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445.How can you blame Cadillac owners?

Qi Yini, who was sitting there eating quietly, enviously looked at the "excellent" treatment given to her friend and subordinates, wishing she could do it for her.

Fortunately, at certain times, she could feel the handsome writer's infatuation, but she didn't have that kind of jealousy. She was just thinking about whether to create a different persona.

Men like the new and dislike the old, so she has to keep pace with the times in order to bring more freshness to the other person.

Otherwise, how could the other party take a place next to that outstanding Miss Su?

"Tonight, there is no one in my villa. My aunt has gone home for the holidays."

After finishing dinner, Qi Yini said something charming.

Tonight, let’s create a charming girly persona first!

!

"Can."

Knowing what Section Chief Qi meant, Wang Yongren readily agreed.

As a responsible man, you should not be coy about doing things, just accept them openly.

To be the king of the sea and build a memorial arch is really scumbag!

Well, he can't be considered a Neptune. A Neptune has no family. He, the king, will definitely give those girls a warm home, unless they don't want it.

"Ah..."

Driving her Audi car, Qi Yini glanced at the rearview mirror inside the car and couldn't help but step on the accelerator a little faster.

When the Audi parked into the garage of the villa, the atmosphere in the back seat was already quite intense.

As the automatic garage door fell, under the dim light in the garage, three shadows gradually overlapped.

If some blind thief came here, he would probably be frightened by the strange rising and falling sound and run away before turning on the light.

"hiss......"

On Tuesday morning, Wang Yongren sighed comfortably while relaxing his muscles in the gym.

"Mr. Wang, have you rarely stretched your muscles recently?"

Coach Sisi, who has a proud figure, narrowed the distance between the two parties, helped the other party stretch his shoulders and back without caring about touching, and asked softly.

As one of the relatively stable major clients, Sisi is very interested in this world-famous writer.

It's a pity that the other party has signed up for private lessons for so long, and she doesn't have much scruples about her usual actions, but she still hasn't received a response.

For such an outstanding man as this great writer, Sisi didn't mind chatting with him about the details of his life.

Even though the other girl's girlfriend is very good, Sisi Ke knows that her own advantages are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary girls. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many users signing up for private lessons or buying annual passes.

However, Sisi, who knew what she wanted, was not easily impressed by fitness clients with clear goals.



Some things, if presented too cheaply, will not be cherished by others.

Just like her now, the occasional close contact and the cleanliness outside the gym have actually made those private training students and annual card users like her even more.

As a man, if you don’t get it, you’ll always look forward to it, but if you get it, it’s worthless.

"I recently went on a trip, and I didn't miss out on running, but the facilities in the gym were not used much."

Feeling the pressure of the plump and streamlined body on his back, Wang Yongren found that the stretch became more and more comfortable, and felt that the fee for this personal training session was very straightforward.

Some experts have analyzed that the reason why you don’t feel anything when you massage your back is because your brain has been providing a predetermined amount of confidential information to the sensory cells, so the various sensory cells that are on guard will not produce a sense of pleasure.

On the contrary, when you receive a massage from a stranger, your sensory cells, which cannot predict the other person's next move, will be suddenly stimulated, resulting in an unimaginable sense of comfort.

This is why Cadillac owners often park their cars in the parking lot of foot bath shops without control.

Cadillac's sensory cells are also out of control. How can you blame the car owner?

!

"After you finish exercising, do you want me to give you a massage? The club has just purchased a batch of professional olive massage oil, which has a good effect on stretching the muscles and bones and allowing the skin to recover better."

Without any effort, Sisi stretched out his hands as much as possible to better help the other person stretch his muscles and bones, and his heart was inevitably pressed a little harder.

As a woman, she also had pleasant feedback about such a handsome and talented man with extraordinary status, and it was not just men who had that kind of experience.

"Really, I'd like to try it then."

When he heard that personal trainers offered such additional courses, Wang Yongren didn't care about the cost, but he still joked: "If the fees I have saved in advance are not enough, Sisi must remember to tell me."

"It doesn't matter. If it's Mr. Wang, I can do it for free."

Because of their movements, Sisi easily leaned into the other person's ear and whispered her true feelings.

"That won't work. It will take up Sisi's morning time every time, and the cost will not be less."

