Chapter 134

The woman Han Xu met was Zhou Di, the person in charge of the "Fashion Yiren" brand under the Chaoyiren Group. She had just participated in a brand promotion event in Yanjing Satellite City, but she did not expect to meet such a well-dressed Han here. Asahi.

"Are you sick?" Zhou Di frowned and looked at Han Xu. That was disgusting. She didn't like Han Xu very much, but at this moment, the guy's appearance made her feel a little apprehensive. Now I'm considering whether to call the police.

"I'm not sick, I'm miserable." Han Xu said with a sad face, "I hope you don't mind the past, help me, and take me home."

"I don't have time." Zhou Di gave him a disgusted look, and continued, "I'll give you the money, and you can hire a car yourself..."

"You're so cruel." Han Xu pouted and said, "Otherwise, I'd follow you."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Di looked at Han Xu in panic, but didn't understand what he meant.

"Look at your face, you think I'm going to promise you with your body." Han Xu curled his lips, "I have nothing now, Mr. Zhou can give me a job."

"What? You asked me for a job?" Zhou Di was taken aback for a moment, then said with a sarcastic smile, "Isn't your lover Ran Qi? Why, was she abandoned?"

"Well, I was abandoned." Han Xu said without tears, "Just take me in, I'm very capable!"

"Bed?" Zhou Di smiled sarcastically.

"You can also have it on the bed." Han Xu chuckled, "But I am a serious man, if you have to sleep with me to work for me, then fine..."

Han Xu began to undress while talking, and then looked around shyly, "You have to make a quick decision, or people passing by will see it..."

"Get out! Get out of the car!" Zhou Di was just trying to satirize him, so he said "on the bed".

Damn!

"Hey! Mr. Zhou, you are being unreasonable. You are the one who said... well, do you think I am dirty? Yes, I will wash myself well later." Han Xu took a deep breath and said seriously, with a big smile on his face. Fearless dedication.

Zhou Di took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a ding in his mind, and his expression turned into a bright smile in an instant, then squinted his eyes and asked Han Xu: "Do you really want to come to work with us?"

"Really!" Han Xu nodded affirmatively, his eyes showed infinite expectations, yes, he wanted to enter the 'Fashion Yiren', when he met Zhou Di unexpectedly, he called It's a good idea, his purpose is very clear, didn't Ran Qi hate himself to death, didn't he fire him as a personal assistant, then he would try to appear under her nose, and his mother became theirs As a partner of 'Fashion Yiren', she has no way to drive herself out, quack!

The more Han Xu thought about it, the more he admired himself, but he didn't show any clues on his face. He still looked at Zhou Di sincerely and showed his loyalty.

"Okay, go to the company to report on Monday." Zhou Di picked up the 1000 yuan just now again and handed it to Han Xu, "Here's the money, go back by yourself."

"You won't fool me!" Han Xu looked at Zhou Di suspiciously. He knew that this matter might be true, or it might be a lie that Zhou Di told to get rid of himself.

"Do I have to fool you?" Zhou Di snorted softly, "Whether I want to go or not on Monday. Get out of the car! Don't delay my business!"

Han Xu met Zhou Di's eyes, then thought for a moment, took the 1000 yuan, opened the door and got off the car.

Zhou Di didn't say anything unnecessary. After Han Xu got off the car, he quickly started the car and jumped out with a roar, as if he was running away.

Han Xu smiled lightly, and slowly swayed forward. After walking for about half an hour, he came to a small town, which was very lively, with street stalls everywhere, like a market. He walked into a clothing store In the store, the waiter saw a man who looked like a beggar coming in, covered his nose, frowned, walked to Han Xu with a dollar, and said, "Here, go!"

Han Xu didn't pick it up, but took out 100 yuan and handed it to the waiter, saying, "Here, let you smile at me!"

The waiter was stunned, and looked at Han Xu in disbelief. After looking at the genuine hundred-yuan bill, he reached out to take it after 0.3 seconds, then smiled exaggeratedly, and immediately changed his attitude 180 degrees. He nodded and bowed to Han Xu and said : "Sir, do you see the clothes?"

"Yeah." Han Xu nodded, ignored him, but walked towards the store, looking at the beautiful clothes.

The waiter knew that he had met a local tyrant, so he rushed up to introduce clothes to Han Xu. He thought that if he was more attentive, he would get a tip of 100 yuan, so tonight he could go to Xiaoqian who was in the shampoo room next door. , 150 yuan for one session, one session for 10 minutes.

"This, and this!" Han Xu said, pointing to a pair of jeans and a black T-shirt.

"Sir, you really have a good eye. This dress must look unique on you!" The waiter hastily selected a suitable size for Han Xu.

"No bag, just give it to me." Han Xu took the clothes, took out the money, and continued to ask, "How can I take a shower?"

"Next door!" The waiter said casually with his mind on that Xiaoqian. By the time he realized that the hair and shampoo room with his arm could only be dry and soaked, the local tyrant had already left.

