Qiao Xiaomai was a little uneasy. There's no such thing as a free lunch. This organization not only paid them high salaries, but also bought them clothes, cosmetics, and permed their hair. Could they have some ulterior motive?
Zhou Jian'an smiled and reassured him:
“Xiaomai, you’re overthinking it. The mutual aid association has money, so it’s only right that they treat their employees well. The mutual aid association didn’t hire you to do anything illegal. They want you to be a consultant and help older folks invest their money. You’ll get a substantial commission for every fund you recruit. If you’re capable and recruit a lot of funds, earning several hundred or even a thousand yuan a month is quite normal.”
As soon as Zhou Jian'an finished speaking, he was pulled into the warehouse by a shampoo girl named Ai Fang.
Ai Fang was tall and voluptuous, with large breasts, a pert bottom, and slender legs—she had the assets to seduce men. When she worked as a shampoo girl, she was the top performer in the salon, and many men spent lavishly on her; Ai Fang's name gradually spread.
But the men in the hair salon were low-class and of low social standing, which caught Ai Fang's eye, and she wanted to find an opportunity to climb up the social ladder.
When Zhou Jian'an went to select people, she heard that there was an opportunity to make a lot of money, so she agreed without hesitation.
Ai Fang could tell that Zhou Jian'an was a well-known figure in the mutual aid society. She loved to take shortcuts. Whenever she got close to Zhou Jian'an, she would rub her ample breasts against him and hook her legs around his waist, making him completely infatuated.
Ai Fang curled her lips into a smile. "President Zhou, you're the one who brought me here, so you have to take responsibility for me."
Zhou Jian'an is not a good person. He can distinguish between public and private matters. He brought Ai Fang in to make money, but if Ai Fang is willing to submit to him, he doesn't mind giving her some benefits and helping her make money and achieve her goals.
Naturally, Ai Fang had to pay a price.
Zhou Jian'an rubbed her waist, his voice dazed, "Xiao Ai, how do you want your brother to take responsibility? We have so many girls here, all of them are quite attractive. If your brother takes responsibility for you, then he'll have to neglect the others."
Ai Fang has been in this line of work for almost two years. She is open-minded and easygoing, and she is not bothered by having Zhou Jian'an around.
"Brother Zhou, you have to teach me how to achieve good sales performance, how to become the top salesperson, and how to earn commissions."
Ai Fang spoke in a sweet, coquettish voice, which Zhou Jian'an found very appealing. The two of them exchanged sweet nothings in the warehouse. Zhou Jian'an buried his face in her chest, his face flushed, before he leeredly pulled up his pants and walked out.
The two shampoo girls exchanged a knowing look.
"Shameless."
“This Ai Fang is no pushover. She hooked up with Brother Zhou as soon as she arrived. Will we ever have a good life from now on? Why don’t we go find Brother Zhou too?” the two shampoo girls discussed.
Ai Fang chuckled; she had finally figured out the mutual aid society's model.
The fact that they're willing to spend so much money to invite them over suggests that this mutual aid association is not just a simple organization.
However, Ai Fang was after money, and she wouldn't turn down money. Regardless of whether it was a scam or not, as long as the old men and uncles were willing to invest their money, she could get a commission.
The next day, when Lao Zhao and Lao Ding came to the mutual aid association, they saw that there were some pretty girls there.
"President, where did you find so many beauties?"
Zhou Fangchun smiled and said, "They are all recent college graduates, so pure and lovely, and obedient and sensible. I like them all, so how could our clients not like them? They are all investment specialists who provide consulting services to clients. They are all your subordinate employees. Just give them instructions, and they won't dare to disobey."
Old Zhao and Old Ding found it strange, but each of these girls was beautiful in her own way, and they found them all rare, let alone others.
"Uncle Zhao, can you teach me?" Ai Fang hugged Uncle Zhao's arm and rubbed against him.
Uncle Zhao was so distracted that his soul almost flew away. He could only teach her all his tricks in her sweet voice.
Ai Fang is beautiful, sexy, and very proactive. She was able to start working in less than three days.
She was ruthless; whenever someone wanted to deposit money, she would put her arm around their arm and unleash her charm. Those old men could only watch, unable to get their hands on her, and in order to please her, they would eagerly shower her with money.
"Brother, everyone's performance depends on you."
“Uncle, if you invest some money, Fangfang will be the top salesperson this month. Only the top salesperson can stay in the mutual aid association, and only then can you see me if you want to in the future.”
"Grandpa, Fangfang's performance is just a few hundred thousand short. You, a retired cadre, have plenty of money. Please take pity on Fangfang and bring in more money to help her out."
"Mr. Cao, you're so rich! Why did you only invest 50,000? Why not 200,000? Come with Aifang to the back lounge, and Aifang will explain it to you properly."
Ai Fang raised 500,000 yuan in just one week, a speed that Zhou Fangchun had not expected.
Zhou Fangchun didn't care how Ai Fang obtained the money; she wasn't running a listed company, so why should she care about regulations and integrity?
She'll run away sooner or later. As long as it makes money for her, Zhou Fangchun won't care if she has to sell herself to clients.
Zhou Fangchun was quite generous; he kept his promise and gave her five thousand yuan in cash.
That was such a large sum of money that the other shampoo girls were green with envy.
Ai Fang herself was taken aback, staring at the box of money, somewhat dazed.
This earns much more than being a shampoo girl.
When a woman works as a shampoo girl, it's considered exceptionally generous for a man to give her 100 or 200 yuan; most men would only give her 10 yuan.
Ai Fang's income was already quite good, but earning five thousand a week was something she never expected. At this rate, she could become a ten-thousand-yuan household in a month.
Even if she flirted with men, let them take advantage of her, and even gave Boss Cao a little provocation, so what? When she was a shampoo girl, she had endured all kinds of hardships. Serving rich men is always better than serving poor men.
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