The female technician flirted with Chen Hansheng, and she didn't know how to respond. This was equivalent to flattering, and she ended up hitting the horse's leg with a "bang".
He was obviously a two-timing scumbag, but she still praised him as a good man.
"Boss, you are really funny."
The female technician was a little embarrassed, and Chen Hansheng lay comfortably on the soft sofa, thinking about how to confront Shentong tomorrow.
Not long after, the female technician asked: "Boss, the calf massage is done, and you need to take off your clothes for the back massage."
"Oh, then I'll smoke a cigarette first."
Chen Hansheng suddenly sat up straight, took out a cigarette and lit it, and the red sparks swayed in the dark box, and "sizzled" from time to time.
"Are you arranged by my companion?"
Chen Hansheng suddenly asked, referring to Zhou Lei from Shentong.
"Well, the boss told our manager that you are a distinguished guest and we must arrange the most beautiful service."
When the female technician explained, she also praised herself.
"Haha."
Chen Hansheng nodded without comment, pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "Sit down."
The female technician thought Chen Hansheng wanted to chat with her. Some customers pretended to be saints at first, or 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 this year, are you married..." while making moves.
The female technician had a lot of experience, and these were all sparse and common routines, but Chen Hansheng was a young man, and he was easier to serve than those short and fat middle-aged men with a mouth full of alcohol.
"Boss, I'm sitting down."
The female technician deliberately stood next to Chen Hansheng. She had a premonition of what was going to happen next, so she pretended to be delicate and played hard to get to arouse the customer's greater interest.
Chen Hansheng glanced at the female technician. She looked to be in her early 20s in the dim light. She had heavy makeup on her face. She was pretty and had a good figure. Her Chinese cheongsam was fully supported.
"Boss~"
The female technician cast another coquettish glance, tempting Chen Hansheng.
"Do you know what business is?"
Chen Hansheng asked inexplicably.
"Boss, do you want to talk about your big business?"
The female technician said in a delicate voice. She thought Chen Hansheng was going to brag about tens of millions of dollars in business.
"No."
Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I mean, there are many traps in doing business. If you make a mistake, you may fall into someone else's trap. So when I was outside, I was cautious and unrestrained. Ordinary people couldn't hurt me."
"Boss, you are so young, but I didn't expect you to have so much experience."
The female technician didn't have any real compliments. In their line of work, they are just acting.
"It's good that you know."
Chen Hansheng put out his cigarette and put his arm around the female technician's smooth shoulders. She thought this moment was finally coming and was about to lean on Chen Hansheng's arms.
Unexpectedly, she leaned on nothing.
Chen Hansheng picked up the phone and said, "I have something to talk about. You sit here for a while, but my call will take a long time. If you leave without permission, I will complain to your director."
"Oh, don't worry, I have waited for two hours before."
The female technician smiled and said, "I am yours tonight."
"Okay."
Chen Hansheng happily made a heart shape with his hands: "Then you wait for me, remember not to go out."
After that, he went upstairs to change clothes. The waiter also asked considerately: "Sir, are you leaving?"
"No."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand: "I'm going out to do something and will be back soon. I won't return the box number card."
"Okay."
The waiter didn't care. This situation is also very common. Maybe their wives suddenly checked on them.
Chen Hansheng came to the outside of the club, took a taxi back to the hotel, and knocked on Kong Jing's room "dong dong dong".
"Have you finished the socializing?"
Kong Jing had just finished a shower, her hair was still wet, and she still had a mask on her face.
"Yeah."
Chen Hansheng nodded: "Let me talk about how to negotiate with Shentong tomorrow."
Kong Jing trusted Chen Hansheng very much, opened the door and said: "Then come in."
There was a fragrance in the room, which was the unique smell of a young woman.
The two discussed what requirements Shentong might make tomorrow, and what the bottom line price of Rocket 101 would be if the commission of 1.6 yuan per piece was not okay. However, Kong Jing found that Chen Hansheng did not seem to be very focused, and she thought it was because of drinking.
After a while, Kong Jing's phone suddenly "dinglingling" remembered.
"Sorry."
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 cooperation with Shentong, Kong Jing didn't want to answer it.
"Kong Jing, let me tell you something."
Zhou Lei seemed very excited: "Your young CEO of Rocket 101 is in the club. Didn't you expect that? You can know a person's face but not his heart."
"Really?"
Kong Jing glanced at Chen Hansheng who was watching TV commercials boredly: "I don't think it's possible."
"Impossible?!"
Zhou Lei laughed even happier. He had just asked specifically that Chen Hansheng's number plate had not been returned, so it must still be in the box.
"Kong Jing, I told you that all men are lustful. Chen Hansheng might be enjoying himself right now. If you follow such a man, sooner or later..."
Before Zhou Lei finished speaking, Kong Jing said directly: "I'm going to rest, Mr. Zhou, let's talk again when we have time."
"Besides."
Before Kong Jing hung up the phone, she couldn't help but complain: "You are also the vice president of a big company. Don't do such meaningless things anymore. You are as childish as a child."
"Beep beep beep."
Hearing the busy tone, Zhou Lei was stunned and didn't react.
After Kong Jing hung up the phone, Chen Hansheng asked: "Is it Mr. Zhou's call? You seem very angry. What's the matter?"
"Zhou Lei said you went to the entertainment club. You can even lie to your face."
Kong Jing said helplessly.
"Is that so."
Chen Hansheng sighed: "Actually, after the social event just now, Mr. Zhou did want to take me to the club, but I said that singing in KTV was fine, but I never go to these messy places. He was a little angry at the time, but I didn't expect him to turn around and frame me."
"This is disgusting."
Kong Jing said firmly: "So I don't regret leaving Shentong at all."
"Relax, Rocket 101 will be your home in the future."
Chen Hansheng patted his butt and stood up: "Sister Jing, I drank a little too much tonight, I'm going to rest first."
"Okay, I just made some tea, you can take some back."
Kong Jing sent Chen Hansheng out.
After Chen Hansheng returned to his room steadily, he put down the teapot and went out immediately, took a taxi and returned to the club just now.
The female technician was still waiting in the box, and 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 in a daze.
Chen Hansheng changed his clothes and went downstairs. After quitting the card, he called Zhou Lei: "Brother Zhou, when will you finish? I just finished."
After a while, Zhou Lei came out. He pretended to be nothing and asked: "How is it, brother?"
"Of course."
Chen Hansheng smiled: "It must be very comfortable."
"Comfortable is good, comfortable is good."
Zhou Lei said silently, and suddenly slapped his head: "My cigarette fell in the box, wait a moment."
"It's okay."
Chen Hansheng said indifferently.
Zhou Lei actually didn't go back to the box. He came to a corner and immediately 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..."
"Beep, beep."
This time Kong Jing was too lazy to respond and hung up the phone directly.
"Fuck!"
Zhou Lei couldn't help but curse and walked out to pay the bill.
"Brother Zhou."
Chen Hansheng whispered beside him: "It's fun here. Can you bring me to see it again tomorrow?"
"No more."
Zhou Lei said coldly: "College students should not come to this kind of place. After all, it's not appropriate."