Chapter 433 Playing with Ambiguity
Chapter 433 Playing with ambiguity
Zhao Jianhui turned around and ran out without saying a word. When Zhao Jianhui went down to the lobby on the first floor, he saw her and the man walking in from the main entrance of the club. The moment Zhao Jianhui walked out of the elevator, the woman turned her head and looked at him as if she had telepathy.
Then, when Zhao Jianhui looked at her, she also saw Zhao Jianhui.
Under Zhao Jianhui's gaze, her expression seemed to be nonchalant. She motioned the man to leave first, then turned around and walked to Zhao Jianhui and said hello: "Hi, sir, we meet again."
Zhao Jianhui looked into her eyes. Even under his rude gaze, there was no panic in her eyes.
This woman... There is something wrong with her. She is too calm. Zhao Jianhui's cold eyes that have killed people, if he stares at someone with momentum and concentration, ordinary people dare not look at him at all. This woman can be so calm. There is only one kind of person in the world who can do it.
That is someone who, like Zhao Jianhui, has also undergone brutal training and has practical experience.
Zhao Jianhui's expression changed from sharp to blank: "I'm sorry, do we know each other? I seem to have some impression of you, but I'm sorry, I can't remember who you are?"
"I met you at the coffee shop over there an hour ago. Have you forgotten so quickly? It's really sad." The woman smiled, and that smile made Zhao Jianhui feel a little ambiguous.
Zhao Jianhui smiled: "I'm sorry, it turned out to be you, I was wondering why you looked a little familiar. Haha... I've been worried about a lot of things recently, and my memory has declined, so..."
"So that's the case, I thought my charm couldn't make you remember me. May I ask what's wrong with you..." The woman smiled even more brightly and asked another question.
"After drinking coffee, there's nothing fun here, I was looking for a place to eat..." Zhao Jianhui lied to her face, and the woman didn't seem to care. "Nothing fun? This is really a headache. Are you leaving now? If possible, would you like to stay for a while? We have just opened a new restaurant with great food, and I would like to invite you to have a meal."
"Isn't this a bit inconvenient? Oh, I mean you look like a busy person." How can you not be busy? Running back and forth in and out of the store all morning, my feet must have been worn out, right?
"It's okay, it's my honor to invite you. You probably don't know my name yet, so let me introduce myself. My last name is Kikukawa, Nami Kikukawa, please take care of me." After saying this, she bowed deeply and presented her business card with both hands, a standard Japanese gesture.
Zhao Jianhui thought to himself, so that's it, this woman speaks Chinese so fluently, and she is actually a Japanese. "Nami Kikukawa, I remember." Looking at her business card, it turns out that this woman is also the deputy general manager of this club.
"Please follow me and sit in my office first. I'll ask someone downstairs to set up a room." Nami Kikukawa smiled and extended her hand to make a gesture of invitation. Zhao Jianhui nodded and followed her to the elevator.
In the elevator, the woman didn't say anything at all. The young man who opened the elevator directly pressed the number of the 50th floor. During the time when the elevator was going up, Zhao Jianhui stood opposite her, looking her up and down. The woman was about 30 years old, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, a beautiful face, and a melon-shaped face. She was dressed in famous brands. She was dressed like a wealthy lady and was very noble. Her figure was curvy and full of feminine charm. Finally, Zhao Jianhui's eyes noticed the diamond ring on her hand. The diamond was estimated to be more than three carats, comparable to the one on Dadong's hand.
"Your eyes are so powerful." The woman looked at Zhao Jianhui, her eyes lit up, and her face was a little pink. From her eyes, Zhao Jianhui read her inner desire. Then, she looked at Zhao Jianhui and smiled very ambiguously. "I don't know your name yet. Can I ask you what your name is?"
"What's wrong with that? My name is Zhao Jian. What else do you want to know?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile. Nami Kikukawa smiled charmingly: "I want to get to know you in detail and in depth, but I can't do it here, right? Let's talk in my office, okay?"
"Haha... Of course I can. I'm also very interested in you. Now you can tell me about your club. What's fun here? I'm not a member yet, and I can't enter some places. I don't know how to become a VIP of your club? I can't come to you every time I come to play in the future, right? Haha, it's not that I don't want to see you, it's because you are very busy at work, I can't bother you every time, right?"
