Chapter 52: Why don’t I just take another look at your legs
Probably because he wanted to meet a big shot in the inner city, Qianjiao was dressed quite formally today.
She didn't bare one arm as usual, exposing her sinister big flowery arms, looking like a street kid. Today she was wearing a thin kimono with big flowers in three mixed colors of red, green and blue, which also gave her a somewhat homely feel.
Su Lun glanced at her slightly in surprise, always feeling that something was strange.
The loose overlapping robe has a white collar and is not bound by bandages. On the contrary, it feels heavier and deeper in the eyes.
As always, bold dressing style.
It's a little less social and a little bit more sexy.
Probably he didn't expect that the big boss Qian Jiao had such a side.
Of course, don't look at the four murderous swords hanging on her waist. She still has the charming charm of a gentle young woman.
Senjo watched Su Lun easily deal with the assassin arranged in the corridor, and smiled, seeming to be very satisfied with his performance.
Listening to the tone in which she spoke to the people in the room, it seemed like she was saying: Look, the person I introduced is good, right?
"Come, let me introduce you to Mrs. Philo"
Qian Jiao greeted Su Lun, put his arm around his shoulders and whispered, "This is the sponsor of our Cross Society. Behave well."
If Kai hadn't told him the purpose of his trip before, Su Lun would have felt strange hearing this "behave well".
Su Lun only felt that his arms were immersed in tenderness and could not refuse. He nodded and said: "Yes."
He was also a little curious about what the mysterious financial backer behind the Cross Society looked like.
It is no secret that the three major gangs in the outer city are backed by large conglomerates in the inner city.
It can also be said that because of the support of the consortium, there are now three major gangs.
Many times, the fights between gangs are actually competitions between consortiums.
Qiantiao led Su Lun into the VIP private room arm in arm, and then introduced to the sponsor on the sofa: "This is Su Lun, he has very good marksmanship."
Su Lun glanced at it and immediately determined the real owner. Although there were other people in the room, the aura of the woman sitting on the sofa was so special that people could guess at a glance that she was "Mrs. Philo".
The gothic-style black one-piece short skirt reflects a very high-end bright black under the light. It is a high-end fabric that can be seen at a glance. The upper body has a silk tube top that outlines the figure just right, and the hollow lace is just right so that the career line can be seen at a glance, standing tall and tall.
The hem of the butt-shrinking skirt has very fine embroidery work. The slit of the skirt is very high, almost reaching the top of the thighs. The slender legs are clearly visible, and the white flowers make people unable to take their eyes away. The indifferent expression is matched with the graceful figure, and there is a hint of indifference in the sexy. This is a woman who makes people's hearts surge with desire when they look at her, but they dare not blaspheme. The conflict between cold and lustful styles is fully displayed in her.
She was sitting on the sofa so casually, but she felt like a queen sitting on the throne.
Su Lun only glanced at it, then narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and said: "Hello, Mrs. Fino."
I dare not look directly, firstly out of etiquette, and secondly out of fear of meeting an acquaintance of the original owner and being recognized.
But just for a moment when his eyes were averted, the woman in black dress on the sofa raised her eyebrows slightly.
Qian Jiao, who was on the side, naturally knew the sponsor's selection criteria. Seeing Su Lun's calmness, a slightly proud smile appeared on her face: "How about it? I think he is pretty good, right?"
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Su Lun's sound of "not bad" seemed very intriguing. It seemed that he had just experienced another test?
Obviously, the woman in the black skirt was not an old acquaintance of the original owner. Su Lun only felt that there were eyes looking at her body, but there was nothing strange about her.
As long as you don't know each other, that's fine.
After a few breaths of silence, the woman in the black dress finally spoke and said lightly: "Well, it's up to you."
Then, she said without emotion: "Okay, you can go out."
The condescending tone was so cold that Su Lun, a time traveler, felt that this woman was arrogant, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.
Being aloof is the normal attitude.
For a big money backer of a mafia gang, if he can look at a small gang member, it's already considered a good thing.
In the entire Cross Society, there is probably no other ordinary member except Su Lun who can meet this person in person.
The aboriginal people in this world have a strong sense of hierarchy. People from outside the city are inherently inferior to people from the inner city, not to mention that the person in front of them is still at the top of the upper class.
This is also the reason why even though Kai was not selected, he was so excited just after meeting him once.
Su Lun said nothing and turned to leave.
