full-time male servant

Chapter 61

[Yan Nan Fei]: M is Mohan Singh, a well-known industrialist in India, but his background is complicated, black and white are involved, and he has close ties with European and American arms dealers. Abdul should have contacted him through his line Arms dealers, opening up the channel between Pakistan and India.

[Brother Lang]: Is there an S?

[Sexy Male Fly]: That Dutchman is a male actor who shoots tertiary films. Many of the films are of good quality, and the training ones are even better. He has a tendency to be S, maybe they will use male sex public relations.

[Brother Lang]: The next time you do business for your own benefit, call me. (Let's watch a movie together)

[Yan Nan Fei]: Just don't let your godfather know.Also, Hegel Singh is Mohan Singh's nephew, and his mother's family is prominent and has royal blood.

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When visiting M, Hegel Singer was also there. In the living room of the wooden house, the uncle and nephew were chatting before Zhou Lang and the others came.

"Brother Qiao Qing, why didn't you share with me a treasure hidden beside you?" Hegel Singer is tall and heroic, and he is a well-known noble son in the local area.

Hegel Singer was a little surprised to see Zhou Lang coming in, but Fei Qiaoqing had contacts with his uncle, they didn't see each other much, and they didn't want to get in touch, so he avoided it in the past, but today he stayed.

"This one can't share." Fei Qiaoqing sat casually on the sofa to the right of Mohan Singh. The other party asked him to introduce Zhou Lang, but Fei Qiaoqing first emphasized that Zhou Lang could not move. "Come and see Master Singer."

When Fei Qiaoqing opened his mouth, Zhou Lang stepped forward to greet him, he was decent and generous, quite pleasing to the eye and experienced in the world, Mohan nodded in praise.

"You can chat with Hegel, go outside first, and take a look at Mera for me." Mohan Singh's horse has a bad temper recently, and needs a professional to look at it. The one that Hegel left just now The purpose was also to communicate with Zhou Lang, so Mo Han fulfilled his nephew, and he was also testing Fei Qiaoqing's bottom line.

Zhou Lang is sensible and smart, he only listens to the boss's orders, and he stands still.

"Go." Fei Qiaoqing was very satisfied with Zhou Lang's sensibleness, and he chatted with Mo Han only after Zhou Lang left.

Zhou Lang finally entered the wooden house, but he recited it because of Hegel, "Master Singer, do you want to return my watch?"

"What watch?" Hegel pretended not to know, and said with a smile, "Look at Mera first." The excellent Mongolian horse snorted when the two approached.

To Zhou Lang's surprise, Mei La is a stallion, but he gave it a female name, "Good guy, you turned your ass to me." Mei La seems to hate strangers, and her wildness and arrogance aroused Zhou Lang's enthusiasm. Fighting spirit, "Did it have a bad stomach recently?"

"I don't eat much feed, and I don't like to move." Hegel held the horse's head and stroked Meera's brown fur.

Seeing that Hegel cared about Mei Ra intimately, Zhou Lang felt that this noble young master might not be as hateful and conceited as he appeared on the surface. "Okay, give it to me." Zhou Lang took it over and smoothed Meila's hair like a child. His stroking made the horse calm down a lot.

After Zhou Lang asked the breeder in detail and looked at the horse's excrement, he came to the conclusion, "Meira just doesn't like the feed, and let him move around more." Someone added something to Meila's feed and let the horse eat it. More irritable, it seems that there are hidden dangers around M.

Zhou Lang's suggestion to replace the feed was immediately passed on to Mohan Singh in the living room. Mohan thought for a while, then ordered his subordinates to do so, and at the same time, replace the breeder.

"It seems that your assistant and my nephew get along very well." The two walked outside and saw two young people talking. Hegel has few friends who can talk to him.

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"Are you still a student at Cambridge?" Zhou Lang was a little surprised. "Then you must like rowing. I'm sorry. In recent years, Oxford has won Cambridge."

"So, you are a student at Oxford?" Hegel Singer thought that Zhou Lang was still studying, "You majored in medicine?" Which college in Oxford has a major in veterinary medicine?

"I graduated a long time ago, and I just went to get gilded." Although he only stayed for two years, Zhou Lang was fortunate to participate in three rowing competitions.

"You look younger than me." Hegel Singer didn't believe that Zhou Lang was 25 years old. He also said that there were more than ten days left in his vacation. If Zhou Lang was still in India and asked him to be a landlord, Hegel Ger Singer brought out the watch, which he had kept in his pocket "give it back."

"This is your prize." Zhou Lang didn't take it.

"I don't need it, I just want it for fun." This competition is worth it, and I made a friend like Zhou Lang. "I will also participate in rowing this year. Do you want to come back to watch the competition?"

