Pan Han decided to have a one-stop snack service. He first opened the Malatang shop and directly bought 3 kilograms of various ingredients.

While it was cooking, I opened another bottle of Dayao and drank it first.

When the spicy hot pot is served, prepare the sesame paste and start cooking.

Ten minutes later, Pan Han opened the door to the knife-cut noodle shop and said, "Boss, I want a bowl of knife-cut beef, three roujiamo (Chinese meat sandwiches), and a plate of cold dishes."

Ten minutes later, Pan Han came to a small shop where he could choose his own boxed lunch. He ordered three meat dishes and one vegetable dish with two large bowls of rice, spending a total of 28 yuan!

After the three families finished eating, it was just eight o'clock and Pan Han finally felt full.

He and the team leader agreed to meet at 10 p.m., which still left two hours. The warehouse he rented was only five kilometers away, a mere few minutes' drive.

"It's okay to go up now. It's too early and so embarrassing!" Pan Han took out a cigarette, lit it and looked around.

"Hey, when will a new men's health center open?" Pan Han looked at a store called Mengsha Liangzi not far away and couldn't help but become very interested.

"A foot massage? That should be just enough time." After Pan Han made the decision, he went straight to Meng Shaliangzi.

This health club was previously a two-story internet cafe. The internet cafe business has been bad in recent years, so it has now been converted into a health club.

"Oh my god, I still have a 33 yuan membership for this internet cafe! Why didn't they notify me about the refund? Okay, little bastard, I won't let you get caught!" Pan Han walked into the door angrily.

But once I came in, I felt much better because a girl with long legs and a hip skirt in black stockings came to greet me.

"Hello, distinguished guest! Welcome. Would you like a foot wash or a massage?" the woman in the hip skirt asked with a smile.

"Let's have a massage. Relax." Pan Han said without hesitation.

"Okay, please come in. Is there a technician you're familiar with?"

"No, just recommend one to me. I'm not picky." Pan Han just found this place five minutes ago. How could he know anyone here?

"Okay! We have three grades: 498, 598, and 698. Which grade do you need?"

"698!" Pan Han said without thinking. Any hesitation would be disrespectful to his billionaire status!

"Okay, then I recommend technician No. 999 to you. Please come with me to the room first." The woman in the hip skirt responded quickly and provided excellent service. She led Pan Han directly to the private room.

"You take a rest first. Someone will bring you a hot towel and a plate later. The technician will be here in five minutes." The woman in the hip skirt settled Pan Han, closed the door and went out.

Pan Han was half lying on the sofa, looking at the city environment. The lights were pink, there was a big bed, a TV and a shower.

"It looks okay." He lit another cigarette and waited for the fruit plate to be served.

I ate too much just now, I should eat some fruit to relax.

As he said, a spirited young man came in with a fruit plate and asked him to enjoy it slowly.

"Take a few pictures and let Cheng Xiao take pictures later." Pan Han took out his mobile phone and took more than a dozen pictures, saving them all from different angles and with different devices.

"Hehe, let's call it the Dawn Club then. That's not too much, right?" Pan Hanhui looked at the photos and imagined the grand scene of the club opening in the base in the future.

"Give Mo Li an SVIP card when the time comes. I don't believe he won't be confused. Hehehe!" Pan Han wanted to laugh when he thought of Mo Li's confused look in the club.

Knock knock knock! There was a knock on the door: "Hello, distinguished guest, may you come in?"

It’s time to open the blind box, and the technician is here.

"Come in." Pan Han said, raising his voice slightly.

A beautiful woman with a 9-point appearance and a figure comparable to Cheng Xiao, dressed in a black professional suit, walked in.

"Hello, distinguished guest. This is technician No. 999. It's a pleasure to serve you." She was as gentle as jade, and her breath was faint. It was a pity that she was wearing heavy makeup and had a strong worldly air.

"How happy are you?" Pan Han suddenly asked.

"Ah?" 999 was a little confused.

"You just said you were happy to serve me. I asked you how happy you were." Pan Han blew out a smoke ring, and the smoke filled the air so that 999 could not see his face clearly.

"Very, very happy!" 999 could only answer reluctantly.

"It's too early for you to be happy. Change it." Pan Han flicked the ash off his cigarette and asked her to leave.

"Oh!" 999 was so happy when he heard it that he walked out with a pout, looking a little unhappy.

"Wait a minute!" Pan Han called her again.

999 thought he had changed his mind, and turned to look at Pan Han.

"Help me close the door." Pan Han delivered a second kill.

"Oh!" 999 was so angry that he almost stomped his feet when he heard it, but because of his job, he had to hold it back.

Two universal truths are revealed here: you'd better not believe people who say they are not picky; what others recommend to you is most likely only beneficial to the recommender.

Three minutes later, there was another knock on the door.

The person who pushed the door open was a pretty woman, still with an excellent figure, much more comfortable than the 999 just now.

"Hello, sir. I'm Technician No. 666. I'm happy to serve you."

"Okay, it's your turn. Let's start." Pan Han lay on the bed, ready to enjoy the massage.

Within 5 minutes, he felt sleepy and could hardly open his eyes.

"Press whatever you want. I might need to take a nap." Pan Han prompted 666, letting her play freely.

"Okay, VIP, you take a rest. I'll be gentler." 666 said softly, and then began to reduce the strength of his hands.

"No need, just use as much strength as you can." Pan Han was in such a strong body that this little force was nothing.

"Okay, VIP, I understand." As soon as 666 finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his hands.

Pan Han then felt a little more comfortable, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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