Yunyan Pavilion is a double beauty club including light medical beauty.
There is no so-called VIP division in the club, because all customers entering the club are VIP customers, and they are treated equally. Therefore, the club fees will be very high, and ordinary people cannot enter, and it is only for Yuncheng to have the most Rich woman's service.
It doesn’t matter whether you make money or not. Yu Meiyun is not short of money anyway. With a fund of one million a day, you don’t have to worry about the club going bankrupt.
So, the club only pursues elegance and style, and pursues the ultimate high-end.
The entire club has only three floors, but it covers a large area. The first and second floors are beauty areas and medical beauty areas, and the third floors are leisure and entertainment areas, which include employees' dining, rest areas, etc.
It's noon.
Outside the window, the sky was cold, and the temporary rain fell again, and the drizzle was still drizzling, which made people very comfortable.
Living room on the third floor of the club.
Song Cheng sat casually, listening to Sister Yun's softly introducing the specific situation of the club, looking satisfied.
If you don’t pursue profits and don’t lack money, you will naturally feel comfortable.
"Meiyun, you did it right."
Qin Xiuru sat dignifiedly, with her beautiful legs with shiny, thin, black silk, and beautiful legs overlapping casually. She said with satisfaction: "With Cheng Cheng, the club doesn't need to think about making money. , as long as you do the three aspects of high-end comfort and privacy."
Tong Qiuxia wore a white lace hollow pattern, tightly wrapped her hips, high waist and high slit cheongsam, and sat down relaxedly, and said leisurely: "I see It should be more thorough. This place should only serve our own people. It is better not to receive the women outside."
"Anyway, you don't need to make money."
It makes sense.
Qin Xiuru nodded slightly.
Wei Xuanxuan was very considerate in serving tea and pouring water.
"As you mean..."
Shen Yizhen said in a clear mind: "To put it bluntly, it is necessary to make this place a private harem."
Harde... br>
Yang Rong was sitting on pins and needles, her body and mind were tense, and her jade hands kept tidying up the hem of her skirt, her eyes were surprised.
Song Cheng laughed silently and shook his head and said, "No need, Auntie, you are so beautiful, you don't need beauty anymore, you can't use it here."
Qin Xiuru blamed, "The beauty of a woman is a woman." We need to take good care of ourselves. Even if medical beauty is not needed, beauty care here is still very needed."
Tong Qiuxia said slowly: "Chengcheng, look at my aunt's manicure has been spent. We need to do it again."
Wei Xuanxuan's eyes were full of emotion, she smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's good to serve our own people."
Shen Yizhen disagreed and changed the topic: "Sister Yun, since your beauty salon is ready, should I help my cafe with some good work?"
Coffee shop?
Song Cheng casually said, "What are you going to do in your cafe?"
Shen Yizhen said, "You are."
Yu Meiyun leaned against her with a delicate body limp and leaning against her side. The embrace of a good man, his eyes were filled with emotion, and he exhaled like a Lan: "Chengcheng, Yun'er acquired Xiaohan's personnel training institution. Yizhen's cafe needs many beautiful women. In the future, Xiaohan can be specially designed for the cafe's business. Training to find someone.”
All right.
Ms. Shen really intends to turn the cafe into a beautiful brand of coffee.
Song Cheng said with a funny look, "Then do it, just ask Mr. Yao for it if you don't have enough money."
Qin Xiuru smiled and said with a smile, "Okay, you guys will follow your work matters next. Let’s discuss it, let’s talk about it seriously now.”
It’s not serious.
Shen Yizhen's beautiful white legs and buttocks under her high waisted pleated skirt were seated on the sofa, stretching together and stretching their eyes unrecognizablely.
"Rongrong..."
Qin Xiuru looked at the only outsider present, the gentle and beautiful wife, and smiled and said, "Listen to your daughter, you are here this time. Want to give gifts? ”
Hearing this, Song Cheng was also interested.
"I..."
Yang Rong looked at the eyes that all fell on her, and her body and mind suddenly became nervous again, and said in a difficult manner: "Teacher Wei and Teacher Xu have helped me and Nannan a lot. I, I want to thank the two teachers." br>
Wei Xuanxuan is wearing a tight black lace hollow pattern shirt and a high-waisted silk skin-beautiful white hip skirt. She has thin and shiny shiny gray silk legs together. She is gently stomping on silver shiny high heels and smiles Said: "Yang Madam, we should do it. "
Tong Qiuxia's eyes were charming and she said slowly: "Rongrong, just thank you privately. You can open a club with Meiyun. It doesn't matter."
