It sounded good, and he loved to hear it!
Manager Qian, hearing this, finally replied honestly, "Normally, we don’t have such services, but if a client who comes to consume has a need, we provide some contact information. They communicate on their own, and we don’t get involved in what form that takes..."
Hearing this, Zhou Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As he suspected, Lishui Yunquan wasn’t famous among the KTVs in Ming City, and it shouldn’t be that kind of place. If it really were, he’d have to seriously critique it...
Ah, no, he would need to shut it down and rectify it quickly.
After all, Zhou Wang was a decent person and just wanted to do decent business.
"Alright, just serve up whatever snacks and drinks you think are suitable. They don’t have to be too expensive, just about right," Zhou Wang instructed, patting Manager Qian on the shoulder, causing Ruan and the others to jeer.
"Come on, Brother Dog, being stingy even in your own place!"
"Manager Qian, don’t listen to your boss. What about that Remy Martin Louis XIII that costs 200,000? Bring us a bottle... no, one bottle per person!"
Tang Yiming and the others were naturally just joking. On the contrary, it was Zhou Wang’s casual attitude that made them feel closer to him.
Because it meant Zhou Wang didn’t see them as outsiders.
After the joking settled down, Su Yajing, who had been sitting with a smile, suddenly spoke up.
"Manager Qian..."
"Yes, Miss Su, do you have any instructions?"
Learning that Su Yajing was the lady boss and the one who held his fate in her hands, Manager Qian naturally didn’t dare slack off and quickly returned.
"Could you help contact some more girls who can drink, to come play with us? Otherwise, with such a big room and just us, it feels a bit too quiet..."
Su Yajing giggled, her tone natural.
Upon hearing this, not just Ruan and the others were surprised, even Zhou Wang couldn’t help but glance over.
Manager Qian was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded, "Okay, Miss Su, rest assured, leave it to me!"
After Manager Qian hurriedly left, Ruan and the others finally reacted. They exchanged looks, and Tang Yiming was the first to give Su Yajing a thumbs up, followed by Ruan and Zhou Yiquan with faces full of admiration.
They were surprised by Su Yajing’s cleverness and genuinely envious of Zhou Wang.
Who wouldn’t want such an understanding girlfriend?
...
Although the way things unfolded was beyond Zhou Wang’s expectations, he had to admit, Ruan and the others were definitely having a great time.
Manager Qian somehow found five or six young and beautiful girls, all college students from nearby schools, who were articulate, playful, and flirtatious, keeping the room’s atmosphere lively.
Su Yajing didn’t pretend to be reserved either, fully immersing herself. Although she stuck close to Zhou Wang, when other girls lost a game or wanted to have a drink with Zhou Wang, she cheerfully moved aside without minding them getting cozy with Zhou Wang...
This scene made Ruan and the others green with envy.
It’s one thing to casually play with any woman, they certainly wouldn’t care, but they couldn’t keep her, yet still have that woman devoted to them.
And in Su Yajing’s eyes when she looked at Zhou Wang... there was always a gleam.
Around midnight, Zhou Wang took Su Yajing and left.
Ruan and the others didn’t persuade Zhou Wang to stay... with girls around, they were having a blast, and Zhou Wang’s presence wasn’t all that important.
When leaving, Zhou Wang called Manager Qian to contact the room department and reserve rooms for the three of them, in case they’d need them afterward.
After arranging everything, Zhou Wang left the KTV with Su Yajing, and then he accompanied her to the dormitory first to grab some clothes and toiletries before returning to the hotel’s No. 1 villa.
This villa had the best furnishings and was often used for high-level guests. However, after tonight, the villa would belong exclusively to Su Yajing.
During the day, under President Qu’s personal instructions, the villa had been thoroughly cleaned, and all the bedding and living supplies were replaced with new ones to accommodate Su Yajing.
Having experienced quite a lot in a day, Zhou Wang was truly a bit tired, but he didn’t feel sleepy because Su Yajing, who hadn’t had a drink all night, wanted to have a small drink with him.
They opened a bottle of red wine, sat on the open-air balcony, had a glass of wine, chatted for a while, and then Su Yajing, seeming to sense the atmosphere was just right, giggled and told Zhou Wang to sit and wait while she dashed into the room, dragging the suitcase into the bathroom.
Because Su Yajing had pulled similar stunts before, Zhou Wang couldn’t help but be a little expectant.
What’s this little vixen planning now?
It didn’t take long. After about ten minutes, with makeup touched up and dressed in a new outfit, Su Yajing emerged from the bedroom.
Her lipstick now had a more alluring hue, her chestnut hair cascading down, and her clothes had changed—
A short, tied-off shirt that fully exposed her creamy white waist, and below was a blue and white plaid JK mini skirt.
As Zhou Wang admired this, he couldn’t help but smile knowingly.
Su Yajing knew he loved seeing her in JK because her figure was impeccable. When wearing JK, the contrast of purity and allure was magnified to the fullest.
But this JK skirt was exceptionally short, just enough to cover the hips. It seemed that any slight movement would send the hem flying, scandalous and indecent, obviously an "indoor outfit" not meant for public.
Su Yajing seemed aware of this, timidly stepping forward with small steps to stand before Zhou Wang, turning around, and giggling, "Big brother, is my skirt pretty?"
"It’s pretty."
"Do you know how to take off this kind of skirt?"
"Hmm?"
Zhou Wang, puzzled, asked, "Isn’t it just pulled down?"
"Of course not, should I demonstrate?"
Su Yajing blinked.
"Looks like there’s a trick to it."
Zhou Wang laughed, openly expressing his anticipation.
Then as Zhou Wang watched, slightly dumbfounded, he saw Su Yajing reaching to her waist, gently tugging to the sides, as that short JK skirt slipped off like a scarf, from around her waist.
Yes, slipped off, like the ribbon on a gift package, light and enticing...
Just a tug to both sides, and the beauty beneath would reveal itself.
Yet, fully aware of the allure of half-concealment, Su Yajing made no further moves, simply holding the skirt’s ends and staring at Zhou Wang with a playful gaze.
Zhou Wang’s breathing instantly quickened.
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