Chapter 2693

Tong Lan's idea served as a reminder to Zhao Desan, who was at a loss as to how to help her. After she said this, Zhao Desan immediately realized it, his brows raised, his eyes brightened, and he said happily, "Right, why didn't I think of them?"

Seeing Zhao Desan's positive reaction, Tong Lan's hope grew even greater. She looked at Zhao Desan with hope and said, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you said to let them come and help me, will that work?"

Although he felt Tong Lan's idea was very good, Zhao Desan found it a bit difficult to answer this question. After all, Han Wu and the others weren't his underlings; whether they were willing to come and help Tong Lan depended entirely on Ma Laosi's meaning. "I can't guarantee that to you, Sister Tong, but I will speak to them for you and see what they think," Zhao Desan said.

"Last time they knew that going to the bar was actually helping Golden Leopard, so they refused to come. This time I have broken with Golden Leopard, but I am a woman who wants to open a bar, and I definitely need some trusted brothers to help. It shouldn't be a problem, right?" Tong Lan felt that getting Han Wu and the others to come and help her this time shouldn't be a big problem.

"Sister Tong, you also know that Han Wu and the others follow a big brother, and their big brother is Ma Laosi. These things depend on Ma Laosi's meaning." Zhao Desan stated the key link more bluntly.

Tong Lan nodded understandingly. Having followed Golden Leopard for so many years, she was quite familiar with these underground world matters. A thug would never work for two big brothers at the same time. The little thugs mixing in the world were all quite principled and followed the rules. With the personalities of Han Wu and that group, they would definitely listen to Ma Laosi. She thought with a troubled expression and said to Zhao Desan in a probing tone, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, how about... how about you ask Han Wu and the brothers first and see what he says, okay?"

"That's fine." Zhao Desan paused, nodded, and immediately took out his phone to call Han Wu.

"Hey! Brother Liu, what's up?" As soon as the call connected, Han Wu asked directly.

"Does your kid have time now?" Zhao Desan heard the noise on the phone and raised his voice to ask.

"I'm playing mahjong. Brother Liu, what's up? Just say it on the phone, I'm listening." Han Wu said while biting a cigarette and discarding a mahjong tile.

"Your hands are smelly, and you keep playing." Zhao Desan teased him, then got to the point, "Stop playing for now. I have a big money-making business here to hand over to you. Are you going to do it or not?"

Upon hearing the second half of Zhao Desan's sentence, Han Wu, who hadn't paid much attention to Zhao Desan's words while playing mahjong, immediately became interested and quickly asked, "Brother Liu, what... what big money-making business is it?"

"Want to hear it?" Zhao Desan looked at Tong Lan, who was sitting opposite him with a smile, and thought to himself: If I don't leave this kid some suspense, he won't bother to come.

"Everyone makes money together, Brother Liu. What is it? Hurry up and tell me." For a guy like Han Wu who had been mixing in society for some years and still hadn't achieved anything, seeing those big brothers eating and drinking well, it would be strange if he wasn't envious. He had done a few things for Zhao Desan before and had gained a lot of benefits, knowing that there were benefits to be made on his side, so as soon as he heard Zhao Desan say that, he immediately became excited.

"Want to hear it, right?" Zhao Desan asked with a wicked smile. As he spoke, he took a slow sip of the smooth Blue Mountain, smacked his lips, and winked at Tong Lan.

Tong Lan was amused by this guy's playful appearance and let out a series of silver bell-like laughter. Those big eyes were like two new moons when she laughed, and that sexy little mouth curved into a beautiful arc, looking extremely beautiful.

"Of course I want to hear it, Brother Liu. Hurry up and tell me, what is the big money-making business?" Han Wu was already impatient on the other end of the phone to get this money-making opportunity. In his haste, he even discarded the bomb he had just drawn.

"If you want to hear it, come to Miro Coffee on Jianshe East Road and find me." Saying this, Zhao Desan hung up the phone, leaving Han Wu with a huge suspense.

Seeing Zhao Desan hang up the phone directly, Tong Lan looked at Zhao Desan with half-belief and asked, "Will he come?"

"Don't worry, he'll definitely come." Zhao Desan nodded confidently with a smile.

During the time waiting for Han Wu to arrive, Zhao Desan drank coffee with Tong Lan while listening to her ideas and plans for opening a bar, occasionally offering his own views and suggestions, which made Tong Lan gain a lot. For nearly half an hour, the two sat opposite each other. Under the soft light of the coffee shop, Zhao Desan looked seriously at the charming woman in front of him, carefully examining her facial expressions and every smile. The air was filled with melodious and elegant light music, making them both very relaxed. Although they hadn't known each other for long and had only had one "deep contact," this time, the two seemed like confidants who had known each other for years, without any sense of distance.

Under the soft music, Zhao Desan carefully examined every move of Tong Lan. The temperament naturally emanating from her was a style of charming yet noble aura he had never experienced before. Only a woman full of stories could give people this kind of texture full of era distance. Every time he saw Tong Lan before, she had her long hair coiled up behind her head, revealing her fair and smooth neck and ears, especially her neck, which was as white as coagulated fat and as smooth as jade, extremely sexy. Even though her long hair was let down today, that era-textured beauty wasn't drowned out by the long hair, still emanating such beauty, until she made a casual movement, gently wiping, moving the hair at her temples to her ear roots, revealing those fair ears, and that unique aura became even thicker.