"No time." Even if I go, I will cheer for Oxford.

"You are very direct. Thank you for treating Meera, and buy you a drink?"

"It's your uncle who wants to be invited." Zhou Lang turned around and saw Fei Qiaoqing and Mohan Singh looking at them, "Next time, I'll ask the boss for a vacation." Follow M to get a clue.

Zhou Lang's original intention was to establish a good relationship with Hegel Singer, and then use the relationship between Hegel Singer and Mohan's uncle and nephew to go to the other party's house, because Hegel is temporarily staying at Mohan's house, Hegel's family Not in Mumbai.

Things went smoother than he had imagined, and Hegel was not difficult to get along with. Hegel mentioned that Mohan will hold a banquet recently, and Fei Qiaoqing will also be invited, and Zhou Lang must look for him when he comes.

On the way back to the General's Mansion, Fei Qiaoqing asked Zhou Lang how his chat with Hegel was going.

"It's like seeing it."

Fei Qiaoqing looked down at Zhou Lang's wrist, "Singer returned the watch to you." This is an affirmative sentence.

"Singer is nice, he doesn't need my things." So return it.

He returned to the General's Mansion soon, and within a day of leaving, the General's Mansion changed. Specifically, something important happened. Dila's sister committed suicide, which made Mehta's plan come to nothing.

The cold war between the old woman and Mehta reached an unprecedented extreme, and the death of her fiancée caused a lot of gossip. Without him, she couldn't propose a wedding ceremony to Dila's family at this time. Dila was under a lot of pressure. The funeral cannot be married for at least one year.

Meta was in a bad mood, and it was his family who suffered immediately. He was not at home all year round, so he used this opportunity to clean up the general's mansion and replaced many people.Therefore, when Fei Qiaoqing and Zhou Lang came back, they immediately noticed the tension in the general's mansion and the changes in the servants.

After all, Mehta is the master, and no one can object to his ordering the house.

Fei Qiaoqing and Zhou Lang had dinner outside before returning, and there was less movement in the mansion at night, so Meita invited them to drink.

"Why don't you let him come with you?" Metta asked while drinking alone, and he had a premonition that Fei Qiaoqing was coming alone.

"I think this will irritate you." Fei Qiaoqing sat opposite Meita and poured the wine himself.

"So you guys are so nice that I'm jealous? I didn't realize that he has feelings for you." Meta clinked glasses with Fei Qiaoqing and drank it all in one gulp. I drank a lot of the good wine in the wine cellar.

"That's your illusion, we're doing well." Fei Qiaoqing remembered Zhou Lang's tone of talking about their relationship, and learned to echo Mehta.

Mehta smiled and said: "You can also deceive yourself, but you are quite used to him, that's right, find someone you like and spend the rest of your life, don't be like me..." Mehta was in a bad mood, and continued Drink up a glass.

"For the rest of my life..." Fei Qiaoqing muttered to himself.

"You're such a bad man, don't be a bed-warming lover again, it's not worth your investment." Mehta hinted that Fei Qiaoqing's too much investment is not just as simple as a lover, but with Fei Qiaoqing's character, he has not yet Someone can reassure him, maybe Zhou Lang can't either.

"You think too much."

"You are much more unrestrained." Meta sighed bitterly, outsiders had never seen him look so downcast.

That night, Meita was drunk, and Fei Qiaoqing was so drunk that his servants helped him back home. Fei Qiaoqing was still able to recognize people, so he asked Zhou Lang to come over and drive away the servants and bodyguards.

Fei Qiaoqing was rudely thrown onto the bed by Zhou Lang, causing him to frown in dissatisfaction. Zhou Lang saw that the other party was really drunk and seemed to be talking, so he leaned over to listen.

"You want to spend the rest of your life with me?" Zhou Lang asked.

"Do not……"

"Fei Qiaoqing, who is your first love?" Zhou Lang tried to ask, and even took out his mobile phone to record.

Fei Qiaoqing hummed and struggled for a long time.

"Who did you sleep with for the first time?"

"do not know."

"When was your first wet dream?"

"12... years old."

Damn!So early.

"How old is it to sleep with a woman?"

"15..."

This is fairly normal, "How do you feel?"

"nervous……"

Wow!It turns out that you will be nervous too. "How does it feel to hold a woman now?"

"Very good, not cool enough, women are quite cool."

Damn!Show off your skills to me even when you're drunk. "How many times can you come in a night?"

Before waiting for an answer, Zhou Lang asked again. Suddenly, he met Fei Qiaoqing's open eyes, and the deep color in each other's eyes made people dizzy, and the next moment, Zhou Lang was dragged into bed by Fei Qiaoqing , "Don't you know how many times you come here in one night?"

Depend on!Get drunk!

Crackling...crackling...the bed fight begins...