Qin Xiuru nodded and said, "Look, you dressed like this. You obviously came to congratulate the opening of the club. You are not allowed to lie."
Shen Yizhen watched with a smile. No interruption.
"I... this is..."
Yang Rong's breathing was rapid, she was a little incoherent, and she said inexplicably: "I'm just here to see..."
See this.
Song Cheng casually said, "Auntie, Aunt Xia, you should not make things difficult for Mrs. Yang."
Qin Xiuru ignored her and continued, "Come and take a look, then you've finished watching now, Rongrong, you should leave too."
Tong Qiuxia stopped talking and smiled inexplicably.
Let...
Yang Rong hesitated and hesitated, and couldn't help but look up at the man sitting upright and holding a beautiful and charming woman in her arms.
It's a pity.
The man did not try to keep him, and his expression was calm.
She couldn't help but feel disappointed. She thought of the seductive posture of kneeling exposed to the man's gaze when she fell down the stairs just now, her perky buttocks and bare legs, and her body and mind became weak again.
And Brother Jun's instructions...
"Yes, that's it..."
In the end, she still bit her lips lightly, her cheeks rosy, and raised her hand to lift her ears With his hair on his face, he looked at the rain outside the window inadvertently and said softly: "Brother Jun asked me to come and take a look, and invite Mr. Song to have a meal at home if he has time."
Brother Jun?
Song Cheng said inexplicably, "Madam Yang, who is this Jun brother?"
Yang Rong took a deep breath and said, "Pang Jun, Mr. Song should know him."
After the end of his sentence.
Tong Qiuxia's eyes were strange, and she looked up and down, "What is your relationship with him?"
Yang Rong was inexplicably panicked and tried hard to calm down, "I am Brother Jun's... lover..." br>
Tong Qiuxia chuckled and said, "Okay, it seems that he has many lovers outside. I thought there were only two, but I didn't expect there was one here."
What does it mean?
Yang Rong looked at the beautiful and charming noble lady in front of her and hesitated: "You are..."
Shen Yizhen looked gossipy, and she couldn't help but shake her thin and shiny under her excitement. With beautiful white silk legs and high heels, the jade hand even picked up the fresh fruit on the table and started eating.
"I am Pang Jun's nominal wife."
Tong Qiuxia's generous self-introduction shows the enchanting and sexy figure curves wrapped in tight white lace hollow pattern cheongsam in the sitting upright. A pair of flesh-colored bright silk legs are tightly overlapping, and the silk feet are carrying twelve centimeters of red He had high heels and said with a charming look: "It's just a nominal wife. Since he raised his lover outside twenty years ago, he and I have no real relationship with each other, but they are more of working together to come out for some activities. "
"So, you don't have to be afraid." "
"I have no extra opinion of you." "
However.
With that being said, Yang Rong was nervous to the limit at the first time, her eyes widened and she was incredible.
After so many years, she never asked about Brother Jun’s family affairs and his wife, and was obediently a lover, but she didn’t expect to meet Brother Jun’s wife here today.
And it seems that this woman is obviously not clear to Mr. Song in front of her. "You, you are Brother Jun's wife..." Yang Rong came to her senses and couldn't help but question: "How can you? You can do this, even if you are just a nominal wife, You, you can't do this either..."
See this.
Shen Yizhen became even more excited and couldn't help but take out her phone to take a picture, muttering, "The Prince and the Mission, exciting, start a fight..."
Qin Xiuru smiled but said nothing.
Yu Meiyun was so moved that she didn't care about these things.
Wei Xuanxuan's eyes were worried.
Song Cheng…
He grabbed the good sister's beautiful legs with bright silk and beautiful flesh, and was surprised.
This woman turned out to be Pang Jun's lover, which was so coincidental.
Think carefully.
Aunt Xia and Pang Jiayao are already confused about themselves, and now there is another lover...
This matter is too difficult to judge.
Is this going to catch Mr. Pang’s wife and lover in one go?
Hiss.
What kind of hatred or resentment?
Did Mr. Pang owe him in his previous life?
Forget it if you take care of yourself in real estate, but now you still give it to women...
No way.
Ms. Yang, she can't get involved in anything she says, and she must keep a distance.
He glanced at Shen Yizhen with an excited face and shook his head slightly.
Watch the fun without much trouble.
At the same time.
Faced with the questioning, Tong Qiuxia glanced at her eyes and said with a smile: "Why not?"
"You must know that the reason why I and him don't divorce is because his industry is huge, and once they divorce, they will Half of it was divided by me would have a great impact on his career. "
"It's because he can't leave, not because I don't want to leave." "
"Marriage has been dead in name only for us. , I am free, I will be with whoever I want. If he minds, he can use this to let me leave the house with nothing."
