Chapter 19 Emotional intelligence can be practiced

Style: Romance Author: Kindergarten masterWords: 2212Update Time: 24/01/11 08:29:15
Slightly petite stature. About 1.63 meters. The pink long skirt has lavender trim around the waist, which adds a bit of beauty.

Short hair, delicate face, fair skin, like a porcelain doll. A very beautiful girl.

"Hello, Mr. Jing. My name is An An."

The sound is soft and delicate. It has an indescribable sweetness and softness.

Jing Gao immediately felt at ease, smiled and nodded, "Hello."

A man of his age must have consumed foot baths and massages. It’s not like you have to do that.

By the way, the technicians at Lido Crown Spa are of good quality! Regardless of the techniques and skin care products, the appearance alone shows a level of excellence and is pleasing to the eye.

A sweet beauty, Jing Gao just met one yesterday: Xiao Qiao.

She has a pair of long legs and has the familiarity of an urban fashion beauty, but compared to An An, she is indeed a little inferior.

An An smiled sweetly and whispered, "Let's go to the second bedroom." Carrying the box, she followed Jing Gao.

Igao wore the white nightgown provided by the hotel, which was simple, elegant, soft and comfortable. Follow An An's request and lie on the bed first.

To the listener, she introduced various services in a soft voice.

I have to say, luxury!

A facial treatment costs 5,888, and foot bath, acupressure, abdominal massage, etc. start at 2,000. Also introduces the effects of various skin care products.

Thinking that he had just finished swimming, Jing Gao chose a one-hour full-body massage, and decided on a skin care product recommended by An An, a top French brand, and then started.

An An's little hands were smooth and had excellent touch. She said gently: "Mr. Jing, is my strength okay?"

Just chatting like this, Jing Gao's muscles were still a little sore after exercise. She was tolerant and understanding of any feedback and made adjustments at any time.

Incredibly gentle.

It looks like the customer is God.

Listening to the beauty's soft words and smelling the fragrance, Jing Gao relaxed physically and mentally. Very comfortable.

However, Xiao Gao made him a little embarrassed later. An An still understood in a soft voice, speaking in a polite manner without any overstep.

It's a formal place.

One hour and ninety minutes ended quickly.

Jing Gao sat up and saw a slight sweat on An An's forehead and a slight blush on her delicate and pure face. I felt pity for him. The young lady was working very hard just now, so she said: "Let's add another hour. I'll let you rest. How do I pay?"

"Thank you." An An smiled and said softly, then turned around to get a bill.

The service charge column is 10%. Jing Gao calculated in his mind that it was about 800.

Jing Gao held a gel pen in his hand, checked the boxes, and then signed. Handed it to An An, "Wait for me a moment."

Back in the spacious master bedroom, I took out the cash from the wallet given by Patek Philippe and ordered a thousand dollars.

The wallet instantly shriveled up. He has to go to the bank to get some cash.

Jing Gao came out, handed it to An An with a smile, and praised: "Your skills are very good." It didn't mean anything else, he was very comfortable serving him, and he felt relaxed both physically and mentally. He doesn't mind a little extra tip.

An An smiled sweetly and thanked her with a sweet voice, "Thank you."

This smile is really pleasing to the eye. High-scoring beauties are high-scoring beauties. Jing Gao laughed and asked casually: "Are you going to rest here for a while, or is there another place to rest?"

An An was a little embarrassed and said, "Is it okay?"

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, feeling suddenly that he could get this girl with some money and time.

He didn't know why he felt this way. But it really feels like it. Could it be that I have been in contact with beauties a lot in the past two days, and I have naturally realized something?

Jing Gao went to the bar and poured her a small half glass of champagne, then came out with two small tall glasses and said, "Have a drink with me."

An An took the wine glass, gently brushed the strands of hair around her ears, and followed Jing Gao to sit in the small living room facing the street. The silent night scene came into view. Taking a sip of the wine, a fragrant and soft taste flooded into my throat.

"Mr. Jing, what kind of wine is this?"

Jing Gao smiled and said, "You want me to learn and sell now. The champagne recommended by the butler in the suite just now is Perrier-Jouët Belle Epoque. The year is 2013."

At this time, Jing Gao's cell phone rang.

Didi.

I turned on the well and found that there were several unread messages from the massage just now.

The first one was from Yu Jiashi.

"Brother Jing, I am willing to work with you."

Jing Gao put the wine glass on the coffee table, smiled slightly, and replied: "Okay. Give me a call after you complete the resignation procedures."

Then it was from Xiao Qiao, just two simple words, "Good night."

Jing Gao's interpersonal skills are average and his words are not very thoughtful. After graduation, he pursued a career in art and design.

Who knows how he could get into this profession as a graduate of education?

Xie An said that he often chatted to death with girls. To sum it up, there are four words: insufficient emotional intelligence.

However, Jing Gao bought a house yesterday and "failed" to invite Xiao Qiao on a date, and he learned a lot.

From these two words, he seemed to be able to understand Xiao Qiao's entanglement, anxiety, and hesitation, and finally gritted his teeth and sent it to him.

Therefore, be afraid of taking everything seriously. If you think about it carefully, your emotional intelligence can still be improved.

Jing Gao thought about it and didn't reply to this message.

If he still wants to make an appointment with Xiao Qiao and take her to check out a room, it's best to reply now. But he continued to come into contact with beauties more beautiful than Xiao Qiao, and his thoughts about Xiao Qiao became lighter.

Hey, I do have the potential to be a scumbag. In just one day, my thoughts changed.

Jing Gao smiled and looked at the message just sent by car model He Zixuan.

During lunch, she made a bunch of comments, but Jing Gao ignored her. What she sent now was a picture of herself lying on her side in red pajamas. It was indescribable and showed off her hot and slender figure.

"Master Jing, it's time to go to bed. I'm so bored."

Crazy hinting.

Jing Gao took a sip of wine and said, "Didn't you go clubbing?"

"I have work tomorrow."

"I'm going to Xiangshan to take a photo."

Jing Gao thought for a while and replied: "Push it. Come and have breakfast with me tomorrow morning." Then he sent the location and put the phone aside. You can expect her to be "fiery". He didn't bother to look.

After a while, An An, who was sitting quietly, had only the last sip of champagne left.

Jing Gao raised his glass and said, "Sorry, I just replied to a few messages."

An An smiled softly, toasted, and said understandingly: "Mr. Jing, it's okay. Thank you for the wine. Good night."

Jing Gao sent An An off, took a shower, changed into pajamas, lay down on the soft and comfortable big bed, and soon fell asleep.





In the early morning, Jing Gao woke up. It seems that the fragrant morning sun fills the bedroom with golden colors and colorful colors.

Qi and blood are concentrated somewhere, symbolizing his health.

"Damn, I forgot to close the curtains." Jing Gao suddenly remembered that he watched the night view in the master bedroom before going swimming yesterday.

It’s a new day!

Just after washing up, I received an excited call from He Zixuan. She has arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

Jing Gao asked his personal butler Anthony to bring her up.