Three Hundred and Sixty-Four, in Terms of Routines, Brother Chen Has One More Point
The female technician teased Chen Hansheng, and she didn't know how to reply. This was equivalent to flattery, and ended up hitting the horse's leg with a "thud" sound.
He is obviously a scumbag who has at least two abilities, but he still praises him as a good man.
"The boss is really good at telling jokes."
The female technician was a little embarrassed. Chen Hansheng lay comfortably on the soft sofa, thinking about how to face Shentong tomorrow.
Not long after, the female technician asked: "Boss, the lower legs have been massaged, and you need to take off your clothes to massage the lower back."
"Oh, let me smoke a cigarette first."
Chen Hansheng suddenly sat up straight, took out a cigarette and lit it. Red sparks swayed around in the dark box, making "sizzling" sounds from time to time.
"Were you arranged by my companion?"
Chen Hansheng asked suddenly, was this referring to Zhou Lei of Shentong.
"Well, the boss told our manager that you are a distinguished guest and must arrange the most beautiful service."
When the female technician explained, she also praised herself.
"hehe."
Chen Hansheng nodded noncommittally, pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "Sit down."
The female technician thought that Chen Hansheng wanted to chat with her. Some customers pretended to be saints at first, or they just came with friends, and she was not familiar with them.
However, their true nature was exposed during the chat. They asked, "Where are you from, how old are you, and are you married?"
The female technician has more experience, and these are all common routines. However, Chen Hansheng is a young man, and he is easier to serve than those short, fat middle-aged people who smell of alcohol.
"Boss, I'm sitting down."
The female technician deliberately sat down next to Chen Hansheng. She had a premonition of what was going to happen next, so she pretended to be cute and playful to arouse the customer's interest.
Chen Hansheng took a look at the female technician. Under the dim light, she looked like she was in her early 20s. Her face was heavily smeared with makeup. She still looked pretty. She had a particularly good figure. Her Chinese-style cheongsam was completely stretched out.
"Boss~"
The female technician winked again,
Tempting Chen Hansheng.
"Do you know what business is?"
Chen Hansheng asked inexplicably.
"Does the boss want to talk about the big deal he made?"
The female technician said softly that she thought Chen Hansheng was going to brag about his business worth tens of millions.
"no."
Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I mean, there are many traps in doing business. If you make a mistake, you might fall into someone else's trap. So when I am outside, I am cautious and wanton at the same time. Most people can't harm me."
"The boss is young, but I didn't expect him to be so experienced."
There are no real compliments for female technicians. Their profession is all about acting.
"As long as you know."
Chen Hansheng put out the cigarette butt and put his arm around the female technician Xiang Hua's shoulders. She thought that this moment was finally coming and was about to lean into Chen Hansheng's arms.
Unexpectedly, "poof", it was empty.
Chen Hansheng picked up the phone and said: "I have something to talk about. You can sit here for a while, but I will be on the phone for a long time. If you leave without permission, I will complain to your minister."
"Oh, don't worry, I've waited for two hours before."
The female technician smiled and said: "I am yours tonight."
"OK."
Chen Hansheng happily gestured: "Then wait for me and remember not to go out."
After saying that, he went upstairs to change clothes, and the waiter asked thoughtfully: "Sir, do you want to leave?"
"Not leaving."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand: "I'm going out to do some errands. When I come back, I won't return the box number plate."
"OK."
The waiters didn't take it seriously either. This situation is also very common. Maybe their wives suddenly came to check on their duties.
Chen Hansheng came outside the club, took a taxi back to the hotel, and knocked on the door of Kong Jing's room.
"Have you finished socializing?"
Kong Jing had just finished taking a shower, her hair was still wet, and there was still a facial mask on her face.
"hold head high."
Chen Hansheng nodded: "Let me talk about how to negotiate with Shenzhen Tong tomorrow."
Kong Jing trusted Chen Hansheng very much, opened the door and said, "Then come in."
There is a refreshing fragrance in the room, which is the smell of a mature woman.
