The exquisite little monk of the school flower

Chapter 182 Wild Fitness Club
Nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

Sangbiao, who just woke up to wash his face and put on a mask, looked at his old face in the mirror in shock—it was as smooth as a freshly peeled egg.

"This... is this true?" He poked the mirror's screen a few times with some doubts, "Nimma, when did this mirror install the beauty function?"

At this time, the fat man pushed the door in from the outside, looked at Sangbiao strangely and said, "Uncle Biao, what are you doing? You poked at the mirror all by yourself? Did you do it recently?" There are too many things, and the mental pressure is a bit high? If so, let Boss Shi help you poke a few needles, calm down..."

"I'll calm down your sister!" Sang Biao turned around and scolded him angrily, "Believe it or not, I'll poke you a few needles with a big iron rod first?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, pointed at Sangbiao's face, his mouth was open, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"If you have something to say, what are you doing with the expression of seeing a ghost?" Sangbiao said impatiently.

Only then did the fat man regain his strength, and said in disbelief: "Damn, Uncle Biao, what kind of Liaozhai are you playing? Why is it the same as Painted Skin?"

Uncle Biao couldn't help but proudly said: "I also think the effect is quite good. When I saw myself in the mirror just now, I thought who the hell secretly installed a beauty function on my mirror, and it could turn me into a beautifier. The uncle at forty's face has been worn down like a little fresh meat..."

The fat man couldn't help being amazed.

It took him a while to react, and he quickly said: "Uncle Biao, some big bosses have arrived at the pier just now, and Skinny Monkey asked me to ask, Uncle Biao, are you going to the venue to sit with them and have a chat? "

Sangbiao raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Who is it? You're out of your mind, you came so early? Didn't it start at ten o'clock, why is it just nine o'clock?"

The fat man said: "It's Zhou Jianliang, the leader of the Lieyang Gang. Isn't his waist bad? I guess he came so early, he must want to get a medicine to try the effect..."

Sangbiao couldn't help saying speechlessly: "It seems that I still underestimated the power of the pill that the boss made!"

The fat man said with deep emotion: "Indeed, the brothers who took the medicine yesterday, it is said that after returning home at night, all of them were so violent that there were several complaints from the girls in the nightclub yesterday, saying that the bottom was cracked by grass... "

Sangbiao said dumbfounded: "Day! Let these grandchildren take it easy! Don't mess with it. In the future, the mothers in the nightclub will blacklist our wharf gang brothers."

"Well, I'll warn them later!" Fatty nodded repeatedly, and asked again: "Uncle Biao, over there at the venue..."

"Is Boss Shi here?" Sangbiao asked.

"Not yet, the boss said that there is a class in the morning, and he has to finish the class before coming back."

"Okay! At the venue, you can serve fruit if you want, and tea if you want tea. I have to deliver facial masks and skin care products to Ye Qingqing's girls right now, so I don't have time to greet them right now."

The fat man said in surprise, "You don't need Uncle Biao to take care of such a trivial matter as delivering a facial mask, right? Just ask someone to deliver it to you, right?"

Sangbiao rolled his eyes at him and said: "You know what a fart! That bitch Ye Qingqing is not simple. If you want to drag her into the water, you have to be sincere. If the old man doesn't go, just send someone over there. I’m afraid I’ll be thrown back if I can’t even see her people. Okay, let me tell you that you don’t move, go to the venue to help say hello.”

The fat man had no choice but to turn around and leave resentfully.

Sangbiao couldn't help but turned around and looked in the mirror again, lamenting that his choice to surrender to Shi Xiaoxin was really the most correct decision he had ever made in his life - he even found it after wasting all these years, that feeling really The is fantastic.

He took a few masks and a few boxes of creams, and drove to Ye Qingqing and the others' residence - Wild Fitness Club.

It was past nine o'clock in the morning, and the club was basically overcrowded.

Because all the fitness coaches are all female coaches wearing racerback vests and leggings, each of them has a bee-waist-buttocks, at least six or seven packs of abdominal muscles, and the lines of the toned legs are very smooth, and there is hardly a trace of fat .

It's so fucking pleasing to the eye!
Sangbiao wondered if he should also come here to apply for a card. Facing these energetic female coaches every day, he could live at least three to five years longer.

While feeling emotional, he came to Ye Qingqing's office under the guidance of the beauty at the front desk.

After opening the door and entering, I saw Ye Qingqing sitting behind the desk.

Ye Qingqing, who is not yet 30 years old, is wearing a standard white OL outfit, which wraps her figure just right, and even makes Sang Biao, who is used to seeing the wind and moon, tremble involuntarily.

She took off the oval glasses on the bridge of her nose, with a pair of big eyes that seemed to be talking, she silently glanced at Sangbiao, and said inexplicably: "Chen Shangbiao, you are not messing around on your pier, come to my health club to do it." Well?"

Sangbiao smiled and said, "I took the liberty to visit this time because I have a business to discuss with Mr. Ye!"

"You want me to discuss business with you?" Ye Qingqing laughed out loud, "Whether it's a fitness club under my name or a chain of beauty salons, it seems that there is nothing that can be related to the dock. What kind of business can you talk to me about?"

Sangbiao placed the facial mask and cream that she brought with her on her desk, then pointed to her old face and said, "Mr. Ye, please take a closer look at my old face, it looks like I have been sleeping on the pier for more than ten years. face?"

Ye Qingqing took a closer look, and was also a little surprised. She said in amazement: "Do you mean that the complexion on your face has become so smooth and elastic, all because of using these skin care products on the table?"

"Not bad!" Sang Biao said proudly, "This is the masterpiece of Shi Xiaoxin, the new boss of our dock gang. After my own trial, the effect can be said to be surprisingly good."

"The new boss of the Wharf Gang can still make inventions?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help laughing, "Could it be that your Wharf Gang is going to change careers and start a business?"

Sangbiao saw that there was a hint of ridicule and disdain in her tone, so he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable and said: "If Mr. Ye still has doubts, you might as well find someone to try it out, and you will know the effect in 10 minutes."

"Alright!" Ye Qingqing pressed the red button on the table, and soon a cleaning aunt came in from outside the door, and said with a smile on her face, "Boss Ye, did you call me? Is there any garbage to be disposed of?"

Ye Qingqing waved to her and said, "Aunt Liu, come here, this time I don't want you to clean up the trash, but I need your help with something."

"Mr. Ye, just tell me!" Aunt Baojie had an expression of being ready to die heroically at any time.

"Go to the bathroom and wash your face, then come back and apply the mask on the table."

"Ah?" Auntie Baojie was confused.

(End of this chapter)