Under the soft light, Zhao Desan suddenly saw a layer of faint fluff at her temples. He hadn't looked closely before and hadn't noticed it. Under the soft, dim light of the coffee shop, he found that the layer of faint fluff extended along her temples. He then moved his gaze with interest to the arm she used to lift the coffee cup. Looking closely, he also saw a layer of thin fluff on the back of her hand and arm. Her skin was so fair and smooth that if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it at all. The emerald-green, dripping jade bracelet slid gently with the movement of her arm, embellishing that jade arm very sexily.

Zhao Desan suddenly remembered an article he had read somewhere about female body structure research. He was usually more interested in these articles with a bit of "meat" flavor. In that article, he remembered a foreign researcher mentioning that the amount of fluff on a woman's body was directly proportional to the density of her pubic hair. Usually, women with dense fluff on their bodies had stronger physiological needs than women with sparse fluff. Although Zhao Desan had been in close contact with many women over the years, he had never verified the theoretical research in this article because every time he was doing that thing, he was in the midst of burning passion and forgetting everything, so how could he think of using practice to test the authenticity of this theory? However, today he suddenly discovered that Tong Lan was a woman with fluff, so he couldn't help but apply this theoretical knowledge in his heart. But he recalled the only "deep contact" with Tong Lan. Although that time was too exciting and he didn't have the patience to study Tong Lan's structure below, judging from the feeling, the hair below her was actually not dense, but very sparse, almost to the point of being non-existent. The first half of this theory was therefore overturned by Zhao Desan, but the second half seemed quite correct. At least that night, Tong Lan's attitude was very eager, and her honey-dripping reaction was enough to show that she was a mature young woman with strong physiological needs and easily moved...

Damn! Where did I think to? How did I start studying this? I'm not an obstetrician... Zhao Desan said to himself with self-mockery, quickly interrupting his association, and couldn't help but let out a "pfft" laugh.

Seeing Zhao Desan lost in thought for a moment while looking at her, and then suddenly letting out a "pfft" laugh without warning, Tong Lan was a bit confused. She widened those deep, charming, beautiful eyes and looked at him with a puzzled face, asking, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, what are you laughing at?" As she spoke, she thought there was something dirty on her body or something, so she lowered her head and examined herself carefully, finding nothing. She raised her head and stared at him very puzzled.

"Nothing... nothing." Zhao Desan quickly tried to hold back his laughter and said.

"Are you laughing at me?" Tong Lan asked calmly, looking at Zhao Desan who was holding back his laughter.

Zhao Desan quickly shook his head and said, "No, no."

"Then what are you laughing at?" Tong Lan asked persistently, holding back her patience. She felt that Zhao Desan suddenly laughing out loud like this must have a problem.

Seeing Tong Lan's appearance of not giving up until she got to the bottom of it, there was no other way. Fearing she would misunderstand, Zhao Desan felt a jolt in his heart. He picked up his cup of Blue Mountain, and with a flash of inspiration, he made up a joke and said, "I think the name of this coffee is a bit strange. I suddenly thought of a joke. It is said that a new colleague came to the unit, a great beauty, with a masculine name called Liu Changcheng. A male colleague heard her name and immediately said heroically: He who does not reach the Great Wall is not a hero..."

"Pfft!" Before Zhao Desan could finish this joke, the person who laughed out loud was Tong Lan. He saw her laughing with her beauty flying, her eyes like the moon, looking extremely brilliant.

This was Zhao Desan's ability. Whether a man could pick up the woman he liked didn't depend on money or power. At any time, Zhao Desan could always use his tongue, which could spit out lotus flowers, to make women happy. Even an ice-cold beauty like Lan Mei was melted by him.

As Tong Lan laughed, the distance between the two was invisibly further narrowed, and Zhao Desan also avoided the embarrassment of Tong Lan knowing he was having wild thoughts about her.

"Clang... clang..." Suddenly, a sound of knocking on glass came from somewhere and entered the ears of Zhao Desan and Tong Lan. At first, the two didn't take it seriously and continued chatting, but the knocking sound rang out again: "Clang... clang..." The sound seemed to come from beside them. The two looked at each other and looked around with some confusion. When Zhao Desan looked around and swept his gaze outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window, he suddenly found a human face stuck to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, which startled him. But he quickly steadied himself, looked carefully, and couldn't help but feel a headache—the wild little beauty Jin Lulu... ===== CHAPTER 2694 =====

"Clang... clang..." Suddenly, a sound of tapping against glass came from somewhere, reaching the ears of Zhao Desan and Tong Lan. At first, the two didn't pay it any mind and continued chatting, but the tapping sound rang out again: "Clang... clang..." The sound seemed to be coming from right beside them. The two looked at each other, then glanced around in confusion. When Zhao Desan looked around and swept his gaze toward the outside of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, he suddenly discovered a human face pressed against it. It gave him a start, but he quickly steadied himself. Upon closer inspection, he couldn't help but feel a headache—it was the wild little beauty, Jin Lulu...