"Mr. Zhou, good morning, would you like to have breakfast first or a spa?"
"I’ll skip breakfast, not really hungry, let’s head straight to the spa room."
Zhou Wang casually said as he walked toward the spa room on the second floor. Chen Mei, following behind him, responded and immediately took out her walkie-talkie, instructing the property staff to bring Yun Rou and Yun Lan, who had been waiting in the garden for quite some time, to the spa room.
Partway there, Zhou Wang remembered something and turned to Chen Mei, "Sister Mei, did Wenxi transfer your bonus to you?"
"I received it yesterday."
Upon mentioning this, Chen Mei immediately smiled wryly and said, "Mr. Zhou, I was just about to talk to you about it. Regarding the bonus amount, could there be a mistake? You were supposed to reward me with only ten thousand last month, but Assistant Xu transferred me thirty thousand..."
"Wenxi should have explained, right? Twenty thousand is for you personally, while the remaining ten thousand is for the concierge and housekeeping. But I’ll need you to split it amongst them."
Zhou Wang waved his hand with a smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou. I will work even harder and will not disappoint your trust..."
Chen Mei pursed her lips and said earnestly.
She, of course, knew that Xu Wenqian wouldn’t make a mistake, but a bonus of twenty thousand a month, more than double her regular salary, meant she certainly couldn’t act like it was a given.
"There’s no need to feel pressured. You’re doing very well already."
Zhou Wang smiled, "Your sister always brings me cigarettes and liquor. It wouldn’t make sense not to give you a bigger bonus!"
The owner of Cloud Residence, Chen Mei’s cousin Chen Shu, had visited again a few days ago. Not only did she personally cook a meal for Zhou Wang, but she also brought him two bottles of liquor and two packs of cigarettes.
Although Zhou Wang had prepaid a hundred thousand there, and according to Chen Shu, the money would be deducted from the card, she charged him prices much lower than the market rate, so in the end, Zhou Wang still came out ahead.
"She is who she is, and I am who I am, but one thing in common is that we sisters are always ready to serve Mr. Zhou."
Chen Mei said with a laugh, making Zhou Wang chuckle.
Talking with Chen Mei, they soon arrived at the spa room.
Here, Yun Rou and Yun Lan, who had been here once before, were waiting. Upon seeing Zhou Wang, the two girls, dressed in silk business suits and black tights, put down their travel cases and bowed to greet him.
"Hello, there—nice to see you again. Sister Mei mentioned you arrived at nine in the morning. I apologize; I played games too late last night and got up a bit late, making you wait."
Zhou Wang nodded to the two girls.
Faced with Zhou Wang’s apology, Yun Rou and Yun Lan were slightly flattered and quickly waved their hands.
"No, no, Mr. Zhou, it wasn’t long at all..."
After Chen Mei left, it went back to the usual routine of bathing, grooming, full-body care, and spa treatment, ending with blow-drying.
Throughout the process, Zhou Wang mostly just closed his eyes, opened them, stood up, then lay down again. He didn’t move at all, not even brushing his teeth, as Yun Lan held the electric toothbrush while Zhou Wang just had to open his mouth and spit.
It was more thorough than last time, and even more "decadent."
It was during the final finger massage, helping Zhou Wang relax, that he thought to speak:
"By the way, have you ever thought about not working anymore?"
Yun Rou and Yun Lan looked up, puzzled by Zhou Wang’s question.
"Not exactly not working," Zhou Wang clarified, "I mean, coming to work at my place, just serving me. Of course, the income might be lower than what you have now, but the overall workload should be a lot lighter..."
Although it was a sudden idea, Zhou Wang was not joking.
Decadent as it was, after experiencing it, Zhou Wang really didn’t want to bathe himself anymore...
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The key was that the two young ladies were not only beautiful, but their skills were beyond reproach, and their emotional intelligence was high, so Zhou Wang didn’t mind supporting them for a while.
Of course, they were the aces of Jade Palace. Yun Rou had said before that earning six figures a month was regular for her, even though she mostly served female clients. If she lowered her boundaries even further, the amount could be far more.
While Zhou Wang enjoyed this luxury, he wasn’t about to offer a six-figure salary just for two spa therapists; that would be too extravagant.
But a high five-figure salary seemed quite reasonable to him.
Currently, although Zhou Wang’s cash was only around ten million, Dianwang Club was running smoothly, with likely over a million in profit coming in this month. Additionally, Wangzhou Culture had several million in office rental income on hand.
So these expenses no longer needed to be a burden for Zhou Wang himself.
Hearing this, Yun Rou hesitated, but Yun Lan, who was younger and had just entered the industry not long ago, clearly showed a tempted expression.
Although what they were doing was a green and legitimate massage, being in this line of work meant more temptations and reputational concerns.
Although Yun Lan was doing legitimate work, she only told friends and family back home that she worked as an administrator in a company, not daring to reveal her profession.
Otherwise, the village gossip could ruin her reputation in less than a day, and she could give up on marrying locally in the future.