17 Nightmare Reappears(1/2)
In the ambiguous private room of the bathing center, the massage girl is using her dexterous hands to serve the distinguished guest on the bed, because the head waiter has just reminded that this distinguished guest is not ordinary rich, but too damn rich, and has served regular mature customers well.
, read the full text with a huge commission. However, even if the foreman does not remind him, the lady will still work hard, because the customer is not only rich, but also good-looking. Even if he leaves it outside without paying, she may be willing to have something with him.
Jiang Yang was lying on the bed, very irritated by being touched. He was spending money for entertainment, not for entertainment. Those naked hands were almost inserted into his underwear. Is this a new massage technique? Damn it, he still has it.
I specifically asked someone to come here who really knows how to do massages, because I have been spending half the time in front of the computer and my whole body was stiff.
When the cell phone rang, the lady finally put her hand into his underwear.
"What are you doing!" Jiang Yang didn't even bother to pick up his phone and shouted directly, "Touch your ass!"
The young lady was dumbfounded. She didn't know where she had offended the distinguished guest. She was stunned and didn't know what to do.
Jiang Yang has never been a pity person. If he hadn't been lying down very comfortably and too lazy to move, he could have kicked him out: "Why are you still standing there! Get out!"
The young lady ran away in a hurry with red eyes, leaving Jiangyang alone and breathing heavily.
It’s such a crappy place, there’s not even a young master, damn!
Jiang Yang's depression didn't last long, because his attention was quickly attracted by the source of the text message——
Sender: Acting coach.
You can’t tell why, but when Jiang Yang saw this name, a mean little face automatically appeared in his mind. He was always smiling, but he always smiled so hard that you wanted to slap him. Unfortunately, the text message was so boring that it made people impotent, the tone was stereotyped, and the content
Sadly, Jiang Yang had to wonder if the person sending the text messages was from a new department, such as the customer service department?
Impatient to type, Jiang Yang directly dialed the number.
Fang Zheng did nothing else after sending the text message. He sat attentively and waited for a reply. Although the client could not see it, he subconsciously hoped to sincerely express his importance to the matter and his sincere regret.
I thought the customer would reply to the text message, but I never expected to call him directly. Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then picked up the call and greeted her with a smile: "Hi, good evening."
Jiang Yang frowned slightly, and his brain's CPU quickly analyzed the sound spectrum, and quickly confirmed that this was the voice in YY. Inexplicably, he felt better: "I received the text message, now tell me this story."
Fang Zheng swallowed and said with some difficulty: "Uh... this is a long, long, long story... Otherwise, I'll call you back. How can I let you waste the phone bill!"
Jiang Yang remained calm on his face, but he was tickled by a subtle feeling in his heart. This person's business and business are completely different. It makes you want to bully him to death: "It's okay, from now on
The training fee has been deducted.”
...are you fucking Zhou Bapi’s sister?!
"Haha, that's okay too."
"You're scolding me in your heart."
"How can that be impossible!" Fang Zheng denied immediately, her voice rising unconsciously, and when she realized that this was just trying to cover up, she felt like crying but had no tears left.
"However," Jiang Yang said slowly, as if he suddenly remembered something, "You don't seem to have any training fees to deduct."
Fang Zheng is really embarrassed.
The customer didn’t chase me relentlessly: “Let’s tell you the story first.”
In the next two minutes, Fang Zheng used concise language to describe the grievances and resentments between the crazy Zi and Zonghua. Of course, the focus was on how shameless Xuanyuan and Dead Leaf Die were and how he was forced to go to Liangshan. Finally, he talked about it lightly.
The objective fact that the crazy Zi has been hunted down by the entire Zongheng Huaxia group.
"So as long as I stand on the top of China, I will be rotated immediately?" Jiang Yang has been in the shopping mall for many years, and his ability to summarize is still very strong.
"Ahem," Fang Zheng looked at the ceiling unconsciously, "That's probably what it means..."
Jiang Yang didn't want to think about it, but he was happy: "This is quite interesting."
Fang Zheng was stunned, not understanding what the customer meant, but the business credit still had to be reiterated: "You can send me your account information, and I will call you back for the advance payment."
"I remember you said you would get a 50% discount if you try another account?" The customer suddenly brought up another topic.
Fang Zheng was dumbfounded, he just said casually, darling, if he practices a number at 50% off, he can even pay for going to Siberia to TAT.
"Yeah, 50% off." Da Yi said to him solemnly.
"Oh," the customer sighed softly, "50% off, what do you think?"
