After getting off Zhang Dachuan's tricycle, Zhou Qingyu walked straight into the massage parlor.
As soon as Zhou Qingyu walked into the massage parlor, he saw the owner Fang Kun at the front desk talking to a short, fat middle-aged man with a fat head and nostrils almost upturned.
She was originally in a good mood, but when she saw the other party, a flash of panic suddenly flashed across her face.
It wasn't that she was afraid of the boss, but she was really disgusted by the old man with a greasy face and a Mediterranean hairstyle.
The other party's name is Wu Wankui. It is said that he is the vice president of some fruit and vegetable supermarket. He has money and leisure. He used to come to the store for massages and is considered a regular customer. Every time their boss Fang Kun sees him, he has to receive him personally.
As a result, one time, Wu Wankui bumped into Zhou Qingyu and was immediately shocked. From then on, he kept ticking Zhou Qingyu's clock.
Zhou Qingyu didn't think anything of it at first. In her line of work, giving massages to anyone is not a massage. When people order her, she is giving herself money, so she is happy about it.
Unexpectedly, not long ago, Wu Wankui probably felt that the time was ripe. After a massage, he wanted to stay up late and sleep with him, so he directly moved on Zhou Qingyu.
It was then that Zhou Qingyu realized that this guy had no good intentions. After breaking free, he would never hit the opponent's clock again.
Later, Wu Wankui visited Zhou Qingyu several times, but every time Zhou Qingyu refused to take the order because there were other customers.
I thought Wu Wankui would give up after this, but Zhou Qingyu never expected that the other party would come to block her when she was not at work today!
What's even more troublesome is that he also asked his boss Fang Kun to accompany him!
Zhou Qingyu turned his face sideways, pretending not to see it, and quickened his pace to sneak past.
However, before she had taken two steps, she was stopped by Fang Kun:
"Zhou Qingyu on the 28th, remember to come over after changing your clothes. Mr. Wu will ring your bell today!"
Zhou Qingyu's head was as big as a bucket. When he came to his senses, he declined:
"Boss, I, I have other orders..."
Fang Kun immediately frowned:
"Stop bluffing me! Where did you get the order from when you just got to work? Don't make any ink marks. Change your clothes and come here quickly!"
On the side, Wu Wankui, whose face was greasy, said to Zhou Qingyu with a smile:
"Xiaoyu, what happened last time was my fault, brother, I was confused. I came here specifically to clear up the misunderstanding with you."
"Brother, I promise you that from now on we will still have a normal service relationship, just massage and nothing else, okay?"
With Fang Kun beside him, Zhou Qingyu couldn't refuse at this time even though he didn't want to, so he could only nod lightly:
"Okay, Mr. Wu, but if you still do what you did last time, I will never take your order again."
Wu Wankui smiled hurriedly and nodded, his eyes instantly separated from Fang Kun's, and he sneered in his heart.
He has coveted Zhou Qingyu for a long time. The reason why he failed last time was that he overestimated his charm and did not say hello to Fang Kun in advance.
But today he came prepared, and with Fang Kun's help, Zhou Qingyu couldn't fly.
After a while, Zhou Qingyu changed into his work uniform.
I saw her wearing high heels, stockings, a soft hip-hugging jumpsuit, exquisite makeup, and walking out with massage products.
Seeing this, Wu Wankui was about to move, so he resisted revealing his true nature and went to a private room at the deepest part of the corridor.
Zhou Qingyu didn't think much about it. When he entered the private room and heard the door lock behind him, he realized something was wrong.
Before she could turn around, a pair of big hands hugged her tightly.
"ah!"
Zhou Qingyu screamed: "Mr. Wu, what are you doing! Let me go!"
Wu Wankui's slightly ferocious voice also sounded proudly at this moment:
"Little bitch, how dare you let me go! Let me see where you go today!"
"Why are you pretending to be a saint when you are just selling it!"
With that said, he raised and lowered his hands on Zhou Qingyu.
At the same time, he wanted to tear open Zhou Qingyu's hip-covering skirt.
Zhou Qingyu felt his movements and immediately panicked.
But soon, she reacted, angrily stepped on Wu Wankui's feet, then turned around and slammed her knee into the guy's crotch.
