My staff is inhuman

Chapter 42 Goodbye Mr. Tang

When it was getting dark, a BMW parked on the side of the road.

"Are you sure you're here??"

Linlin looked at the signboard of the massage shop, and she couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Especially those services written on the signboard.

I didn't recognize the others, but that Ice and Fire Two Heavens...is it serious? ?
Wang Bin looked at the address Zhang Yi sent him.

"That's right, it's here."

Wang Bin unbuckled his seat belt: "I'll go and have a look."

As he spoke, he opened the door and got out of the car, looked left and right, looked through the glass door, and saw that there were already six or seven people sitting on chairs inside.

"Hey, is the business of this massage parlor so good?"

With doubts, Wang Bin walked in the door.

"welcome."

With a sweet voice, Wang Bin looked up and saw Dai Moli smiling at him.

The sunshine and playful smile made him feel at home.

Perhaps Dai Moli was not considered a great beauty.

It will give people a sense of care from the sister next door, and the smile is extraordinarily sweet. When a guest enters the door, it is like a candy is stuffed in your mouth first.

Such a good-looking young lady, why don't you come to be the anchor?

Wang Bin couldn't help but want to brandish his hoe already.

Just as he took out his business card from his pocket and walked forward.

"Ow!!"

A man's howl attracted the attention of everyone including Wang Bin.

"what??"

When Wang Bin saw the red bayberry that had disappeared for a few days, Wang Bin almost bit off his tongue.

His eyes widened for a moment, as if he had been struck by lightning.

I saw Yangmei pouring a bottle of medicinal wine into her palm, rubbing it gently a few times until the bright red medicinal wine dyed her slender and white fingers completely red, and then wiped it on the alcohol lamp beside her.

Blue flames burned in the palm of his hand.

The palm with flames was placed directly on the man's back.

With a swipe and a push, the man's entire back seemed to be on fire.

But the man lying on the massage chair didn't seem to feel anything at all.

The man only felt that his back was getting hotter and hotter. Immediately afterwards, the heat seemed to have penetrated from his own pores.

The meat started to heat up, and so did the bones, especially my lower back.

It was sore and numb at first, but then the two big waists actually felt warm, as if they were wrapped by a pair of warm palms.

At this moment, all the exhaustion in the whole body disappeared without a trace.

Waiting for Yangmei to pick up the cupping jar and touch it with her finger, the blue flame dances like an elf in the jar.

One, two, three... thermos cups.

A set of movements is smooth and smooth, even a master master who has been working for more than ten years has never seen it so neatly.

"Sigh~"

Wang Bin's eyeballs are straight! !
Is this still the bayberry he knew? ?
"Why are you here??"

Wang Bin walked quickly to Yang Mei, stared at Yang Mei and asked.

Yang Mei glanced at Wang Bin, and just responded lightly: "Work."

"Work??"

Wang Bin's voice suddenly rose.

The eyes of the customers in the store turned to this side one after another.

Wang Bin also realized that he might be too excited, so he calmed down his mood.

Looking at Yangmei's skillful technique: "You are very skilled in doing this, did you know it before? I haven't heard that you have learned this?"

Yang Mei nodded her head: "When I wake up, it will happen naturally."

In fact, Yang Mei couldn't tell what was going on, but when she woke up, she felt that these things were very familiar to her, as if she had learned them before.

Naturally, Wang Bin would not believe such words. After a moment of silence, he asked straight to the point:

"How much do you pay here a month?"

"No money."

"No money?"

Wang Bin stared at Yang Mei's face, wanting to make sure that she was fooling him, and his expression suddenly became weird.

"No money, what are you doing here? Go back with me and do a live broadcast. If you like to have a massage, we can also live broadcast the massage?"

Wang Bin didn't notice that after he said this, the brothers who were waiting for the massage all looked at him with disgust.

Yangmei started to take off the cupping jar.

The guest climbed up from the massage chair and shook his waist, feeling lighter all over.

Never been so comfortable.

I couldn't help but hold Yang Mei's hand: "Little girl, your skills are amazing."

Yang Mei hummed softly, looked at Dai Moli, and seemed to be thinking whether to follow Dai Moli's example and promote membership.

At this time, Wang Bin couldn't help it anymore: "If you think the money is too low, I can add it. How about a 50.00 guaranteed minimum and a [-]% commission?"

"Do you want a massage?"

Yang Mei frowned: "If you have a massage, please line up. If you don't have a massage, don't take up space here."

Yang Mei's cold tone made Wang Bin not even have the courage to continue asking.

The guests on the side raised the corners of their lips inadvertently.

I just like to see Wang Bin deflated.

The technician who wants to pry us...

deserve it?

"Hey, why did you come in? Didn't you talk about calling me?"

Zhang Yi heard the commotion downstairs and went downstairs, and he knew something bad at a glance.

"Don't tell me, are you the owner of this store?"

When Wang Bin saw Zhang Yi walking down the stairs, the expression on his face gradually became weird.

"Correct."

Zhang Yi was a little embarrassed, but there was nothing he couldn't admit about it.

If Wang Bin really turned against himself because of this incident.

To be honest, he was quite happy.

But unexpectedly, Wang Bin glanced at Zhang Yi, then at Yang Mei, seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed.

"Oh, you guys!"

Wang Bin gave a thumbs up.

