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C195 A Man's Finale



C195 A Man's Finale

Silk stockings, a favorite of modern, beautiful ladies, originated in ancient Rome, where slaves who wore no shoes wore footcloths to protect their feet from injury at work.    

    

There was no doubt that socks existed in the Old Eastern Kingdom at that time, as well as the opportunity to be the first to lead the world's flow. It was said that the famous beauty Da Ji in history was the inventor of socks.    

    

Especially in later life, in the poem praising Little Zhou, it was intoxicating to think of walking on the fragrant steps and carrying a pair of golden shoes.    

    

However, in the end, under the relentless persecution of women by some mentally abnormal science masters, not only did the footwear not evolve, it even became an old lady's footcloth.    

    

On the other hand, the British, after seeing that this thing had a great future, devoted themselves to studying it and gave it a sexy life, earning a lot of money.    

    

During the Second World War, the Americans took over from the British batons that continued to innovate, and began to have a variety of threads, such as black silk, meat, and so on. When American soldiers were stationed in England, a pair of black silk could be slept in the company of local beauties, which was recorded, not nonsense.    

    

However, the stockings were popular in America, and they originated from the Mexico region. Therefore, there was a certain number of reasons why the General Assembly of Socks Union would be held here.    

    

The event will be held in the gymnasium in the center of the city for a week. Within seven days, there will be over a hundred silk stockings brands displayed here and the final three awards will be gold, silver, and copper.    

    

Don't look down on a pair of silk stockings, once hooked up with sexy beauties, these things could release a strong eye suction force. Every participant would bring their own stocking models, like the old ones, which were specialized in Leg Model. There were dozens of them, and they were all wearing all kinds of silk long legs and big beauties.    

    

For the first six days after the opening of the convention, there would be twenty brands displayed on a daily basis. This was a paradise for men. In the brightly lit gymnasium, there were pieces of black meat everywhere.    

    

Yue Zitong felt a bit regretful and angry when she saw Leg Model walking on the T-shaped stage. Why didn't anyone inform her to bring her own model for the convention?    

    

Although Leg Model, who was famous in China, was basically taken care of by the other three brands, but even if he invited ten university students to take a walk, it's still better than not having Leg Model, right?    

    

Leg Model had to have at least two people to demonstrate their prowess on the T-shaped stage. The chairman of the organization committee once again emphasized this during the opening ceremony that he wanted to attract the attention of the media and increase the viewership ratings. However, he didn't know that Aunt Yue, who was below him, had scolded all eighteen generations of his ancestors, saying in advance that you would die?    

    

Actually, it couldn't be blamed on the organization committee. Bringing Leg Model to show off and showcasing the products was already an unwritten rule of the Sox Industry Gathering. There was no need to tell them to bring Leg Model's super luxurious lineup.    

    

Amongst the many brands, Kaihuang Group alone did not bring Leg Model, a total of ten people, four of them were men, other than Yue Zitong, the remaining six women who were over forty years old took up four, and most importantly, they had the wrong figure — only Li Fang, the marketing manager, was barely qualified, but she was considered petite and had a full body that was less than one and a half feet.    

    

He wanted her to go to the T-shaped stage to walk with those professional Leg Model whose average height was more than 1.73m and whose legs were both 1.1m and above?    

    

That would make people laugh at him. Even Li Fang couldn't afford to lose her face.    

    

Of course, he could also hire them here. After all, this was a big city with a population of nearly 20 million. It would be very easy to find some Leg Model Te.    

    

Yue Zitong immediately sent Zhang Ru from the Finance Department, accompanied by the Chief Security Officer Lao Zhou, to the city to hire someone.    

    

Zi Fann was a famous model a week before the convention opened. Basically, he was emptied out by the various companies participating in the competition, so he wanted to hire a few customers who would pay a hundred thousand dollars for his appearance.    

    

Zhang Ru said that since she looked around and couldn't figure out how those models were worth 100,000 dollars, she would definitely not agree. She decided to go to a university like an art school to recruit temporary models.    

    

This was originally a good idea, Zhang Ru also fell for seven or eight students from the recruitment group. Both sides were happily negotiating, a group of tattooed men with open arms walked over with a grin, showing off the weapons at their waists. They didn't say anything, just stared at you, as if they had never seen each other before.    

    

No matter how foolish Zhang Ru was, she could tell that the local gangs had already monopolized all of the operations of the city. No wonder even those rascals dared to ask for a hundred thousand, if Kaihuang Group wanted to find a shortcut, they had to bypass these people.    

    

Even Lao Zhou was scared to the point of peeing his pants. The two of them discussed for a while and then clenched their teeth. 100,000 is 100,000, then two of them will do it!    

    

A hundred thousand?    

    

That was the morning price. Sorry, the price had increased this afternoon. It had doubled to three hundred thousand dollars!    

    

Spending six hundred thousand dollars was equivalent to nearly four million domestic currency. Zhang Ru was stunned, that was why she spent that money. Director Yue had clearly said that the reason why we came to this meeting was to broaden our horizons and learn.    

    

Would he spend so much money to broaden his horizons? Did he really think that his grandaunt was a fool?!    

    

Zhang Ru, who was shocked, woke up and told the man that she needed to go back and discuss this with the boss. As a worker, she didn't have that much authority.    

