G of L Chapter 73: Do as you please without overstepping

 

The CHI Spa in Shangri-La is 10,000 times stronger than Dongyuan International in Drum Point. The decoration environment and equipment are unmentioned, and the value of the masseur can be more than 80 points, and Wang Yan dared not believe it. 

As soon as you arrive, you are greeted by a masseuse as gentle as your girlfriend, masseuses from non-ordinary people are gentler. They do everything they can to serve customers. When introducing the service, Wang Yan's inner sigh never stopped.

Luxury! What a luxury!

A jade facial treatment costs 2888 Yuan, a 45-minute head and neck or foot massage cost 888 Yuan. And a 90-minute full massage is at least 1800 Yuan or more. All the bathing and cleansing products used during the period are the top international brands. Even the set of L'OCCITANE in the Wang Yan Suite is just a younger brother here.

To estimate the time, Wang Yan didn't deliberately pursue expensive things, so he came with a 90-minute vitality fragrance. The masseuse introduced herself as Yuan Xiang, her small hands were extremely slippery, and the skin touch was extremely comfortable.

Moreover, she would be particularly good at guiding guests to give feedback about the strength if it was light. The feeling if it was sore and itchy, and the discomfort if it was more serious. Even the smell experience of this aromatherapy seance is within the scope of the discussion. With gentle words and thoughtful care, people can feel a kind of gentleness and tolerance that little girls can give, and both body and mind are greatly relaxed. The four sensory experiences of sight, smell, hearing, and touch can all be rated as "excellent". The price of 90 minutes in 1998 Yuan is totally worth the money.

During the period, Yuan Xiang made Wang Yan a little embarrassed, but Miss Yuan Xiang gave great understanding and comfort. The language was regular, and the eyes were autumn and spring. It seemed to be affectionate and unintentional. It made people feel itchy.

Master Good Lord! The routine is so superb, why don’t you have the heart to order her next time?

Wang Yan had a vague intuition in his heart. This is a girl who could get away from her job with a little money. It's a pity that the face value is slightly lower than 80 points...

With swollen words, the girl over 80 points didn't meet the Good Lord's own mood status, but he had never thought of it. Such a girl is the goddess of lots of men outside.

Even so, at the time the bill was signed, Wang Yan gave still in addition to the 10% service charge an extra 5% tip was signed to Yuan Xiang. Nothing else, the brother was happy!

When he went upstairs, the time was almost 7 o'clock. Pushing the door into the room, the three girls are watching a TV series called "Flower Thousand Bone", with tears in their eyes.

Suddenly speechless: "I was saying to myself how old are you? Watching a fairy tale with special effects and crying together?"

Lin Weiwei and Reina Nawu didn't respond at all, but Fu Yushi was a little embarrassed.

"What do you know? One of the leading actors in this play is my immediate sister. We are saddening the sister's fate!"

"The fate in the play." Wang Yan pouted, straight and straight back but he walked to the side and glanced at her, and finally couldn't hold back the curiosity: "Which is your sister? Is it pretty?"

"That one! She's called Yuexi! "

Wang Yan took a look at it and immediately turned around to retreat: "If you don't look good without her, you can go to her! The most responsible thing is I can go to her, followed by you."

Fu Yushi's face fell in less than two seconds: "She's good at acting and praised by others, but she hasn't a contract signed with a company until now. What can I do?"

"Then why she didn't sign with a company?"

Fu Yushi curled her lips: "Too pit."

Lin Weiwei did not move her eyes, so she was able to grasp the argument: "Fu Yushi's sister does not want to accept too oppressive contracts. But now most of the newcomers to the company for contracts speak of big holes and small holes. After signing, they have no autonomy in the work. "

Wang Yan asked again: "Have your sister gone out for filming now?"

"Yes." Fu Yushi bit her lower lip and shook her head: "But I can't tell you the name of the place."

Wang had no idea whatsoever. Now, after hearing that, the curiosity came up. In these words, did that mean there is something wrong with the process of picking up actors from the dramas?

"What's the matter? I'm afraid I'm speaking out and talking nonsense?"

"You are curious about that uselessness."

Lin Weiwei continued throwing the flying knife without looking back.

"We have all kinds of talents at the Imperial Dance Academy. Sister Liu Li is now in love with President Wang. Next year there will be a primary school girl who has just been appointed as a freshman school after the artistic test. A male director in order to get the role... Are you curious?"

Wang Yan pondered and had to admit it made sense. Now in this society, there are so many wonderful things, maybe he was uncurious and ignored a lot. But there was one thing that puzzled him who he might be curious about it.

