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Chapter 60 The Snow White Emperor

As night falls, Fushui City is brightly lit.

Such second-tier cities with developed tourism usually make great efforts to green the city, and then hang a series of colorful lights on green trees and streets to make the city more beautiful.

On a certain street in the downtown area of ​​Fushui, a building with neon lights shines brightly. The pink light bulbs form the six characters "Unicorn Club", which has an implicit flavor of ambiguity.

There was a huge flow of people in front of the club, obviously business was very good.

With a slight roar, a purple car stopped at the door. This is the "Miscellaneous Butterfly 5" produced by Monster Machinery Company. It has a beautiful appearance and is very popular among ladies.

The doorman with dimples greeted him with a smile, quickly glanced at the license plate with hardened eyes, and respectfully opened the door.

"Mrs. Cheng, please."

"Um."

A woman with her hair tied up came out. She was about thirty-two or three years old, well-maintained, and had a gentle temperament.

The doorman led her into the house and walked to a large private room on the fourth floor.

Mrs. Cheng's sisters are already here.

"Sister Cheng, why are you here? The road is blocked again?"

"Sister Cheng, Xiao Duofei said that her breasts are bigger again, she is obviously fat!"

"Come on, Sister Cheng, I've saved a bottle of good wine here..."

Mrs. Cheng sat among them, grabbed some candied nuts, sipped a drink, and chatted with the sisters.

Most of them were in their thirties, dressed brightly, and bought a table of drinks and snacks for free.

——These people are the favorite high-quality customers of the Unicorn Club. They have money, leisure, and spend generously.

After half an hour of this, a woman wearing a stand-up collar sweater asked:

"Call two young men to come over?"

The girls did not object and pressed the special button next to the door.

In fact, no matter where you are, the atmosphere is only when men and women drink and chat together. Besides, they all come to a gold-selling cave like the Unicorn Club. Who doesn't know what they are planning?

After a while, a man with oily hair came in. He greeted everyone enthusiastically and remembered their names very well, so that no woman would feel left out.

"Xiao Liu, my sisters are regular visitors here...do you understand?"

"I understand, Miss Zhuo!" The oily man immediately took out a tablet and showed it to the women:

"Those who can come here now include [Jade-faced Little White Dragon], [Gentle Gentleman], [Wolf Master], [Red Knight]..."

In the dark and ambiguous box, the faces of handsome men were flashed across the tablet, and the women were holding their breath slowly, choosing someone according to their own preferences, and some simply clicked on their familiar "old friend".

After going around, only Mrs. Cheng had no choice.

"Sister Cheng, let's..." The greasy-headed man smiled attentively, carefully testing one of the most generous customers in the store.

"Huh..." Mrs. Cheng frowned and said calmly:

"Change a batch."

The greasy-headed man hesitated and immediately said pitifully:

"Sister Cheng, you have just become the golden cowherd in our store. As you know, our hiring standards are very high. Your conversation must be elegant, your body must have a natural body fragrance, and you must not have any major medical conditions. You must do it once a week

Physical examination..."

Mrs. Cheng shook her head:

"Every year, I spend more than eight figures here. I don't come here to listen to your bragging."

"Oh, my sister." The greasy-headed man couldn't help but apologize:

"Just tell me, what are your requirements? Even if there isn't one in the store now, my brother, I will go grab one on the street and bring it to you!"

Mrs. Cheng stroked the soft sofa with a hint of curiosity in her mouth:

"I heard that there are two new gold medals in your store."

"As expected of Sister Cheng, you all know this!" Youtou immediately flattered you:

"You are really powerful. Although those two people have only been here for a week, their professional skills are outstanding and they have been promoted to gold medals." He rubbed his hands and narrowed his eyes with a smile:

"The nickname of one of them is [Evil Flower Gentleman], and the other one is called [Snow White Emperor]. They are both gold medals with outstanding appearance and extremely high professional level. To be honest, if it weren't for Sister Cheng, you are regular customers, I wouldn't tell ordinary people.

What about her..."

"But unfortunately, Mr. Xie Hua has been selected. Now Emperor Bai Xue is free. Sister Cheng, would you like...?"

Mrs. Cheng took a sip of wine:

"Okay, it's Snow White Emperor."

"Sister, you are so discerning. The best cowboys in our store will be here in five minutes!"

The man with oily hair and pink face left, and the lights in the room automatically dimmed one degree.

Not long after, the cowherds came in, found their respective sponsors, whispered, drank and sang, and in the ambiguous atmosphere, the money was spent like water.

Of course, nothing out of the ordinary happens here. The cowherds just use humorous talk to drink and chat with the guests.

Mrs. Cheng knew very well that if you have a good meal, don't be afraid of being late, so she waited quietly alone.

Finally, after a knock on the door, a person walked in.

He is young, handsome, gentle, tall and straight, with light dark circles under his eyes, and looks like he is easy to bully.

"Miss Cheng, good evening." He walked to Mrs. Cheng and sat down next to her as if he were at home:

"You are more beautiful than you imagine."

Mrs. Cheng looked at this too young Cowherd and said softly:

"Emperor Snow White? I thought he would be a very tall man, but I didn't expect him to be so thin."

The young Cowherd smiled and did not answer directly. He just poured wine for her and brought it to her.

Mrs. Cheng sniffed. There was no smell of cigarette or perfume on this young cowherd. He smelled fresh and pleasant.

She doesn't hate it.

Time passed slowly, and the young "Snow White Emperor" also drank some wine from time to time. The two chatted softly and became more and more familiar with each other.

Mrs. Cheng looked at the young man's gentle and handsome face and joked:

"How about going out with me today?"

"Sorry, madam, I never sell myself."

"Oh..." Mrs. Cheng smiled and said:

"Are you quite principled..." She suddenly turned cold halfway through her words and said calmly:

"Aren't you afraid that I will be angry? One word from me can make you disappear without a trace in Fushui City."

Such a naked threat made the men and women around her breathless. It was obvious that Mrs. Cheng was very energetic and it was easy to do such a thing.

However, Emperor Bai Xue was not nervous or afraid at all, and just whispered:

"With all due respect, Miss Cheng, I didn't feel angry from your words. There was only...sadness in your voice."

"sad?"

"Yes, madam, there is only sadness, like a bird with broken wings, showing off its strong feet to the outside world. You don't want to come here, and you don't want to ask me out. It's just the atmosphere. For a long time, you

The coat you are wearing allows you to say such words, Madam..." Something flashed in the young Cowherd's eyes, like snowflakes or tears:

"You were not looking at me just now, but at another person, another person you missed... wasn't it?"

There was silence all around. Mrs. Cheng looked at the gentle face of the young Cowherd and was speechless for a long time.

As gentle as the falling snow, and as dissecting the human heart as an emperor.

"Snow Emperor", this name suits him so well.

Mrs. Cheng was silent and suddenly felt a little hot, so she coughed lightly and stood up:

"I have to go now."

She walked out of the Unicorn Club. It was already late at night and the weather was a bit cold, but maybe it was because of the drinking that Mrs. Cheng only felt warm in her heart.
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