Corporate slave? Pshaw, I'm the richest woman now!

Chapter 44 What's so appealing about male foot massagers?

Tang Tang chuckled, "You're exaggerating, sister."

"It's true~" Tony Zhang gently smoothed Tang Tang's hair with styling mousse, then whispered devilishly in her ear, "Want to get a membership card, darling~"

Good heavens, you've finally revealed your true colors!

"You changed the subject way too abruptly, didn't you?"

Tony Zhang stared at Tang Tang in the mirror without a hint of guilt, and declared confidently, "She only did this one sales pitch!"

However, Tony Zhang's skills are indeed very good. Although he is a bit talkative, he is very tactful and did not ask Tang Tang for any personal information. It is also okay to apply for a card.

"Here, take it and use it to scrub."

Tang Tang handed the card to Tony Zhang without saying how much to swipe.

Tony quickly snatched the card, ran to the POS machine, and winked at Tang Tang from afar, "Honey, I'll let you use it for a year~"

It only costs 5 yuan a year.

This clearly shows that Tony Zhang is very sensible and not greedy.

"See you next time."

The driver was waiting in the parking lot outside. Tang Tang received a WeChat message from Jiang Ran when she got into the car.

Jiang Ran: [Image][Image][Image] The jade has been cut and polished into a bracelet. The others are still waiting for the craftsman to draw up the blueprints.

The bracelet was clearly not made with a specific lighting angle; the background was a messy workbench, and there was a half-cut rough stone next to it. Obviously, Jiang Ran sent the photo as soon as the bracelet was finished.

The crystal-clear violets exude an air of elegance and nobility; they are absolutely beautiful.

Well.

Tang Tang touched her wrist; the watch she had worn last time was now stuffed into the large pectoral muscles of that generous foreign male mother, and it was now completely empty.

She should probably get some more new clothes.

With so much money, what can't be given to you in person?

Tang Tang scoffed and said disdainfully, "Please, if it's written like that, what's the point of reading the rest of the story? What are readers supposed to read?"

OK, OK

"Have you booked my flight for tomorrow?"

[Emirates' premium airline, with only 6 passengers on board at a time]

Each passenger has a private lounge, and the plane also features a buffet restaurant and a bar.

Wow.

Each plane ticket costs 25 yuan.

So cheap.

Tang Tang sighed, adding the 5 yuan she had just spent, she had only reduced her debt by 30 yuan.

25 billion7970 million

Okay, you don't need to remind me anymore.

Tang Tang sighed deeply, her sorrow so evident that the driver hesitated and asked, "Miss Tang, is something wrong?"

"No."

Tang Tang waved her hand weakly, "It's nothing."

What could she say? Could she say that I was annoyed that I couldn't spend all my money?

Even Versailles isn't like this.

Upon arriving at the spa, Tang Tang told the driver to go back first, as she wanted to stay there for the entire afternoon!

After all, you can never spend all the money. You can always have more debt than you need, so enjoy yourself first!

The moment you step inside, you're greeted by a pleasant fragrance. The lobby is decorated entirely with marble, giving it an understated yet luxurious feel.

This spa is extremely expensive, and it mainly caters to wealthy ladies, heiresses, and celebrities, so the staff at the front desk are very discerning.

When Tang Tang entered, although she didn't have any expensive jewelry or logo accessories, her simple outfit, from the cut to the material, clearly showed its high cost.

The simpler the design, the more it tests the materials and the design. Of course, sometimes the overall look of a fashion statement also depends on its appearance.

"Hello, miss, do you have an appointment?"

Tang Tang nodded, "Tang".

Tang Tang signed the form handed to her by the front desk. This club was under the umbrella of Holland. As Holland's top VIP, Tang Tang only needed to sign the form and have the money deducted from her account; she didn't need to pay each time.

The receptionist's smile was polite and gentle, and she immediately gestured to lead Tang Tang into the inner room. "Hello, Miss Tang, is this your first time visiting? Would you mind if I introduced you to our club?"

"Sure, thank you."

"Our club is a health and wellness spa, primarily serving women. The upper floors are members-only, so you can rest assured that there will be no men there."

The receptionist kindly pressed the elevator button for Tang Tang and followed her up to the 4th floor. "Male family members will only rest on the second floor. We have security teams on each floor, including female security guards, all of whom are retired military personnel."

"The clubhouse restaurant is on the 3rd floor, offering a 24-hour buffet. There are also private rooms in the restaurant that can be entered by swiping a card."

Upon reaching the fourth floor, one is greeted by a full wall of lifelike rose reliefs.

“Our current fourth floor is the massage area. You can select the service category on your iPad, such as head massage, full body massage, foot massage, stretching, etc.”

The receptionist handed Tang Tang a small, hollowed-out gold coin bracelet, saying, "You will enjoy the highest level of service at the club, and all expenses will be deducted from the free allowance set up for you by the Holland Hotel."

Ok?

Tang Tang had completely forgotten about this incident.

"The fifth floor is the functional area, including ear cleaning, facial care, full body care, eyelash and nail services, etc. Please rest assured that all our services are certified."

After escorting Tang Tang to the private room, the receptionist concluded by saying, "The 6th floor is the entertainment area, with bars, KTVs, movie theaters, billiard rooms, mahjong rooms, and more. Ms. Tang, please feel free to call the internal phone if you need anything. It's a pleasure to serve you."

Therefore, it's reasonable that many people don't like going home.

With enough money, life can often be very comfortable.

The private room was thoughtfully covered with light pink disposable isolation sheets. Tang Tang lay down on the soft sofa and slowly scrolled through her iPad.

Um......

I remember watching Tomato Live in my past life and seeing some girls getting foot massages from male models at a club. They were so engrossed in it that they forgot all about life.

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly chose the top male technician.

It's lunchtime after the foot massage, time to go eat.

She wanted to see what was so appealing about male foot massages!

The private room included a multi-functional massage room. Tang Tang pushed open the door and went in. After waiting for only five minutes, she heard a knock on the door.

The rhythm is gentle, and the sound is quite pleasant.

"Hello, Ms. Tang, I am your technician, Wang Ting."

"Please come in."

The male technician who entered was wearing a uniform. The uniform was somewhat like a suit, but softer. The soft, pure black fabric looked high-end and fit his body well, clearly showing his muscle lines.

He's good-looking, with regular features, and looks to be around 24 or 25. His smile is reminiscent of a gentle senior in a TV drama.

Tang Tang was half-lying on the massage chair when she saw Wang Ting bend down and arrange everything. Then, she gently knelt on one knee in front of Tang Tang, lifting her ankle with one hand and gently taking off her high heels with the other.

Soaking my feet in the slightly warm water felt really good.

"Miss Tang, I'm about to begin."

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