"Mr. Jiang, I don't think you need to worry about Che Changmin."
Cha Changmin has left and returned to the Grand Procuratorate to continue working.
Under the system of Goryeo, it is rare to see such dedicated and dedicated politicians.
"Cha Changmin's current position is largely due to the Koreans who pushed him up step by step. He is different from those officials who used the back door. He has a deep mass base. It will definitely not be easy for the Americans to take advantage of him. . On the contrary, the world has been miserable for a long time, and it may still arouse public anger.”
Xing Jie nodded, agreed with Xu Kuan's analysis, and continued: "In the past two years, Che Changmin has made great progress. He used to be just a prosecutor, but now he is more and more like a politician. Recently, he has entered the Constitutional Court. opportunity, but he refused.”
"Che Changmin is indeed very politically intelligent, or he has enlightened himself. Politics is not a sprint, but a marathon. Running fast is not as good as running steadily." Xu Kuan lamented.
"Clean up as many traces of your interactions as possible."
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, we know what to do. In fact, we have always been prepared. If something happens, it will never involve a vehicle inspection."
Che Changmin was not just a high-ranking Goryeo official who was "incited to rebel" or "corrupted". Both he and Xing Jie knew his importance to Mr. Jiang.
"The vehicle inspection has left, Mr. Jiang, can we have a drink?"
Xu Kuan smiled nonchalantly and said, "I haven't seen anything in the world so far, so why should I be afraid?"
"There is a performance by a girl group downstairs today. Mr. Jiang, would you like to go and see it?"
Platinum hotels are by no means self-proclaimed.
The bar inside the Lanxin Hotel will have surprise programs from time to time. The performers are all serious top-notch artists, and stars who do not have enough status are not qualified to perform.
"Is this a serious performance?"
Jiang Chen asked.
Xu Kuan smiled knowingly, showing a look that all men understand.
"Mr. Jiang has to ask Xing Jie, he is responsible for this."
"Every type Mr. Jiang wants to see is available."
Xing Jie said succinctly.
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "What I mean is that you cannot use violence to coerce."
"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, those artists are all volunteering."
After Xing Jie finished speaking, Xu Kuan helped to add: "The artists who come to perform in our Lanxin will be protected by us. If they were not here, these artists would have to perform elsewhere, and they would be more miserable and tired. Mr. Jiang, those Artists actually have to be grateful to us.”
The glamorous and unattainable star is so insignificant in the face of real power.
Jiang Chen is not a saint, nor is he the Virgin Mary. Every circle has its own rules, and every region has its own ecology.
Everyone knows that the entertainment industry in Korea is dark and is a racecourse for the powerful class, but the young people in Korea are still working hard to keep up the good work.
"Forget it, it's too noisy."
Jiang Chen rejected Xu Kuan's proposal because he really didn't want to experience the happiness of a chaebol at all.
certainly.
Today's Boss Jiang is not someone who can be a Goryeo chaebol. He tortures female celebrities and treats his idols as playthings. This kind of taste is too vulgar for Boss Jiang.
People don't need to be gentlemen at all, but they shouldn't be beasts either.
"Then send Mr. Jiang to rest. There is a spa downstairs where Mr. Jiang can relax."
This time Jiang Chen did not refuse.
The spa in the Lanxin Hotel is naturally extremely high-end. I have to admit that there are indeed many beauties in Korea. Even the waiters have model-level figures and are as beautiful as flowers.
However, whether there is technological processing is another matter, and the requirements cannot be too demanding.
The female manager of the spa received her personally. She was wearing a V-neck short skirt uniform with a just right open neckline. She had a serious backlog of beautiful flesh and her clothes were about to burst out. She was just a bit older, probably in her thirties.
certainly.
Women of different ages have their own unique charm.
Jiang Chen had enjoyed a first-class bubble bath in Ginza, Tokyo, but the room specially arranged for him was now too large, and the bathtub was equivalent to a small swimming pool.
There is a water bed next to the bathtub, and a giant-screen TV hangs from the ceiling. The surroundings are steaming with heat and smoke, and the air is filled with an unknown fragrance, hazy and ambiguous.
"Sir, let me help you undress."
The manager's voice is also very nice, soft and magnetic, and his appearance is no less than that of an artist idol. Coupled with his amazing figure, it can be imagined that he is as attractive to men as an aphrodisiac.