"I'll go! Mr. Wang always comes visiting you when he has nothing to do. Well, don't any of you miss Mr. Wang? "

A word was asked when watching Reina Nawu who was watching the TV series, then suddenly he blushed and immediately turned to look at Lin Weiwei. So, Lin Weiwei smiled and surrounded Reina Nawu by her hand, beckoning her not to say.

As a result, Reina Nawu was defended by one but not the other was not, and Fu Yushi revealed.

"In the past, what was once a cult animator could have worshiped President Wang and would like to be Ms. Wang later. As the micro-blog grew more and more this Mr changed his girlfriend after two months, the result a little idol broke... "

"Dull, show little princess! You don't talk to no one when You are dumb!"

Reina Nawu was so angry that Wang Yan laughed so much. After laughing enough, he felt good: "What about you two?"

Lin Weiwei glanced at him with a playful smile: "Me? If I could only choose one between you and Emperor Dance, I would rather choose you."

Wang Yan was beautiful all at once, and he was almost so beautiful: "I'm actually quite competitive...Hia hia!"

"Really?"

Fu Yushi nodded and stabs indifferently: "Although I know you are not a good man and I don't know why? I actually think you will be rotten. Take it lightly..."

Fuck, can this be continued? Wang Yan was very depressed, but could not refute. Lying to say it was easy, but was it interesting?

After a long depression, he sighed suddenly: "Okay, to be honest, I... I may be unable to do it for a girl and compared with President Wang, and it may be so ungood." 

At the end of the sentence, all three girls were straight looking at him in a daze, their eyes were filled with amazement. Lin Weiwei actually smiled with a curly eyebrow and said softly: "That's why I chose you."

Fu Yushi didn't say anything else, but Wang Yan's eyes were very deep, and the black crystal-like pupils seemed to have swirls. Reina Nawu turned back to watch TV very fascinated without a focus, she didn't know what to think. Wang Yan didn't want to talk about it anymore. Digging in front of the beauties, sometimes cool, sometimes not. Waving hands: "Let's eat, and I'm hungry. Do you want anything to eat?"

Lin Weiwei's heart was clear, and she turned her eyes back to the TV and replied casually: "You will. It's better to move the dinner to the room and eat."

Fu Yushi nodded: "well, we will withdraw after eating." 

Lin Weiwei rehearsed: "I'm sure I didn't have dinner. You can order something convenient to take away."

"OK, so Nishimura Japanese food."

Wang Yan called Dave by ringing and ordered to send a Daily meal for 4 people. Next, they continued to watch TV, and Wang Yan read "the biography of the Federal Reserve" at the bar a little farther away.

Reading this book that deeply analyzes capital, currency, and a country's financial policies made Wang Yan feel calmer and the more, he realized the power of money.

Money is power. It's like systematic encouragement and his breathing became powerful.

Why?

Because breathing had a salary. Reading the book quietly until Dave, the brigade waiter pushed the dining car into the room. The carefully prepared Japanese food was super delicious, and it was another food that Wang Yan had never tasted. 

The four relaxed and enjoyed themselves and everyone talked and laughed again. After drinking the 750ml bottle of sweet white wine that was opened in the afternoon, Wang Yan sent them back to school and then returned to his suite.

After reading until 10 o'clock, and chatted with Liu Li who had finally finished rehearsing for a while but he couldn't bear to delay her to sleep when he found the young lady's voice was full of exhaustion. Wang Yan opened the 8,000 dollars 96-year-old Lafite, took a glass of wine, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, while looking at the extravagant night view of the Imperial City.

Wang Yan had moved towards a little literature, and art was not an affectation, but a necessary reflection. It was a realm that Wang Yan was very yearning for. He could enjoy life as he please, and at the same time, he might have rules and test his wisdom. Rules often equate to bondage, and freewheeling was about breaking the bond. How was it contradictory?

However, if he didn't want to be swallowed by desire, he should do it. The life department of the Good Lord system is too powerful. With this self-examination, sooner or later he will be cool.

Just like the United States, there was news of bankruptcy, suicide, wife killings, and lottery winners every year. When they were rich, they lived like dogs.

Wang Yan didn't want that. He wanted to be a male god a Good Lord, he would be more stable than the Peugeot 404. So, no matter how difficult it is, he would always be alert and keep the bottom line while doing whatever he wanted.

Determined, Wang Yan opened the system store. There was lying a new product refreshed this week.

　　

Thanks to the recommendation of Dou Shen, the author of "Oshen", we are all God's favorite cubs!

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