C9 He Was about Thirty Years Old

Zhao Binn was very obedient and did not pester her anymore. He wanted to go in and help her deal with the matters after that. He was still worried and instructed her, "Don't be angry anymore. Watch the car carefully on the road. Be careful to cross the road."

"I know!" She watched him go in and looked at Mo Lee again. Mo Lee had gone far away and Cheng Qingyao did not chase after him. She did not care whether Ai Wanwan was there or not.

That sponsor was the person she could not afford to offend!

There were a lot of people on the weekend and there was a traffic jam on the road. Cheng Qingyao had rushed to Beauty Pavilion at 3.15 p.m. and her service staff was very dissatisfied. "If you were any later, you would not need to come."

"The time we agreed on was four o'clock. It is only slightly more than three o'clock now."

"If he had arrived earlier, would you still want him to wait for you?"

"That sponsor arrived early?"

"He went in five minutes earlier than you. He knew you didn't come. He also knew you didn't know the rules, so he drank first at the bar. After drinking, he'll go take a bath, then come back to you. He gave you enough time, you need to know how to be grateful" The service officer was very dissatisfied with her lack of understanding of the rules and didn't wait for her to go to the bathroom. The service officer took off her clothes.

She felt wronged. They had agreed to meet at four o'clock. It had nothing to do with her that the client had arrived early.

Cheng Qingyao was pushed under the shower. She simply took a shower and was forced into the bathtub. When she saw the floating petals of the bathtub, she panicked. She asked nervously, "I'm allergic to jasmine flowers."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" The waitress cursed a lot. She quickly contacted her superior to ask for his opinion.

The client thought for a long time and changed it to Osmanthus!

The fragrance of osmanthus bath was very pleasant and Cheng Qingyao's body emitted a fresh fragrance.

However, when they were ready, it was already past four o'clock!

Cheng Qingyao was scolded very badly. She did not dare to speak. She rushed to the room and the client had already arrived. The service staff was very embarrassed and scared. This kind of behavior was not allowed. If the client was angry, she would also be punished.

The service officer forced a smile and explained, "Sir, she didn't report any allergic reactions."

"I know. You don't have to explain. Bring two bottles of '72 Lafite over." He didn't blame her. He waved his hand to indicate that he didn't want to pursue the matter. However, just like yesterday, he was wearing a white robe. He wore a white mask, his facial features were covered.

She didn't know how he breathed under the mask, nor did she know how he was going to drink later!

However, that wasn't the main point. The main point was that his figure was very good. As Chung Dongkun had said, his legs were very long. She could see that he was at least 1.8 meters tall. He was not bald, nor did he have an ugly beer belly. The skin on his chest was the color of healthy wheat. His fingers were long and slender, and his skin was smooth. He was about 30 years old.

She couldn't help but feel glad that her employer wasn't a disgusting old man!

The service staff sent two bottles of red wine. Before she poured the wine out, the client pointed at Cheng Qingyao and said, "Let her finish these two bottles of red wine."