Although Boss Jiang is not very old, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, especially after being tempered by peerless beauties such as Fujiwara Reiki, so he can be said to have no change of expression in this scene.
Um.
I saw him raising his arms generously so that others could undress him. At the same time, he asked calmly: "Are you personally serving all the guests here?"
The female manager was wearing high heels, but due to her height and angle of view, Jiang Chen could easily see the extruded Mariana Trench.
If it were a chaebol, I'm afraid it would have its head buried in it now.
"No. It's because sir is the boss's guest."
The boss refers to Xing Jie and Xu Kuan. For a spa manager, there is definitely no need to introduce the identity of Boss Jiang in detail.
“Are your employees here so good at speaking Chinese?”
"Well, our employees must undergo professional training before taking up the job, and only if they pass the assessment can they get the contract."
When the female manager helped take off his shirt, Boss Jiang's modest figure was exposed to the warm air.
A good identity is not about being big and thick, nor is it a muscular monster, but about being well-proportioned!
Only symmetry can best match the natural beauty.
"Sir, your figure is perfect."
The female manager praised her as expected, and it would have been more appropriate if she reached out and touched him seemingly uncontrollably, but because of the tact and sophistication required for this position, she did not dare.
Since the Lanxin Hotel changed its sign, it has been rare for two owners to appear at the same time to receive a guest.
After taking off her shirt, the female manager bent her knees, knelt under Jiang Chen's legs, and began to help remove his pants.
That's right.
Kneeling.
Did you agree not to be a chaebol?
Due to the posture, the heel was separated from the red-soled high-heeled shoes, revealing the soles of the feet wrapped in gray silk. There was also a shrimp line on the stockings, climbing up along the soles of the feet, and the sexy calves disappeared after being submerged in the hip-covering skirt.
alright.
The pants were also taken off.
Only his pants were left.
The female manager folded her clothes neatly and placed them on her bent thighs, but the service hadn't stopped yet.
Kneeling on the ground, she raised her head and raised her hands, actually trying to help Boss Jiang disarm all his weapons.
Although he was not a young man who had no experience in the world, Boss Jiang was still a little uncomfortable with being honest with a woman he had just met.
After all, he is not a casual person.
"No need for this."
So he said something.
The female manager obeyed the instructions without forcing herself at all, and then she finally stood up holding her clothes.
"Then please wait a moment, sir."
then.
A picture appeared on the suspended giant screen TV, with two lines up and down, and scrolled slowly. Each picture was marked with height, weight, measurements and age in detail.
even.
There are also graduate schools.
This is much clearer than coming in one by one and introducing themselves.
"Seoul National University? Real or fake?"
Jiang Chen looked at the giant screen TV and couldn't help but ask questions.
Seoul National University.
A top-notch school in Korea.
It is the "Dragon Gate" that Korean people dream of.
Ordinary people in Goryeo have one and only one chance to change their destiny, which is to fight their way through thousands of troops and get admitted to an ideal university.
Let’s use an inappropriate analogy.
It's like going to a club for fun and finding out that the technician graduated from Huaqing University. How would that feel?
"Sir, you are joking. How dare I deceive you? All the information above is absolutely true. Even if you are admitted to Seoul National University, you may not be able to get the ideal income after graduation, but we will never treat any employee badly."< br>
The manager is the manager, he speaks very well, concisely and directly to the point.
Why study hard?
It’s not just about improving your life and getting rich. After graduating from prestigious schools, most of them later entered chaebol companies, and a very few entered government agencies.
It's not like being a cow or a horse.
What's the difference.
"Just look at the arrangements."
There were so many people that it was dazzling, and Jiang Chen was too lazy to take a closer look.
"Sir, wait a moment."
Not surprisingly, it is actually possible to choose her. In theory, the manager will not serve in person, but special circumstances will require special treatment.
But since Boss Jiang doesn't have the enthusiasm, the manager will definitely not force things. Only Ms. Fujiwara from Japan next door would buy or sell by force.
The charming female manager bowed out respectfully.
Jiang Chen changed out of his pants and entered the constant-temperature bath. He first held up water and flushed his face, leaned his back against the edge of the pool, then raised his arms and put them on the bank, enjoying the hot air kissing his skin and closing his eyes.
Although I didn't check the time, it must have not been long.
There was movement in the imposing room.
