On the first floor of the center, Zhao Qingwan was welcoming guests. When she saw Chen Fan and Zhang Minghui coming down the stairs, she couldn't help but frowned and said, "Why are you two down?"
"Sister Zhao, I..."
Seeing that Chen Fan didn't know what to say, Zhang Minghui walked up and said, "Sister Zhao, it's like this. Xiaofan got into a little trouble and knocked Mrs. Zhang unconscious in the massage room, and then ran out alone.
Already."
"Uh?" Zhao Qingwan frowned even more and said, "Tell me what happened?"
Chen Fan told the story from beginning to end again, saying: "Sister Zhao, if she hadn't hugged me tightly and... I wouldn't have knocked her out!"
"Well, I understand, you don't need to explain it!" After hearing what happened, Zhao Qingwan's frown unfurled. It seemed that the young man in front of her had not fallen under the temptation of money, which made her very sad.
It's satisfying.
However, Zhao Qingwan had a headache for Zhang Li, a regular customer. Considering her understanding of Zhang Li, the matter was not so easy to deal with. Then she said to Chen Fan: "Come with me to see how the guest is doing now.
Already?"
"Yes!" Chen Fan nodded and led Zhao Qingwan to the door of massage room No. 309. Looking at the closed door, Chen Fan was a little undecided. He didn't know whether he should open the door or not.
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"What? Why don't you open the door and go in!" Zhao Qingwan urged when she saw Chen Fan standing motionless at the door.
"Yes..." He gritted his teeth and pushed open the door of the massage room. He saw Zhang Li lying on the massage bed like a dead pig, with a bath towel covering her body to cover up her naked body.
Seeing this, Zhao Qingwan first frowned, then looked at Chen Fan aside and said, "You said you knocked her out with a silver needle. Take out your silver needle and let me take a look."
Hearing Zhao Qingwan's words, Chen Fan quickly took out a silver needle from his left wrist and handed it over: "This is the silver needle. This silver needle is used for acupuncture."
Seeing that the silver needle on his hand is longer than the ordinary embroidery needle, and there is no thread hole for the embroidery needle, it seems that it is exactly what Chen Fan said, it is the silver needle used in traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture. When I think of it this afternoon, Chen Fan said that he
Menstrual disorders, he looked at Chen Fan curiously and said, "Do you know about Chinese medicine?"
"Yes!" Chen Fan nodded and said, "I have been studying Chinese medicine with my grandpa since I was a child."
"It's no wonder, you know how to massage!" Zhao Qingwan handed the silver needle back to Chen Fan, but she was very confused. Why would the young man in front of her come to work at her leisure center if he knew Chinese medicine? Although she was confused, Zhao Qingwan didn't
Continuing to ask, he pointed at the unconscious Zhang Li on the massage bed and said, "Is there any way you can wake her up?"
"Yes! But I'm afraid..." Chen Fan himself had a way to wake up Zhang Li, but he was afraid that after he woke her up, the same thing would happen again.
Zhao Qingwan said: "It's okay, you wake up the guest first, I will take care of the rest!"
"Okay!" Seeing what Zhao Qingwan said, Chen Fan had no choice but to walk to the massage table, insert the silver needle in his hand into an acupuncture point on the back of Zhang Li's neck, and gently twist it a few times.
"Yeah!" A low moan came from Zhang Li's mouth.
Hearing this voice, Chen Fan quickly retracted the silver needle and took a few steps back behind Zhao Qingwan. It seemed that he had a fresh memory of the scene just now.
"Giggle..." Seeing Chen Fan's reflection, Zhao Qingwan couldn't help but laugh a few times and said, "Okay, it's okay. You go back and rest first. I'll take care of the rest!"
"Then Sister Zhao, I'll leave first!" Seeing Zhang Li on the massage bed about to wake up, Chen Fan couldn't wait to leave immediately. Now that he heard Zhao Qingwan asking him to leave, he naturally didn't want to stay for a while longer.
After saying hello to Zhao Qingwan, he quickly turned around and left.
Looking at Zhang Li who had faintly woken up, Zhao Qingwan hurriedly stepped forward to help her. However, Zhang Li, who weighed nearly 200, could not be supported by Zhao Qingwan, but fortunately
Zhang Li touched the edge of the bed with her hands, and with Zhao Qingwan's support, she stood up from the bed.
"Sister Zhang, are you okay?" Zhao Qing helped Zhang Li arrange the towel on her body to prevent her naked fat from being exposed to the air.
Shaking her head, which was still a little dizzy, Zhang Li first looked at Zhao Qingwan, then looked around the massage room, and finally focused on Zhao Qingwan, and then said faintly: "What happened just now?"
What happened? How did I faint?"
"Sister Zhang, don't you remember it yourself?" Zhao Qingwan was really afraid that Chen Fan's injection would leave any sequelae for the rich woman in front of her.
"I clearly remembered that a very handsome young man gave me a massage, and then I hugged him. Just when I was about to kiss him, I fainted..." Speaking of Zhang Li, she shook her head and faced
Zhao Qingwan on the side said: "Is that the masseur who served me?"
"Huh..." Seeing that Zhang Li could still clearly remember what happened just now, Zhao Qingwan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Now that she heard her mention Chen Fan, she smiled and said: "Sister Zhang, our masseur is off work.
