Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 70 Those who wish take the bait

The person standing next to the man in the floral shirt was none other than Mr. Qin, whom Zhuo Tong had met by chance at Happy Harbor.

At the time, Mr. Qin was the first companion that Xu Huan introduced to Lin Yuxuan. However, Lin Yuxuan did not accept Mr. Qin's further excessive actions, and the two parted on bad terms.

Zhuo Tong really didn't expect to meet Mr. Qin here.

Mr. Qin should know Wang Ying, but they weren't very close; they had only exchanged greetings from afar.

Based on their guesses, they most likely met through Xu Huan.

According to information obtained from Wang Ying, Xu Huan acts as an intermediary for industries such as escort services and shopping malls, and has many girls under her command who follow her arrangements.

All of Wang Ying's car models at this auto show were found by Xu Huan, with the exception of Lin Yuxuan, who was temporarily assigned as a hostess.

After the two people left, Zhuo Tong whispered in Wang Ying's ear:

"Sister Wang, who were those two people just now?"

"The man in the suit just now is named Qin Yaozong. I don't know what he does. Xu Huan just introduced him to me, saying he's a rich boss."

"That's true. He demands the best service from regular technicians and is very strict. But if it's a new technician on her first day, he's not picky at all and really likes her."

“He came every day for just this month, bringing in more than 400,000 yuan in revenue for my club. I don’t know where the money came from.”

Zhuo Tong's eyes widened slightly. She hadn't expected Qin Yaozong to be so generous, spending at least ten thousand yuan a day on average. That's incredible!

He also likes beginners, which aligns with his plan to take Lin Yuxuan as his mistress at the time.

"And what about the guy next to him in the bright green shirt?"

"The guy next to me is called A-Jie. He's supposedly an old classmate, and he's probably working for Qin Yaozong now."

"I don't know if it's true or not, but Qin Yaozong refers to A-Jie as his lackey in public."

"I see."

Zhuo Tong nodded.

He wasn't particularly interested in either of them. To be honest, he didn't even care about the other guy, Ah Jie; he just asked about him casually.

If it weren't for what happened with Lin Yuxuan, Zhuo Tong probably wouldn't have even bothered to ask a question.

"But..."

Wang Ying paused, lowered her voice, and watched with a serious expression as the two men each entered a private room before continuing:
"Ever since Qin Yaozong's henchman came a couple of days ago, I've received feedback from my employees that someone is messing around with one of those three things here."

"Many customers who lose money are angry and come to me to complain, while those who win naturally dare not make a fuss."

"Is there such a thing?"

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Zhuo Tong knew perfectly well which three things she meant.

This is a leisure club, so it's inevitable that we'll touch on one of its aspects.

Another business involves selling seaweed and egg drop soup, but without cauliflower or soup.

The remaining one is what Ah Jie did in the club on the fourth floor.

This stuff costs money and is incredibly addictive.

When Zhuo Tong was in college, he saw a student in the same dormitory building who went home for vacation and spent all his money playing games online, and then cosplayed as a Teru Teru Bozu doll.

Or you could try it yourself to see the effect of air friction on free fall.

In short, it was a disaster.

However, those who can afford to come here are generally not short of money, but everyone wants to be a winner and nobody likes to be a loser.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"The timing matches up. He just came to play at 8 p.m., and around 9:40 p.m., a customer came to complain. That was right when the lottery was being drawn."

"Moreover, the surveillance footage shows that he interacted with some of them, but those customers weren't complaining about Ah Jie; they were complaining that we allowed him to promote our products." "We were planning to kick him out, but we're worried it might affect Qin Yaozong's attitude."

If that's the case, then it makes sense where Qin Yaozong got so much money.

It's highly likely that Ah Jie is in charge of collecting the orders and earning a cut.

But I always felt it wasn't that simple.

Zhuo Tong walked slowly to the two private rooms. He saw that the small windows on the doors were covered with a wet tissue, making it impossible to see what was inside.

Based on my own experience, I can already guess what happened.

Fortunately, as Wang Ying promised, the content was only borderline and absolutely not illegal, which put Zhuo Tong at ease.

Otherwise, one day you might be sitting at home thinking it's a KFC delivery knocking on the door, only to be told to crouch down with your hands behind your head when you open it—that would be terrible.

"Brother Zhuo, what do you think?"

Zhuo Tong stroked his chin and said softly:
"No rush, I feel there's something else going on here, we can keep it going for a while longer."

"Okay, you're the big boss, you call the shots."

The two wandered around the fourth floor again before going up to the gym and swimming pool on the fifth floor.

"Brother Zhuo, I remember you said you went to the gym every day, why don't you just work out here?"

“I had a membership at that gym before, and it would be a shame not to go, plus I have a workout buddy there.”

Wang Ying gave a long "oh" and stopped asking questions. She then introduced the employees to him.

Although the hotel has a gym and it's nearby, it's far from Shenzhen University.

Working out isn't the goal; it's just a side task to complete the system mission. The real key is running into Han Qi.

That carefree and cheerful personality, coupled with his cool androgynous style, and those well-defined chest muscles, thighs, and abs, is enough to make anyone swoon.

After touring all the work areas, Zhuo Tong had a pretty good understanding of the situation, except for the employees who weren't currently at work.

As Zhuo Tong passed by the restaurant on the second floor, she remembered the dinner arrangements for tonight and asked Wang Ying:
"Sister Wang, what was the name of that chef you mentioned before?"

"Christopher, you can also call him Chris or Chris."

Zhuo Tong blinked. Why did hearing this name bring to mind an old friend of Chun Yufeng, with sparks flying from the sewing machine at his feet?

Of course, this Chris was definitely not the one he remembered.

"Don't overthink it. He's a Michelin three-star chef, but he owns a restaurant in Futian District of Shenzhen and comes here occasionally."

"But I spend most of my time traveling around with the team, supposedly to explore traditional culture and local flavors."

"But you know, rough people like us don't care about all that, as long as it tastes good."

At this point, Wang Ying shrugged, and the two exchanged a smile.

"It's a pity. If you had told me a few days ago, I could have found a way to get Chris for you. But he just left Shenzhen yesterday, so I can only get the head chef from that restaurant."

Zhuo Tong couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

Although I knew that Wang Ying had extensive connections and resources in the business world, I never expected that she could even hire a Michelin three-star chef.

"Then I'll thank you, Sister Wang."

"You're welcome. By the way, why did you book the entire banquet hall for the next couple of days?"

"And the private room you booked and the chef you hired tonight, are you going to eat alone?"

Wang Ying gazed at Zhuo Tong with hopeful eyes, expecting the answer she longed for to come from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)