Earning 100 million a day, yet trapped in a county town.

Chapter 102 New Technician Lin Yanya

Wang Guanxi thought about it and realized that there had indeed been too many things going on lately, from Cheng Wanhua's smear campaign to the supply chain disruption, and then to Shen Qingxue's matter. He had been on edge for several months and it was time to relax.

"Okay, you arrange it," Wang Guanxi said. "Oh, and arrange one for Tie Niu too."

Tie Niu, standing to the side, straightened his back even more upon hearing this, but his expression was somewhat uneasy.

"Mr. Wang, no need. I'll just wait at the door."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Zhaolong became displeased and walked over to pat Tie Niu on the shoulder.

"Hey! Brother Tie Niu, that's not right! Boss Wang has given the order, that's an command! Today, just enjoy yourself and don't think about anything else!"

Tie Niu opened his mouth, looked at Wang Guanxi, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he stopped talking, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"Understood, Mr. Zhong." Tie Niu nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Zhong Zhaolong smiled with satisfaction, then took out his walkie-talkie and shouted.

"Minister, Minister. I have a VIP room with two guests. Arrange for the best technician to come over. Yes, the best."

"Okay, Mr. Zhong, I'll arrange it right away!"

Zhong Zhaolong hung up the phone and led Wang Guanxi and Tie Niu up to the fifth floor.

After exiting the elevator, I walked through a newly renovated corridor.

The walls of the corridor were replaced with a dark gray artistic paint, with warm-toned linear light strips embedded in them, creating a soft and just-right light.

The carpet underfoot is soundproof, so you can barely hear your footsteps.

A faint sandalwood scent filled the air, neither strong nor overpowering, making one feel relaxed.

Wang Guanxi looked around and nodded.

"The renovation is nice."

Chung Chao-lung grinned from ear to ear: "Of course, it's exactly the style you described, youthful and stylish, a completely different level from before."

He pushed open a door at the end of the corridor and stepped aside to let Wang Guanxi go in first.

"Mr. Wang, this is a VIP double room, specially prepared for you and Brother Tie Niu."

The private room is indeed different from the one before.

The cramped little room that used to be only ten square meters has now been expanded and is now at least thirty square meters.

Two high-end massage beds were placed side by side, separated by a marble-topped coffee table adorned with fresh flowers and tea sets.

A row of spotlights was installed on the ceiling, and the light shone on the landscape painting on the wall, creating a very artistic atmosphere.

"Mr. Wang, please enjoy yourself. I won't disturb you any longer. Please feel free to call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he closed the door, and his footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

The private room fell silent.

Tie Niu stood at the door, his back ramrod straight, like a pillar.

Wang Guanxi glanced at him.

"Sit down, why are you standing?"

Tie Niu hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the massage chair next to him.

But his sitting posture is different from that of ordinary people. Instead of leaning back, he leans forward slightly with his hands on his knees, as if he is ready to stand up at any time.

Wang Guanxi glanced at it but didn't say anything.

People who have served in the military all sit like this.

It can't be changed.

After waiting for about three minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock".

"Come in," Wang Guanxi said.

The door opened.

Two technicians in matching uniforms walked in.

She wore a white short-sleeved shirt with a perfectly open neckline, a black pencil skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels.

Her hair was all tied up, revealing her clean neck and ears.

Both of them wore light makeup and looked far better than the previous technicians who were in their forties.

The technician in front of me looked to be in her mid-twenties, with an oval face, big eyes, a slender figure, and a very professional smile.

"Good evening, gentlemen. I am technician number sixteen, and I will be serving you both tonight."

The technician behind her said "Good evening" and then looked up.

Wang Guanxi was looking down at his phone when he heard that voice and suddenly felt it sounded familiar.

He looked up and glanced at it.

stunned.

The technician behind her was wearing a uniform, her hair was neatly styled, and she was wearing makeup. She looked a few years older than technician number sixteen.

But that face, those eyebrows and eyes, that beauty mark at the corner of her eye.

He would recognize it even if it were reduced to ashes.

Lin Yanya.

How did she end up here?

How did you end up working as a technician in this place?

Wang Guanxi frowned slightly.

The floodgates of memory were instantly burst open.

The woman who was once as proud as a peacock, who ignored him in the clothing store but then turned around and had an affair with Wen Wubin, is now wearing a tight technician's uniform and heavy makeup, but she can't hide the fear and exhaustion in her eyes.

Lin Yanya clearly recognized Wang Guanxi as well.

A flicker of panic and evasion crossed her eyes.

But soon, as if grasping at a straw, her eyes lit up.

She thought that if she could gain Wang Guanxi's sympathy and get back together with him, she would never have to massage feet in this godforsaken place again!

Technician number sixteen, unaware of the past between the two, smiled and said something.

"Bosses, shall we begin now?"

Wang Guanxi withdrew his gaze, leaned back in the massage chair, and closed his eyes.

"Let's begin."

Technician number sixteen turned around to get the foot bath tub and added ingredients to it.

Lin Yanya stood there, hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip, walked up to Wang Guanxi, squatted down, and reached out to untie his shoelaces.

Her voice was very low, so low that only two people could hear it.

"Edison Chen, let me give you a massage. I'm very good at it, the customers—the customers all say it's good."

After saying that, Lin Yanya reached out to touch his feet.

"Need not."

Wang Guanxi's voice wasn't loud, but it was cold.

Lin Yanya's fingers froze in mid-air.

Wang Guanxi opened his eyes and glanced at technician number sixteen, who was preparing hot water next to him.

"Come here," he said.

Technician number sixteen paused for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Yanya, and then at Wang Guanxi.

"Boss, are you talking about—me?"

"Yes. You press it for me."

Technician number sixteen hesitated for a moment, but still put down what she was doing and came over.

Lin Yanya was still squatting in front of Wang Guanxi, her hand frozen in mid-air, her expression as if she had been slapped.

Wang Guanxi didn't even look at her.

He pointed at Tie Niu.

"You massage her."

Lin Yanya looked in the direction he was pointing.

Tie Niu sat on the massage chair next to her, his back ramrod straight, looking at her expressionlessly.

That look in his eyes was as if he were looking at a stone.

Lin Yanya opened her mouth, as if to say something.

But she remembered what the department head had said during the training: "Whatever the customer says goes. You can't refuse, you can't talk back, and you can't give the customer a hard time. Anyone who breaks the rules will be fired immediately."

She swallowed hard, cutting back the words that were about to come out.

"Okay, boss."