How about I help you replace it with another one? What do you think?"
Zhang Li looked a little unhappy, "No! I want masseur No. 9. Find him for me. I have plenty of money. Ask him to give you a price!"
Zhang Li could never forget Chen Fan's handsomeness. Although she didn't know how she fainted, she almost succeeded. She had never failed to coax and rape her before.
But I don’t know why I fainted at the most important moment.
"This..." Zhao Qingwan was a little embarrassed, but she had dealt with many of these problems, so she immediately said: "Sister Zhang, aren't you making it difficult for me! Everyone else has already gone back from get off work at that time, I don't think so. I will change it for you and treat you with one that satisfies you, I guarantee your satisfaction!"
Zhang Li's face became even more displeased, and she shouted directly: "Humph! I haven't heard of him getting off work at what time. If you call him here, I don't believe that he doesn't want to earn money even if he has money?"
Zhao Qingwan did not want to offend this customer. After all, Zhang Li was an old customer here. She explained with a smile: "Sister Zhang, what are you talking about? Of course I come to work here to make money, but this is No. 09
The masseuse has indeed gone back beforehand today."
"I don't believe it! Find someone quickly! Are you afraid that I won't have the money to pay!" No matter what Zhao Qingwan said, Zhang Li didn't believe it!
"Okay! Sister Zhang, if you don't believe it, then let me put it bluntly. When this masseur No. 9 came to work here, he said that he would only provide regular massages and he would not accept other services.
"Speaking of this, Zhao Qingwan paused and said in a reproachful tone: "Sister Zhang, it's not me who is talking about you. You were so anxious just now that you almost scared people. I was really afraid that he would pass by.
After this, I won’t do it anymore!”
What Zhao Qingwan said next made Zhang Li blush involuntarily, "Didn't I think he was too beautiful, so I couldn't restrain myself for a moment?"
Seeing that Zhang Li's request just now was a little loose, Zhao Qingwan struck while the iron was hot and said: "Sister Zhao, you see this strong and twisted melon is not sweet. I think I will change a masseur to serve you tonight. I will wait for you next time."
I'm trying to find a way to call masseur No. 9 to serve you, but you can't be as impatient as this time!"
Hearing what Zhao Qingwan said made sense, it was better to take it step by step. At that moment, Zhang Li smiled and said: "Haha... I know! Xiao Zhao, please bring me a handsome and strong masseur."
"Okay! No problem! How about the number 6 from last time?" Zhao Qingwan reported a work number.
"Okay! Just No. 6!" Zhang Li nodded.
"Sister Zhang, please take a rest first. I'll go and call No. 6 for you!" After saying that, Zhao Qingwan exited the massage room. She sighed in her heart: I finally fooled her!
In the lounge.
Chen Fan, who was sitting on the sofa, was in a state of confusion and had no idea at all. When Zhang Minghui saw this, he couldn't help but comforted him: "Xiao Fan, don't worry, there is nothing that Sister Zhao can't solve!"
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"But..." No matter what, it was him who caused the trouble. How could this make Chen Fan feel relieved? Just as he was about to say something, he saw Zhao Qingwan pushing the door open and walking in. Chen Fan quickly asked for the last time: "
Sister Zhao, is everything okay?"
Zhao Qingwan shook her head and said: "It's okay! I have already explained it to the guest, so you can rest assured!"
"That's good!" Chen Fan finally felt relieved, which made Chen Fan feel relaxed.
Zhang Minghui on the side said: "Look, I told you that if Sister Zhao takes action, there will be no problem that cannot be solved!"
In response to Zhang Minghui's flattery, Zhao Qingwan waved her hand and said: "Okay, Minghui, you don't have to flatter me anymore! Just now, Sister Zhang at No. 309 asked you to go and ring her clock. Hurry up."
Go over there!"
"ah!"
Zhang Minghui could swallow an egg with his mouth wide open, and his face turned ugly on the spot: "Sister Zhao, it's not like you don't know Fatty Zhang, why do you still want me to clock her?
I was tortured to death by her last time, this time..."
Zhao Qingwan said: "I also know that this is very embarrassing for you. Aren't you also waiting for money? You can make more money by using her clock than other guests' clocks. Just bear with it!"
Zhang Minghui also knew that what Zhao Qingwan said was very reasonable. You can indeed make a lot of money by serving this fat pig. Thinking about his current situation, Zhang Minghui nodded and said: "Okay!"
Seeing the listless Zhang Minghui leaving the lounge, Zhao Qingwan said to Chen Fan on the side: "Chen Fan, if you are unwilling to accept some guests, you may directly talk to Sister Zhao. Don't treat her like this time.
You were knocked unconscious, but luckily nothing serious happened, otherwise Sister Zhao would have helped you."
"I see!"
"Okay, you can continue to rest here. I will ask someone to notify you when the door is closed soon!" Seeing that Chen Fan was acting like a child who had done something wrong, Zhao Qingwan couldn't help but blame him.
After saying that, he left the lounge.
09Massage room.
Screams came out of Zhang Minghui's mouth: "Sister Zhang, please be gentle, it's about to break...ah...ah..."