The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 200 Liu Li's Sudden Wealth
The lobby of the "Relaxed Stroll" SPA club on the second floor.

The space, which was originally tranquil and elegant with a faint aroma of incense, is now decorated with colorful balloons and streamers, making it festive and cheerful.

Under the soft lighting, a special welcome party is underway.

Qian Tu took the brown paper bag somewhat bewildered, his mind churning with turmoil, but his rational mind, as a top-tier legal professional, was racing. Gradually, he understood his boss's intentions.

Regarding Ali and Baidu, the only requirement is that they remove the erroneous label "Easy Travel". After all, they are merely the intermediaries providing the information; they should remove it if necessary and compensate accordingly. The facts are clear, the evidence is sufficient, and the lawsuit should proceed according to procedure. This is a commercial dispute.

But the ugly donkey is different. What the other party is doing is truly trying to kill "easy and slow travel" at its root.

This... is a life-or-death battle. Why shouldn't we fight it?

Qian Tu took a deep breath, his eyes sharpening again.

After the business meeting concluded, Zhao Xiaochui ignored the legal staff who were deep in thought and turned his gaze to the bustling crowd in the lobby.

Seeing the genuinely relaxed smiles on the girls' faces, Zhao Xiaochui felt very satisfied. This was a rare moment of collective rest for them since they became SPA technicians.

Interestingly, although "Relaxed and Slow Travel" is a service industry, it strictly adheres to a two-day weekend, but does not recommend that employees take consecutive days off on weekends.

However, almost all employees voluntarily violated the Labor Law. The waitresses are the ones who have the most to say about this – isn't triple pay a good deal?
Of course, the girls' income goes without saying.

Especially after the topics of "morning erection" and "hair growth" became popular in Qian Mankun's WeChat Moments, sometimes the red envelopes given by customers after a single service were equivalent to two or three months' salary when he used to work at a KTV.

Zhao Xiaochui didn't comment on this, but anyway, Easy Slow Travel will be forced to close for one day every month, and in the future, team building, a comprehensive education system, flexible welfare plans, and so on will be implemented one after another.

These were things Zhao Xiaochui once envied. Now, he wants to enjoy them himself, benefiting his employees as well, and he has also gained a higher level of spiritual enjoyment.

Zhao Xiaochui took a sip of iced cola and burped contentedly.

Looking at the relaxed atmosphere in the hall, I gradually noticed that it was different from the lively atmosphere before.

The girls no longer lingered around the children; instead, they gathered in twos and threes, enjoying snacks and drinks.

Guoguo still had a happy smile on her face, but she wasn't with the child.

In the corner, she whispered with Linglan and Xiaoye. Zhao Xiaochui's keen hearing faintly caught the words "find that old man" and "special-grade teacher".

At first, everyone gathered around Dou Dou, marveling at his handsome face that resembled Guo Guo's, and his bright, expressive eyes.

But as time went on, apart from Liu Li, who was the most innocent and thought the child was "pitiful yet adorable," the other older sisters, who had experienced many hardships, exchanged knowing glances.

This child is a little devil.

When Sister A hands him imported snacks, he will say "Thank you, pretty sister" in the sweetest, softest voice.
When Sister B takes out her newly bought remote-controlled race car, she immediately drops her snacks, rushes over to hug Sister B's leg, and shouts, "Sister, you're so nice."

His obedience and cuteness were clearly directed towards those who could bring him benefits.

The way he looked at toys and food carried a greed and calculation that was beyond his years.

This left the older sisters with mixed feelings. They all understood that, under the influence of that scoundrel of a father, what good could a four- or five-year-old child possibly learn?
It's already quite an achievement to be able to read people's expressions and protect yourself.

Thus, an unspoken understanding was formed: no one pointed it out, so they let him act, let him eat, and let him play. The child being able to return to his mother's side was ultimately a great joy.

The boy named 'DouDou' was no longer the center of attention.

Although Zhao Xiaochui was no match for the eleven seasoned girls, even if he was stupid, he could tell that something was wrong.

With a wry smile, he got up and pulled Liu Li, the simple-minded girl who was still fawning over Dou Dou, to his side.

"The child is hungry, let him eat by himself."

"Oh~" Liu Li was still a little unhappy.

Zhao Xiaochui casually shoved a large chicken leg into her hand and pushed over a bottle of very attractive red wine: "Eat and drink quickly, have you touched alcohol since you started working here?"

Liu Li's eyes lit up immediately, and she hurriedly grabbed the bottle opener and clumsily got to work, muttering, "Li Muqingfeng said this is some kind of Burgundy Louis Latour Coton, which sells for over 1000 yuan in Jingxi Department Store, but here it's a member-only drink!"

"I've been eyeing this for a while now, I'm definitely going to try it today!"

Seeing that the silly girl's attention had been successfully diverted, Zhao Xiaochui breathed a sigh of relief and sat down next to her.

Liu Li then started talking non-stop, boasting: "Little Hammer, let me tell you, I did really well today! I sold thirty bottles of custom essential oil to three clients! By the way, how much was the commission again?"

Zhao Xiaochui laughed: "18%. If all thirty bottles of custom essential oils were formulated by you personally, you've made a profit today alone..."

He picked up his phone and pressed a few buttons, then looked up at Liu Li's bright eyes and smiled, "Two hundred and thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and seventy-six."

"Clatter." The wine glass tilted on the table, the bright red liquid slowly flowing down. Liu Li turned her head blankly, her pupils dilating, staring at Zhao Xiaochui in a daze.

"Little hammer...you...what did you just say?"

"Two hundred and thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and seventy-six."

Zhao Xiaochui's brain, modified by the heat flow, has improved considerably. This time, he accurately recited the string of numbers without even looking at his phone.

"Oh~" A strange expression, neither crying nor laughing, appeared on Liu Li's face. She nodded numbly. "Those three customers... also signed up for a morning exercise and health class. How much was their commission again?"

“30%,” Zhao Xiaochui replied cheerfully. “Including the class fee, you can probably earn 2500 yuan for a high-end health course.”

He paused, then added, "This is the price for one lesson for one guest."

Liu Li: "..."

She fell completely silent.

Seeing her almost fainting with joy, Zhao Xiaochui couldn't help but laugh and remind her, "You have to be careful. By the end of the course, you have to make sure she 'learns' at least one key word. Otherwise, the effect of the customized essential oil will be reduced, and it will be harder to do business with these rich women in the future."

Liu Li nodded blankly, then poured herself a full glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp, as if it were water.

Zhao Xiaochui looked at her with a smile. Seeing that her face was flushed and she had regained some of her vitality under the combined influence of alcohol and money, he turned his gaze back to the little boy who was alone.

(End of this chapter)