Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Yunyan Pavilion is a dual beauty club that includes light medical beauty.

There is no so-called VIP division in the club, because all customers who enter the club are VIP customers and are treated equally. Therefore, the club charges very high fees and ordinary people cannot enter. The club only serves the richest women in Yuncheng.

It doesn’t matter whether it makes money or not. Yu Meiyun is not short of money anyway. With a fund of one million a day, she doesn’t have to worry about the club going bankrupt.

Therefore, 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 the beauty area and the medical beauty area, and the third floor is the leisure and entertainment area, which includes employee dining, rest areas, etc.

It was noon.

Outside the window, the sky was cold and the rain that had stopped for a while fell again, and it was still drizzling, which made people feel very comfortable.

The living room on the third floor of the clubhouse.

Song Cheng sat casually, listening to Sister Yun in his arms softly introducing the details of the club, with a satisfied look on his face.

If you are not pursuing profit and are not short of money, you can do whatever makes you comfortable.

"Meiyun, you did the right thing."

Qin Xiuru sat in a dignified posture, with a pair of shiny, thin, black silk legs casually crossed, and said with satisfaction: "With Chengcheng here, the club doesn't need to think about making money, as long as we do a good job in the three aspects of high-end comfort and privacy."

Tong Qiuxia was wearing a tight, high-waisted, high-slit cheongsam with white lace and hollow patterns. She also sat down relaxedly and said calmly, "I think we should be more thorough. We should only serve our own people here. It's better not to entertain those women outside."

"Anyway, there is no need to make money."

Makes sense.

Qin Xiuru nodded slightly.

Wei Xuanxuan served tea and water very considerately.

“As You Seek…”

Shen Yizhen understood and said, "To put it bluntly, they want to turn this place into a private harem."

The harem...

Yang Rong felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, her body and mind were tense, her delicate hands kept adjusting the hem of her skirt, her eyes full of surprise.

Song Cheng laughed dumbly and shook his head, "No need, Auntie, you are so beautiful, you don't need beauty treatments anymore, you don't need this."

Qin Xiuru blamed: "A woman's beauty needs to be well maintained and cared for. Even if medical beauty doesn't need it, beauty care here is still quite necessary."

Tong Qiuxia said slowly, "Chengcheng, look, my manicure is all ruined. I need to redo it."

Wei Xuanxuan's clear eyes were filled with emotion, she smiled sweetly, and said softly, "It's good to just serve our own people."

Shen Yizhen didn't take it seriously and changed the subject, "Sister Yun, now that your beauty salon is done, shouldn't you help me with my coffee shop next?"

Cafe?
Song Cheng asked casually, "What are you going to do with your cafe?"

Shen Yizhen said as a matter of course: "People."

Yu Meiyun's delicate body slumped in the arms of the good man beside her, her eyes full of emotion, her breath as sweet as orchid, she said: "Chengcheng, Yun'er has acquired Xiaohan's personnel training organization, and Yizhen's coffee shop needs a lot of beautiful women. In the future, you can ask Xiaohan to find people specifically for the coffee shop's business training."

Ok.

Ms. Shen really intends to turn the coffee shop into a famous brand coffee shop for beautiful ladies.

Song Cheng said with a smile: "Then do it. If you don't have enough money, just ask Mr. Yao for it."

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Okay, you guys can discuss the work matters later, now let's talk about something serious."

It's not proper.

Shen Yizhen sat on the sofa with her beautiful white silk legs and buttocks under her high-waisted pleated skirt, stretched out freely, and rolled her eyes slightly.

"Rongrong..."

Qin Xiuru looked at the only outsider present, the gentle and beautiful wife, and said with a smile: "I heard from your daughter that you are coming here to bring a gift this time?"

Hearing this, Song Cheng was also very interested.

"I…"

Yang Rong looked at the eyes that were all on her, and her body and mind suddenly became tense again. She said with difficulty: "Teacher Wei and Teacher Xu have helped me and my daughter a lot. I, I want to thank the two teachers very much."

Wei Xuanxuan was wearing a tight black lace hollow pattern shirt and a high-waisted silk white hip skirt. The suspenders were thin and transparent, and the shiny gray silk legs were close together. Her silk feet gently stepped on the silver shiny high heels. She smiled and said, "Madam Yang, you are welcome. This is what we should do."

Tong Qiuxia looked charming and said slowly, "For this kind of thing, Rongrong, you can just thank her privately. It has nothing to do with the opening of Meiyun's club."