Wu Wankui suddenly screamed, covering his vitals and retreated.
Seeing this, Zhou Qingyu hurriedly ran to the door, only to find that the door was locked.
Zhou Qingyu was extremely anxious and slapped the door desperately:
"Someone, help, help!"
But no matter how hard she slapped, the thick door remained like an iron wall without moving at all.
At this moment, Zhou Qingyu's scalp hurt, and his whole body was pulled by his hair and violently pulled aside.
Wu Wankui got up again, stared with blood-red eyes, spat, and said ferociously:
"Bitch, if you don't serve me well today, you can't even think of walking out of this room!"
"Call someone, even if you call Potian, no one will come to save you!"
Looking at Wu Wankui, who was rushing toward him like a hungry tiger, Zhou Qingyu suddenly fell into despair.
…
In the hall, Fang Kun was having an argument with Zhang Dachuan.
Wu Wankui is his big client, and Zhou Qingyu is a small masseur.
He can naturally tell which one is light and which one is serious.
What's more, once he drags her into the sea, as the boss, he will only earn more in the future.
Zhang Dachuan looked at Fang Kun's flawless appearance and became filled with doubts.
Although he had never been to a place like this, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running around, so he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
Just when Zhang Dachuan was hesitating whether to rush in to find Zhou Qingyu, an innocent-looking waiter ran over in a panic and said to Fang Kun:
"Boss, it's bad. Something happened in compartment 28. It seems like there's a fight."
Fang Kun knew what was going on in compartment 28, and he said angrily with a cold face:
"What nonsense are you talking about! Go about your business!"
The waiter seemed to not understand what the boss meant, and still stamped his feet anxiously and said:
"Boss, it's true! It's Zhou Qingyu and the former Vice President Wu in compartment 28. He touched Qingyu last time, and he won't let it go this time. You go and have a look. I'm worried that something will happen to Qingyu. .”
Fang Kun was extremely angry and was about to curse the waiter who had no vision. When a figure flashed in front of his eyes, he saw Zhang Dachuan striding towards the corridor.
Fang Kun was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Dachuan:
"Hey, what are you doing? No one can come in at will!"
Zhang Dachuan suddenly turned around and glared at Fang Kun with eyes like fire:
"I'll get out of here, you bastards! If you dare to scheme against my sister, you're seeking death!"
After saying that, Zhang Dachuan pushed Fang Kun. Fang Kun didn't even react and was pushed to the ground.
Then, Zhang Dachuan rushed deep into the corridor.
Arriving at Box 28, Zhang Dachuan faintly heard Zhou Qingyu's desperate cries inside, and the anger in his heart could no longer be controlled.
He roared angrily and kicked the door hard.
boom!
The locked door was broken open by Zhang Dachuan's kick.
The scene that appeared in front of him made Zhang Dachuan's eyes wide open.
I saw a short, fat pig with a hateful face on the floor, forcing Zhou Qingyu into a corner, planning to do something evil.
Zhou Qingyu kicked his long legs desperately, struggling in despair.
Zhang Dachuan was furious: "Fuck you, stop it!"
He strode up to Wu Wankui, picked up the short fat man, and slapped Wu Wankui on the face:
"How dare you fucking touch Xiao Yu, you don't want to live anymore!"
Zhou Qingyu looked at Zhang Dachuan who suddenly appeared, and burst into tears with excitement. She felt that Zhang Dachuan at this moment was her patron saint:
"Brother Dachuan, save me, he, he wants to bully me... Wuwuwu!"
Wu Wankui's feet were dangling in the air, looking at the strange man who suddenly appeared, and he said with a serious expression:
"You, who are you? Why do you hit people... Do you know who I am? Where is Fang Kun? Call Fang Kun over!"
Zhang Dachuan stared at Wu Wankui coldly and raised his hand high again.
This time, instead of using a slap, he used a fist.
Amidst the roaring sound, Zhang Dachuan's fist hit Wu Wankui's fat pig face hard:
"Hit someone? Are you worthy of calling someone? I will kill you bastard today!"
The next moment, Wu Wankui screamed like a pig being killed in the corridor.
