Fang Xinxin took a deep breath and found a place to have dinner.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, I went to the entrance of the Dorsett Hotel and watched all kinds of guests come in and out.
Below this hotel is a sauna and foot bath, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth floors are KTV boxes, the ninth floor is a restaurant, and further up are hotel rooms. It can be said that the entertainment is more complete.
The most famous thing is that this hotel has many ladies who sit on the table. The ladies here are all beautiful and hot.
The guests who come to spend can recognize it at a glance, and the lady sitting on the table is also easy to recognize, with heavy makeup, eyes ecstatic, coming and going in twos and threes...
Suddenly, Fang Xinxin saw two women in their twenties, wearing heavy makeup, walking into the revolving door in the lobby on the first floor and hurriedly stepped forward to call one of them wearing a miniskirt, "Sun Fangfang!"
After reading the fanzui file of my eldest brother, I naturally checked the information of the victim Sun Fangfang.
She had found a private detective before and found out that Sun Fangfang was working as a lady sitting in this hotel.
Sun Fangfang, who was dyed with big chestnut curly hair, turned around and looked at her suspiciously, "Who are you?"
"It's not a bad person, you can just call me Xinxin." Fang Xinxin smiled and said, "I have something to ask you."
"Where do I have that American time?" Sun Fangfang looked impatient, "I am now at'work' time, waiting for a tip."
Fang Xinxin said cheerfully, "I'll give you your tip."
"I cost a thousand yuan for a tip for a trip." She didn't lie about the numbers.
Sun Fangfang glanced at Fang Xinxin, who was dressed in brand-name casual clothes, and he estimated that the other party would be harmless, so he said to the woman who was travelling with him, "Xiaoli, I don't have to go to work tonight and have a tip, so I won't go to the stage."
"Okay, then you pay attention to safety." The woman named Xiaoli led the way into the hotel.
Sun Fangfang looked around at the door of the hotel, "It's Xinxin, where's your car?"
"I don't have a car." I made a lot of money, and I haven't bought the car yet.
Sun Fangfang took a look at her, "There is no car. Why did you come to this hotel? You can't live nearby? Look at your appearance, this figure...not like ours."
Fang Xinxin smiled.
It seems that the face of acne, fat to death also has an advantage, but it is not like a prostitute. Because this appearance is not as good as a man's.
Fang Xinxin didn't bother to comment on her appearance, "I live far away from here. I am walking. I am losing weight. Usually, if I'm not far away and in a hurry, I run on two legs and lose weight faster. "
"You should lose weight if you are so fat, otherwise, the men will be scared away by you." Sun Fangfang reached out to her, "Let me make a short cut tonight, and give me the tip first."
Fang Xinxin drew 2,000 yuan in cash from her wallet to her.
After Sun Fangfang got the money, his thumb and forefinger swiped over the money quickly, without counting, it was clear, "Two thousand fast, it's generous. Let's go, take my car, I can't walk. Go for a drink, please."
Fang Xinxin sits in the entry-level BMW sedan driven by Sun Fangfang.
These years, the prostitutes who mix well are rich, famous cars, and famous brands.
Sun Fangfang parked the car directly at the door of a bar called "Quiet" and brought Fang Xinxin in.
Fang Xinxin has read a newspaper in her previous life. This bar has a lot of support and is a black shop that specializes in slaughtering customers at high prices.