When I was in college.
In order to win over Xu Weiwei, Chen Zhe put in a lot of effort. He learned both the guitar, which has an artistic flair, and the piano, which symbolizes elegance, and actually paid tuition for them.
When the guitar strings started playing, Yang Yun didn't react much. After all, she had seen many of these kinds of things and wasn't particularly surprised.
As the prelude became more and more familiar, Yang Yun's expression changed slightly, her eyes showing a hint of expectation beneath their coldness.
It wasn't until Chen Zhe spoke that his voice, with its raspy, husky quality, completely captivated her.
Chen Zhe's technique wasn't particularly good, but his tone was very special. What was most special was that she was very familiar with this piece, and even loved it very much. Her expression became focused, and her eyes revealed surprise.
Yang Yun's subtle changes did not escape Chen Zhe's eyes. It is difficult to win with skills. It may fool a young girl, but it is not easy to fool a woman in her 30s. The reason he chose the guitar was because only the guitar could lead into the song he was about to sing.
A song that belongs to Yang Yun's era.
This was a song that was very popular in film and television at that time. Chen Zhe was sure she would like it because he accidentally glanced at Yang Yun's phone screen, which showed a still from the TV series.
Women are emotional creatures; you just need to touch their hearts, no advanced skills are required.
After playing only a short section and not singing the whole song, he pretended to look at the time on the wall, then stood up and politely said, "That should be about it. Guest, I'll go out now and get someone else for you."
To lure someone in at the first sign of trouble, one must feign indifference.
This tactic was very effective. Before Chen Zhe could even turn around, Yang Yun called out to him.
"Wait, no need, you're fine!"
...
Chen Zhe wiped the sweat from his hands. He had been a little nervous, and his fingers had moved a bit, leaving his palms sticky while serving customers, which was very impolite. After finishing this one, he gently heated his hands with an alcohol lamp.
He only began to serve Yang Yun when the temperature reached a point slightly hotter than the human body.
Yang Yun's eyebrows twitched.
It seems that Chen Zhe brought this alcohol lamp himself; the other technicians didn't have it. They basically used essential oils to generate heat through friction.
She raised this question.
Chen Zhe massaged her shoulders and explained, "Damp heat and dry heat are different. Before the massage, we use dry heat to stimulate the body's blood and energy. Then, we use essential oils to help it work even better."
"Oh...I see..."
Each masseuse has a slightly different massage technique. Compared to the previous female masseuses, Chen Zhe's massage was always precise and forceful. He didn't even ask if the force was appropriate.
Instead, they act like a doctor, patiently explaining your health issues to you.
Many massage therapists tell you that pain means the massage is working, but that's not true. When the massage is on the right spot, you won't feel pain, but rather a pleasant sensation. Yang Yun is experiencing this right now.
[No wonder...no wonder he became the top salesperson; this skill definitely attracts repeat customers.]
During the massage, Chen Zhe completely guided Yang Yun, and he believed that if things continued this way, it was impossible to get a low score; he was confident of that.
But Yang Yun's inexplicable actions put him in a difficult position; Yang Yun's hand had somehow ended up on his leg.
It looks like she's taking advantage of him.
What followed was even more outrageous; she turned around and placed Chen Zhe's hand on her stomach, her face full of allure.
"Stay with me tonight!"
The blatant provocation, compared to her previous indifference, made Yang Yun seem like a completely different person.
Chen Zhe tried hard to find something wrong with her face, but he really couldn't find anything else wrong.
[No way? Does she really want to sleep with me? How could that be? Impossible! It can't be that simple... Could it be...?]
Chen Zhe suddenly thought of the fat woman, the client who wanted to have a relationship with him. He remembered that he had been complained about for refusing her.
[So that's how it is!!]
Yang Yun was testing the waters with every step she took, but even though Chen Zhe knew she was testing him, he didn't know how to respond.
Should we really pounce on him?
He was joking; if he did that, he'd definitely get slapped by this woman. He had a feeling she would.
Should I refuse?
That doesn't seem to work either. If I refuse, this woman will definitely give me a low score, because there have been precedents, and there's nothing I can say about it.
Taking one step forward is not an option, nor is taking one step back.
How can I make her happy?
If you don't know what to do, then do nothing and keep smiling.
Chen Zhe sat down and gently squeezed Yang Yun's calf with his large hand.
[Huh? Pretending not to hear?]
Yang Yun sneered inwardly.
[Then I'll give you something extra exciting!!]
Yang Yun stretched out her legs and placed them on Chen Zhe's legs, her voice even more seductive and alluring: "This isn't a test. I haven't had a man in a long time. You made a good impression on me tonight. Come here, don't refuse me!"
If Chen Zhe pretended not to hear such blatant seduction, it would seem too deliberate.
"Manager Yang, this isn't appropriate..."
The phrase "That's not good" doesn't mean rejection, but it also doesn't mean agreement. It's like a tug-of-war; as long as the other party doesn't actually pounce, there's still room for reconciliation.