Qin Xiuru nodded and said, "I see, you are dressed like this, obviously you came here to congratulate the club for its opening, don't lie."

Shen Yizhen watched with a smile and did not interrupt.

"I...this is..."

Yang Rong was breathing rapidly and speaking incoherently, and she said with an inexplicably difficult tone: "I just came to see..."

See this.

Song Cheng said casually: "Auntie, Auntie Xia, you should stop making things difficult for Madam Yang."

Qin Xiuru ignored him and continued, "Come and take a look. Now that you've finished, Rongrong, it's time for you to leave."

Tong Qiuxia stopped talking and smiled inexplicably.

Walk…

Yang Rong hesitated and couldn't help but look up at the man sitting opposite her with the beautiful woman in his arms.

Unfortunately.

The man did not try to persuade her to stay and looked indifferent.

She couldn't help feeling disappointed. Thinking of the moment when she fell down the stairs just now, and the seductive kneeling posture, her perky buttocks and exposed beautiful legs exposed to the man's gaze, her body and mind went weak again.

And Jun Ge's instructions...

"Yes, that's right..."

Finally, she bit her lips lightly, her cheeks flushed, raised her hand to lift the hair beside her ear, pretended to look at the rain outside the window casually, and said softly: "Brother Jun asked me to come and see, and by the way, invite Mr. Song to have dinner at home if he has time."

Brother Jun?

Song Cheng was confused and asked, "Madam Yang, who is this Jun brother?"

Yang Rong took a deep breath and said, "Pang Jun, Mr. Song should know him."

The words fell.

Tong Qiuxia looked at him strangely and asked, "What is your relationship with him?"

Yang Rong was inexplicably flustered and tried to remain calm, "I am Jun's...lover..."

Tong Qiuxia chuckled and said, "Okay, it seems that he has a lot of lovers outside. I thought there were only two of them, but I didn't expect there was another one here."

What do you mean?
Yang Rong looked at the beautiful lady in front of her and said hesitantly, "You are..."

Shen Yizhen's face was full of gossip. She was so excited that she couldn't help but shake her thin, shiny white silk legs and silk high heels. She even picked up the fresh fruits on the table with her delicate hands and started eating them.

"I am Pang Jun's wife in name only."

Tong Qiuxia introduced herself openly, showing off her voluptuous and sexy figure wrapped in a tight-fitting white lace hollow pattern cheongsam. Her pair of flesh-colored shiny silk legs were tightly crossed, and her silk feet were wearing 12-centimeter red-bottomed stilettos. She said with seductive eyes, "I am only his wife in name only. Since he started having a lover outside 20 years ago, we no longer have a substantive husband-and-wife relationship. We are more of a team in some activities."

"So, you don't have to be afraid."

"I have no extra opinions about you."

however.

Having said that, Yang Rong was still extremely nervous at the first moment, her eyes wide open in disbelief.

For so many years, she never asked about Jun Ge's family affairs and his wife, and just acted as a lover. However, she didn't expect to meet Jun Ge's wife here today.

And it seems that this woman is clearly having an unclear relationship with Mr. Song in front of her.

"You, you are Jun's wife..."

Yang Rong came back to her senses and couldn't help but question, "How could you, how could you do this? Even if you are just my wife in name only, you, you can't do this..."

See this.

Shen Yizhen became even more excited and couldn't help but take out her phone to film it, muttering: "The queen and the mistress, so exciting, let's fight..."

Qin Xiuru smiled but said nothing.

Yu Meiyun was so emotional that she didn't care about these things.

Wei Xuanxuan looked worried.

Song Cheng...

He grabbed his good sister's flesh-colored shiny silk legs and was very surprised.

This woman turned out to be Pang Jun’s lover, what a coincidence.

think carefully.

I already have an unclear relationship with Aunt Xia and Pang Jiayao, and now there is another lover...

This is too difficult to comment on.

Are they trying to catch all of Mr. Pang’s wife and lover in one fell swoop?
hiss.

What resentment what?
Did Mr. Pang owe me something in his previous life?
Not only does he take care of himself in real estate, but now he's also giving women away...

No way.

As for Ms. Yang, she said she could not get involved in this matter anymore and must keep her distance.

He glanced at Shen Yizhen who looked excited and shook his head slightly.

It’s not too big to watch the bustle.

at the same time.

Facing the question, Tong Qiuxia glanced at him and said with a smile: "Why not?"