"Don't get me wrong, Yangmei works in my shop, I'm her boss, our relationship is as simple as that, and..."

When Zhang Yi said this, he paused: "There is no proprietress in this store, and there is no plan to recruit a proprietress in a short time."

Wang Bin's expression became bewildered.

Can't figure it out, Yang Mei is working here neither for money nor for killing her life?

Do the guests who come here for massage feel good?
"Forget it, forget it, if the fat doesn't flow to outsiders' fields, it's better to save you than that bastard Li Bing."

Wang Bin couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to think about it anymore. Since he couldn't keep him, he shouldn't be pestering him like a toad.

Anyway, in my brother's store, I can't run away.

Occasionally, I can also come for a massage or something.

Seeing that Wang Bin could think about it, Zhang Yi felt a little disappointed.

Instead, it made him feel guilty of poaching his brother's corner, which was embarrassing.

"Let's go, go to dinner, if you don't go, you will be late."

Wang Bin dragged Zhang Yi out.

"Jasmine, get off work early tonight, lock the door, and go back to work when I come back."

"Ok!"

Jasmine nodded towards Zhang Yi.

"jingle!"

Zhang Yi was dragged out of the store by Wang Bin and got into the car. Wang Bin looked at the time, stepped on the accelerator immediately, turned around, and headed straight to the city center.

On the way, Wang Bin didn't mention Yang Mei to Linlin.

Just asking Zhang Yi, why did he open a massage shop here.

"This is my father's shop, which I inherited."

If it were before last night, Zhang Yi would never have called Zhang Shulai that way.

But since last night, Zhang Yi's mentality has changed. To be a filial son, he has to change his address.

Although the title made him feel sick.

"Oh, that's it. I'll join you if I have a chance in the future."

Wang Bin said with a smile.

Linlin was not interested in massage, she held a beautiful brochure in her hand, and read with gusto the dishes on it.

"By the way, do you know any friends who are bolder? I plan to start another live broadcast after a while. The effect of the last live broadcast was too bad."

Speaking of the last live broadcast, Wang Bin was extremely depressed.

Not only did he fail to meet his expectations, but Li Bing robbed him of a lot of traffic.

The fact that I was beaten unconscious by the security guard was posted on the Internet.

Needless to say, I know that Li Bing and his gang must have done it.

"There is one, you can contact him, but this person is not willing to do a live broadcast, but if you want him to help you, it shouldn't be a problem."

When Wang Bin mentioned this matter, Zhang Yi's first thought was He Dapeng.

It can be regarded as making up for the shortcoming of digging Wang Bin's wall.

As for whether Wang Bin can invite him, that is Wang Bin's own problem.

"Okay, as long as you're brave enough."

Zhang Yi sent He Dapeng's phone number to Wang Bin.

At this moment the car entered an alley.

"just in front!"

Linlin lowered the car window, already impatient.

The surroundings didn't look very prosperous, but Zhang Yi noticed that the vehicles parked by the roadside were all luxury brands.

At this time, Zhang Yi suddenly felt that this place looked familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that that night, I saw a few weird places through the shrine in the store.

The most eye-catching one is a university town, and the other seems to be a restaurant.

It wouldn't be so coincidental.

Zhang Yi was startled, and quickly looked out.

At the end of the alley, the door of a restaurant was open, and there was already a long queue in front of the restaurant.

Many people are checking in in front of the store.

With the vision of ghosts and gods, Zhang Yi didn't find anything unusual around him.

"Did I remember the wrong place?"

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and saw the ring on his right index finger.

There are three golden textures on the dark black ring body, and two inconspicuous golden lotus flowers are drawn on the ring surface.

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to touch the ring, and felt a little more at ease.

After Wang Bin stopped the car, the three of them got out of the car and walked straight to the hotel gate.

"How long does this take?"

Looking at the restaurant in front of him, Zhang Yi already began to retreat in his heart.

Regardless of whether this place is the restaurant or not, seeing the long queue, Zhang Yi already wanted to persuade Wang Bin to leave as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Wang Bin took out an invitation letter from his arms, and said with a proud expression: "There is no need to line up, they are eating in the hall, we can go directly to the inner courtyard."

As he spoke, Wang Bin handed the invitation letter to the doorman.

"Three, this way please, your friend is already waiting for you in the backyard."

When the doorman saw the invitation letter, the smile on his face suddenly brightened, and he led Zhang Yi inside.

The outside of the hotel is inconspicuous, but the lobby is very luxuriously decorated, and there are photos of their hotel chefs on the wall.

After Zhang Yi entered the restaurant, he didn't find anything unusual.

It seems that I am too nervous.

At this time, the doorman stopped in front of a photo and introduced Zhang Yi and the others: "This is the founder of our store, Mr. Tang Lao."

Zhang Yi heard the prestige, and his eyes suddenly focused, fixed on that photo!

In the black-and-white photo hanging on the wall, a man wearing a brown MiG suit looked forward with a smile on his face.

It's him!

With that unique aura and sharp eyes, Zhang Yi recognized him immediately. This person was exactly the Mr. Tang who helped Wu Jie solve the murder of his wife that night with just a few words!

"Old man? But he looks very young." Looking at the black and white photo on the wall, Linlin felt that the other person seemed to be only 30 years old.

The doorman nodded and said, "Mr. Tang, as early as 30 years ago, he passed away due to an accident..."

(End of this chapter)