The two discussed what requirements Shenzhen Tong may make tomorrow. If the commission of 1.6 yuan/piece is not enough, what is the bottom line price of Rocket 101? However, Kong Jing noticed that Chen Hansheng did not seem to be very focused. She thought it was because of drinking.
After a while, Kong Jing's cell phone suddenly dinged and she remembered.
"Excuse me."
Kong Jing apologized and frowned inadvertently when she picked up the phone: "Mr. Zhou, good evening."
The call was from Zhou Lei. If it weren't for the fact that he was discussing cooperation with Shenzhen Tong, Kong Jing wouldn't want to answer it.
"Kong Jing, let me tell you something."
Zhou Lei seemed to be very excited: "Your young boss of Rockets 101, he is in the club. Didn't you expect that? That's what they say, knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts."
"Yeah?"
Kong Jing glanced at Chen Hansheng who was watching TV commercials boredly: "I don't think it's possible."
"impossible?!"
Zhou Lei smiled even more happily. He specifically asked just now that Chen Hansheng's number plate had not been returned, so he must still be in the box.
"Kong Jing, let me tell you that men are all lustful. Chen Hansheng may be feeling comfortable now. Sooner or later you will follow such a person..."
Before Zhou Lei finished speaking, Kong Jing said directly: "I'm going to take a rest, Mr. Zhou, let's talk when we have time."
"in addition."
Before Kong Jing hung up the phone, she couldn't help but complain: "You are also the vice president of a big company. Stop doing such meaningless things. You are as childish as a child."
"Dududu."
Listening to the busy signal, Zhou Lei was so stunned that he didn't even react.
After Kong Jing hung up the phone, Chen Hansheng asked: "Is it Mr. Zhou's call? You seem to be very angry. What's going on?"
"Zhou Lei said you went to an entertainment club. You can do this kind of thing by lying to your face."
Kong Jing said helplessly.
"That's it."
Chen Hansheng sighed: "Actually, after the entertainment just now, Mr. Zhou did want to drag me to the club, but I said KTV singing is fine, but I never go to these messy places. He was still a little angry at the time, but he turned around and You framed me."
"This is disgusting."
Kong Jing said firmly: "So I don't regret leaving Shentong at all."
"Relax, Rocket 101 will be your home from now on."
Chen Hansheng patted his butt and stood up: "Sister Jing, I drank a little too much tonight, so I'll go back and rest first."
"Okay, I just made tea, you can take some back."
Kong Jing sent Chen Hansheng out.
After Chen Hansheng returned to his room calmly, he put down the teapot and went out immediately. He took a taxi and returned to the club.
The female technician was still waiting in the box. She was very happy to see Chen Hansheng. She thought the show had finally started.
"I'm not in good condition today, let's talk about it next time."
Chen Hansheng patted her shoulder: "Thank you for your wonderful performance."
"No, you're welcome."
The female technician said confusedly.
Chen Hansheng changed clothes and came downstairs. After withdrawing his cards, he called Zhou Lei: "Brother Zhou, when are you going to finish? I just got better."
After a while, Zhou Lei came out. He pretended to be fine and asked, "How are you, brother?"
"of course."
Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "It must be very comfortable."
"Just be comfortable, be comfortable."
Zhou Lei said silently, then suddenly slapped his head: "I dropped my cigarette in the box, please wait a moment."
"fine."
Chen Hansheng said indifferently.
Zhou Lei actually didn't go back to the box. When he came around a corner, he called Kong Jing again.
"Kong Jing, Chen Hansheng is really in the club. He is right next to me. If you don't believe me, come and take a look. The address is..."
"Dududu."
This time Kong Jing was too lazy to respond and hung up the phone directly.
"Hold!"
Zhou Lei couldn't help but curse angrily and walked out to pay the bill.
"Brother Zhou."
Chen Hansheng whispered from the side: "It's quite fun here. Can you bring me to see it again tomorrow?"
"Gone."
Zhou Lei had a cold face: "College students should rarely come to places like this. After all, it's not suitable."
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