Merry masseuse

"Oh, little m, do you feel where he is?" Lin Qianchi asked

Prepare a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"I can feel its existence, but I can't feel its specific location. I don't have enough energy now." The immature girl's voice of the smart little m was cunning.

Damn, this is a naked threat to myself!

"Then how long do you need to accumulate energy?" Lin Qianchi asked patiently

"Three days! As long as you let me be in your mind within three days, I will have enough energy to accurately find its location"

Smart Mimi said, with a firm tone.

……

Lin Qianchi thought about it a bit, and made a decision.

"I'll give you two days, but it still won't work. I don't think we're destined either, so let's break it up!" Lin Qianchi threatened nakedly.

... Xiao Mi was depressed and speechless.

The phone in the hotel room rang, Lin Qianchi grabbed the phone with some doubts, who would call his room?

"Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Zhang Tielin from the embassy," the embassy staff said with a smile

Oh, the embassy staff who picked me up at the airport and accompanied me through hotel check-in.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?" Lin Qianchi asked politely

"That's right, aren't you here to participate in the International Massage, Beauty and Body Symposium?"

"I didn't get in touch with you yesterday. The conference has been going on for a day. Today is the day for body massage experience. You'd better attend it!" Zhang Tielin said earnestly

As an ordinary receptionist of the embassy, ​​although he does not have access to confidential information; but for Lin Qianchi who came to Tokyo as a masseuse to participate in the International Massage and Beauty Symposium, it is natural to guess that he may also have other tasks!

However, the senior officials of Daxia also put in great effort for Lin Qianchi's trip, keeping his real identity strictly confidential, and only requested the full cooperation of the embassy in Tokyo. Therefore, Lin Qianchi's identity is not clear, but he also knows that his identity may be extremely secret.

At this time, Lin Qianchi also remembered his identity as a patriotic country. He came to Tokyo as a masseuse in the name of an invitation letter for a massage and beauty seminar. He had a three-day agenda, and he did not attend even one day. It is also easy to arouse the attention and suspicion of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. It is better not to reveal the identity before locking the supernatural person and contact person. After all, it is not conducive to the execution of the task.

It's not bad to go and have a look. I'm a masseur in name, but in fact I'm just a part-time job. It's good to exchange and learn advanced massage theories and techniques.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, but where is the location?" Lin Qianchi asked in a harmonious voice, and had already decided to go to the Beauty Body Seminar. After all, it takes time for a little m to accumulate energy, so she has nothing to do.

"You take the invitation letter and identity information, we will pick you up right away"

Lin Qianchi hung up the phone, first found the invitation letter and passport and other identification materials, and dressed neatly.I hurried to the restaurant downstairs, had a simple breakfast, and waited for the pick-up vehicle from the embassy.

At this time, he was still dressed in the outfit he flew to Tokyo, black and white, romantic and suave.

The embassy's special car picked up Lin Qianchi and went directly to the "Ritz-Carlton Hotel Tokyo" where the beauty massage seminar is held. The interior of the hotel is a perfect fusion of elegant European classic style and fashionable modern elements.

In the lobby, the 4 huge and colorful paintings more than 4 meters high were created by the m country painter sam.

Wood carvings, hand-woven blankets and tassels, as well as patriotic Chiyo paper wallpaper, the water curtain in the lobby and the Venetian Murano crystal lamp all add a lot of drama to the lobby.

Tall and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows cover the public areas of the hotel. Through the windows, one can overlook the cityscape of bustling Tokyo—the Imperial Palace, Tokyo Bay, and Mount Fuji in the distance on clear days.

The hotel occupies more than 45 floors of Tokyo Midtown, with 248 rooms, including 0 yen per night, the most expensive suite in Japan.

It is therefore also the most suitable location for seminars.

Zhang Tielin from the embassy accompanied Lin Qianchi into the hotel. On the side of an inconspicuous hotel, there was a sign in three words, "Reception of International Massage and Beauty Symposium", a fat girl in her early 20s was sitting at the table.

"Hello, this is Mr. Lin, the representative of Daxia who was invited to participate in the International Massage and Beauty Symposium." Zhang Tielin said to the girl, speaking standard Japanese clearly and smoothly.

"Hello, I'm also from Daxia, studying abroad in Tokyo; the seminar has entered the second day, and today is the massage beauty experience day, please register first, Mr. Lin. I will take you to the conference room" girl He smiled cheerfully, but his eyes were a little weird.

"Then please trouble the reception lady, I have something to do in the embassy, ​​so I will leave first! If Mr. Lin needs anything, please call me." After Zhang Tielin finished speaking, he bid farewell and left

After registering, Lin Qianchi took the high-speed elevator to the 46th floor side by side with the reception fat girl.

The girl murmured in her heart, "Today is the second day of the massage beauty seminar. There are a total of [-] to [-] invited guests. I haven't seen a male masseur yet, but this masseur is really handsome and has a noble temperament. More like a big star."

Is it appropriate for a male masseuse to massage a woman, buttocks and breast augmentation?

"The ones who come to experience body shaping today are singers and actors from the film and television company, all of them are beauties."

Lin Qianchi didn't know how to read minds either. He looked at the fat girl looking at him with weird eyes, and it was a little strange. Is he so handsome?

"I will take you to the meeting room first, and then the massage experience will start at 9.00 o'clock"

"Oh, no problem." Lin Qianchi said gently

Lin Qianchi had never participated in any international body massage seminars. This time she went abroad to use this as an excuse to cover her identity. Naturally, she didn't understand the concept of body massage experience.

Anyway, it's a massage.This brother is good at it, the effect is obvious, and naturally he won't lose the face of Daxia's massage ancestor.

Thinking about it now, Mei Bixin's beautiful milf must have some resentment, right?I haven't gone to the club for a massage for a long time.A lot of customers only apply for VIP cards for themselves; if they can't go back, they still need to appease the guests!

Just thinking, the elevator has reached the 46th floor.The chubby receptionist led him to a small conference room, where there were also a dozen female masseuses.

After entering the meeting room and explaining to the host, the girl bid farewell and left.

It's just that the eyes are suspicious and weird!

Why are all the masseurs female?

Lin Qianchi looked at his female masseuses curiously, most of them were Asian women, and there were also foreign female masseurs with blonde hair and blue eyes, but there was not a single male masseuse!