"You have to know that the reason why I didn't divorce him is because his business is huge. If we divorce, I will take half of it, which will have a significant impact on his career."

"It's because he can't leave, not because I don't want to leave."

"Our marriage is dead in name only. I am free to be with whoever I want. If he minds, he can just use this as an excuse to kick me out."

"I'll let him do what he wants."

"But you, Rongrong, I see you are not that old, more than ten years younger than me, and you became his lover at such a young age, and even gave birth to a daughter for him."

"You are still dressed so beautifully to meet people now."

"Tell me, where do you get the right to make the decision for him and question me?"

With these words, Yang Rong's face gradually turned pale, her delicate hands tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, and her body trembled slightly.

Yes, I am just a lover. How can I be qualified to question the master in front of him and make decisions for Jun Ge...

"It's fine."

Wei Xuanxuan couldn't bear it, so she immediately went forward and sat down next to the woman, hugged her, and comforted her softly: "Don't look down on yourself, don't give up on yourself..."

If a woman does not sort out the current situation properly, she will definitely have psychological problems.

"Thank you, Teacher Wei."

Yang Rong's body softened, she buried her head and sobbed, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Wei Xuanxuan continued to comfort her softly.

"look at you…"

Qin Xiuru said angrily: "You are already an adult and have let things go. Why are you bullying a girl now?"

Tong Qiuxia's eyes were calm, and she said with her red lips slightly opened: "If Zhengming had a lover outside without telling you, you wouldn't be as open-minded as I am."

Qin Xiuru snorted, "Zhengming is not your man, so he can't do that kind of thing."

Shen Yizhen blinked and said, "Sister Xia, are you sure you don't want to fight? I'm ready to take a good picture and watch you tear your hair and clothes."

Yu Meiyun said softly, "Yezhen, stop talking nonsense."

Song Cheng sighed: "Sister Xia, you are indeed too gentle."

Tong Qiuxia felt warm in her heart and said softly, "So, Wenrou will be bullied. Chengcheng, you have to make the decision for your aunt."

Song Cheng's sixth sense was triggered, and he said decisively: "No, Aunt Xia, I can't be the master of this."

Tong Qiuxia stood up with a smile on her face. Her hips under her hip-wrapped cheongsam rested lightly on the edge of the coffee table. Her beautiful legs in shiny flesh-colored silk were straight, slender and tight. She looked at the young man in front of her, picked up a grape and fed it to him casually, saying, "Chengcheng, the person has been sent over, and there is no need to be polite to him."

This is not a question of being polite.

Song Cheng opened his mouth and ate the grapes. With Auntie and Sister Yun by his side, he said helplessly, "Sister Xia, please don't embarrass me. Madam Yang is really not good enough."

Tong Qiuxia insisted, "You have to do it even if you don't want to. If you don't make the decision for me, I won't agree today. I will continue to deal with you with your aunt."

Song Cheng simply said, "That won't work either."

Qin Xiuru and Yu Meiyun were very considerate and helped feed Grapes.

For a while.

Song Cheng and Tong Qiuxia were arguing with each other.

Yang Rong calmed down after being comforted and combed by Wei Xuanxuan. After she came to her senses, she heard the two people arguing and talking, and her body and mind trembled again.

What, what was sent to me? You’re welcome…

Still, it really doesn’t work…

Am I really that incompetent that I would not even accept an offer?
Her mind was filled with mixed feelings, and when she came to her senses, she suddenly felt shameless again.

The final pulling resulted in no result.

"I won't tell you anymore."

Tong Qiuxia glared, then stood up, swaying her body, walking forward with her beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny silk and silk high heels intertwined, and sat down next to Yang Rong.

Shen Yizhen couldn't wait to make way.

Is the fight about to start?

"you…"

Looking at the woman sitting next to her, Yang Rong suddenly felt nervous and alert.

"Don't be nervous."

Tong Qiuxia smiled gently, grasped the woman's hand with her jade hand, and said in a very intimate and natural way: "I won't do anything to you."

Shen Yizhen was disappointed.

Wei Xuanxuan helped to comfort her, "Mrs. Yang, please believe Sister Qiuxia."

Yang Rong relaxed a little, and said unnaturally: "Then, then what do you want me to do?"

Tong Qiuxia's beautiful eyes moved, and she said with a sweet breath: "Rongrong, from now on, we can just call each other sisters. Apart from Chengcheng, there will be no other men."

Yang Rong looked at Song Cheng, her body and mind weakened, her cheeks flushed, and she did not comment.

