Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 78 Please, you're so weak!

"Does the boss want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course I want to hear the truth. You little girl, what haven't you learned? Why have you only learned these crooked and evil ways?"

Xiaoyue smiled, gently lifted Zhuo Tong's calf, and patiently massaged it for him:
"During the day today, Sister Xiaocui complained to me that you always bully her, making it so that she can't walk for the past few days."

"I never expected to have the chance to serve the big boss tonight, so I had a wicked thought and decided to help Sister Xiao Cui and the others get revenge."

"But by the time my hands were sore, the boss still showed no signs of being satisfied, so I had no choice but to admit defeat."

Once the calf part was finished, she pushed the stool aside, knelt beside Zhuo Tong's ear, and whispered while breathing heavily:

"Boss Zhuo, I was wrong. Please forgive me, I'm so kind!"

Xiaoyue and Xiaocui are good friends in private, so of course she knows how terrifying Zhuo Tong's fighting power is.

Since she couldn't subdue Guan Yu with her bare hands, what awaits her next is undoubtedly torture.

But Zhuo Tong simply waved his hand:

"Forget it, I came here to rest and relax today. If I really want to teach you a lesson, I'll have to find your sister Xiao Cui and see just how deep your sisterly bond really is."

Xiaoyue was overjoyed when she saw that the other party seemed to be willing to let her go.
"Thank you, boss. It's time for you to get up. Time for the bubble bath."

After Zhuo Tong got out of the bathtub, Xiao Yue had already set up an inflatable mattress and a bottle of shower gel on the open space next to her.

After lying down, she squeezed an excessive amount of shower gel onto the bath sponge and began to scrub.

Soon the entire floor was covered with dense white foam, and Xiaoyue took advantage of the foam to lie on Zhuotong's body and rub her hands and feet.

Because the air mattress and foam were so slippery, Xiaoyue's body swayed back and forth, making it difficult for her to sit steadily.

Although she knew she was deliberately trying to sow discord, Zhuo Tong endured it all.

No rush, it's not the right time yet.

After showering, Xiaoyue dried herself off with a towel, and the two then moved to the massage bed.

She took out aromatherapy and essential oils from her suitcase, and the whole room was immediately enveloped in an intoxicating fragrance. She then changed into a lighter set of clothes.

At this point, Zhuo Tong's spirits had completely relaxed, and he was simply enjoying the satisfying feeling of his tense muscles being relaxed.

Although I stretch and use a fascia knife or fascia gun to relieve fatigue after each workout, my muscles inevitably feel tired after a long time and with high intensity.

I still need to find someone to give me a proper massage.

Traditional Chinese medicine rehabilitation, bone setting, and blind massage, while they may be good, don't have the allure of a young woman.

Although the beauty salon has young women, their massages aren't very professional.

Xiaoyue perfectly combines the advantages of both; she is not only skilled but also beautiful and sensible.

While I was lying down receiving a massage, the other person's thin clothes would often rub against my skin, and I could feel the two round, soft buttons.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiaoyue, who had diligently finished her massage, had fine beads of sweat on her pretty face and asked:

"Boss, the full-body aromatherapy spa is almost over. Would you like to add more...?"

"Add it, we must add it."

When Zhuo Tong went for a foot massage with a client for the first time, it wasn't convenient to extend the time since there were only two of them, but the client still briefly explained the rules.

Generally, these technicians may claim to have a troubled past or be experiencing financial hardship.

With a grandfather who sells tea, a grandmother who sells vegetables, a father who gambles, a sick mother, and a younger brother who is still learning, she is so broken. If I don't help her, who will?

Whether it's real or fake, at least I know that the sensation of my feet being massaged right now is real.

Extend the time? Absolutely!

Love arises with the sound of the bell, and when the bell stops, the heart remains unsettled.

Back then, he was young and didn't understand what "adding time" meant, so he asked the customer:

What's the purpose of adding extra time?

