Lu Zeng explained a few words, filled in Xin Yi's information, opened a membership card, and received 50,000 yuan in one go.
The manager saw this man spending money without batting an eyelid. He listened to whatever they said without any doubts. He gave the money so readily.
Think about it, how many people are so generous and generous in the beauty salon every day?
When they are recommended by managers, they are so talkative that sometimes customers are not sure which one to choose.
Lu Zeng gave Xin Yi's mobile phone number the membership card and wanted to give it to her, but seeing how she was acting, he had better leave it directly at the beauty salon.
"Next time my wife comes over, she just needs to tell me her mobile phone number, and we will automatically deduct the money for her. The membership number can also be used in our other chain stores, and it is nationwide." The manager explained softly.
Lu Zeng nodded, this is quite convenient.
When the matter was over, Lu Zeng stood up and did not forget to give Xin Yi a few words before leaving.
"I'm going to Nancheng first. If you need anything, call me. If you want to go back early, give me a message first. If there's no message, I'll pick you up at 5:30, okay?"
Xin Yi ignored him, but Lu Zeng just assumed that she heard him and walked away. The people from the beauty salon hurried forward to see him off.
The manager arranged for a senior beautician to take care of Xinyi, and asked her to take a bath first, put on a bathrobe, and then wash her face to soothe her nerves. While washing her face, she also massaged her shoulders and back.
The technique is very comfortable. No wonder women are willing to spend a lot of money on beauty salons. They really enjoy it.
"Miss, she looks very young. Are you still studying?"
The beautician gently pressed the products from the beauty salon on her face with her fingertips, making small movements, and asked softly. Her voice was very low, just like the spring breeze blowing around her ears, and her heart felt itchy.
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Xin Yi remained silent, and the beautician's attitude remained the same. The service level was extremely professional.
"Miss, your skin is really good. Do you often go to the beauty salon to do it? Your skin is the best among the customers who come to us."
Xin Yi closed her eyes and breathed lightly. She didn't know if she was asleep or something, but there was no sound at all.
The beautician was puzzled. The customer assigned to her today was not mute, right? But the manager didn't explain it specifically?
"The earlier a woman takes care of herself, the better. If you start taking care of yourself at the age of twenty, you will maintain your appearance at the age of twenty. If you start taking care of yourself at the age of thirty, you will maintain your appearance at the age of thirty... So while you are young, you should maintain your most beautiful side."
Live. Our family is launching a slimming program. Would you like to try it, Miss? The products are the most advanced in the world..."
Let's start selling. This is a procedure that all major beauty salons have. Every beautician will insert sales into the chat when doing treatments for customers.
If you successfully persuade one, the corresponding beautician will receive a commission.
Beauty is an irresistible temptation for women. How can you not be moved when you hear that there is something better?
So this kind of promotion is very useful.
Xin Yi really fell asleep while washing her face. The whole process of washing her face lasted forty-five minutes. Xin Yi fell asleep about a minute before the beautician spoke.
The gentle voice in my ears was like a lullaby, and it was impossible not to fall asleep.
She did a pore detoxification and hydration treatment all over her body. Because she is a gold card member, she received a ** as a gift.
Xin Yi woke up during the full body massage, but she didn't say a word for several hours.
When it was time to have sex, the beautician spread a clean towel on Xinyi's body. When she pushed it up, Xinyi almost exploded.
"It hurts so much..."
His face was twisted in pain, and the beautician immediately apologized:
"I'm sorry, I'll be gentler. How about such strength?"
The beautician thought that Xinyi often visited the beauty salon, so she didn't expect her to be weak.
"Is this your first time, Miss? It will hurt the first time you push it. After several times, many customers feel that the strength is not enough."
"Why does it hurt so much?" Xin Yi asked, her back pain was bearable, but her chest...
It hurts like hell.
"Because most women have lobular hyperplasia, pain is normal." The beautician said seriously.
Modern women are under great pressure and have endocrine disorders that lead to breast diseases, breast fibroids, breast hyperplasia, lobular hyperplasia, etc. Eight out of ten young women have such problems, so it is normal to feel pain.
"Does it hurt for men?" Xin Yi asked again, probably out of curiosity.
"Haha, Miss is really good at joking, men certainly can't." The beautician replied in a gentle tone.
Xin Yi finally understood why men like gentle women. This kind of treatment is so comfortable.
Lunch was provided by the beauty salon, and ordinary members naturally did not have this treatment. But Xinyi's level skyrocketed with Lu Zeng's heroic card swiping. No, she was enjoying special treatment.
Cooked fruit dinners, sugar drinks, and desserts are all available.
Lu Zeng came over during his lunch break. The girl was not in a good mood, and he was a little worried.
When they came over, Xin Yi was doing her back. Lu Zeng only glanced at the door and left with peace of mind.
Xin Yi looked down, so naturally she didn't know that Lu Zeng had come, but the beautician in charge of her saw it.
As the saying goes, everyone has his or her own destiny. Some people’s destiny is really destined by nature and cannot be envied. The beautician said in a low voice:
"Miss, are you married? Your husband is so kind. If a woman can find a man who cares about her, everything will be worth it."
Xin Yi became silent again and did not respond.
But she doesn't feel so happy. You can tell how her husband is doing by looking at her?
How funny!
At half past five, Lu Zeng arrived on time and took Xin Yi to the Tang house one step ahead of him.
Tang Jinteng would eat at home, and the Tang family would postpone the meal time according to his time.
Xin Yi said hello to Jiang Zhen and Jiang Ke in turn before sitting down. They stood up at the same time and called "little aunt" before taking their seats.
When Xin Yi sat down, she saw An Jinyu sitting opposite her. An Jinyu had become much rounder and was looking at her and smiling.
"I think we are about the same age, so I feel embarrassed to call you 'aunt' because I feel like I will call you old." An Jinyu said with a smile.
Xin Yi was a little surprised at An Jinyu's easygoingness. She didn't know much about An Jinyu. She only heard Lu Zeng mention it. It seemed that he was An Ke's sister, the one who had appealed many times and the case was still unclear.
He must be some kind of high-ranking official.
She didn't know the details, and it wasn't easy to ask.
If she asked anything about Tang Jingtao, it would appear to be deliberate and would be magnified several times. She didn't want to cause any more trouble to herself, so she never paid attention to Tang Jingtao and An Jinyu.
Xin Yi also smiled and said, "It doesn't matter to me, just call me Shun."
