.
Peter, the lobby manager, just smiled respectfully and shook his head. Instead of answering, he reached for a sign.
"Cui Shao, this way, please. If you and your friends want to use the infinity pool, they can also wait until the guests leave, and then change over."
Looking at the professional smiling face of the lobby manager, Cui Shao frowned slightly. Meanwhile, those little friends who once stressed their identity and wealth were no longer so important with him were also upset.
"Let's go. It's the same on the right. It's just a place where everyone drinks and chats." Cui Shao also knows that all the people he brings are good-looking and good money masters. Being blocked here has already made some people unhappy. Although we can have people who ask for themselves, we can't go too far. After all, they are all people who are used to bullying. If we want to make money, we need to have a good balance.
As he opened his mouth, a group of people, led by the professional smiling manager, went to the right gate.
At the same time, the two doors on the left were pushed open. Without saying a word, the lobby manager quickly stepped up and waited in front of the door with a bright smile. Soon, two foreign bodyguards came out of the door. They glanced coldly and looked at the bodyguards who stopped to look at the Asians. After frowning slightly, they swept the bodyguards of the group Eyes, then, cold eyes on Cui Shao group of people, warning.
Da LADA -
Andy was wearing a white bathrobe, a pair of slippers and a cup of Hong Kong Style Nai tea in his hand. He came out while drinking. Seeing so many people, he just glanced at them and didn't pay any attention to them. The lobby manager greeted him very attentively.
Andy glanced at each other and handed over the cup after drinking Nai tea. The lobby manager hurriedly picked it up. Andy said softly, "thank you."
"It's my pleasure to serve you."
Andy nodded his head casually. He didn't care about another group of people's curious eyes. After a look of indifference, he stepped forward. At this time, he heard a very inappropriate whisper: "really, is it a foreign devil? He died early in the morning. He is still a slave
Although the voice is not big, but there is no one in the hall to speak, still can hear, the other side is still using the dialect, is bullying Andy this group of foreigners, can not understand, several of them are still low voice chuckling and muttering something.
"Well?"
Andy stops his feet and turns to look at the group coldly, while the bodyguards around him all turn around and look at Cui Shao and them coldly.
This is a light sound, which can be recognized when Andy appears, and Cui Shao, who is thinking about something, looks slightly changed. Looking at Andy's direction, he just looks at him. Seeing Andy's indifference in his eyes, his face darkens.
"Pa!"
Everyone was stunned by Cui Shao's crisp slap, and the 30-year-old who covered his face and stared at Cui Shao was unbelievably looking at Cui Shao with a ferocious expression. His face turned red and he was brave to anger and dare not speak."I'm sorry!" After a slap in the face, Cui Shao turned around in a hurry, with a sincere apology on her face. She leaned over slightly and apologized frankly: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Smith."
A loud slap in the face, no excuse for the mess, very clean and sincere apology.
Andy is also stunned by the bluff. He looks at the young man with a sincere apology on his face. He apologizes to him in Mandarin with a Dong North accent. When he hears the other side say his name, he chuckles with a faint smile: "ha ha, interesting, I really want to think..."
Listening to Andy's well written Mandarin and meaningful laughter, looking at the back surrounded by eight bodyguards, Cui Shao breathed a murky breath, turned back with some perspiration in the palm of his hand, pointed to the man covering his face with his eyes splitting, "get out!"
Everyone knew it was bad when they heard Andy speak Mandarin, especially when they saw Cui Shao '.
Looking at the back of the man with a red face and a bodyguard, everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly. NIMA, it's really a bit of a back. Drinking cold water, you're cramming your teeth and scolding a foreigner. Later, you find that the other side not only understands the language of China, but also is a big person who can't be provoked. It's really a disaster!
It's not only Cui Shao's group of people who are depressed, but also Andy who comes back to the suite. He said that the good tramp, the good costume 13 plot, the good fight swollen face... Why do people now have monkey spirits?
However, that young man is really a set of ah!
Don't give yourself a chance to make use of the problems, find out the things, and quickly put things in order. Andy can't say anything wrong. If Andy doesn't give up again, he really has the identity of Shi.
With a laugh, Andy no longer wastes his time for strangers, sitting in front of the computer with coffee, checking the company briefing just sent from New York, while waiting for Ivana's video connection.