A woman walked in. I don’t know if she had just arrived. She looked at the naked back beside the bath. She seemed a little embarrassed. She carried a small box and slowly moved to the bath.
No greeting either.
Isn't it said that only those who pass the assessment can be employed?
Are there any backdoors in this industry?
Jiang Chen was naturally not asleep, but he was too lazy to open his eyes, but listening to the footsteps, it seemed that there was only one person.
etc.
Why do you think this way?
How many people should be arranged instead of one person?
"Dang."
It was the sound of a box being lowered.
Then a pair of smooth and soft hands touched Jiang Chen's back.
There is no prelude and the service starts directly?
Are you really not going to tell me your date and whether you are from Seoul, Busan or Daegu?
But yes.
This is not a low-level foot-washing city.
Why would dignitaries care about this?
My hands are a little cold.
And it's not critical.
Jiang Chen was surprised to notice that the other person's hand on his back was still trembling slightly, and the kneading technique didn't seem very professional.
This is not a question of whether there are newcomers or not.
This kind of psychological quality means that I have no plans to engage in this industry at all.
"Is this your first time on the job?"
Jiang Chen still had his eyes closed.
The manager definitely doesn't have the guts.
He wondered if Xu Kuan was behind the scenes and used him to train his employees.
"..."
All was quiet.
When dealing with distinguished guests, you must know how to keep your mouth shut, but if you don't answer the guests' questions, it would be disrespectful.
"Change it."
Jiang Chen didn't get angry. There was no need to embarrass a "technician". His demands were reasonable and reasonable.
"Is something uncomfortable? Should I use more force?"
Hearing that someone was about to be replaced, the other party became anxious and finally stopped being dumb.
Hearing the voice coming from behind, he could feel the hot wind blowing on the back of his head. Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, but he only opened his eyes and did not turn his head.
Some things have not broken the last window, and there is still room for maneuver.
It's like being robbed by a bandit. You can't see the bandit's face.
"Change it."
Jiang Chen repeated.
"I don't."
The opponent was a little stubborn for once. Although his hands were still shaking, his strength was a bit stronger. Although his skills were raw, his attitude was sincere and he was really trying his best.
"Nonsense!"
Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, "Is it Xing Jie or Xu Kuan? Tell them to come in!"
"It's none of Mr. Xu's business, it's my own choice."
Seeing the other party getting angry, the technician's voice quickly weakened again, "Mr. Jiang, am I really... bad?"
I don't know what the method is.
Or something else.
wrong.
Even the manager didn't know the specific identity of Boss Jiang. How could she, a technician, know "Mr. Jiang"?
At this moment, Boss Jiang should be a little stiff, not if he continues to soak, and even less so if he stands up.
You must know that he has no clothes on, only a pair of underwear specially designed for bathing.
This is just a matter of personal habit.
It would be even more embarrassing if we went into battle in a vacuum.
"Is this where you should be?"
"What about Mr. Jiang? Should Mr. Jiang come?"
Although sheep are docile, they can also be quite stubborn once they become stubborn.
In this situation, Jiang Chen was really helpless.
"What do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything."
A firm and beautiful voice came from behind, "I just want to tell Mr. Jiang that I can do what other women can do, and I can do it better."
Um.
The strength of the hand increased again.
But massage is more than just applying force.
"Bring me the towel."
Jiang Chen ordered in a deep voice.
"It's not time yet, it's just begun."
After pressing on the back for a while, the tender hands climbed over the shoulders and started to walk towards Boss Jiang's chest.
The service attitude is indeed impeccable.
But the other party's extravagant behavior made Boss Jiang intolerable.
"Jin Zhuxuan!"
In the hazy hot air, with delicate facial features, charming eyes, and a straight bridge of nose, he knelt down behind Jiang Chen. At this time, the person who was doing his best to serve was not the former Goryeo look-alike but who else could it be.
I don’t know whether it was due to the high temperature or other reasons, but the beautiful face that was popular in Goryeo and is still the template for plastic surgery in countless beauty salons was filled with eye-catching blushes and was very charming.
What a pity.
Not only did she carry the suitcase, but she also put on the sleeveless dress here. It was made of tulle, with cloud color and dark green embellishment. It was half hidden and half exposed. Temptation and elegance were intertwined, and classicism and eroticism resonated.
"Mr. Jiang, there is no need to be so loud."
She said softly.
"I can hear you." (End of Chapter)