Senjo seemed to be afraid that Su Lun would misunderstand something, so he gave him a smiling look, probably to say that he had performed well and to indicate that the sponsor had no ill intentions.
Su Lun nodded slightly and walked out of the private room door.
After Su Lun left, the formal atmosphere of a meeting between superiors and subordinates in the VIP box instantly dissipated.
Qianjou seemed to be very familiar with the woman in the black dress. She sat down opposite the woman in the black dress without hesitation and said loudly: "Let me tell you, the people I recommend are all good, right? This Su Lun's marksmanship should be up to par." He is a 'gun expert' and has a strong sense of crisis. Most professionals cannot compare to him. Of course, the former Kai boy is also pretty good."
"This is really okay."
Without the outsiders, the coldness on the face of the woman in black dress also relaxed.
She looked at Senjou and explained with some helplessness: "That Kai is also eye-catching, but he is too young and lacks some composure."
Chijo naturally knew what she was referring to, and some of the gang members who mentioned him complained, "Oh, I just looked at your thighs one more time."
Hearing this, the girl in the black skirt rolled her eyes and said lazily: "Of course it's better to be more attentive. After all, those young masters and ladies are not easy to take care of. The people who are singled out will really cause trouble. I will treat you Cross Society It’s also a big trouble.”
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Senjo shrugged noncommittally.
But I finally picked someone, and I understood the tasks assigned by the president.
She glanced at the big beautiful legs of the girl in the black skirt without any restraint, and said quietly: "I knew that Su Lun boy should be able to satisfy you. After all, you can control the bettors when gambling, how could you let him Is this beauty disturbing your mind?”
Hearing this, the girl in black dress shook her head in confusion.
My old friend is good at everything, but he is a bit nervous when it comes to matters between men and women.
Obviously the woman in black skirt understands human nature better. She had read a lot from Su Lun's eyes before. Those who have desires but can restrain them live a long life.
But she didn't explain much.
At this time, she looked at Qian Jiao, a sly smile suddenly flashed across her expression, and she said deliberately: "But, are you sure that Su Lun likes women?"
"Yeah!"
When Qianjo heard this, his expression suddenly froze, as if he had discovered Hua Dian, "I'm really not sure about this."
If you like men and are not moved by women, isn't it normal?
But the noble young men in the city are all fair and tender, isn't something going to happen?
Su Lun walked out of the private room, then went downstairs, and happened to meet Kai who was still waiting.
Kai asked expectantly: "Brother, how's it going? Has the adult chosen you?"
Su Lun frowned and thought for a moment, "I don't know either."
He must have fallen in love with her, but the woman in the black dress gave him a strange feeling, not like an ordinary lady.
At this time, Kai came up mysteriously and whispered in a tone that all men would understand: "Hey, isn't that Mrs. Philo pretty?"
"Of course."
Su Lun looked a little weird when he heard it, and suddenly realized why this guy was not selected.
As for whether she is beautiful or not, that woman is naturally an impeccable stunner in both figure and appearance.
No matter in which world, there is no simple woman who can hold a high position of power, but you can judge it by more than just looking at her appearance.
His intuition told him that the woman in the black dress was very powerful. He didn't think that the emotion in his eyes could be hidden from that woman.
Mentioning the name of the financial sponsor, Kai showed his obsession and said with emotion: "The temperaments of the big shots in the inner city are just different."
Halfway through the sentence, I probably felt something was wrong again, so I swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Su Lun was a little curious and asked: "Captain, do you know who that big shot is in the inner city?"
Kai frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Who knows? But I seem to have heard that the lady is living alone now. Well, I also heard that she has business dealings with many big chaebols in the inner city, but I don't know what she does. ”
"Oh, that's it"
When Su Lun heard this, he was slightly curious.
Living alone, and being called a madam, is she a widow?
Since he is the sponsor, there should be some big financial group behind him.
But this one seems to be going a bit wild
A high-society socialite?
Or maybe some of the real talkers behind the scenes?
But before the two of them could say anything, footsteps sounded from the stairs.
When I turned around, I saw it was Qian Jiao.
The gambling-addicted young woman seemed to be in a good mood. She waved her hand and said: "Boy Kai, boy Su Lun, let's go. My sister invites you to go to the bath."
"Have a bath?"
When Kai heard these words, his expression instantly became a little strange, as if he recalled some not-so-good memories.
Su Lun was also curious, why did this big boss suddenly invite them to a bath?
Qianjiao glanced at Su Lun, his eyes slightly strange, but he didn't explain much. (End of chapter)