"I'll just let him do it."
"It's you, Rongrong, I think you are not very old. You are over teenagers younger than me. You became his lover at a young age and gave birth to a daughter for him."
"You are still wearing it now He is so beautiful to meet people."
"You said, where are you qualified to make decisions for him? Are you questioning me?"
Such words. Yang Rong's face gradually pale, her jade hands tightly holding the hem of her skirt, and her body trembled slightly.
Yes, I am just a lover, so how can I be qualified to question me in front of the main leader and make decisions for Brother Jun...
"It's okay."
Wei Xuanxuan couldn't bear it, so she immediately stepped forward and walked up to her The woman sat down next to her, hugged her, and comforted her softly: "Don't look down on yourself, don't give up on yourself..."
If the woman's current situation is not carefully sorted out, there will definitely be psychological problems.
"Thank you, Teacher Wei."
Yang Rong's body softened, and she buried her head and choked, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."
Wei Xuanxuan kept comforting her.
"Look at you..."
Qin Xiuru said angrily: "You are so adult, and you have been clear about things. What are you doing to bully a girl now?"
Tong Qiuxia's eyes were calm and her red lips opened, "If it were Zhengming who carried you to raise a lover outside, you wouldn't be as open as me."
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Qin Xiuru snorted, "Zhengming is not your man, but he can't do that."
Shen Yizhen blinked, "Sister Xia, are you sure you won't fight? I'm ready to take a good photo, and see you tear your hair and clothes."
Yu Meiyun said softly and coquettishly: "Yezhen, don't talk nonsense."
Song Cheng sighed: "Sister Xia, You are really too gentle."
Tong Qiuxia felt warm and said softly: "So, gentle will be bullied. Chengcheng, you have to make the decision for your aunt."
Song Cheng's sixth feeling was triggered and he said decisively: " No, Aunt Xia, I can't do this."
Tong Qiuxia stood up and smiled, her butt under the cheongsam was gently leaning against the edge of the coffee table, her flesh-colored bright silk legs were straight, slender and tight, looking in front of her. The young man picked up a grape and fed it to him and said, "Chengcheng, everyone has been sent here, and there is no need to be polite to him."
This is not a question of being polite.
Song Cheng opened his mouth to eat the grapes, and the aunts around him were with Sister Yun, and said helplessly: "Sister Xia, don't make things difficult for me, Mrs. Yang really can't do it."
Tong Qiuxia refused to give in and said, "It's okay if it doesn't work. If you don't make the decision for your aunt, I won't agree today, but I will continue to deal with you with your aunt."
Song Cheng simply said, "That's not OK, either." .”
Qin Xiuru and Yu Meiyun were very considerate in helping feed grapes.
For a moment.
Song Cheng and Tong Qiuxia kept pulling.
Yang Rong calmed down under Wei Xuanxuan's comfort and sorting. After coming to her senses, she heard the pulling words between the two, and her body and mind trembled again.
What, you've sent it, you're welcome...
Yes, it's really not possible...
I'm really so unbearable, don't even want to give it to you on my own initiative?
Her thought was complicated and unspeakable. After reacting, she suddenly felt ashamed again.
The final pull was no result. "I won't tell you anymore." Tong Qiuxia looked angry, then stood up and swayed her figure, crossed her flesh-colored bright silk legs and silk feet and high heels, and sat next to Yang Rong.
Shen Yizhen couldn't wait to get out of her position.
Is it going to start?
"You..."
Looking at the woman sitting beside her, Yang Rong suddenly felt nervous and alert.
"Don't be nervous."
Tong Qiuxia smiled gently, grabbed the woman's hand with her jade hand, and said intimately: "I won't do anything to you."
>Shen Yizhen was disappointed.
Wei Xuanxuan helped to comfort her, "Madam Yang, please believe Sister Qiuxia."
Yang Rong relaxed a little, and said unnaturally, "Then, what do you want me to do."
< Tong Qiuxia's beautiful eyes flowed, and she exhaled like orchids, "Rongrong, it's better for us to be sisters from now on. There are no other men except Chengcheng."
Yang Rong looked at Song Cheng, My body and mind are weak, my cheeks are rosy, and I don't comment.
"Now, let's talk about it."
Tong Qiuxia continued, "You are here to give gifts this time. What is the gift you want to give?"
Yang Rong's body and mind trembled, and her eyes flashed, "There is no gift, really not. I'm just here to take a look. By the way, I invited Mr. Song to have a meal together, that's it."
