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In the afternoon, as soon as Xia Wangchuan arrived at the palace, the foreman Lin Dawei found him.
"Mr.
Lin Dawei looked up and down at Xia Wangchuan, who had red lips and white teeth and a slender figure in front of him. What he just said was both a bit of flattery to the popular technician and a bit of genuine admiration from the bottom of his heart.
In terms of figure and appearance, this masseur named Xia Wangchuan can indeed be regarded as a person of the zodiac sign 1 and 2 in the palace. Speaking of which, he can be compared to one or two people such as Su Zhou, the famous masseur in the palace.
"Does Manager Lin have something to do with me? Tell me."
Xia Wangchuan did not greet him with a smile just because he was the foreman and flattered him a few words.
??The people here seem to be born with the same skills as those with red tops and white people. Whoever is popular will be praised, and when the wall falls, everyone will push him. The real king is whether you can make the most money for the 'palace' and bring the maximum commission to the manager.
So Xia Wangchuan didn¡¯t complain when he wasn¡¯t popular, and now that he¡¯s so-called popular, he doesn¡¯t feel like he has to put on any airs. After all, my real intention in the palace is not here.
"That's it, the guest list for your appointment has changed a bit. The guest at 8:30 in the information I gave you yesterday was replaced by Mr. Qiu Jiyan."
"Why? Didn't all the guests make reservations three days ago? Does the guest who was replaced know?"
Xia Wangchuan asked, but an inexplicable feeling surged in his heartit must be anticipation.
"Hey, don't mention it. Mr. Qiu, you also know that our 'palace' super-platinum high-roller insists on having a massage with you tonight. We really can't refuse, so we told the guests at 8:30 that you are here today." Being sick pushed him to three days later.¡±
"Thisis not good."
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At exactly 8:20, Qiu Jiyan walked down from the VIP elevator in the Palace on time.
The VIP massage room No. 1069 he often uses is very close to the elevator, which saves time and effort.
Before reaching the door of the VIP room, an unusual noise came from inside the door.
"Fuck you! How dare you fucking fool me? Have you grown all your hair? Aren't you just a masseur? You've learned how to put on a show to pick out customers, right?"
"Little boy, please stay alone. I'm going to play with him today. Your surname is Xia. Don't you think your hands are good? If you don't serve me well, I'll take off one of your fingers." Believe it or not!¡±
The words were still ringing in his ears, and Qiu Jiyan's eyes had already narrowed.
The door of VIP Room No. 1069 opened with a bang.
The people in the room were stunned, and several pairs of eyes turned to the door. There stood a tall man with his hands in the pockets of his trousers, squinting his eyes and looking coldly at everyone in the room.
"Qiu"
Xia Wangchuan swallowed most of the man's name that came out of his mouth.
Qiu Jiyan did not expect that he would see that face that he had always been unsure about again in this situation.
At the moment, Xia Wangchuan is leaning on the massage bed, holding his hands tightly as if to protect himself.
And that face, with red lips and white teeth, did not seem to be timid because of the situation in front of him. On the contrary, it was very calm.
It turns out that he is not ugly, in fact, very good-looking.
Standing in front of him was a tall, fat, bald man who looked like an enlarged version of Guo Degang at first glance. An enlarged and thickened gold chain was shining on his neck as thick as his head.
Next to him stood two young men who looked like young men. They both wore upturned oily hair, short jackets and slim-leg pants, with flat bottoms that exposed their ankles. They looked eager to try.
The three people surrounded Xia Wangchuan in front of the massage table, shouting and gesticulating.
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Of course, the reason why Lin Dawei let him go was to accommodate himself.
There were several palace staff standing outside the three of them. The foreman, Lin Dawei, was not there. The leader was a young, thin man. He was bending down to bow to the bald man and saying repeatedly, "Hui." Brother misunderstood, Brother Hui misunderstood."
I saw a black face standing at the door of the room
As a result, the endless disputes gradually turned into a cold war that chilled the heart and lungs.
And Xia Mu came to the world in such a state.
As Xia Mu grew up, she gradually understood that her persistence and even paranoid love for Qiu Jiyan was probably inherited from her mother who was equally tough but too withdrawn.
It¡¯s just that, to him, the word mother is both very close and yet very far.
Because the relationship between the two people had reached a stage of incompatibility after Xia Mu was born, Xia Yayuan, who had an eccentric personality, finally broke up with Mu Wenxuan when Xia Mu was still in her infancy, and went to the south alone, and has not been heard from since.
Mu Wenxuan, whose heart was like duckweed, even though he had lost his wife and had a son, still didn't know how to accept it. He finally closed the massage parlor and went to the capital thousands of miles away to develop by himself, which only made his parents suffer at home. And the motherless Xia Mu.
¡°Alas, a stubborn girl meets a scumbag!
The ancients often said, "When the house leaks, it will rain continuously." When Xia Mu, who lived with her grandparents, could talk, she could babbling and gesticulating, and could not finish a sentence for a long time.
Yes, he is a natural stutterer.
People in this world have always had a culture of bullying and bullying, and even children are not immune.
Therefore, from the day she became sensible, Xia Mu had already experienced the hardships of being teased and bullied among a group of naked dolls.
Because her parents were not around, and because of the ridicule and ridicule caused by her stuttering, Xiao Xiamu began to become less and less talkative and taciturn.
He tried his best not to participate in the children's play, even though those games were his favorite.
After he started school at the age of seven, his stuttering seemed to get worse and worse. Slowly, even the teacher no longer asked him to answer questions in class, because every time, he would stutter for a long time, causing the whole class to laugh.
He has always had excellent academic performance, but he has become the one who takes the initiative in all group activities because he wants to hide himself so that no one notices him, the better.
In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be becoming more and more stupid and stupid.
His nickname eventually changed from "Little Stammer" to "Er Wood" as everyone knows it.
However, deep in the unknown heart of this "two pieces of wood", there is always a fire that is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat.
When Xia Mu was eight years old, Mu Wenxuan, who had been wandering away all year round, finally came back.
However, this time, besides him, there was also a very beautiful city woman who returned to Miaoxiang Town.
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Qiu Jiyan: Come on, author, why did you arrange for Xia Mu and I to be separated for sixteen years?
Doubanjiang: Because I regard you two as Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu!
Qiu Jiyan: Tsk, I don¡¯t want to have my arm chopped off!
Doubanjiang: Who said you must be Yang Guo! You can choose to be the little dragon girl.
Qiu Jiyan:
Doubanjiang: If you don¡¯t speak, it means you agree~~.
Qiu Jiyan: g u n
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