Chapter 137 - Seeking a Miss
Wu Yifan and Song Mingjie were the first to set foot on the land of Hong Kong. It was around four o'clock in the afternoon. As they were both visiting this city for the first time, they were all attracted by the dazzling prosperity and beauty.
No wonder Hong Kong became one of the Four Asian Tigers. No wonder Hong Kong became the forefront of China's economic prosperity. No wonder it attracted many mainland tourists to come here for tourism and entertainment. It truly had such capital.
Song Mingjie's pair of lustful little eyes kept looking at those young ladies in extremely cool clothes and pants, saliva flowing down in a gush, repeatedly exclaiming: "Hong Kong is Hong Kong. It's much better than those things in our North Tian City. I Song Mingjie have decided. To save the countless young ladies in Hong Kong, I am willing to do my utmost and die until the end, to be a true man among men!"
The pedestrians and passers-by around him were startled by his words. They all turned their heads to look, but saw that his eyes were lifeless and he seemed possessed. However, his crotch was bulging high up, like a anti-aircraft gun. Even a fool would know what was going on in his mind. They all snorted lightly, turned their heads, and hurriedly left.
"Who is this big fat guy? Has he never seen a woman?"
"Yeah, he can even say such words!"
"From his fluent Mandarin, he must be from the mainland!"
"From the mainland? Does the mainland have no women?"
"Who knows..." ...
Song Mingjie's shameless behavior finally drew a lot of people to start whispering and murmuring. They wished they could chop this immoral little fat guy into pieces and feed him to the dogs.
Wu Yifan's face was greenish. He had known that this little fat guy would cause a lot of trouble when he came to Hong Kong, but no one could have imagined that he would arouse such anger just after arriving in Hong Kong. He wished he could turn his head away and pretend not to recognize him. But in the end, he had to pull on his ear and said somewhat discontentedly, "Little Song, can you behave normally? I'm afraid you'll be made into a pork buns by someone!"
Song Mingjie rubbed his ears a little discontentedly and grumbled, "Hong Kong is not a paradise for men. This is my true nature as a man. But why hasn't a girl come to me? It must be because the sky isn't dark yet and the time isn't right. I don't believe it. I have so much money, but I haven't been able to hook up with a few pretty young ladies..." When he said this, his small eyes suddenly stopped blinking and he swallowed twice hard, walking towards the two little sisters wearing almost transparent mini skirts. He was very enthusiastically greeting them, "HELLO, two beautiful ladies, I have the honor to invite you to spend the night together? The bed in the hotel is big and comfortable, and the carpet is American-made..." He then casually patted the sunglasses on his face, looking particularly stylish and tough.
The two girls exchanged glances. Although they didn't admire Song Mingjie's huge frame, they knew he was an unlucky fool seeing as he was wearing expensive American-made high-end clothing. The two of them hugged Song Mingjie's shoulders on either side and smiled sweetly, "Sir, we're not those kind of casual women..."
"Oh, oh, oh..." Song Mingjie felt his two arms gently rubbing against something. Being good at this kind of thing, he naturally knew what those two objects were. The intoxicating and bone-chilling sensation made him almost moan out loud. "Kiss!" He kissed the cheeks of the two girls respectively, smiling impatiently, "I'm not a casual person either, but I'm not a person who casually acts. If you give me ten thousand RMB each, I don't have Hong Kong dollars."
Since Hong Kong's return to China in 1997, the RMB has become the main circulating currency in Hong Kong. And because the RMB has maintained a strong trend over the years, it has an absolute advantage over the Hong Kong dollar. Not to mention ten thousand RMB, which is equivalent to over ten thousand Hong Kong dollars. This was indeed a considerable income for these two girls.
The two girls didn't expect this little fat guy to be so generous. They were all excited and trembling with joy, smiling sweetly, "Sir, where is the hotel you're staying at now? Which hotel category does it belong to? How is the environment there?"
"Oh? The hotel we're staying at? We just got off the plane. Where is the hotel for us to stay? Are there any better hotels? Please recommend one for us? Anyway, my principle is that we don't stay in good ones, but we stay in expensive ones. Who would have thought we have money?" Song Mingjie was enjoying such a wonderful bosom and buttocks sea, and even forgot to call himself anything.
"We remember there's an Empire Hotel nearby, it's a four-star hotel. What do you think of it?"
"Three-star? It's okay, just so-so. Oh, what's your name? Lily? A nice name. Come on, give me a kiss!" ...
The Imperial Hotel is located at 32-34 Mong Kok, Kowloon, Hong Kong. Surrounding it are numerous shopping malls and commercial buildings. The exterior of the entire hotel presents a pure white luster, looking beautiful and luxurious, yet not extravagant. It is like a quiet and elegant villa. Twenty or so beautiful receptionists are neatly lined up on both sides of the entrance, bowing and greeting every visitor with a consistent and orderly manner.
The hotel offers a series of facilities such as a first-class luxury club, Western restaurant, Japanese cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, bar, entertainment center, SPA, banquet hall, large parking lot and world-famous brand boutiques, all waiting for the arrival of distinguished guests.