    

F * ck, this is too bullying.    

    

Yue Zitong panicked when she heard this. She really wanted to immediately dress up and bring the Desert Eagle to the gang headquarters to let those American bumpkins experience the unparalleled charm of China's top secret service personnel. She thought about it and decided to give up.    

    

What if he didn't want to be cheated? What if he didn't have a model?    

    

Yue Zitong gritted her teeth.    

    

Speaking of her aunt who was over 1.7 meters tall, her long legs were not one bit inferior to Leg Model in the field of specialization like a grasshopper. Furthermore, after experiencing the 'WeChat' incident, she became completely disheartened, and her face became even thicker.    

    

But what about the other candidate?    

    

Other than Li Fang, there was no other suitable candidate. She thought of Min Rou.    

    

That was the super combination of the female leopard and the little white rabbit, it would definitely bewitch millions of men. Maybe it could even make the Fairy Beauty stocking sound, making it a household name, making it a place where wealth surged to Three Rivers — —    

    

Let's stop dreaming. Min Rou didn't come, but Li Fang was obviously not one of them. Yue Zitong had no choice but to look for the other three bosses from the three Chinese brands, to see if she could borrow two models.    

    

It was said that at home, they relied on their parents, friends outside the country, and the descendants of dragons were a family no matter where they were.    

    

Family?    

    

Ha ha, who the hell are you? Why don't I recognize you?    

    

Young Master Long has already gotten rid of his bro's special attention towards him. Even if he didn't, you should go back and check the dictionary to see the true meaning of the phrase 'your peers are your enemies'.    

    

A little mixed hair brand that just wanted to use silk stockings as a product of a fist not only had the privilege to attend the convention, but had also received a few salivating VIP invitations. Wasn't this just slapping us in the face?    

    

Yue Zitong knew that there was nothing she could do after seeing the other side of the conversation. She smiled coyly and turned to leave. When she was about to leave the house, she heard someone scolding her.    

    

The one who was scolding was Chunhai's Davy, the old man in his fifties with a fat head and big ears. When he saw the beauty, his pair of small eyes were like a scanner as they swept over my aunt's body.    

    

Endure it!    

    

Seeing that they were all Chinese compatriots …    

    

Yue Zitong felt that after taking a walk in front of those big bosses, her chest circumference had grown a third larger than before she came here. She was enraged.    

    

If she didn't want to be cheated, she couldn't lend the money to others, so she went up to the fight herself. Yue Zitong was extremely anxious, regretting that she didn't insist on bringing Min Rou over, and regretting that she didn't agree to Helan Xiaoxin's request.    

    

If Helan Xiaoxin could come, she would walk onstage in her black silk dress, just like that queen, with me. Who would have their eyes drop to the ground? Quickly pick it up and stop trampling on it!    

    

There was no medicine for regret in this world. Yue Zitong could only grit her teeth and bite the bullet. She decided to challenge all her peers alone. When the time came, she would tell the organizing committee that Leg Model was suddenly sick and that she was the only one left.    

    

Leg Model's main highlight was that pair of long legs. In order to increase the attractiveness of the legs, all Leg Model wore underwear directly to show off his perfect body. Some of them simply missed a bit for the eyes.    

    

Yue Zitong would never do such a thing. Even if she was already called a bitch by Scumbag Lee, she had to admit that she was one. She still could not show off under the watchful eyes of thousands of people.    

    

White sling with a small leather skirt, black silk legs, tiny red leather shoes with thin heels, Batman's big sunglasses, and a head of flowing hair hanging down over his shoulders — well, that's it, what's needed is a clear picture of black and white.    

    

Fortunately, the VIP invitation that Lee Nanfang got for her was a VIP invitation. It was a VIP invitation from one of the VIP guests.    

    

A man's finale.    

    

Yue Zitong was confident that she could shock the entire world with her Fairy Beauty.    

    

Just that, the Fairy Beauty Silkstockings were placed at the most conspicuous corner of the stadium in front of the stage, no matter how Li Fang, Zhang Ru and the rest shouted, no one stopped, what was this?    

    

Fairy Beauty stocking?    

    

Hehe, I've never heard of it. Is it a brand from Mars?    

    

Don't pull me, I'm very busy. Can't you see that the beauty is just showing off?    

    

Yue Zitong, who had changed into her elegant clothes and was wearing a trench coat, watched coldly from the sidelines. As the time for the show approached, her self-confidence grew smaller and smaller.    

    

He felt like covering his face and crying on the floor.    

    

It was not because the Fairy Beauty stocking was not accepted, but because of her — her love.    

    

When a person is depressed, they will always think of the most unpleasant things to make themselves more depressed.    

    

"Director Yue, someone is looking for you over there."    

    

Just as Yue Zitong bit her lips and looked up at the ceiling of the gymnasium, thinking to herself that if she was looked down upon by others, if no one wanted her, if no one wanted her, then no one wanted her, I will live brilliantly like usual, Zhang Ru walked over and said softly.    

    

"Who?"    

    

Yue Zitong raised her hand to rub the Small Nose, and when she turned around, she saw a woman wearing a black felt hat raising her hand and snapping her fingers at her.    

    


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