Pregnant wife: let me spoil you

"No, Mr. Huang asked you to go. If you don't go, we will offend this big customer."

"Will I do that kind of thing after I go?" Wen Wan asked with a sneer.

"You think too much. Mr. Huang is not like that. He just wants to have a chat with you. It won't happen. I promise you."

"What's more, Mr. Huang, you should know him. He thinks you have good massage skills and doesn't want to go to noisy environment, so he let you go alone and press his feet. You think too much." Manager Zhang is still smiling.

His promise is useless!

When she is really abused, can manager Zhang return her innocence?

Wenwan doesn't want to continue to listen. It seems that she is too naive to be a narcissistic green lotus when she comes to this place. In fact, in other people's eyes, she is no different from other women here. She has already been polluted by mud.

"I'm sorry, there's something else at home. I need to go back and deal with it. I'll hand in my resignation report tomorrow!" The gentle tone is polite but firm.

Manager Zhang didn't expect her to react so fiercely that she would resign if she didn't agree?

He had investigated her background. A woman was helpless with a sick child. She needed money to support herself.

He thought that if he had her, he could easily drag her into the water, but he didn't want her to be so strong.

"Don't, look at you. You're wrong!"

"Why do you think people are so bad?"

"I just want to help you because your life is not easy. People who know Mr. Huang are eager to serve him. They all know that other people are stupid, have a lot of money, spend a lot of money, and don't do such messy things."

"Well, since you're ungrateful, don't say that you're resigning. Let's get busy. I'll find someone else to receive Mr. Huang."

"Gentle, life is too hard. Don't quit. After you quit, you will find that you can't live. Young people can be resilient, but not willful!"

"Go ahead, be busy!" Manager Zhang always laughs, as if he is not angry because of his gentle refusal.

Wen Wan turns around and leaves. She always hesitates. Does she want to resign?

Manager Zhang doesn't embarrass her any more. Is it too hypocritical for her to insist on resigning?

But if she didn't quit, she felt that she would be dragged down one day.

Forget it. One day is one day. At the end of the month, when she gets the salary of this month, she will resign. Otherwise, all her hard work will be in vain.

In another room, Mr. Zhang bowed to a fat man and flattered him. The flattering expression on his face was disgusting.

"Is it done? Did she agree? "

"Well, this little bitch is still pretending to be noble. She would rather resign than agree."

"She quit? How do you do it? " Huang Zong's face was immediately infuriated.

"No, can I make her quit easily?"

"Tonight, I'm going to complain about president Huang's going to the big private room where she works. There are six beds in it. Generally, a few friends meet and chat with each other while pressing their feet."

"You let the boss live broadcast her in front of a group of people? I'm not that open yet. "

"Mr. Huang misunderstood. Listen to me."

"When you go, I'll ask two or three people to go with you. After a few minutes, they will leave in the urine, and the little sister who washes her feet will also leave in the spare time to change water. When you are left in the room, you can do whatever you want?"

"Can she still jump from the 22nd floor?"

"When the raw rice is cooked, you can play as you like. Can she continue to play high?"

Listening to manager Zhang's words, general manager Huang burst out laughing. He took out a few stacks of banknotes from the head of the bed and threw them. Silver said with a smile, "Lao Zhang, you are really insidious. Ha ha, but I like it. Take it to tea."

"Mr. Huang is polite. I'm too late to be happy to work for you. How dare I collect money?" The hypocritical man, as he said, stuffed the money into his pocket.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wenwan had been working for half an hour, and the guests came in one wave after another.

Three people came in laughing and talking. One of them, a fat man in his fifties, stared at Wenwan, then said with a smile, "Wenwan, right? Listen to my friends say that you press the most comfortable and the technique is very professional. Please press it for me."

"Thank you

"OK, just a moment. I'll go out and change the water!"

Wenwan quickly brought in water. When she came in, there were only three men left in the room, and the two younger sisters who pressed their feet were gone. Wenwan thought that they had gone out to change water, but she didn't think much about it. She sat down and pressed Huang's feet.

The man beside said, "why is it so slow? Did she go to change the water, or did she go to dig a well? "

"Ha ha ha, what's your hurry?"

"I'm drunk tonight. I'll put the water in!" Then the tall and thin man stood up and walked out.

Another person also stood up and said: "Lao Huang, you press first, and I'll put the water."

"Go

When the man left, he conveniently locked the door. Wenwan frowned slightly when he heard the sound of locking the door. When he wanted to get up to check, Mr. Huang suddenly said, "little sister, how old are you?"

"I've been in this business for some time. What others press is not as comfortable as what you press!"

"Not long ago, my father is a traditional Chinese medicine, I followed by some professional massage techniques."

"Oh, so it is. No wonder it's different from others."

"I think you are so young that you don't have a boyfriend, do you?" Mr. Huang has been chatting with Wenwan all the time. Wenwan can't get up either. She just answers while massaging.

After about ten minutes, no one came back. Wenwan was a little worried. She suddenly had a bad feeling when she thought of what manager Zhang had said before.

Brush!

Wenwan picked up the basin and stood up. With a slightly anxious tone, he said, "the water is cold. I'll change the basin."

"What kind of water would you like to have a chat with my brother?" Huang always knew that she had seen something wrong, so she no longer had the routine. He pressed her on the bed.

The water basin fell to the ground with a bang, spilling all over the ground!

"Ah... Let go of me... What do you want to do..." Wenwan struggled and turned white.

"What are you doing? Of course it's you! "

"Help... Help... Oh... Let me go..."

"You can do it. Even if you shout your throat, no one will save you. To tell you the truth, manager Zhang arranged all this."

"Don't worry, my brother won't treat you badly. When you become my person, you can buy whatever you want, and you don't need to help people to press smelly feet here..." the man began to tear his gentle clothes and screamed with fright.