To everyone's surprise, the customer replied:
"Yes."

However, with the evolution of the times, now at most it's just talking, and there are basically no more times when big battles are fought.

"Well... boss, how many more hours would you like?"

"Hmm? There can be many more?"

"correct."

Xiaoyue nodded and held up five fingers:

"We can't add any regular customers, but we can add one VIP. And since you're the boss, you can add four."

"Which four?"

"Keep your mouth shut."

Zhuo Tong blinked in confusion, then instantly understood. Good heavens, the first three were actually homophones.

Although I had a general idea in mind, I still couldn't figure out what the last one meant.

"What about the fourth and fifth?"

"The fourth bottle, think about it, what comes to mind when you hear the word 'bottle'?"

"Hmm... bottle, cap, neck..."

"That's right, it's the bottleneck."

"Oh~"

Zhuo Tong understood; the key was in the "neck," and that made sense.

Zhou Yu's courtesy name was "Gongjin".

"If the boss wants to add a fifth one, I'll need more training; I'm not quite there yet."

"It's alright, four are enough."

Zhuo Tong reached out and wrapped his arms around Xiao Yue's slender waist, which was so thin that it could be grasped with one hand, and pulled her into his embrace.

Xiaoyue blushed. Although she was a little flustered, she showed no resistance or opposition. On the contrary, she was even more excited than Zhuo Tong.

Boss Zhuo, who was able to defeat Xiao Cui and her three companions at once, also wanted to test the strength of her opponent.

"Boss, wait a moment, I'll close the small window."

She pressed a button by the bedside, and the small transparent glass window on the door of the private room was covered by a hidden electric curtain.

"Wow, that's pretty high-tech."

"This is a personalized service just for you, boss!"

Xiaoyue smiled as she removed her nail polish, squeezing out two handfuls of massage oil with her hands at the same time.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Tong leaned back on the massage bed, calmly playing with his phone.

Xiaoyue lay curled up beside him, seemingly already asleep.

"That won't work either; he's not even half as strong as Xiao Cui."

Zhuo Tong shook his head, clearly somewhat disappointed.

When I first came here, Wang Ying told me that this was the top performer in the shop, so I thought she was experienced and skilled, but it turns out she's just a nobody.

He was thinking that if she dared to do something out of line, he would stand up and pedal the tricycle harder.

As a result, he collapsed after only two tries; he was too weak.

"Xiaoyue, I have to go."

Zhuo Tong gently patted Xiao Yue's back, but she suddenly trembled and made indistinct sounds.

"Sigh... really bad."

Seeing this, Zhuo Tong could only send a message to the manager to tell her that she had finished her work and to ask her to take care of poor Xiao Yue.

A moment later, the apologetic manager knocked on the door and came in.

The considerate Zhuo Tong had already helped Xiao Yue get dressed properly to avoid any accidental exposure.

"I'm so sorry, boss. I'll definitely give Xiaoyue a good talking-to when I get back."

"Come on, she only works an extra hour normally, unlike Xiao Cui and the others. Those four younger sisters are real fighters, fighting on the battlefield with bayonets, their jobs are different."

"But I'm quite satisfied with the hydrotherapy massage spa. I can come often in the future, and I'll just need Xiaoyue then."

The manager nodded repeatedly:

"no problem."

"I'm going back first. You can clean up here yourselves."

"Take care, boss. I've already brought out your shoes."

As the manager watched Zhuo Tong leave, he sensed a change in his boss's emotions.

They seemed quite polite when they first arrived, but why did they become so cold afterward?
Even a normal person's post-coital period wouldn't be this severe, right?

Unbeknownst to her, just before leaving, Zhuo Tong saw Bai Wei's first post on WeChat Moments.

It was a photograph. The facilities and layout were extremely simple, all in plain black and white, without any superfluous colors or decorations.

Despite the oppressive atmosphere, Bai Wei captioned it with just two words—

【go home】

(End of this chapter)