Beauty's Personal Physician

When he went upstairs, Comrade Yang Di expressed his sadness. In fact, he really didn’t want Nixiu to help waive the bill, because how to spend the 100 million card tonight would be a problem.

"Manager, are you Ms. Zhao Xiaoman's son?" Liu Hai suddenly said this.

The employees in the new department all had their ears straightened up, feeling very informed. They already knew that the manager was a representative of the board of directors sent by the Zhao consortium.

Combined with the polite attitude of the person in charge of the City of Angels to the manager just now, it is not certain that he really has some insider involvement with that well-known domestic rich woman.

"Don't talk nonsense, Ms. Zhao only has a daughter, so she doesn't have a son." Yang Di's face turned black, and he was so choked by this guy that his feelings became the illegitimate child of a crazy girl's mother. What kind of mindless ideas are these.

"Then you must be Ms. Zhao's son-in-law." Liu Hai booed irresponsibly again.

"Oh oh oh..." A group of people whistled and laughed.

"Cough...don't talk nonsense, why do you look like an eighth woman." Yang Di coughed, obviously a little guilty this time, and his relationship with the crazy girl seems to be the same thing now.

Entering the clubhouse on the top floor, seeing the elegant and gorgeous setting inside, and the luxurious and atmospheric supporting facilities, these dicks and rotten women are determined to go crazy with joy, and the long and soft sofas are instantly occupied.

"Yoho~~~"

With a wolf howl, the dicks headed by Hua Feng saw the spacious entertainment room next door and rushed in.

"Hey, hey, hey! That flight simulator is mine, don't steal it from me!" Yang Di was resolutely nervous, arranged everyone casually, and ran in hastily.

Revisiting the old place, this time there are no flies that bother the eyes. Yang Di feels very comfortable. After adjusting the equipment, he sat down comfortably on the professional seat of the flight simulator.

Originally, he should have taken the opportunity to practice driving, but the goddess was not there, and someone had also played it. Before he was familiar with the equipment, he called up the air combat mode. On this simulator, he was like a pilot, galloping in the blue sky.

The result is self-evident, even in the simple mode, Comrade Yang Di's advanced fighter was severely abused by the outdated MiG-29 fleet of the last century.

Not long after, the waiters outside brought in refreshments and drinks, which were originally packaged consumption, but now it's a good thing, they don't need to pay for it.

A bottle of red wine worth several thousand yuan was poured into a decanter. Kaede Kawashima and a female colleague from the new department sat on a clean sofa and chatted.

The male compatriots are a bit of a dick, and the high-end custom-made sofas from abroad are treated as big beds by them, reclining in a mess.

Zhang Hengshui had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately occupied the fully automatic three-dimensional massage chair, lying there, taking a sip from a tall wine glass from time to time, like a big guy resting.

"Who is that, pour me a glass of wine, I'm thirsty!" Yang Di himself also threw away all his burdens, like a graduate who just left school and started working, yelling, all kinds of restlessness.

Outside the door of the clubhouse on the top floor, six waitresses dressed as office workers were deeply speechless.

There were constant noises from inside, like a battlefield. Compared with the guests received on the top floor in the past, this one was really different.

"Please come in, our manager has a situation!"

Not long after, Zhang Hengshui poked his head out and glanced at the six beautiful girls on both sides.

"Hi, it's a pleasure to serve you." Two waiters in professional attire smiled sweetly and followed in.

"This way!"

Zhang Hengshui walked in front and led people directly into the recreation room.

"Manager, the staff is here!" The old pervert Hua Feng sat across from him playing mahjong with the virtual crush, and raised his head to remind him.

"Ahem...that..." Yang Di felt a little embarrassed, turned his head, and asked weakly at the two girls brought in by Zhang Hengshui: "Girl, can this emulator be used as a plug-in?" ?”

"..." The two girls who were smiling were suddenly struck by lightning.

"Hahaha! Manager, you are also a dick..."

The people around were laughing, and they made a fuss for a long time. Their manager was abused and wanted to make a comeback. Damn, let diaosi love and hate at the same time...

……

I went upstairs at 40 o'clock, and after this toss, the staff of the new department followed Comrade Yang Di until [-]:[-] o'clock.

During this period, the six beautiful waiters were too busy. Not only were they greeting a large number of guests this time, but they also yelled endlessly.

When they went downstairs to eat, everyone obviously still had some unfinished business. They don't know if they can come back to such a grand place in the future.

This made Hua Feng and Liu Hai, the old dicks, feel kind of ballsy.

"It's nice to be rich." The old pervert Hua Feng even more unabashedly sighed.

"If you have money, my sister-in-law will probably vomit blood. I don't know how many beautiful girls will be hurt by you!" Zhang Hengshui joked.

"Go, go, go! Brother, do you have a duty, okay? It's you, when you were a student, it is said that people gave you the nickname 'Little White Dragon', the decisive and most unrefined kind!" Hua Feng rolled his eyes and countered.

"That's right! We, Uncle Feng, think we all have that artistic vision, and appreciate those models!" A cute little girl Zhi stood on Huafeng's side righteously.

"Ahem...Xiao Yu, I'm not that old, don't talk nonsense." Hua Feng's face turned green.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed, indeed, this old pervert should be called "Uncle", and he is on his way to the fourth. In the whole new department, he is the oldest, and he is shamelessly cute all day long!

"After dinner, shall we go to sing K or a bar?" Yang Di asked everyone for their opinions.

"It's better to go to the bar!" The eyes of several male compatriots are shining, are there any lesbians, are there big boobs?

The female colleagues are a little troubled, singing is their true love, but they haven't been to the high-end large bars in the city before, and they yearn for it very much.

"It's very late now. It's hard to find a KTV private room. Let's go to the bar first and sing K later!" Zhang Hengshui suggested.

"good idea!"

Everyone raised their hands in agreement, this is the best way to achieve the best of both worlds.

"Well, Dao Feng, then you can call the Golden KTV here and ask them to reserve a few big rooms for us after 11:[-] p.m. It is best to vacate the legendary super luxurious VIP room Come out." Yang Di nodded and greeted his little assistant.

"Yes! Manager!" Kaede Kawashima went to do it immediately. After getting through the phone, he put down his mobile phone and spread his hands to everyone: "A deposit of 30000 yuan is required!"

"I'm going to run errands!" Liu Hai stood up.

"Let me go, the card is processed with my ID card, and I can only sign the bill when I go." Kawashima Feng shook his head.

"No one needs to go, just swipe the card at the front desk of the club here." Yang Di smiled, and led everyone down the elevator. The second group of people were still taking another elevator, and they just happened to be able to get things done at night first. up.