The richest man Yang Fei

Su Tong was really drunk, and his head was still a little heavy and aching.

Yang Fei asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay? Why don't you go back and rest first?"

Su Tong staggered when he walked, knowing that even if he got out of this state, he would still be groggy, and added confusion to Yang Fei, so he hummed: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm really uncomfortable."

Yang Fei sent her to the hotel first, helped her to lie down on the bed, and then left.

No one could see through the little thought he made except himself.

The fun place Jin Dabao mentioned was a men's club.

Yang Fei looked at the signboard and thought that Jin Dabao was not lying, this is indeed a place that only accepts men.

"Jin Ye, once you're here, don't be too particular about it. Everyone plays their own way, so do as you feel comfortable. If you stick together, you'll be restrained." Yang Fei said.

"It's ok! There are all single rooms inside, whoever comes here to play, can't squeeze into a big shop?" Jin Dabao laughed, his eyes narrowed, and he kept glancing at the waitresses walking back and forth in the lobby go.

The female welcome came forward, without asking any more questions, she directly led the group of them inside, and then used the walkie-talkie to notify the row room.

There is light music playing in the clubhouse. Entering the lobby is the locker room. Everyone changes into shorts and shorts and comes out. Under the guidance of several welcome guests, they pass a long lobby. The lobby is very spacious and provides various meals and entertainment. Billiards, bowling, and ktv are all free for customers who spend in the clubhouse.

There are seven turns and eight turns, like a maze, walking around.

When they got to the room, they changed the receptionist again, asking what kind of service Yang Fei needed and if there was any familiar technician.

Yang Fei looked at the set meal on the wall, ordered some essential oils to nourish his body, and asked, "Is there technician No. 666?"

"Yes," the receptionist said politely, "Let me ask you if technician No. 666 is here. If she is free, I will arrange the clock for you."

Yang Fei hummed, put his hands under his neck, and lay down lazily.

The lighting in the room is dim, and the subtle soft music floats in the space soothingly, making people very relaxed.Coupled with the effect of alcohol, Yang Fei closed his eyes and rested his mind, in a daze, he fell asleep very quickly.

Chapter 232 On the news broadcast? 【Fifth watch for subscription】

Yang Fei woke up and felt a pair of soft and delicate hands gently kneading and patting his body, the movements were soft and powerful.

"Sir, are you awake?" The technician smiled slightly, "Is the strength okay?"

"Very good." Yang Fei opened his eyes, and couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the dim light. He only knew it was a long-haired girl with a slender figure. He glanced at the clock on the wall and asked in surprise, "Has it been two hours?"

The technician nodded and said, "Yes, I have extended the clock for you."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "I didn't expect to sleep so soundly here."

The technician said: "You must work very hard. I think you slept soundly just now."

Yang Fei doesn't work hard, but he is worried. Mental workers are more tiring than manual workers.

Especially recently, Yang Fei not only has to take the exam, but also manages Meili Daily Chemical and 666 Company in an overall manner. Although he didn't do many specific things, he was thinking and making all the decisions of the company, and before returning to Huacheng, He also had several battles with Shi Si, exhausting energy, physical strength, and brain power in many ways.In the past two days when 666 Shopping Plaza opened, he went to bed late and woke up early, and only rested for four hours a day.

"Sir, all your friends have gone to the second floor." The technician picked up Yang Fei's clothes, poured some essential oil, wiped it on his belly, and drew circles on it with both hands, "A Jin Ye just came and said , if you wake up, ask me to ask, do you want to go?"

"Second floor?" Yang Fei closed his eyes, enjoying the comfort brought by her technique, and asked, "Is there anything fun on the second floor?"

"This is your first time here?" The technician smiled sweetly, "Then why did you order me?"

"I have a relationship with 666, just casually." Yang Fei chuckled.

The technician said: "Our second floor is the sauna department, which has more comfortable services, and the technicians there are also more beautiful and more affectionate."

Yang Fei snorted, and immediately understood what kind of service she was talking about, and said: "Forget it, I'm very tired, so I won't bother you, you can continue."

"Sir, let me try to squeeze your abdomen hard, and the air will come out, so you don't have to hold it in." The technician knelt beside her, her bright eyes could be seen faintly.

Yang Fei hummed.

After pressing his stomach, the technician asked Yang Fei to turn over, opened his back with essential oil, and then brought some hot stones and placed them on the acupuncture points on Yang Fei's back.The stone is warm and hot, so hot that the meridians all over the body are smooth.

After pressing the two clocks, it was three hours. After the technician left, Yang Fei took a rest and saw Jin Dabao's obese body appearing at the door.

"Fei Shao, why are you still here? Didn't you go up and enjoy yourself?"

"I'm too lazy to move, just press it. Are you done?" Yang Fei stretched his limbs.

"Hehe, the service here is really perfect! The service level here in Huacheng is several grades higher than that in the mainland!" Jin Dabao wiped his mouth and said, "I heard that Hong Kong and Macau are more enjoyable, let's go to play together when we are free. Play?"

"You can have this. It's not unreasonable that people's business is good. Whether it's service or technology, they are all first-class." Yang Fei said, "If you want to make money from others, you must first satisfy them. This principle applies everywhere. But it’s all true, in my opinion, the service level of 666 Company needs to be improved.”

"You can get so many insights from a massage?" Jin Dabao said, "Ma Feng and the others are waiting outside."

Yang Fei looked at the time: "It's getting late, let's go back."

Back at the hotel, Yang Fei was completely sleepless, and his mind was as clear as chicken blood. He turned on the TV, just in time to see CCTV's Great Changes in the Mountains and Villages program hosted by Wen Jing.

Yang Fei thought of the promotion of 666 Shopping Plaza, so he grabbed the phone and called Wen Jing.

The programs are all recorded and broadcast. Wen Jing is also watching her own program in front of the TV at the moment. When she received a call, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. Yang? It's so late, and you haven't slept yet?"

"I'm watching your show, enjoying your charming demeanor."

"Where is it charming? There are so many beautiful women around you, that's called charming!"

"People often say that beauty lies in the bone but not in the skin. Miss Wen's beauty is from the inside out, from the inside out to the outside. She has a beautiful temperament and is as faint as orchid."

"Stop flattering me, I'm getting goosebumps. If you have something to say, do you want to invite me to Peach Blossom Village for a return visit?" Wen Jing laughed.

"For the interview in Peach Blossom Village, don't worry. You can come back when the hot spring hotel is built and the road is repaired. I have something to ask for your help. I own a company and want to hold a national square dance competition. Your station Can you come and report on it? It can be paid."

"My column is too targeted, and the square dance competition can't be on my program. How about this, let me introduce someone to you. She is a reporter from the news network. If you can please her, maybe your square dance can be on the show. News Feeds."

"Really? News broadcast? This is not something a reporter can decide, right?"

"It depends on what kind of reporter it is, don't you think? Do you want her contact information? Forget it, I'm going to sleep."

"Yes, of course. If there are dates or not, we'll make a couple of shots first."

After getting the contact information, Yang Fei immediately called.

The call was connected quickly, and a crisp voice came from inside: "Hello, who is it?"

"Excuse me, is this reporter Song Qiuhan Song?" Yang Fei asked.

"I am, who are you?"

"Reporter Song, hello, I'm Yang Fei, and I was introduced by Wen Jing. I won't bother you now, shall I?"

"Oh, what's the matter with you? I'm working on a draft."