Tong Qiuxia's jade hand fell on the woman's skirt and helped to sort it out, saying with some meaning: "It's not a matter of dressing like this to come and ask someone for help." What a serious woman should do."
Yang Rong couldn't stand it anymore, so she raised her head and said, "It was Yizhen who asked me to dress like this."
Tong Qiuxia was so calm and said, "Listen so much What Ye Jin said? ”
Yang Rong was speechless.
"Okay, Aunt Xia."
Song Cheng couldn't help saying, "Don't make things difficult for others. In this way, Mrs. Yang, I'll send you away."
He was about to get up as he said that.
"Sit down."
Qin Xiuru stopped him and said, "Don't make trouble for the adult affairs."
What kind of adult affairs?
Song Cheng didn't agree, so he was about to get up.
Then, he looked helplessly at the public and stopped talking, but suddenly opened his mouth and bitten it unscrupulously. He was instantly grasped and could no longer get up.
Such a scene.
Yang Rong also saw it, her body and mind trembled, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her mouth.
She looked at the other women around her, but saw that the women were not surprised and had no unnecessary reaction. "Don't make a fuss." Tong Qiuxia said meaningfully: "In the future...you can bully him like this and deal with him..." Yang Rong didn't dare to look at him anymore. Think more, don't turn your cheek and say, "I, I really should leave."
Tong Qiuxia said slowly, "Don't worry, you just came here, sit for a while, let's have a good chat."
"The gift has not been delivered yet, so don't leave."
Where is it? There is a gift.
Yang Rong gritted her teeth and said, "I have prepared a red envelope gift to congratulate the opening of the club."
As she said, she opened her bag and searched.
"We don't want you to give me this little gift."
Tong Qiuxia pressed step by step: "Rongrong, Cheng Chengcheng gave you a pair of four treasures in the study yesterday, worth hundreds of millions of yuan, which is incalculable."< "Looking at your appearance, in addition to seeing and treating Chengcheng to dinner, was he also ordered you to give him a gift?"
I guess all this Arrived?
Yang Rong was surprised. After reacting, she shook her head and said, "No, I, how can I afford it."
Tong Qiuxia whispered in her ear: "You have to pay it back if you can't afford it, otherwise, you don't want to leave today."
Yang Rong suddenly felt powerless.
"If you don't leave, you won't leave."
She subconsciously grabbed Teacher Wei's hand, leaned on her delicate body to find shelter, and took a deep breath: "Anyway, I can't afford it anyway."
>
"You have the ability, and you can bully me..."
She decided to make a fuck.
"If we want us to bully you, you have to cooperate with us yourself."
Tong Qiuxia joked, "If you don't cooperate, we won't be able to bully you."
Tong Qiuxia joked: "If you don't cooperate, we won't be able to bully you."
You still need me to cooperate?
Yang Rong was unbelievable and gritted her teeth and said, "I can't cooperate. You can bully me. Anyway, I am a mistress and should have been bullied by you."
Tong Qiuxia hugged the woman and said intimately, "You must cooperate."
Yang Rong felt the woman's intimacy, physically and mentally strange, and insisted, "No, I can't do it."
Yang Rong felt the woman's intimacy, and was very physically and mentally. >Tong Qiuxia was so calm that she said: "Xuanxuan, what should I do?"
Wei Xuanxuan smiled slightly, her clear eyes were bright and charming, and she said softly: "Just sending a gift, Sister Rongrong, we can ask Mr. Song wants something gift."
It makes sense.
Tong Qiuxia said angrily, "Okay, Chengcheng should decide this problem. Rongrong, what do you think?"
Yang Rong looked at the man and breathed rapidly, "Okay, OK."
Tong Qiuxia translated: "So, no matter what gift he wants, as long as he speaks, you have to give it and cooperate actively, right?"
Yang Rong said in a trembling voice: "Well, um, I, I just cooperate."
Good.
Tong Qiuxia sat upright, looked at the helpless man, and chuckled, "Chengcheng, Rongrong said, you will decide the gift."
"Say it, what do you want Rongrong to give you Gift? "
"Aunt, I'll tell you first that Rongrong can't leave if she doesn't give this gift."
Hmm?
Song Cheng was stunned.
What gift should you decide?
He breathed a sigh of relief and simply said, "It's just a gift, Mrs. Yang, I'll see you..."
He looked up and down at the woman opposite and paused.
What gift do you want?
Money?
What kind of gift is this?
Things?
What's in this woman?
I thought it would be fine to just ask for something casually as a gift, but now it seems not easy...
(The end of this chapter)