Shenhao grew up from salted fish

And Yang Yu is not interested in these things, if Yang Yu is a fanatical military fan, maybe he will think about these things, but he is not.

"That's right, why don't we form a group to play in the imperial capital in the next few days, I feel a little boring playing alone."

Zeng Shaotong thought for a moment, then asked Yang Yu.

"sure."

Without even thinking about it, Yang Yu nodded and agreed. There is no reason for Yang Yu to refuse to have a beautiful woman accompany him to visit the imperial capital.

.......

While chatting and eating, when they were full, the two went back to their rooms to rest after saying goodbye. After a day of flying, both of them were very tired.

However, Yang Yu didn't go to sleep immediately after returning to the room, but sat on the bed in the presidential suite wearing a bathrobe, and the slightly opened door meant that he was waiting for someone.

Yang Yu sat on the bed for about 5 minutes, and someone knocked on the door of the room from outside. After Yang Yu said please come in, a young woman with a comprehensive score above eight came in.

In front of the woman is a small trolley, on which there are many bottles and cans, one of which is: essential oil.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, I am Xiaomin, technician No. 20 No. [-], and I am here to provide you with Chinese massage."

Coming in front of Yang Yu, Xiao Min smiled sweetly, bowed and said to Yang Yu.

"Well, let's get started."

Yang Yu threw the phone on the bed, and then he lay down on the big bed in the presidential suite that can sleep five people at the same time.

It's been a tiring day, and I've been on my way since noon. At this point, I must find someone to give me a massage. It's really a pure massage.

As for whether to provide other services, Yang Yu expressed reservations and made a decision depending on the situation.

What?You say Yang Yu is shameless?They are all planning to be Neptune, what face do they want.

As expected of a technician working in the Eclat Hotel, his technique is still very good, whether it is in terms of strength or rhythm, it gives Yang Yu a very enjoyable feeling.

As a result, Yang Yu always hummed undisguisedly.

After pressing Yang Yu's back, Xiao Min began to loosen Yang Yu's arms.

The comfortable Yang Yu almost fell asleep, but it was almost after all.

"Xiaomin."

When Xiao Min gently kneaded Yang Yu's other hand, Yang Yu called Xiao Min.

"Mr. Yang, what's the matter? Am I too strong?"

Xiao Min's professionalism is still very high, and her immediate reaction was that the force of her subordinates was too heavy, and Yang Yu was pressed uncomfortably.

For this reason, the movements of Xiao Min's hands stopped, and he didn't know whether to continue to press for a while.

"It's okay, it's not about your strength, just keep pressing, it's quite comfortable, I just want to ask how heavy you are."

Yang Yu turned his head, resisting Xiao Min who was beside him, and asked a question that made people puzzled.

After hearing that it was not her own strength problem, Xiao Min was relieved, but she didn't know what Yang Yu meant when she said that, but she replied honestly.

"86 catties..."

When it comes to weight issues, many girls, no matter how confident they are, will become a little unnatural, and Xiao Min is no exception.

"86...well, this weight is not bad, you should try it..."

A massage method appeared in Yang Yu's mind, and he whispered to himself for a while, then said to Xiao Min.

“I would like to try other massage services...”

"Ah?!" Xiao Min was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were a bit reader-like, then he shook his head and refused: "No, Mr. Yang, our side is regular, what you want..."

"What are you thinking?" Yang Yu rolled his eyes at the other party angrily.

........

5 minutes later, on the [-]th floor of the Eclat Hotel, in the presidential suite.

Yang Yu was lying on the big bed in the presidential suite, making some extremely comfortable voices.

And behind Yang Yu, Xiao Min barefooted, recalling the various acupoints she had massaged before, and gently stepped on Yang Yu's back.

At this time, Xiao Min stepped on Yang Yu's back. If Yang Yu's body was not strong enough and he was replaced by another weaker person, he would not be enjoying a massage service, but killing people.

As for Xiao Min, she is also a little confused. She has been in this industry for five years, and this is the first time she has seen someone who asked for such a massage. Does this mean that she is not strong enough in disguise?

"Is it possible that I still need to exercise my arm strength in the future? When did the massage industry become so curly?"

Various rich inner dramas constantly emerged in Xiao Min's heart, and he even considered whether to make himself stronger.

Time passed by in a flash, and an hour passed quickly.

"Mr. Yang, my time is up."

When the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, Xiao Min gently got down from Yang Yu's back, turned off the alarm clock and said to Yang Yu.

"Well, the level is good, the extra two hundred is considered as your consumption."

Yang Yu casually took out some cash from his backpack, handed it to the other party, and said with satisfaction.

As for why giving cash to the other party in this era when mobile phone transfers are very convenient...Yang Yu can only say that it is the experience of his predecessors.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, if you need me next time, you can call me at any time."

Before leaving, Xiao Min said to Yang Yu with a smile.

"Oh, I see."

After the sound of the door being closed, Yang Yu slowly got up from the bed.

His first thought was not how good the other party's technique was, but a somewhat inexplicable emotion.

"Hey, I finally understand why so many people like loli, should I consider finding a loli......"

Yang Yu doesn't care what is easy and difficult to overthrow, he simply thinks that Lori can have a lot of room for development in the massage industry.

Chapter 50 Imperial Capital International Auto Show

The next morning, seven twenty.

In the presidential suite of the Eclat Hotel, Yang Yu fell asleep on his side, with his right hand and leg pressed against the quilt beside him.

The phone in the suite rang on time, and Yang Yu, who was sleeping soundly, lay down in front of the phone in a daze, his closed eyes still showing no sign of waking up.

"Hey, who is it?!"