What Andy didn't know, however, was that his appearance spread to the upper class in Hong Kong and Macao at a very short speed and attracted many people's attention.
You know, Andy Smith is not just an American with a little money. The youngest super rich in the top five in the world, whose rising speed and process are full of legend, and the power and influence of his family in American politics, I don't know how many people want to build a relationship with Andy.
“。。。 You did a good job of it. "
Hearing his mother's affirmation on the phone, Cui Shao smiled, looked at the people who were soaking in the pool, blowing the fog, drinking and chatting, turned to one side and lowered his voice, and said, "Mom, I want to go to the door tomorrow to apologize myself, if I can catch him..."
"You... It's OK to try. However, don't force me to meet you. Even if I see you, I don't think I can be seen by others. After all, our business is a little bit like that. "
Hearing his mother's words, Cui Shao twitched a few times and said with constipation on his face: "we don't steal or rob, we operate gambling tables, and the casino agents are not blind or illegal. What's the matter?"
"Ah, for the real big crocodile, we are just like the little gangster. Forget it, you can try it. Don't force everything..."
Hang up the phone, Cui shaoshen takes a breath, but his brow is still slightly wrinkled. His mother is right. It's really time to find a way to make the family business bigger. Although they don't earn much money, the real Hong Kong and Macao giants don't look at them at all. It's enough to call them with the disdainful words like stacked code babies.
"Ding --" "Cui Shao, I need you to worry about my business. Elder brother, I live like a year..." The golden elevator door opened, a group of people surrounded by a young man walked out of the elevator, bodyguard, help to speed up the pace, in front of the road. The speaker was a middle-aged Mediterranean man, with a wry smile on his face. His actions and tone were flattering to the young man who was not tall in the middle, but his face was cold. There was a slight arrogant young man, who was not salty and light. All the people who were walking saw that the assistant who had started the road had come back. Then he whispered something in Cui Shao's ear, which made Cui Shao look proud and slightly shocked. He frowned and asked, "do you know who he is?" "I don't know, the manager didn't say. There are two foreign bodyguards standing at the door." "Well, let's go and have a look. It can make Peter not even sell my face. He seems to be a big man." Cui Shao frowned slightly and became interested. You know, whether in Hong Kong and Macao or four seasons hotel, his face is very big. When a group of them came to the lounge hall leading to the pool, a lobby manager in a straight black suit smiled and hurried up. "Sorry, Cui Shao, you can only use the pool on the right tonight..." "Well said." Cui Shao is not a arrogant and ignorant person. Although he is a "capable person" who can host meals in four seasons hotel, he is praised as a talker by a group of "in trouble" rich people. Naturally, he is not a fool. He is not only a fool, but also a shrewd man with long sleeves. He knows the world is very big. He can't provoke more people. He really thinks that he has some money and some background. He can't survive three episodes. Two and a half of them are just how unlucky and miserable they are, so he makes notes for the protagonist. Looking at the two foreign giants standing in front of the gate, he only glanced at them. He knew that the TM might be a soldier, and the bodyguard nearby confirmed his guess in his ear. "Pete, what's up?" Cui shaola took the lobby manager aside and asked in a low voice. Peter, the lobby manager, just smiled respectfully and shook his head. Instead of answering, he reached for a sign. "Cui Shao, this way, please. If you and your friends want to use the infinity pool, they can also wait until the guests leave, and then change over." Looking at the professional smiling face of the lobby manager, Cui Shao frowned slightly. Meanwhile, those little friends who once stressed their identity and wealth were no longer so important with him were also upset. "Let's go. It's the same on the right. It's just a place where everyone drinks and chats." Cui Shao also knows that all the people he brings are good-looking and good money masters. Being blocked here has already made some people unhappy. Although we can have people who ask for themselves, we can't go too far. After all, they are all people who are used to bullying. If we want to make money, we need to have a good balance. As he opened his mouth, a group of people, led by the professional smiling manager, went to the right gate. At the same time, the two doors on the left were pushed open. Without saying a word, the lobby manager quickly stepped up and waited in front of the door with a bright smile. Soon, two foreign bodyguards came out of the door. They glanced coldly and looked at the bodyguards who stopped to look at the Asians. After frowning slightly, they swept the bodyguards of the group Eyes, then, cold eyes on Cui Shao group of people, warning. Da LADA - Andy was wearing a white bathrobe, a pair