Wang Yongren, who stretched out his waist, declined the other party's suggestion very sincerely.

For such a long time, Wang Yongren, who knew that his temperament and handsomeness had improved by cultivating his character, could not understand what Coach Sisi was thinking.

However, talking about life for free should not be attempted lightly.

Sometimes, the free ones are the most expensive.

If the other party uses this as a threat, Wang Yongren may pay hundreds or thousands of times the lesson of a massage.

What's more, Section Chief Qi is no less plump than Coach Sisi. He also exercises regularly on weekdays, which is enough for Wang Yongren to offset a lot of his ambiguities and leave little freshness.

"Then I won't refuse Mr. Wang's kindness."

A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and Sisi smiled slightly without caring too much.

Perhaps, Mr. Yang, who runs a factory at home, is quite good, and his dinner invitation can be considered appropriately.

The personal training industry is all about youth. When she gets older, she won't have the charm to keep many clients renewing their subscriptions.

Seizing the best time and planning for the rest of your life will never go wrong.

"call......"

Wang Yongren, lying on the massage chair, felt the relaxation of his skin and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, it was already half an hour later. After taking a cold shower, his whole body was full of energy. Wang Yongren felt that after last night's arrogance, Section Chief Qi alone was definitely no match for him at this time.

As for Deputy Section Chief Cheng, who is shy from time to time, it's nothing to worry about.

After changing into a brand new casual shirt with short sleeves, Wang Yongren first took a Volkswagen and went to the ‘Lexi Clothing Factory’.

Without telling his cousin in advance, Wang Yongren came to the garment factory and greeted the security guard who he had met twice before. He saw that the factory was already very busy.

However, the production workshop and warehouse are still clearly distinguishable, and they don't look very busy. From a glance, they are orderly.

It can be seen from this that Deputy Factory Director Hu's abilities are quite good.

"Brother, you're back?!"

Wang Jianxi, who was checking the quality of clothing in the warehouse area, shouted in surprise when he saw his cousin coming over.

"busy or not?"

Seeing his cousin wearing simple work clothes, Wang Yongren asked casually.

Sometimes, whether you can help a relative up depends on the other person's character, and it depends on the person. Looking at it now, the cousin is indeed worthy of his help.

"It's not too busy. As the factory director, I don't have to do much work as long as I focus on quality and factory safety. Director Hu will help me with the rest."

In front of this cousin, Wang Jianxi did not pretend to be arrogant in front of the employees. He rubbed his hair and looked a bit shy like a young man.

During these days, he worked hard to absorb the experience taught by the deputy factory director, and did not forget to go to his cousin's company to learn from the beautiful managers. He actually understood a lot more than he did before he graduated in the first half of the year.

It was not easy to get such a business opportunity, and Wang Jianxi did not want to live up to his cousin's expectations.

Of course, what makes him work harder is that the profits of the garment factory are very considerable.

The garment factory has only been operating normally for more than half a month, and Wang Jianxi has already seen a profit of more than 30,000 yuan, which is genuine.

According to Deputy Factory Director Hu's estimate, if all processes are put on track and manpower is increased, their factory's production capacity can at least double.

In other words, a profit of 140,000 to 50,000 yuan can be made in a month. After deducting the operating costs of the factory, the net profit can exceed 100,000 yuan. In more than half a year, the loan my cousin borrowed to purchase the factory can be repaid.

My cousin’s initial statement of annual income of one million was a bit conservative!

!

The thought of becoming a legendary millionaire in just one year made Wang Jianxi full of energy, and he came to the factory every day full of energy.

"Well, I got started quickly."

Seeing that his cousin was so accommodating, Wang Yongren didn't stay long and was ready to leave after chatting for a few words.

Everyone has to walk his or her own path. His cousin has already paved a short section of the road ahead, and he needs to walk the rest of the road by himself.

How far you can go in the future depends on your cousin's own destiny!

"Alas, little girl, the factory is such an important place that idlers are not allowed to enter."

Just as Wang Yongren, accompanied by his cousin, walked to the door of the factory, the security guard at the door was stopping a young girl in a short skirt and sleeves with lipstick from entering.

"Wang Jianxi, Ah Xi, I'm over here."
Chapter completed!
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