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Ann Sudong was exceptionally calm, "I am a theologian, if not what else can I do to explain my actions?"    

He stood up and said, "Think about it, I came to Jianghe City three days before the typhoon started and bought this hotel straight away. This is not bold, but full of confidence."    

Ma Ling'er looked at Ann Sudong in a daze, seeing how happy he was, she could not help but believe him. This Ann Sudong came here suddenly, and the stupidest thing she did after coming was to tell someone that she had come by a typhoon.    

At that time, when she heard the news, she felt that if she wasn't crazy, then she must be mentally ill. Only a psychopath would be so careless as to evaluate that a disaster would not come. Only a lunatic would ignore the words of a powerful Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant.    

There were also a lot of people who believed the experts' words and were preparing to move away in secret. Those who were preparing to take refuge heard that the typhoon would not come and didn't believe it when someone announced that it would not come. They even thought that this hotel, which had a market value of hundreds of millions, would sell for just three million and they felt that it was already very lucky.    

After all, when a typhoon arrived, the hotel was destroyed like rotten weeds, but not a single cent was left. At this time, there would not be any idiots who would come and take the deal, even if they could only sell one of them for a dollar, it would still be because they had earned a dollar.    

But in the end it turned out that this guy wasn't crazy. He was very confident that the hotel he had bought with money would become the biggest winner, making the original owner of the Venetian Grand Hotel regret his actions.    

"You don't believe me?" Ann Sudong suddenly went closer to her, lowered his head, and looked through her collar, "How about … I'll show you something else? "    

"What?" Ma Ling'er was confused.    

"I mean something else, like here." Ann Sudong raised an eyebrow and chuckled as he looked at the scenery inside her body.    

"Ah …"    

Ma Ling'er then let out a scream, pushed Ann Sudong away, then stood up in a hurry, her hands covering her chest, "How can you be like this, can't you be more serious, I'm interviewing you very seriously."    

"I'm also seriously looking at it."    

"You're shameless!"    

"I'm vulgar." Ann Sudong laughed loudly.    

"…"    

Ma Ling'er was so angry that her chest rose up and down, she did not want to continue interacting with Ann Sudong, so she grabbed her bag and stood up, "Alright, I'm done interviewing him."    

"By the way, you won't call me a pervert when we get back, right?" Ann Sudong sat on the sofa and laughed.    

"Guess."    

"Then let's have a good talk?"    

"No, I still have things to do!" Ma Ling'er did not want to come into contact with this person for even a minute.    

"Don't you want to know the real reason why I'm so sure the typhoon won't come?" Ann Sudong suddenly became serious, "This is big news! If you leave just like that, I can guarantee that you will regret it, why don't you think about it?"    

Ma Ling'er stared blankly for a moment and looked at Ann Sudong carefully. In his heart, he was still unwilling to believe that he was telling his the truth, but he, who wanted to know the truth, couldn't resist going forward to investigate. Step by step, he walked back, and was once again controlled by Ann Sudong.    

"Go ahead." She took out the phone again.    

"Let me see again. This is my big secret. If I tell others, I will be at a disadvantage. If you don't let me see it again and give me some benefits, wouldn't I be left without any benefits?" Ann Sudong looked at her calmly, not worried at all that she would turn around and angrily leave.    

"You …"    

Snap...    

Just as Ma Ling'er was about to flare up, someone knocked on the door. A girl wearing a red qipao walked in with a dining car in her hand, and this girl, Ann Sudong, was not unfamiliar with his, he was the beauty that he met on his first day at the talent market.    

"Pervert!" When Ma Ling'er noticed Ann Sudong's gaze, he could not help but spit at him.    

The girl, however, didn't mind. Yingying smiled and said, "Boss, are my clothes beautiful like this?"    

"Beautiful, it suits your temperament too much. From now on, wearing it like this will help our hotel's business a lot. Oh right, whose idea is this? I want to give him a bonus. He's too insightful, too good at matching!" Ann Sudong clapped his hands.    

"But …" He changed the subject. "It's kind of lacking in beauty."    

The girl was stunned as she lowered her head to look at herself, "Where's the beauty that's lacking?"    

She felt that this outfit suited her. She had a slim figure and a pretty face. The bright red qipao accentuated her white and rosy face and added to her charm.    

"I think that's good. You don't know your place!" Ma Ling'er was secretly impressed with the waiter's pretty appearance. He dressed in the qipao like a beauty who had just walked out of a classical painting.    

"It's not as big as hers." After a long while, Ann Sudong pointed to her chest, and then pointed at Ma Ling'er, "If you can wear it too, then I'll tell you, okay? "High cut, large V-neck, ha-ha, chest must be very pretty, how about it?"    

"Shameless!" Ma Ling'er turned her head angrily.    

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, not caring in the least, "Our boss just likes to be humorous. Let me serve you some dishes and take your time to eat."    

As she watched the girl leave, Ma Ling'er said with a still cold expression: "Don't tell me you're still playing with the unwritten rules?"    

Shrimp?    

This father is handsome and handsome, do you still need any unspoken rules?    

I am a young and rich, handsome and elegant young master. As long as I am willing, wouldn't a beauty throw herself into my arms?    

"Do you think that I'm so handsome, so stylish, so rich, so mysterious, so high-end and grandiose, do you need this?" Ann Sudong straightened his back, as if to let Ma Ling'er have a good look at his magnificent body.    

"…"    

Ma Ling'er was speechless. She glanced at the dishes on the table and said, "I'm not hungry yet. Answer my question."    

Looking at this cute little girl, Ann Sudong couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You're not hungry yet. I see that you're drooling, I know that there's been a typhoon in the Jianghai City and many restaurants have closed since then, and there's almost no place to eat. You're still pretending even though you're here to cook for me today."    

This person didn't know how to be funny!    

Ma Ling'er's face flushed red to her ears, she clenched her teeth and said: "I'm just not hungry, what's wrong?"    

Ann Sudong knew very well that the more you followed her, the more she liked to climb. In the end, she still didn't have to choose the first option, so Ann Sudong didn't feel that this was a bad habit of women.    

For example, the Ma Ling'er of today, after eating a meal, if one was hungry, they would be hungry. Furthermore, looking at this girl's appearance, it seemed like this was the first time that she had been officially invited to a top tier five-star hotel room for a meal.