1889 chair legs
Under the guidance of the manager, Wang Baoyu and Kan Zhenliang came to the most luxurious private room on the fifth floor, which was so large that it occupied half a floor.
Pushing the door in, Wang Baoyu was dizzy at first, and then couldn't stop sighing at its luxury, which was completely designed in accordance with the palace style, with carved dragons and phoenixes everywhere, and a golden dragon chair in front of him, and in the semi-open carved cabinet, there were still dragon robes and phoenix crowns.
The life of a rich person is really good, speaking of which, Wang Baoyu is also a master of money, and he has enjoyed good food, drink and housing.
Wang Baoyu and Kan Zhenliang took off their shoes at the door, stepped on the soft Persian carpet, and slowly came to the inner room.
"Mr. Kan, the decoration here alone will cost millions, right?" Wang Baoyu asked as he looked around.
"Hey, millions can make a chair leg." Kan Zhenliang pointed to the dragon chair, and Wang Baoyu realized that daring was indeed made of real gold and jade.
Damn, such a luxurious place, how can people not be tempted, the official comes twice, and if he goes back, he will be corrupt.
Hehe, not to mention that others are corrupt or not, I am a flat-headed ordinary person, and I am still invited here, and I can't help but feel sorry for Mr. Kan's heart if I don't enjoy it.
In front of the huge bath, enough to swim in it, two tall beauties wearing cheongsams came forward to respectfully give Kan Zhenliang and Wang Baoyu wide clothes.
It's a bath and massage, and you must not cheat. Wang Baoyu comforted himself like this, and for the first time asked the beauty to help him take off his clothes, leaving only one trouser left, Wang Baoyu was embarrassed, motioned for the beauty to go away, he took it off himself, and hurriedly bowed down and got into the bath. The beauty pursed her lips and did not forget to throw a wink at Wang Baoyu.
Kan Zhenliang generously let the beauty strip naked, his body was even darker, Wang Baoyu still glanced at him below, and suddenly became confident, cut, don't look at Kan Zhenliang is tall and big, the size there is very ordinary at all!
This is the root of human nature, the men in the men's bath like to be bigger than the bottom, and the women in the women's bath like to be bigger than the top.
Kan Zhenliang also entered the Chonglang bath, closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of Lang flowers washing his body for a while, and said to Wang Baoyu beside him: "Xiao Wang, Zhenliang Group intends to open a branch in Pingchuan, do you have any intention of being the person in charge here?" ”
If Wang Baoyu had just lost his official position, he would definitely be grateful for his promise, but now Wang Baoyu, who has experienced so many things, naturally understands that it is not a good thing to be attentive to nothing, and he politely declined: "Mr. Kan, thank you for looking up to me, I have no culture, no skills, and no management ability, so I can't do it at all." ”
"Those are all things that people below do, and as the top leadership, there is only one thing to do, and that is to make decisions." Kan Zhenliang said it very easily.
"Decision-making is even worse, otherwise how can you step down from the position of director!" Wang Baoyu still didn't agree.
"To tell you the truth, I've heard a lot about you, in the process of fighting the mafia, your decision-making has played a big role, and you are a rare foresight talent, so don't be modest about this." Kan Zhenliang said.
"Thanks to Mr. Kan's trust, I don't have any big ambitions, but small things can't be big things." Wang Baoyu laughed at himself.
"Then it's not reluctant, if you have a good project, Zhenliang Group's reserve funds are still very sufficient, and you can do it together." Kan Zhenliang said.
Wang Baoyu expressed his gratitude again, but he began to doubt in his heart, he had only been in contact with Kan Zhenliang twice, why did he trust him so much and frequently threw olive branches?
The chain of interests between himself and Kan Zhenliang only revolves around Li Keren's paintings, does Kan Zhenliang want to use himself to buy paintings in the future with a discount, isn't it? But other than that, Wang Baoyu really doesn't know what he and Kan Zhenliang can do.
Kan Zhenliang seemed to see Wang Baoyu's thoughts, and explained with a smile: "Brother Wang, your relationship in the capital is not ordinary. ”
What do you mean? What is the relationship between the capital? Could it be that he knows Director Ouyang? Wang Baoyu waved his hand and smiled: "I hardly know anyone else in the capital except for Mr. Kan. ”
"At the last art exhibition, it was a call from a big leader in charge of business, don't say you don't know me." Kan Zhenliang said meaningfully.
So it was, Wang Baoyu suddenly realized, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, daring Kan Zhenliang to be so good to him, thinking that he knew the big leaders in charge of commerce in the capital, but he didn't know that all this was arranged by Director Ouyang, and it had nothing to do with him.
"Hehe, I'm not familiar with it, it's just a few faces." Wang Baoyu said with a smile, and did not break this matter, so that Kan Zhenliang could be jealous of himself.
Half an hour later, Wang Baoyu and Kan Zhenliang left the bath, and the service lady immediately brought two bathrobes, and the two of them wrapped in bathrobes and entered a room inside.
This is an artistic room, with Picasso's abstract paintings hanging on the wall, and in the middle of the open space, there are two massage tables covered with white sheets.
Soon two masseurs came in, both of whom were beautiful women, with black silk combed into the cloud bun popular among aristocratic women in the Tang Dynasty, layered, plump and light.
And the body is just a thin silk bandeau, half past three hidden, tall, convex and backward, see the two of them first salute, and then smile forward and gently pull open the bathrobe of the two, and carefully take out the rose essential oil, and gently smear it on the body of the two.
Wang Baoyu, who was naked, felt a sense of depravity, but when the masseuse's soft and slippery little hand slid lightly and heavily behind him, he immediately left the so-called righteous gentleman completely behind.
It's really fucking comfortable, or rather, the days of real wealth are heaven, Wang Baoyu enjoyed the service of the masseuse to the fullest, and her comfortable hands clenched the sheets tightly, almost humming. This is called craftsmanship, and it is countless times stronger than that of Shenshi Village!
Kan Zhenliang's performance was mediocre, there was no reaction, probably due to drinking, he snored after pressing it for a while.
"Sir, relax." The masseuse's gentle little hands gently flattened Wang Baoyu's arms, while also flattening the crumpled sheet. Wang Baoyu was very embarrassed, but he didn't see it.
After the back massage was finished, naturally it was the front, Wang Baoyu was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, the masseur covered his shyness with a towel.