The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 209 Second Commission

Before Zhao Xiaochui could finish speaking, Jiang Ying made a move.

Without the slightest hesitation, she stood up and let the expensive silk bathrobe slip off her shoulders like water.

Then, under Zhao Xiaochui's slightly surprised gaze, she calmly removed the last layer of covering her chest and lay back down on the massage bed with an almost defiant and frank attitude.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Zhao Xiaochui's breathing paused for half a second, and then, like any normal young man, he stared at those full breasts and swallowed his saliva frantically.

"I rarely go to the beach, so my groin area doesn't matter to me."

Despite the age difference and Jiang Ying's best efforts to remain calm, an uncontrollable blush spread from her graceful neck all the way to her ears.

Zhao Xiaochui nodded and quickly ran to the intelligent constant temperature cabinet.

When he returned to the massage bed with a tray of single-ingredient essential oils, Jiang Ying had returned to normal.

Do you want to see the purchase invoices?

"No problem, hurry up." Jiang Ying said impatiently, her eyes tightly closed.

Zhao Xiaochui finally realized—this 'Mrs. Jiang' was still nervous.

He said no more, and gently tapped the inside of his ear with his fingertips.

The three-sense system is activated.

As the soft light gradually brightened, the ceiling projected flowing aurora patterns; the fragrance of orange blossom and cedarwood was released from the hidden atomizer; with sight and smell mingling with deep-sea white noise, Jiang Ying's stiff body slowly relaxed.

The glass door of the studio opened silently, and a senior waitress carrying an insulated box walked in.

After that, she will remain on site for the entire time.

While assisting Zhao Xiaochui in his work, he also better protects Boss Zhu and considers the needs of the customers.

The therapist skillfully applied a hot towel (over 42 degrees Celsius) all over Jiang Ying's body, then gently slid a warm jade stone along her exposed skin.

This technique, which combines the three senses system with traditional hot compresses, is designed to help guests achieve their optimal state.

The three senses plus the hot compress are all designed to help guests relax.

It would be best if she could enter a half-awake state, but if she couldn't, there wouldn't be any problem since Zhao Xiaochui was there. If Jiang Ying wanted, she could even chat with Zhao Xiaochui.

Anything that can relieve tension and relax muscles is acceptable.

Sure enough, since it was the first time a male staff member would be touching her body, Jiang Ying tried to ease her nervousness by chatting with him.

“Little Hammer,” Jiang Ying suddenly spoke, her voice tinged with curiosity, “I’ve always wanted to ask, why are your results so good?”

Zhao Xiaochui was busy holding Jiang Ying's wrist, conducting allergy tests with individual essential oils.

He continued moving, and after thinking for a while, he slowly answered:
"To put it simply, it means using the three senses system and service to help guests relax as much as possible, and then practicing the Six Healing Sounds on the guests."

Jiang Ying nodded knowingly: "Traditional Chinese medicine internal energy cultivation."

“Yes,” said the practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine internal exercises. “When the practitioner is practicing, it doesn’t have any effect on the guest. What really works is to guide the guest’s breathing and let the guest practice with the practitioner. This way, the guest can absorb the energy to the maximum extent.”

"Through synchronized resonant breathing, a signal is sent to the 'control center' of our brain: 'The owner is now in a very safe and relaxed state. Please immediately lower blood pressure and reduce stress hormones, and release some feel-good hormones.'"

“You know, our internal organ control and the release of various hormones (this term might not be accurate), this life system, is separate from the human cognitive system. Simply put, humans cannot directly control these basic life systems. But there's a bug. Humans can control their breathing and attention, and different breathing rhythms can control blood pressure and other systems.” Jiang Ying listened patiently to Zhao Xiaochui's simple and straightforward explanation, and said with a hint of understanding, “Meditation?”

Zhao Xiaochui thought for a moment and nodded: "It's the same principle. Our technicians are there so that customers don't have to go through all that trouble and spend time practicing these things every day. You pay a high price, and we'll guide you through the training, achieving the results that would take you years to reach on your own."

Jiang Ying laughed; the simple and straightforward explanation actually made a lot of sense.
"Where did you get this twisted logic from?"

"Science!" Zhao Xiaochui said confidently, "The theoretical basis of ancient metaphysics."

Jiang Ying rolled her eyes: "There's no need to make excuses for your special qualities. Everyone has their special qualities. I have a natural affinity for other women that is several times greater than others, and I haven't seen any guinea pigs."

"..."

Zhao Xiaochui thought to himself: My special abilities can make the Security Bureau owe me 10 favors, can you do that?
"By the way," Jiang Ying didn't want to stop chatting because Zhao Xiaochui's hands started groping her, and the room was quiet, making her even more embarrassed, "Are you ready to take over that essential oil company in Yunnan?"

"Aunt Zhou has already found an auditing and management consulting firm, and I heard that the investigation has already begun."

Zhao Xiaochui stopped his hand above the woman's chest.

“Zhou Yaqin?” Jiang Ying recalled the name. “Why not Zhang Minghua? Don’t you think she’s more mature?”

“I like it,” Zhao Xiaochui said matter-of-factly.

Zhao Xiaochui has been receiving Zhang Minghua's two extended families and numerous relatives these past few days. While he is efficient in official matters, he is too self-serving.

Although Zhou Yating is a street urchin, Zhao Xiaochui likes her way of doing things.

Why not do things that make you happy!
So, Zhao Xiaochui moved his hands downwards.

"..."

Just as Jiang Ying's breathing began to quicken, a warm current instantly calmed her tension.

The silent waitress carefully observed the temperature of the hot compress towel, ignoring Zhao Xiaochui's behavior.

"By the way, after the essential oil company's audit is completed, they will be streamlining the management team. You need to be prepared to accept this and not add to my sense of guilt."

"Zhao Xiaochui!" Jiang Ying shouted angrily, like a woman having a fit of rage, without any of the demeanor of a chairperson.

At this point, the young lady had already put away all the hot compress towels.

With a flick of Zhao Xiaochui's hands, Jiang Ying flipped over in mid-air and landed gently on the massage bed.

This time, the massage started from the bottom up, all the way to her upturned buttocks, then skipped over there, and finally moved to Jiang Ying's neck.

The service ended half an hour later.

Leaving Jiang Ying asleep, Zhao Xiaochui and the young lady quietly left the studio.

After I closed the door, my phone vibrated.

Zhao Xiaochui took it out and saw that it was the second commission from the Security Bureau.

It's more than half again as much as the first one.

Looking at this astronomical figure, Zhao Xiaochui couldn't help but want to take another trip to the other side of the ocean.

The old saying is so true: murderers wear golden belts!
(End of this chapter)