"Hey, Lao Li, you drive my car to the parking lot of Capital Airport. I'll arrive at 2:00 this afternoon."

Zhang Yang's car was sent to a friend's auto repair shop for maintenance when he returned to Beijing last time. It must have been repaired for such a long time.

After getting the car problem, Zhang Yang called Liu Jinlong again and asked him to make an appointment for the massage club for him now.

"I understand, I'll make an appointment for Master Gao now." Liu Jinlong agreed casually on the phone.

"Don't make an appointment for me as a female technician, don't Master Gao." Zhang Yang quickly stopped him. Although it doesn't matter whether male or female technicians are like massage, Zhang Yang still insists on finding a female technician for Yoona.

"Brother, why are you making an appointment with a female technician?" Liu Jinlong said puzzledly after hearing Zhang Yang's words: "Master Gao's massage club is very formal, there are no messy things there."

"Of course I know." Zhang Yang said helplessly: "I didn't have any bad intentions. I wanted to make an appointment with my sister to a technician. After all, there is a difference between men and women."

"Oh, so that's it. You didn't say it earlier, and it scared me. I thought you were also degenerate, brother." Liu Jinlong laughed and said, "I understand. Just mention my name when you go in the afternoon."

"Yeah. Thank you, brother, let's do it."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang shook his head and said helplessly: "Brother Liu has fallen into depravity recently. As soon as I said this, I thought of that aspect. It's really... I didn't say anything."

...

After walking out of Beijing Airport, Zhang Yang's face showed a hint of relief. After staying in Seoul for a long time, Zhang Yang always felt that his three views were a bit unstable. After all, it was a developed country, but the urban planning and construction of Seoul always gave Zhang Yang a stingy feeling. The reason for this feeling is that Zhang Yang guessed that South Korea is not like Zhong Guo's traffic, but the way of dividing the road into a motor vehicle lane and a sidewalk seems a bit low. China uses greening to separate it.

Zhang Yang drove the car and took Yuna towards the direction of the massage hall. Seeing Yuna hanging her eyes in the car, Zhang Yang felt a little helpless.

Yoona is still feeling uncomfortable because she asked for leave for a massage because she didn't say hello. Zhang Yang felt helpless about the little girl's thoughts. The reason he did this was because he did not value how great the TV series of Yoona could achieve; Xu Xian supported Zhang Yang to do this because Xu Xian watched Yoona's health heavier than this TV series; while Yoona is just a simple young man, valued work achievements, and did not take his body seriously. This is a basic concept and is not so easy to change.

In the club, Zhang Yang and Yoona were invited by the waiter to enter a decorated antique suite. A young female massage technician and a white-haired old man had been waiting for a long time.

After a few greetings, Zhang Yang said to the female technician seriously: "My sister has to dance every day, and her muscles are tight, so I hope you can help my sister relax her body muscles thoroughly."

"Mr. Zhang Yang, please rest assured." The female technician nodded.

"Also, my sister often wears high heels when she dances, and her feet are under a lot of pressure. Although the doctor said there was no problem during the examination, I was worried. So I hope you can help my sister relax and then teach her some simple foot massage techniques so that my sister can also massage her feet at home to relax." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "She has many fellow dancers, and they all have this situation."

"I get it." The technician nodded.

"Yeah, then I'll ask you." Zhang Yang nodded.

Yoona and the technician went into the suite for massage, while Zhang Yang sat aside and chatted casually with Master Gao, who was already over 70 years old in the living room.

He lit up a sandalwood and savored the fragrant tea. Zhang Yang looked at Master Gao, who was about to become an immortal among the sandalwood opposite him, and said with a smile: "I have something to discuss with Master Gao."

"Mr. Zhang Yang, please tell me." Master Gao smiled and signaled Zhang Yang but said nothing.

"I wonder if Master Gao can give me a female apprentice evenly? I hired her to follow my sister with a high salary." Zhang Yang smiled, "This child always doesn't know to cherish his body. For example, if her teammates hadn't told me this time, I wouldn't know that her waist muscles were being strained, and she wouldn't be able to sleep well every night."

"Mr. Zhang Yang actually doesn't have to worry so much." The old man shook his head: "This massage is not something that is good for the body every day, but also needs to give the body a cycle of recovery. A full body massage like this will be fine for half a month, once a month, and there is no need to give Ling Mei a personal service."

"It's true that there is no need for one person, but I'm not the only one sister." Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled: "My sister has eight teammates, and there are several other younger brothers and sisters who have a very good relationship with me. There must be 12 or 3 in total, so it's more convenient to hire a close-fitting one."

"12, 3." Master Gao was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Money is not a problem. The key is that there is no time. It takes up a day to get from South Korea to have a massage. It is really troublesome."

"Then why didn't Mr. Zhang Yang find a massage shop in South Korea?" Master Gao said in confusion: "There are many massage shops in South Korea, and the massage skills are also good."

"I can't believe in Dr. Korean." Zhang Yang shrugged: "The doctor who instigates people to drink tonics every day, I ignore it anyway."

"Mr. Zhang Yang doesn't have to be so serious." Master Gao smiled: "It's true that the saying is three parts poisonous, but it also depends on the dosage. However, I don't agree with the Korean doctor's practice of brainwashing and drinking tonics, because doing so is a huge burden on people's liver and kidneys. I am quite curious about why Koreans have never understood this."

"What else can it be? It's very simple." Zhang Yang shrugged: "The liver and kidneys are weak, sexual intercourse, lack of energy, poor work, and high pressure, and then he committed suicide."
Chapter completed!