Chapter Thirty-Four: The Fantasy Drifting of Middle-Aged Chen

"The VIP service here is basically only open to members, so the price is for reference only." Xia Yiyao smiled, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Xie, Mr. Gao, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Nan, the person in charge of the Lazy God Guild Hall."

Xia Yiyao led a few people towards the students who looked like students, and pointed to the most tender-looking one among them.

The group of three opened their mouths wide and looked at Nan Ming in disbelief.

"Sister Yao, you're here. In order to reserve those four seats for you, I almost bored them to death." Nan Ming pointed to the upstairs, where he was still making noise.

The last incident where Chen Wei and Liang Jianqiang competed for the passenger seat was repeated again. At this time, big and small figures in Wenji County were fighting for a massage bed. As the saying goes, there are no brothers in front of the massage bed. The superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower have long been useless. Everyone relies on their own strength, and the winner is the king.

"Then I have to go up quickly..." Xia Yiyao hurriedly stepped on her high heels and ran for a while when she heard the words, turned around and saw the other three people still staying in the hall, and quickly waved: "Hurry up, everyone, it's too late .”

Chen Hui and the others took a few steps up slowly and looked at each other with helpless faces.

Forget it, even if there is something tricky, everyone should prove it to each other, at least have an explanation to the wife at home.

Who would have thought that Chen Hui would be a little disappointed when he saw the simple, unambiguous private room that looked like his own bedroom, and the middle-aged male masseur wearing sunglasses standing next to the massage table.

What, is it really just a normal massage?

Chen Hui rinsed off a bit, changed his clothes, and lay down on the seemingly ordinary massage bed, still complaining in his heart, really, an ordinary massage massage is still regarded as a treasure.

Who would have thought that in less than three seconds, Chen Hui felt that he was in heaven!

The massage table under his body seemed to have magical powers. The moment he lay down, he felt that there was no place that was not ironed, and no place was uncomfortable. He even hummed subconsciously, and suddenly made a fuss red face.

"Mr. Chen, please relax." The blind masseuse massaged his body professionally, making Chen Hui sigh comfortably.

How long has it been since you felt this way? In a trance, he felt as if he had returned to that cold winter night when he was a child, he curled up in his mother's arms, and there was a soft singing in his ears.

It has been more than ten years since his mother died of illness. Only in his deepest dream can he recall all this, the warmth of his mother's embrace, and the softness of her singing.

His mother patted him on the back and sang in a low voice: "Good baby, go to sleep..."

Chen Hui couldn't help crying.

Almost in an instant, he heard the masseur calling from afar: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, please get up and take a rest."

"Why so fast?" Chen Hui was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw on the opposite wall clock that an hour had passed!

"You are asleep." The blind masseur smiled.

Fell asleep? Chen Hui was taken aback for a moment. He actually suffered from neurasthenia and it was extremely difficult to fall asleep, but he fell asleep almost immediately just now.

But even if he fell asleep, it shouldn't be so fast.

Bluff isn't it?

Chen Hui stood up with a dissatisfied face, and wanted to say something, but suddenly cried out in surprise.

He just felt that his whole body had never been so relaxed, and some of the problems left by years of smoking and drinking seemed to have disappeared. More importantly, his head was in excellent condition, as if he had slept well all night. .

"Exercise, the rest room is next door." The masseur smiled.

How could Chen Hui care about rest? Because of being fully cultivated, the brain that suddenly became extremely active made a decision in an instant.

He rushed back to the lounge, grabbed his wallet, went straight to the front desk downstairs, and said to the little girl who was fiddling with the computer at the front desk: "Little girl, I want to apply for a membership card!"

"Okay sir, currently we have four types of cards: Platinum Card, Gold Card, Regular Card and Temporary Card, which one do you want to apply for?"

"What kind of power do you have? How do you spend money?" Chen Hui asked quickly. He felt that he had to get a platinum card because his credit card was a platinum card.

"The annual card fee for the platinum card is one million yuan, the gold card is 100,000 yuan per year, and the ordinary card is 10,000 yuan per year. There is no membership fee for the temporary card. The current price is a 10% discount. OK."

"It's so expensive!" Chen Hui's eyes widened. Platinum card is one million yuan a year? Although his income exceeded this amount, he couldn't use his annual income to apply for a club membership card.

10,000 yuan is acceptable. A better gym requires this price for a membership card.

"Then what privileges do these cards have?" Chen Hui asked.

"The privileges of the membership card will vary according to each event, and the daily privileges are priority queuing for VIPs and discounts on consumption."

"Queuing means..."

"Only the gold card and above have a special VIP channel, queue up according to the appointment time; the ordinary card can only be used when the VIP service is idle..."

"Basically, it can't be used." Chen Hui immediately understood the subtext.

The lady at the front desk covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Sir, you are so humorous. So what kind of membership card are you going to apply for?"

The minimum must be a gold card... 100,000 yuan...

Chen Hui felt that although he was also a member of the gold-collar family, he was not the boss after all, and it was a heartache to spend 100,000 yuan to apply for the gold card of such a guild hall.

Before he got entangled here, he saw two people running down the stairs in a file. They were the two who came with him just now. Seeing how they were scrambling to be the first, he knew what they were thinking.

"I'll apply for a gold card." Chen Hui's brain is now in perfect working condition, and his reaction is extremely fast, and he can judge in an instant. If he doesn't apply for a gold card now, he will have heartache in the future.

He really can't afford the platinum card, because the million is just the annual fee! And it's just a discount...

It can only be a gold card!

After Chen Hui paid the money and got the card, after a long time, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be a bit obsessed.

What if the feeling just now was an illusion?

What if you vote here and leave?

No, you have to try it again!

At ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Hui finally queued up for the next massage service. He lay down on the massage table, and when he woke up, he found that it was already dawn.

"Sir, you are awake. Mr. Xia said that we will not disturb you..." Waiting for Chen Hui in the box, half asleep and half awake all night, the waiter with red eyes rubbed his eyes, stood up He got up and said, "I'll tell Mr. Xia."

Not long after, Xia Yiyao's footsteps came from outside the door.

"President Xia, I agree." Chen Hui's first words were this, "I'll join!"

He suddenly felt that his income was still not enough, so he had to make more money!