Fang Zheng subconsciously felt that the other party was bargaining, and immediately became depressed: "Is it still expensive at 50% off? Let me tell you, this is definitely the price of a house in tears..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the customer: "How much is 50% off five hundred?"
Fang Zheng paused and then realized.
"Customer, I really didn't mean it, 259! 259, I will help you reach the full level!"
Jiang Yang's black line, shouldn't it usually be 249 in this case?
…
After a phone call with a client, Fang Zheng felt that he could lose half a year of his life. Fortunately, the client finally said that the advance payment would not be refunded, which made up for his scarred and delicate mind.
Three hundred and fifty bucks—all the proceeds from a crazy guy, not too bad.
Fang Zheng is a flash memory. Usually, once the troubles are solved, the past can be left behind in an instant, and the future can be welcomed happily. So within two minutes of hanging up the phone, he logged into Through the Looking Glass.
The first half of Meng Chudong's night was boring. To be precise, he was bored these past few days. In the past, he could go to Mount Emei to fight monkeys and compete with the system, which was boring. But a few days ago, it was Tianchi Ben and Zombie.
The king of the tribe piqued his interest. He turned around and ran so fast that he couldn't even catch anyone anymore. This was a bit depressing. If you have breasts, your mother hasn't even set up a stall these days, so he can't
I don’t doubt that the other party has transferred its business to other servers.
And as if to confirm his guess, having breasts meant that the mother came online once around eight o'clock, and then came off again very quickly, in the blink of an eye.
Meng Chudong controlled the little zombie to sit on Su Di, and began to think about whether he should change places. Not change servers, but change games.
——A few years of love sounds like a long time, but when you want to let it go, you will find that it is actually only a little bit, and in a long life, it just flies by.
Meng Chudong thought about it at half past nine. As a result, the wet nurse came online again, and this time she did not dodge, but came with a spring breeze -
[Private Chat] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Little Bird Bird Bird~~~~~~~~~~~~
Very good, I hung up for a night and finally saw this thing.
[Private chat] Polly: Yeah.
[Private chat] If you have breasts, you are a mother: What are you doing~~~~~
[Private chat]Polly: Hang up.
[Private chat] If you have breasts, you’re a mother: Hanging up is so boring, let’s get to the next chapter!
[Private chat] Polly: Okay, you can form a group.
[Private chat] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Damn, how can you have the nerve to let me do such a difficult thing alone!
[Private chat]Polly:^_^
Fang Zheng was embarrassed in front of the monitor, as if she saw another version of herself in the world =_=
At nine-thirty, during the prime time period, Through the Looking Glass looks like a nuclear leak site.
[China] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Team up and download the dungeon~~No occupation limit~~No level limit~~No limit to the copy~~
[China] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Team up and download the dungeon~~No occupation limit~~No level limit~~No limit to the copy~~
[China] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Team up and download the dungeon~~No occupation limit~~No level limit~~No limit to the copy~~
[China] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Team up and download the dungeon~~No occupation limit~~No level limit~~No limit to the copy~~
In the deserted Chinese channel, no one disturbed the wet nurse to refresh the screen.
[China] Diamond Seller: Let me go, you don’t even have a level limit?
[China] If you have breasts, you are a mother: What do you know? Just gather people first. If the level is not enough, you can study it later.
[China] Diamond sellers: How to research?
[China] If you have breasts, you are a mother: I can borrow your account for a while ^_^
[China] Diamond Seller: Get out of here!
[China] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Boss, come out quickly, your employees have such a bad attitude!
[China] Diamond Seller: Yes, I saw it all. I apologize to you on behalf of employee number 117.
[China] If you have breasts, you are a mother:...
[China] Diamond Seller: But this is a commercial account and cannot be borrowed. However, our company also has full-level empty accounts for sale. You can consider taking a look.
Fang Zheng wanted to ask the bird to come out and see God, but the impact was so great that she didn't even think of typing on the keyboard for a long time.
I don’t know how long it took, but messages from two people popped up in the private chat——
[Private chat] Polly: Why don’t you call people?
[Private chat] Diamond seller: Damn, our boss was behind me just now!!!
How could Fang Zheng care about the little bird?
[Private chat] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Is it true or false?
[Private Chat] Diamond Seller: What do you think!!! If my bonus this month is going to be in vain, I will chase you to the ends of the earth!!!
[Private chat] If you have breasts, you are a mother: No, why is your boss here in the middle of the night?
According to Fang Zheng, the diamond seller's company rented two sets of three-bedroom and one-living rough houses. Their ten or so employees were crowded together, including work and accommodation. The boss couldn't easily come over, and usually came over just to pay wages - a total of two or three
To be continued...