Having decided to stay on Earth as a teenager, Zhang Yun naturally chose to live in the rented apartment to avoid arousing suspicion.
Early in the morning, a pretty girl with a ponytail personally delivered an invitation to Zhang Yun.
"Zhang Yun, this is an invitation to my grandfather's birthday banquet. I hope you can do me the honor of attending."
"Fang Mulin?"
Fang Mulin, who had never interacted with Zhang Yun and had never even spoken a word to him, actually took the initiative to invite him to her grandfather's birthday banquet.
This caused a hint of surprise to flash across Zhang Yun's eyes.
Something unusual must be going on.
Fang Mulin is the daughter of one of the top companies in Jiangning. With the power of her family, she seems to have realized that the seemingly ordinary Zhang Yun is hiding an astonishingly extraordinary identity.
"Okay." Without any hesitation, Zhang Yun calmly accepted the invitation.
Sensing Zhang Yun's nonchalant attitude, Fang Mulin's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.
No matter what, she was quite beautiful, and she had come to him with a smile, yet Zhang Yun was so indifferent, which made her think more highly of him.
But that was just a slight impression.
If her grandfather hadn't personally and solemnly instructed her, she wouldn't have condescended to invite Zhang Yun.
"Zhang Yun, remember to be there on time tomorrow night." Fang Mulin gave a tough smile, then left without looking back.
"Tomorrow night? It's the weekend today, so should I go to work tonight like that kid?"
For a moment, Zhang Yun was caught in a dilemma.
Because of poverty, young Zhang Yun worked part-time while studying.
However, his profession made Zhang Yun feel a little strange.
Young Zhang Yun was actually working part-time as a massage therapist at a club in Jiangning, specializing in massaging the bodies of beautiful young women or wealthy women in need.
With his handsome face, young Zhang Yun has accumulated some regular customers and has quite a wide network of connections.
However, this has always been the point that Zhang Yun, a fellow student, criticized and ridiculed.
Unfortunately, this kind of job has a high base salary and high commission, so young Zhang Yun has endured hardship and humiliation to this day in order to make a living and save money.
"Bearing humiliation and hardship? It seems more appropriate to say 'enjoyment'."
Zhang Yun smiled slightly, and couldn't help but become a little interested.
Just consider it an experience of life.
Just consider it an experience of life.
Since its opening, Royal Club has been one of the most famous and luxurious clubs in Jiangning.
These include bars, KTVs, foot massage parlors, massage parlors, and many more, with surprisingly high prices.
Those who patronize this place are either wealthy or influential figures in their respective fields.
Furthermore, the Royal Club has always been known for its professionalism, and there have been no rumors of any obscure services.
Therefore, young Zhang Yun was also a qualified massage therapist.
During the prime time of 8 p.m., the Royal Club was packed with people, and Zhang Yun leisurely clocked in for work.
Zhang Yun, room 302, a female guest specifically requested you. Go there immediately.
A heavily made-up female receptionist saw Zhang Yun appear and hurriedly spoke. However, her eyes, which were covered in colored contact lenses, stared directly at the handsome Zhang Yun, causing him to sigh slightly, thinking to himself that being handsome was not all good things.
This female receptionist, whom everyone calls Xiao Wu, has been trying to seduce Zhang Yun for quite some time. However, Zhang Yun has always been indifferent to her, which has only fueled Xiao Wu's determination to "hunt for beauties".
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Chapter 48 Sending You to Hell
According to Zhang Yun's memory, room 302 was a VIP room, frequented by either wealthy young women or extremely rich women.
However, when Zhang Yun pushed open the door, even he, who had seen many storms, couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.
Inside the room, a group of young men and women were talking about something, and a young man in an expensive suit was even laughing heartily, as if he was waiting to see a good show.
This scene was completely different from what Zhang Yun had imagined.
Upon hearing the door open, the group of young men and women all turned to look at Zhang Yun.
"Oh, isn't this Young Master Zhang? If you're here for a massage, it seems you've come to the wrong room. Oh, right, such a high-class place seems too expensive for Young Master Zhang."
A piercingly sharp female voice rang out, causing Zhang Yun to raise an eyebrow.
Zhang Yun recognized all of these people; they were all his classmates from his time at Xianfeng University when he was young. However, Zhang Yun's relationship with them was not very good.
"Chuchu, I'm afraid you don't know this. I've heard that Zhang Yun's massage skills are superb. He's rumored to be a top-notch massage therapist at the Royal Club Massage Center. I never thought it was true. It's really an eye-opener for us."
The young man in the designer suit sneered, his voice full of mockery, which made everyone look at Zhang Yun with disdain.
What top-notch massage therapist? He's just a piece of trash from the lower class.
"Are you finished?" Zhang Yun asked calmly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
Clearly, this group of people seemed to have come prepared, deliberately to see Zhang Yun make a fool of himself.
The young man in the suit named Fang Fei took out a wad of bright red banknotes from his inner pocket and threw them in front of Zhang Yun.