Yang Yu rubbed his confinement eyelids, and picked up the phone with a lazy tone, apparently not waking up.

"Mr. Yang, hello, this is the front desk of the hotel, and it's time for your wake-up call."

After connecting the phone, a sweet voice came from the opposite wine.

"Ow~~~"

Yang Yu let out a breath, and his head that hadn't woken up slowly woke up. It took about 2 minutes for Yang Yu to sit up from the bed, and glanced at the surroundings. Because the curtains were drawn in the room, it seemed Some dark.

"What's the weather today?"

Yang Yu moved his left hand, which was a little numb from the pressure of his sleeping position, and was too lazy to turn over his phone, so he asked.

"Mr. Yang, the imperial capital is cloudy and sunny today, with a maximum temperature of 22 degrees and a minimum of 16 degrees. Please pay attention to adding clothes, Mr. Yang."

The front desk of the hotel responded to Yang Yu's words patiently and softly.

"Well, thank you, I'll bring the breakfast over later."

After Yang Yu thanked him, he put down the microphone in his hand, got up and went into the bathroom to take a shower, then came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, and changed himself into autumn clothes. The languid breath has dissipated without a trace.

After playing with the phone for a while, the hotel waiter brought Yang Yu breakfast.

"Sir, this is our hotel's special braised pig's trotters, and this is mutton gourd......"

The waiter pushed the dining cart to the dining table in Yang Yu's room, and while arranging the dishes for Yang Yu, he explained,

Yang Yu's breakfast consists of five items, namely braised pig's trotters, mutton gourd, bean noodle ball soup, baggy fire, and his special bean juice......

There is a big difference between the soy milk in Imperial City and the soy milk in Yangcheng. The biggest difference is the raw materials.

The raw material of bean juice is mung beans, so you can see that the bean juice is a little green, and its taste is also sour and bitter.

As an authentic Cantonese, he has been drinking soy milk since he was a child. This is the first time he has had soy milk in two lifetimes.

After the bean juice entered his mouth, he didn't swallow it directly, but let him swirl it in his mouth for a while.

"Others say that it is difficult for ordinary people to accept the taste of soybean juice, but I don't think so."

That's right, this is Yang Yu's first feeling after taking a sip of soybean juice. As a Cantonese, Yang Yu is very tolerant of food diversity.

Although it can't reach the level of Master Bei's eating everything, it's not unacceptable because of the different tastes of the food.

After finishing this traditional breakfast in the imperial capital, it was 08:30 in the morning.

Yang Yu went downstairs and took the courtesy car of Hotel Eclat—well, it was actually the black Mercedes-Benz S-Class that picked him up last night.

Even the uncle driver was the one from yesterday, and he didn't change. It's not that Yang Yu is not willing to spend money to change to a Bentley or a Rolls-Royce, or he simply thinks it's unnecessary.

"Mr. Yang, are you going according to the itinerary you made yesterday?"

After the car started and drove for a certain distance, the driver uncle asked Yang Yu who was sitting quietly in the back row.

"Well, that's right, let's go to the International Exhibition Center first."

"Ok."

After the driver uncle responded, he returned to his quiet appearance and drove seriously.

Since today is Eleventh, the driver did not take Chang'an Avenue, but took a detour to the North Second Ring Road.

Eclat Hotel is not very far from the International Exhibition Center, only more than ten kilometers away, but the car took nearly half an hour.

When getting out of the car, Yang Yu said to the uncle driver.

"I may not be so fast. I may stay here all morning. You can arrange your own time."

"It's okay, Mr. Yang, it's my job to provide you with car service at any time."

The uncle driver smiled and shook his head, jokingly, he would not take the risk of losing his job for this little rest time.

This is the imperial capital, and everyone who comes here is to make money, so they will not easily joke about their own future.

Yang Yu nodded, and didn't say anything. Anyway, he had already mentioned the suggestion, and what the other party did had nothing to do with him.

Tightening the coat on my body, I walked to the auto show, and couldn't help but complain.

"It's only October, why is the temperature similar to that of Guangdong Province during Chinese New Year..."

As a person who has lived in Guangdong Province since he was a child, he said that the feeling of autumn in the imperial capital is too strong, and he can't get used to it.

Although today is only the first day of the auto show, the scene is still crowded with people.

After all, this is the scene of the International Auto Show, where you can find many cars that you don't usually see, and today is a holiday, there are still a lot of people who come to add some motivation to struggle.

I can't afford it...... Can't I see it?

A group of car dealers naturally know about this, and their thoughts are...

If you can't afford it, you can't afford it. Anyway, the audience is not you melon-eating people. If there are too many people, you can be a cheerleader, saving you from having to spend money to find an atmosphere group.

Because Yang Yu had already made an appointment, he entered the venue smoothly after getting the tickets.

Although there are many people today, it is not considered a peak period. Yang Yu is not interested in these ordinary cars ahead.

He was planning to go directly to the showrooms of high-end cars such as Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, and Lamborghini to buy cars directly, but he found that he was wrong. The showrooms of these cars had already been surrounded by a group of people.

"These people... Forget it, let's go to other exhibition areas first."

Yang Yu shook his head, and instead of pushing against those people, he simply turned around and left.

Audi, BMW, Land Rover, Jaguar and other car brands passed before Yang Yu's eyes one by one.

Not long after, he came to the Mercedes-Benz exhibition and sales area where there are relatively few people eating melons.

Yang Yu, who was originally bored, looked through the crowd and landed on a car...

"Does Mercedes-Benz have this car???"

At the end of Yang Yu's line of sight, there was a car that was out of place with the other cars on the venue.

Because this car looks really special.