of slippers and a cup of Hong Kong Style Nai tea in his hand. He came out while drinking. Seeing so many people, he just glanced at them and didn't pay any attention to them. The lobby manager greeted him very attentively. Andy glanced at each other and handed over the cup after drinking Nai tea. The lobby manager hurriedly picked it up. Andy said softly, "thank you." "It's my pleasure to serve you." Andy nodded his head casually. He didn't care about another group of people's curious eyes. After a look of indifference, he stepped forward. At this time, he heard a very inappropriate whisper: "really, is it a foreign devil? He died early in the morning. He is still a slave Although the voice is not big, but there is no one in the hall to speak, still can hear, the other side is still using the dialect, is bullying Andy this group of foreigners, can not understand, several of them are still low voice chuckling and muttering something. "Well?" Andy stops his feet and turns to look at the group coldly, while the bodyguards around him all turn around and look at Cui Shao and them coldly. This is a light sound, which can be recognized when Andy appears, and Cui Shao, who is thinking about something, looks slightly changed. Looking at Andy's direction, he just looks at him. Seeing Andy's indifference in his eyes, his face darkens. "Pa!" Everyone was stunned by Cui Shao's crisp slap, and the 30-year-old who covered his face and stared at Cui Shao was unbelievably looking at Cui Shao with a ferocious expression. His face turned red and he was brave to anger and dare not speak."I'm sorry!" After a slap in the face, Cui Shao turned around in a hurry, with a sincere apology on her face. She leaned over slightly and apologized frankly: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Smith." A loud slap in the face, no excuse for the mess, very clean and sincere apology. Andy is also stunned by the bluff. He looks at the young man with a sincere apology on his face. He apologizes to him in Mandarin with a Dong North accent. When he hears the other side say his name, he chuckles with a faint smile: "ha ha, interesting, I really want to think..." Listening to Andy's well written Mandarin and meaningful laughter, looking at the back surrounded by eight bodyguards, Cui Shao breathed a murky breath, turned back with some perspiration in the palm of his hand, pointed to the man covering his face with his eyes splitting, "get out!" Everyone knew it was bad when they heard Andy speak Mandarin, especially when they saw Cui Shao '. Looking at the back of the man with a red face and a bodyguard, everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly. NIMA, it's really a bit of a back. Drinking cold water, you're cramming your teeth and scolding a foreigner. Later, you find that the other side not only understands the language of China, but also is a big person who can't be provoked. It's really a disaster! It's not only Cui Shao's group of people who are depressed, but also Andy who comes back to the suite. He said that the good tramp, the good costume 13 plot, the good fight swollen face... Why do people now have monkey spirits? However, that young man is really a set of ah! Don't give yourself a chance to make use of the problems, find out the things, and quickly put things in order. Andy can't say anything wrong. If Andy doesn't give up again, he really has the identity of Shi. With a laugh, Andy no longer wastes his time for strangers, sitting in front of the computer with coffee, checking the company briefing just sent from New York, while waiting for Ivana's video connection. What Andy didn't know, however, was that his appearance spread to the upper class in Hong Kong and Macao at a very short speed and attracted many people's attention. You know, Andy Smith is not just an American with a little money. The youngest super rich in the top five in the world, whose rising speed and process are full of legend, and the power and influence of his family in American politics, I don't know how many people want to build a relationship with Andy. You did a good job of it. " Hearing his mother's affirmation on the phone, Cui Shao smiled, looked at the people who were soaking in the pool, blowing the fog, drinking and chatting, turned to one side and lowered his voice, and said, "Mom, I want to go to the door tomorrow to apologize myself, if I can catch him..." "You... It's OK to try. However, don't force me to meet you. Even if I see you, I don't think I can be seen by others. After all, our business is a little bit like that. " Hearing his mother's words, Cui Shao twitched a few times and said with constipation on his face: "we don't steal or rob, we operate gambling tables, and the casino agents are not blind or illegal. What's the matter?" "Ah, for the real big crocodile, we are just like the little gangster. Forget it, you can try it. Don't force everything..." Hang up the phone, Cui shaoshen takes a breath, but his brow is still slightly wrinkled. His mother is right. It's really time to find a way to make the family business bigger. Although they don't earn much money, the real Hong Kong and Macao giants don't look at them at all. It's enough to call them with the disdainful words like stacked code babies.