[Huh? You've got some self-control, managing to hold back like this? Do you look down on me?]
Yang Yun suddenly began to doubt her own charm. To verify this, she sat up abruptly and pounced on him like a thirsty woman.
Chen Zhe didn't dodge and was caught in her arms. The reason he didn't dodge was because he knew that if he did, a real customer, like the fat woman from before, would definitely be displeased.
But if we treat her as a real customer, how should we respond?
Feeling Chen Zhe's heart pounding, Yang Yun smiled.
[You little punk, try and put on an act. Let's see how long you can keep this up!]
This is a test. As a male, Chen Zhe might encounter this situation when serving female clients. It has already happened before, and in order to prevent it from happening again, she must accurately observe Chen Zhe's response. This is something she and Hu Ling have discussed.
Linglong Club is a high-end club.
This place caters exclusively to women from high society. According to Sister Hu, female clients here are not allowed to have any romantic relationships with the staff.
This is especially dangerous for clients who have husbands, especially those with powerful husbands. If they're not careful, the club could become a thorn in the side of those wealthy people.
No one would willingly send their wife to a place like this unless they have some strange fetish.
This is also why Hu Ling didn't recruit Chen Zhe at first, because she was unsure.
Now she must keep this matter under her control, so Chen Zhe's next answer is crucial.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Zhe placed his hand on Yang Yun's waist. Yang Yun frowned, and was about to announce the end of the exam, but Chen Zhe's next words made her hesitate.
"Sister Yang, according to the regulations, I am not allowed to provide this kind of service. I am very glad that you think highly of me. If you have any troubles in your heart, we can talk. My body is worthless, but your body is precious. I don't want to defile you."
Hiss~
This kid is really good with words!
He's suddenly given himself such a high position, I really feel bad about forcing him.
[No! We can't let him pass so easily!]
Yang Yun has already immersed herself in her role, defining herself as a lonely young woman, a woman who desperately craves affection.
"You don't need to say that. I need it right now. If you don't give it to me, I'll complain about you!"
"Sister Yang, how about this? I have a family-inherited technique that can relieve your stress and soothe your mind and body..."
"I don't want it, I want you!!"
Yang Yun started to become somewhat unreasonable, thinking that Chen Zhe had run out of options.
[Hehe, let's see what you do now. If you agree, this test will be over!]
It wasn't that Yang Yun was targeting Chen Zhe, because given her role, it was very likely that she would do such a thing and say such things.
"Sister Yang, let me give you a massage first. It'll really work. If you don't think it will work, I'll do it even if it costs me my job. Is that alright?"
Yang Yun squinted at Chen Zhe.
I wonder what this guy is up to?
I hesitated for a moment.
"Alright, go ahead and press it!"
Yang Yun lay down again, and Chen Zhe warmed his hands with essential oil before beginning his service.
...
Ten minutes later.
Yang Yun's face flushed red, and her eyes were filled with shock.
Chen Zhe lowered his head, placed his hands in front of him, and said in a serious tone, "Sister Yang, if you need anything else, we can go outside."
Yang Yun really wanted to yell at him to get lost, but she held back.
She hadn't expected it to go this far, but her body's reaction was making it hard for her to handle.
[Damn it! What kind of ancestral skill is this? It's clearly a skill for harassing women!!! How disgusting!!!]
He cursed under his breath, but still waved for Chen Zhe to leave.
Yang Yun is a very rational workaholic. She only focuses on the issue, not the person. Based on how things just happened, it is indeed possible that things could develop to this point.
Chen Zhe's reaction wasn't exactly wrong, because he really didn't do anything with the "client," but she also didn't want to admit that he had clearly taken advantage of her.
So Yang Yun was in a bit of a predicament. She covered her face with her hands, scratched her hair, and shouted in frustration before getting up and getting dressed.
In the lobby.
All the technicians who had completed their services were lined up.
Today's exam is over.
Five people got five points, and the passing score is six points. This means that these five people need to be expelled.
These five people include Wang Qianqian and Zhou Yutong, who were already the ones with the most complaints, and now they have failed the exam.
Even if you wanted to stay, you couldn't.
Five girls stepped forward.
Yang Yun pointed out the mistakes they had made, one by one.
I saw those five girls' tears streaming down their faces.
Chen Zhe felt a pang of guilt; after all, they were colleagues, and he didn't want to see anyone leave.
Just as he was hesitating whether to step forward and say something on their behalf.
Hu Ling, who was standing to the side, spoke up.
"Manager Yang, let them off this time. Didn't one of them get a perfect score today? Give these five people to him and a week. If they can learn it, great; if not, there's nothing we can do."
Yang Yun nodded.
"Chen Zhe, step forward!"
"yes."
Chen Zhe stepped forward, somewhat bewildered, not understanding what these two women were up to.
“Starting today, these five people will be under your supervision. You will tutor them during your off-get off work hours. They will take the test again in a week. If they still fail, then there is no point in talking about friendship anymore.”
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