195: Large apartment floor

Li Qinghe followed Hoang Dang Minh Thu to the 19th floor of the apartment building.

Emerging from the elevator, there was a massive foyer with two armored doors on either side.

"Brother Qinghe, thanks to you, I also get to stay in Lingxiang's apartment for a while. I've been staying across the hall these past few days."

Hoang Dang Minh Thu let go of Li Qinghe's arm and happily entered the password to open the armored door on the left.

"Is there a difference between the two sides?"

Li Qinghe stood behind her, curiously glancing at it.

"Of course there's a difference! The one next door is only 200 square meters, while this one is 1600 square meters."

As she finished speaking, Hoang Dang Minh Thu pushed open the massive armored door.

What appeared before Li Qinghe was an apartment like a palace, decorated sumptuously in an overall European style.

Walking through this apartment with Hoang Dang Minh Thu, it felt less like living in an apartment and more like living in a modern castle.

After several turns, they arrived at the master bedroom. Rather than a single master bedroom, it was more like a master bedroom suite.

The entire master suite was at least 200 square meters, with the main bedroom space alone nearly 100 square meters. In the center of the room was a large round bed, 3 meters in diameter, easily accommodating seven or eight people.

By the window was also a huge massage bathtub, where one could lie and gaze at the night view of Saigon. It was a mystery how such a large bathtub was brought up to the 19th floor.

The bathroom alone was at least 30 square meters, fully equipped with a massage bathtub, shower, and double sinks.

Second only to the master bedroom space was the nearly 60-square-meter walk-in closet next door. Rows of Vu Linh Huong's luxury clothing filled the wardrobe, and the jewelry cabinet in the center of the closet was also packed with various accessories.

According to Li Qinghe's estimate, the contents here were worth at least one or two small targets in dragon country currency.

If it weren't for the system, Li Qinghe would truly feel that this soft rice was incredibly fragrant.

"Brother Qinghe, tonight, do you want to try which is more comfortable: this massage bathtub or my massage?"

Hoang Dang Minh Thu whispered into Li Qinghe's ear.

With no one else around, Head Maid was very bold.

"No need to wait until tonight, we can try it now."

"Ah, Brother Qinghe, don't tear my stockings, they're very expensive."

"I'll buy you 100 pairs later."

"Then~~ Brother Qinghe, do you want to tear all those stockings over the next few days?"

"Hiss~~"

Head Maid's mouth wasn't big, but her appetite wasn't small. She was aiming for a frequency of one pair of stockings per day for the next few days, which meant using up all the stockings.

It has to be said, the massage bathtub was quite enjoyable. Soaking in the bath while looking at the scenery, and at the same time... through Li Qinghe's personal experience, the massage bathtub was very comfortable, and the large round bed was very elastic, feeling both soft and supportive.

Looking down, then up again, the once bright sky had turned completely dark.

Hoang Dang Minh Thu lay there groaning, her body occasionally twitching.

She was so full she couldn't move, but the expression on her face was one of extreme happiness.

This meal would allow her to focus intently on her work for several days.

This apartment complex was located at the junction of District 1 and District 3. Li Qinghe stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of the 19th-floor apartment, able to clearly see the tall buildings of District 1 in the distance.

Two delicate arms wrapped around Li Qinghe from behind.

"Brother Qinghe, you almost killed me."

"And are you willing?"

"Willing! I want to die in your arms right now."

"Again..."

...Another hour passed, and Hoang Dang Minh Thu was completely unwilling to move; she was physically unable to move.

Moreover, she had only arrived in Saigon a few days ago, and the refrigerators in both apartments were empty. Now, besides the stockings and facial masks Hoang Dang Minh Thu had put in, there was no food.

Even if she could get up, she couldn't cook at all.

In the end, it was Li Qinghe who went downstairs to buy food. Since he had seen many restaurants on the way, there was no need to order takeout on Grab; he could just bring hot food upstairs himself.

Fortunately, as a high-end apartment complex, the surrounding amenities were very complete, with all kinds of restaurants available. However, Japanese food and Korean stews accounted for the majority.

For Li Qinghe, he would rather eat some steaming hot Vietnamese Rice Noodles than cold Japanese sushi and sashimi.

As for Korean cold dishes, Li Qinghe didn't even want to look at anything other than barbecue.

Speaking of barbecue, who still eats Korean barbecue when they're in Vietnam?

Finally, Li Qinghe returned with two portions of Saigon grilled pork rice and two portions of fresh shrimp spring rolls.

Hoang Dang Minh Thu practically devoured the grilled pork rice and spring rolls, completely forgetting her usual trained elegance and refinement.

"Is that enough? If not, I'll go buy some more."

After feeling sorry for Head Maid for a few seconds, Li Qinghe reflected that a starving person should not be fed too much at once, as it could overwhelm their stomach.

"Brother Qinghe, I've never eaten this much at once. I can't eat like this anymore, or I'll get fat."

Hoang Dang Minh Thu rubbed her distended stomach with a satisfied expression.

Today's consumption was truly excessive.

She soaked in the massage bathtub again.

Li Qinghe was about to take Head Maid to rest when he noticed Vu Linh Huong was making a video call.

"Is she checking up on me?"

Li Qinghe answered the video call.

"Qinghe, have you arrived in Saigon? What good things did Minh Thu take you to eat?"

Vu Linh Huong on the screen looked gentle: "I'm too busy with work to accompany you, so let Minh Thu accompany you well to explore Saigon."

"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old; I won't get lost. Your beauty salon is in a period that needs active expansion, and Minh Thu is very important right now. I'll just go exploring by myself."

"Qinghe, I really didn't expect you to know ventriloquism and vocal mimicry."

Vu Linh Huong's expression at this moment was like that of a fangirl, excitedly describing her thrill.

Evidently, Vu Linh Huong had seen the video Li Qinghe posted on Kuaishou and was immediately captivated.

In her eyes, Li Qinghe was a pure treasure boy.

She had never known that Li Qinghe could perform such a high degree of vocal mimicry and ventriloquism.

Especially the ventriloquism in the video, it was simply a magical skill. If Li Qinghe hadn't revealed it himself, many people would still be convinced by the mysterious talking objects.

Because in Vietnam, the profession of Jiantou Master also has a considerable number of practitioners and is highly respected.

When many people think of Jiantou Master, their minds are certainly filled with the flying head sorcery from old movies, where the head flies off like the original Shen Gongbao.

In fact, Vietnamese Jiantou Masters can perform a wide variety of services.

In addition to the familiar retaliatory strikes, there are also many services for making money, promoting marital harmony, and summoning the souls of the deceased.

There are even services to help men regain confidence.

Li Qinghe's ventriloquism is actually also categorized within the scope of mysterious services.

Although Vu Linh Huong studied in China for four years, she grew up in the educational environment of Vietnam from a young age and is still very superstitious about mysterious things.

Seeing the skills Li Qinghe displayed made this girl, who usually kept her emotions hidden, falter a bit.

"Your man knows many things; you can explore them slowly," Li Qinghe also cooperated with a mysterious smile.

"Good brother, just tell me!"

With a coquettish whine, Li Qinghe almost dropped his phone.