"Now, let's talk."

Tong Qiuxia continued: "You came here to give a gift this time, what gift do you want to give?"

Yang Rong trembled physically and mentally, her eyes flickered as she said, "No gift, really nothing, I just came to see him and invite Mr. Song to have dinner together, that's all."

Tong Qiuxia put her delicate hands on the woman's skirt and helped to straighten it out, saying meaningfully, "It's not something a decent woman should do to come and ask for favors dressed like this."

Yang Rong couldn't stand it anymore and raised her head and said, "Yezhen asked me to come here dressed like this."

Tong Qiuxia said calmly, "Do you listen to Yizhen so much?"

Yang Rong was speechless.

"Okay, Aunt Xia."

Song Cheng couldn't help but said, "Don't embarrass me. Madam Yang, I'll take you away."

As he spoke, he stood up.

"Sit tight."

Qin Xiuru stopped him and said, "Don't mess with adults' affairs."

What adult stuff.

Song Cheng refused and was about to get up.

Then, he looked helplessly at the aunt who was in public without saying a word, but suddenly opened his mouth and bit her unscrupulously. She was instantly held tightly and could not get up at all.

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 they were not surprised at all and did not have any unnecessary reaction.

"No need to make a fuss."

Tong Qiuxia said meaningfully: "In the future...you can also bully him and punish him like this..."

Yang Rong didn't dare to look at it any more or think about it any more. She turned her face away and said, "I, I really should go."

Tong Qiuxia said calmly: "Don't be anxious, you just got here, sit for a while, and let's have a good chat."

"The gift hasn't been delivered yet, so you can't leave."

Where are the gifts?

Yang Rong gritted her teeth and said, "I have prepared a red envelope gift to congratulate the club on its opening."

As he said that, he opened his bag and started searching.

"We don't need your little gift money."

Tong Qiuxia pressed on, "Rongrong, Chengcheng gave your brother Jun a set of four treasures of the study yesterday, which are worth hundreds of millions and are inestimable."

"From the looks of you, you came here not only to take a look and treat Chengcheng to a meal, but also because he asked you to return the gift on his behalf?"

Have you guessed all this?
Yang Rong was surprised, and after realizing what was happening, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, I, I can't afford it."

Tong Qiuxia whispered in her ear: "You have to pay it back even if you can't afford it. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving today."

Yang Rong suddenly felt powerless.

"If you don't leave, then don't leave."

She subconsciously grasped Teacher Wei's hand, leaned against him for protection, and took a deep breath, "Anyway, I can't afford it anyway."

"If you have the ability, feel free to bully me..."

She decided to give up.

"If you want us to bully you, you have to cooperate with us."

Tong Qiuxia joked: "If you don't cooperate, we won't be able to bully you."

Still want me to cooperate?
Yang Rong couldn't believe it, she gritted her teeth and said, "I can't cooperate, you can bully me, I'm the mistress anyway, I should be bullied by you."

Tong Qiuxia hugged the woman and said softly and intimately, "You have to cooperate."

Yang Rong felt the woman's intimacy, and felt strange physically and mentally. She insisted, "No, I can't do it."

Tong Qiuxia said calmly: "Xuanxuan, what should we do?"

Wei Xuanxuan smiled lightly, her clear eyes bright and charming, and said softly: "It's just a gift, Sister Rongrong, we can ask Mr. Song what gift he wants."

Makes sense.

Tong Qiuxia said with a slight frown: "Alright, this difficult problem should be decided by Chengcheng. Rongrong, what do you think?"

Yang Rong looked at the man and said with rapid breathing, "Okay, okay."

Tong Qiuxia translated: "So, no matter what gift Chengcheng wants, as long as he asks for it, you have to give it and take the initiative to cooperate, right?"

Yang Rong said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, I, I will cooperate."

well.

Tong Qiuxia sat up straight, looked at the helpless man, and chuckled, "Chengcheng, Rongrong said that you decide on the gift."

"Tell me, what gift do you want Rongrong to give you?"

"Auntie, let me tell you first, Rongrong can't leave until this gift is given away."

Ok?
Song Cheng was stunned.

Decide for yourself what gift to give?
He breathed a sigh of relief and said simply: "It's just a gift, Madam Yang, I think you..."

He looked the woman opposite him up and down and paused.

What gift do you want?
money?
What kind of gift is this?

thing?

What's on this woman?
I thought I could just ask for something as a gift, but now it seems that it is not that easy...

(End of this chapter)