Wu Yifan and Song Mingjie were led by these two girls and quickly arrived at the Imperial Hotel. They were immediately attracted by the luxury and beauty of this hotel. After all, people often say that China is a product of the combination of Chinese and Western cultures, and indeed it has a unique style.
Song Mingjie had already been aroused by the passion of these two girls, and there was no time for him to care about the quality of the hotel. Perhaps if he delayed any longer, he would have to have a live performance with these two girls. He hurriedly opened two rooms at the front desk and dragged the two girls to his own room. The hotel staff were all stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.
This man is too impatient, isn't he?
Wu Yifan shook his head helplessly and finally saw that the time was still early, so he could only return to his own room.
The entire guest room is of a luxurious level, equipped with the most luxurious fabrics, furniture and facilities. With a rich yet lively color tone, a bold and grand layout, and similar natural and beautiful lines, it gives every guest a luxurious and supreme experience. And outside is the luxurious Hong Kong street market. Standing by the window, one can have a feeling of being dwarfed by the surrounding mountains.
After Wu Yifan relaxed his mind, he felt a sudden fatigue and fell asleep on the bed. ...
In Song Mingjie's room.
Song Mingjie yawned, casually touched the two young girls' white buttocks beside him, threw on his clothes haphazardly, swaggered out of his room, randomly stopped a waiter and said, "By the way, where did Mr. Wu go?"
"Mr. Wu? Who is Mr. Wu?" the waiter asked with surprise on his face.
"Mr. Wu, that is, uh, the man who came with me just now!" Song Mingjie explained.
"Oh, that gentleman just went back to his room. By the way, his room is the one next to yours!" Fortunately, the waiter had just received Song Mingjie, immediately pointing to Room 407 next to him.
"So that's it. Did he not go to have some fun with a girl?" Song Mingjie asked carelessly.
"Uh, no!" the waiter broke out in a cold sweat. This big guy really had plenty of energy. Was he not afraid of wearing out his body? The bodies of mainland men were really not ordinary good-looking. It seemed that he had to learn from them!!
Song Mingjie touched his nose and muttered to himself in a low voice, "Mr. Wu is really a jerk. He came to Hong Kong just once and still restrains himself like this. How ridiculous! Men are just for eating, drinking and having fun!" His small eyes suddenly shone with a strange light, raised his head and looked at the waiter, smiling, "By the way, do you have young girls here?"
"Young girls?" the waiter was slightly stunned.
"Those who are virgins. Don't you understand this?" Song Mingjie said in an unstandardized Cantonese.
"Ahem, sir, we are a regular hotel. We don't do that kind of thing..." The waiter's face turned green. Although some hotels offer those services, it's not something that this waiter can interfere with. Why did this big guy keep looking for women so often? Just one double-fling happened recently, does he think he can handle it?
"Damn it, I wonder why your hotel's business is so bad. Without women, who would come?" Song Mingjie muttered, waved his hand, indicating that the other person could leave. He had originally planned to give Wu Yifan a surprise, but what happened was this. He could only shake his head, turn around and head back.
"Sir, do you want to play with a virgin? I have some in stock!"
Just at that moment, a man with a sharp nose and a monkey-like face, looking like a bamboo pole, suddenly approached Song Mingjie, his face wearing a dirty smile, speaking in very unstandardized ordinary language.
Song Mingjie was slightly stunned, then looked at the other person sideways for a few moments, saw that the other person was not more than forty years old, and his attire didn't seem like someone of good standing. Maybe he was really someone from that industry. He put on an old-fashioned appearance and said, "You have goods? The one I want is a genuine virgin, not the ones that have been repaired. Look at this. Muscles. My buddy and I practiced martial arts at the Shaolin Temple. With a body like yours, I can slap down seven or eight with one palm and kick six or seven to death with one foot. I can also strangle two with my armpits. So, what will be the consequence if you try to deceive us?"
The bamboo pole man's forehead had already developed several black lines. Wasn't he a monk from the Shaolin Temple? How could he be involved in such activities?
However, he didn't bother to pay attention to this question now. Instead, he said in a servile manner, "Of course, I can assure you, it's absolutely natural and original virgin. There are no stains. I will double the compensation if you don't like it."
"That's good enough. How much is it?" Song Mingjie, seeing that he wasn't lying to him, nodded.
"This young girl is very pretty, more beautiful than those big stars. So the price is naturally higher. Four thousand yuan RMB. Not a penny less, there's no room for negotiation!" The bamboo pole man said with a very firm tone.
"Four thousand yuan? That's reasonable. But is it really as pretty as you said? Don't bring Li Yuchun here!" Song Mingjie naturally doesn't lack those tens of thousands of yuan at present. Instead, he is thinking about how to make Wu Yifan enjoy the pleasures of women.
"Of course that's impossible. You can have a look first. I guarantee you'll be completely satisfied. If you're not satisfied, you can choose to return it!" The bamboo pole man said with an extremely lewd tone.
"Really? So sure? Does it really mean a high-class girl? Then I really need to broaden my horizons!" Song Mingjie wiped his saliva and his small eyes also shone with lewdness.