"I like being bothered by you, okay? As long as you come here, just call me. As for what's fun here, you will slowly know."
I really didn't expect that this woman couldn't even hug me in the elevator and make up together, and she was still so cautious when speaking.
Zhao Jianhui smiled and continued to talk nonsense: "Actually, I'm asking for a friend. He doesn't have a job now. He saw that you are recruiting male public relations here. I just saw that you happen to be the deputy general manager of this club. You must be familiar with the things here, so I thought of asking you."
Kikukawa Nami blushed even more charmingly, her eyes flashed with peach blossoms, and she lowered her head and said: "You? ...Are you asking for yourself or for your friend? You don't know what male public relations means, do you?"
The elevator door opened, and Kikukawa Nami guided Zhao Jianhui from the front, entering a luxuriously decorated hair room. The room facing them was a desk and bookcase and file cabinet; there was also a suite inside, but the door of the suite was closed. , I couldn’t see what was furnished in the suite.
Nami Kikukawa poured a glass of water with her own hands and placed it in front of Zhao Jianhui, then sat down next to Zhao Jianhui, the ambiguity in her expression became even more intense.
"Are you asking this for a friend or for yourself? You don't look like a poor person from what you're wearing, right? Geez, male publicists are actually ducks. I think this term shouldn't be unfamiliar to you. Do you really want to do this?" As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Jianhui carefully: "You look pretty good, but I don't know how much money you have. If you want to make a living in this industry, you won't be able to make a living without some unique skills."
"Whether my skills are good or not, you will know if you try it yourself. Didn't you just say that you wanted to have a very detailed and in-depth understanding of me? Although this place is not very convenient, it is better than the elevator. Is that a lot?" Zhao Jianhui said as he put an arm around her shoulders.
"...Zhao Jian, you are very courageous. Aren't you afraid that I will call someone to throw you out of the window?" Kikugawa Nami blushed as he held him tightly in his arms.
"I want to do it for a few years, make more money, and marry my girlfriend after I get out. I heard that all the people who go there are bosses, and the money may come in faster... If you are still satisfied after the experiment, I will I can serve you exclusively..."
"Zhao Jian, are you serious?" Nami Kikukawa asked, looking at Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui smiled and nodded.
In fact, in his heart, he had already scolded Director Mei and Director Zhou. What kind of case is this? Just leave it to me to investigate? Now that you have discovered that there is a problem with this club, can't you use other methods? It made me almost betray my appearance.
"I really can't tell you... You are lucky to know this place. The people who come here to play are basically world-famous big bosses, entrepreneurs, and government elites. Whether they are men or women here, they are all It seems that so-called successful people, since they are successful in their careers, they must be lacking in other aspects. Do you understand what you are saying? I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, so I can give you a chance. If you can satisfy me, maybe we can negotiate the rental price. The premise is that you can pass it. You have to get through this level." Kikukawa Nami smiled, stretched out her hand and touched Zhao Jianhui's face, the fire in her eyes became even stronger.
Zhao Jianhui grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently, then asked with a smile: "Are there any men among the members?"
Kikukawa Nami chuckled: "Of course, there are men and women. So, in addition to ducks, the public relations staff here also have chickens. However, even those chickens are high-end goods that are not easily seen outside. Many of them are lonely good families who make occasional guest appearances to earn some pocket money for fun. The most important thing is to fill their own emptiness, and making money is secondary. "
When she said this, Zhao Jianhui understood that the two women he saw today must be them. His heart skipped a beat, and then asked: "Are they all permanent? Or are they on call?"
"You've asked quite a few questions. I'll tell you when they hire you. Now..." Kikugawa Nami said as she crossed her legs, took out a women's cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, and smiled slightly She opened her pink lips and kissed her. Then, Mei smiled and threw the lighter in front of Zhao Jianhui. "Now, let me try your skills in serving women first..."
Zhao Jianhui smiled, turned on the flame and went over.
As soon as he got closer, Zhao Jianhui suddenly felt something was wrong. There was something wrong with this woman's attitude.
I didn't expect to strike up a conversation with this woman, so the excuse I made up was ridiculous. But this woman believed him after just asking, without even a trace of doubt. If this club is so easy to get into, does Director Mei still need to go to such great lengths to investigate the case? At the very least, she should observe herself before making a decision, right? Even if she has been physically hungry recently, she won't lose her head so easily, right?
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