Chapter 657: What is the boss of the clubhouse?

"Ouch, it's been a long time since you've been here, look at how dry your skin is, you have to make a full set today."

"A beauty is a beauty, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she is definitely a proper beauty."

There is no woman who does not love beauty, and there is no woman who does not like to be praised by others.

As soon as he heard the service staff of the club say this, he hurriedly held his face with his hand and touched it.

It seems that she has become a yellow-faced woman, and if she doesn't stop the loss in time, it will really be too late.

"Is there one? It's no wonder that my face has been tightened lately."

"Look at the color of my skin, I always stay up late, not only the bags under my eyes are down, this is simply a proper yellow-faced woman."

"I've been so busy lately, how can I have time to come? Thankfully, I finally had half a day off today, and I have to make up for the good youth I lost."

No one thought about it that much, just chattering.

And the deliberately screened club service staff gave each other a look, tacitly.

They are ready for a long time and just wait for their prey to walk into their trap.

"I'll start by saying okay, we're all poor haha, and we don't have any oil and water on us at all."

"Our boss has said it a long time ago, especially respect you scientific researchers, didn't you get a triple discount last time, this time it's free."

The service staff of the club were extremely generous, and seemed to be a little eager for quick success.

However, Juventus didn't think too much about it, but talked nonsense, showing some resistance.

"How can that, open the door to do business, it has a cost, and it is absolutely not free of charge."

"The discount is already a big discount, we are not wolves that we can't feed, we still have our own bottom line."

"That's right, if the boss really wants to take care of us, then it's better to get a 3% discount."

In the end, the service staff of the clubhouse seemed to have chosen to compromise.

In fact, this is the trap they have dug up, and they have led these researchers into a gentle trap step by step.

When they fall into the trap, it's up to them to follow.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"So what are you waiting for? Hurry in and enjoy."

"Half a day is just too luxurious, and once the materials are in place, there is no time to enjoy it."

"What are you doing then? Rush."

One independent box for one person is simply a queen-like treatment.

The high-quality service and skillful techniques make these staff very enjoyable.

Not only did they not have any resistance, but they all seemed very cooperative.

"What have you been busy with lately? How did you get so busy? It's not a waste of time to come and visit often."

A few service personnel who were deliberately screened chatted about homely things.

After all, it is once raw and twice cooked, and chatting about homely things will not cause any disgust.

"You don't understand, so let's talk about something else."

"I really envy you, if I could have listened a little more, maybe I would have become one of you."

The enjoyment that was originally extremely comfortable has allowed them to indulge themselves.

Coupled with the sweet words of the club staff, someone actually relaxed their vigilance.

Unconsciously, I said one or two sentences casually.

"No wonder the boss often says that if there were no researchers like you, there would be no such superior living conditions as they are now, and you would be really too hard."

"We're not as noble as you say, but it's a profession after all, and we should never be ashamed of our conscience."

Originally, half a day, they planned it well.

Not only did I have a good time at the clubhouse, but I also made an appointment to go out shopping.

But unconsciously, everyone was confused

Slept in the paste.

By the time they woke up, it was already getting late.

"It's too comfortable, I didn't expect to sleep at this time, it seems that I can't go shopping, so I can only go home."

"Alas, it's not a waste of coming out, it's a little feeling of enjoyment."

Juventus stretched his back, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

And the staff of the club took out some so-called gifts intimately, one for each person.

"This is deliberately prepared for you by the boss, if you don't accept it, I can't pay for it at all."

"If you insist on not taking it, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep our jobs."

"It's also a kindness from the boss, nothing, just out of respect."

Originally, they wanted to postpone it, but when they saw the bitter appearance of the service staff in the clubhouse, they could only reluctantly accept it.

Looking at their distant backs, a sneer crossed the corner of the club's boss's mouth.

"Organize all their small talk for me, and don't leave a word behind."

"Understood, the whole thing was recorded, and they didn't even notice it."

"Do it nicely, and reward you well in the evening."

"Thank you, boss."

"Thank you, boss."

The sound of dogs and horses, and the endless gentleness of the country, made these people completely lose themselves.

And Juventus after they returned to the institute

, it's just the time to start the meal.

Everyone didn't think much of it at all, and casually threw the things they brought back into the room.

"I didn't expect the owner of the club to be so generous, and I must visit it often in the future."

"It's good to be able to enjoy this once or twice, what do you want?"

"Didn't the boss say it, not out of pity, but out of respect, and besides, it's not like we didn't consume."

"That is, their clubhouse consumption is all high profits, and we don't lose him, what's the matter if we have the opportunity to go often?"

Juventus was the only one who didn't say a word, as if what happened this afternoon had nothing to do with him.

Just stuffing what you eat into your mouth, eating is called a pleasure.

"It doesn't make sense, not only did I get a three-fold discount, but I also deliberately prepared a gift for us when I left, what is the owner of this club trying to do?"

Don't look at Juventus's usual big grin, but when he left, he still took a closer look.

Only they got the gifts, and the guests who left, their hands were empty, and there was nothing.

"Wenwen, what do you want?"

"Oh, nothing, it's just a cranky thought."

After all, he didn't see anything unusual, and Juventus didn't express his inner doubts.

Besides, I didn't say anything today, so I didn't take this matter to heart.

And from the time they left, the clubhouse