Han Xu came to the place that the person who bought the clothes said. This is a small door that can only accommodate two adults walking side by side. There is a red plaque hanging on it, which says 'wash hair, bathe, hairdresser'.

Han Xu saw that it was not bad. Although the store was small and looked simple, it could be solved by taking a shower and cutting hair, so he walked up after thinking about it.

"Is anyone there?" Han Xu pushed the door, but the door was only ajar. This is a reception room of about 20 square meters, probably because the curtains on the two sunny windows looked very dark.

"Yes!" Hearing someone coming in, a middle-aged woman in her 40s came out from the inner room, her long curly hair was tied behind her head, but when she saw Han Xu's smiling face, she immediately restrained herself and frowned. In a hurry, he folded his arms and rolled up his sleeves, in a showy manner.

Han Xu shook his head helplessly, took out a hundred-yuan bill, shook it, threw it to the woman and said, "I am not a beggar! This is called performance art!"

"Hey, handsome guy, look at what you said about me. I didn't say you were a beggar. Look at your attire. You look like an artist!" After seeing the money, the old lady immediately showed With a smile on his face, he asked enthusiastically, "Handsome artist, do you wash your big hair or your small hair?"

"Wash the big head, the small head?" Han Xu was taken aback. He knew that he needed to wash his hair before getting a haircut, but it was the first time he heard that there are haircuts that are divided into different sizes. Could it be that the charging standard here is based on the size of a person's head? of?

That's right, children with small heads must be cheap. Adults have big or small heads. Thinking of this, Han Xu had to admire the novelty of the fees here. After a little thought, he said, "I'll take a bath and cut my hair."

"Cut your head?" That kind of young woman was startled, looked at Han Xu in disbelief, and thought, young man, if you really dare to cut off your 'head', I wouldn't dare to cut it off either!But Shuran regained his composure, "Then do you want to cut the big head, or the small one?"

"It's a small head!" Han Xu thought that his head was not very big, so he said.

"Xiaobai, come out to wash your hair, the little head is the one." The middle-aged woman turned around and shouted to the back room, and then said to Han Xu, "Artist, please!"

Han Xu was just sitting in front of a barber station when he saw the proprietress pointing to a person behind him with a pink curtain telling him where to go.

"Wash inside." The middle-aged woman saw that Han Xu didn't move, and continued, snickering in her heart, and she knew that this young man was the first time in this kind of place. He must be a homeless man who got rich, or he just picked When it came to the purse or something, she didn't think he was really an artist anyway, but she still didn't say much, because he was rich, so what the heck!

Han Xu responded and walked into the hut.

I opened the door and opened the door, and I saw a very small room. There was a lying shampoo bed next to a double bed. I didn't think much about it. I thought it was a place for people to rest, a small place, right? There is a very limited amount of free time, and we must make full use of it. It is an emergency situation, and we can only make do with it here.

Han Xu was lying on the shampoo bed, and then a young girl walked in. This girl looked about 20 years old. As soon as she entered the door, she smelled a little perfume, which was a bit pungent.

This girl is wearing a pink dress. She is about 1.6 meters tall. The deep V neckline reveals the deep career line. She is not slim, nor is she very fat. Big and round, although not very beautiful, but also pretty, Han Xu just glanced at her and smiled kindly at her.

The girl seemed a little unbelievable to see Han Xu lying on the place where he was washing his hair, but she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when she saw him dressed like this. He was actually a dirty and smelly beggar, although she didn't smell pungent at all smell, but the subconscious still thinks there is.

But she walked to Han Xu's side, and after lifting Han Xu's messy hair with her mouth curled up, she couldn't help being startled when she saw his sharp-edged cheeks. This man's appearance is very handsome. !

Everything is afraid of comparison. With Han Xu's drossy attire, he looks much more handsome.

"Handsome guy, my name is Xiaoqian, do you want to wash your hair first?" Xiaoqian said while shaking her skirt.

Han Xu hummed, he wanted to say, you're talking nonsense, lying dry without washing your hair!

Is it a piston movement!

Before Han Xu could think about it, Miss Xiaoqian's hands floated on his head. Although Han Xu's dress made her feel a little awkward, she held back in the heart that the customer is God. The slender hands were stroking Han Xu's scalp.

During Xiaoqian's massage-like shampoo, Han Xu felt a sense of relaxation and comfort, and slowly closed his eyes to enjoy it without thinking too much.

But gradually, the little white girl's hands seemed not to be limited to his head, but touched his chest from top to bottom, and found that his body was not dirty from the clothes on the surface, except that his skin was a little dark. , it is still slippery to the touch, except for some scars of course...

wrong!

and many more!

No, this place will not be the legendary one...

Han Xu sat up abruptly, ignoring the wet water droplets on his head. He was about to speak when he saw Xiaoqian in a dress, who zippered her back with a snap, and then stood in front of Han Xu. naked.

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