Long Song wanted to laugh: Who would want to spit out the money he swallowed again?

Yi Sa giggled and gave him a considerate step: "I'm kidding."

The man also laughed loudly, probably afraid that the joke would come true after staying for a long time, so he quickly said goodbye.

Yi Sa then turned to look at Long Song: "Where did you come from just now?"

Long Song said: "Our friend is not troublesome, he is very good and not stingy."

Yi Sa said: "This is the end."

She nipped her lower lip with her fingers and flicked the "fine smoke". The scene was halo, the characters were both sweet and delicate, the photographers in the abortion had a keen sense of smell, and several shots were stuck, long guns and short cannons, and they kept clicking.

Yi Sa raised his jaw and asked at the other end: "Would you like to have a drink?"

Several people walked towards this, including ghosts and Asian faces.

When the business came, Yi Sa straightened up and took two cans of Cambodian beer and a few wine glasses from the wine rack: "It's easy to deal with it if you don't have trouble. Anyway, he didn't see the two of them. If you ask clearly, you should find two Cambodians who are about the same, and then you will get accused him of the door."

What? Long Song felt that he didn't hear it clearly.

The guests were already sitting in the cramped space of the bar. Yi Sa put the wine glass on and didn't ask what they wanted. He poured Cambodia beer first: She checked the inventory of alcohol. There were too many Cambodia beer, and it was time to go out and needed to be digested as soon as possible. Anyway, most of the guests who drink were drinking were drinking, and they didn't care about this extra cup. If they were occasionally concerned, she smiled and made a few jokes, and then it was over.

After falling back, he looked back and saw that Long Song was still there, his mouth was still half open, and his expression was still half confused and half conscious.

People who are used to being honest suddenly hear that they will commit crimes after passing the rules, and usually react this way.

Yi Sa said: "That person is the son of your Chinese boss. You are afraid that he will feel a grudge and want to give an explanation. This is the explanation. Be confused. Everything is over and everyone is free. Even if you find that kind of person, will apologize to you? Turning to cheat on you, there will be endless troubles."

She smiled and began to greet the guests, and Liang Long Song slowly understood it by the side.

An honest person does not mean he is stupid. He will understand and thank her for putting herself in her shoes.

Sure enough, after a while, Long Song touched her arm, waited for her to turn around, and handed her a business card: "Thank you, make friends, there is something useful, just talk."

With countless light sources, whether light or dark, she looked up clearly in the bold line printed on her business card.

Grand Angkor Hotel.

Yi Sa nodded, saying that there is no problem, and the future is long.

She has an impression of this hotel. It is not magnificent, but it is huge in scale. It has half of the entire street. Every time she drives a motorcycle, she has to drive it for a while.

Long Song suddenly remembered something: "Can you ask?"

"That day, if you just help me cover it up, or say 'I don't know', my friend will hide..."

Yi Sa smiled, thought for a while, and gave a very strange answer.
Chapter completed!