Chapter 55: Chapter 34: New Beginnings – Secrets, Skills, and Special Arrangements

Jun Hao walked steadily toward the location Aojin had given him, and when he finally stood in front of the building, he had to admit he was impressed. The place was quite large and spacious, far bigger than he had imagined from their conversations before. From the outside, it looked clean, modern, and inviting, giving off an aura of professionalism and comfort.

As he stepped closer and looked inside through the glass entrance, he could see that the facilities were truly complete. There were sections clearly marked for reflexology, full-body massage, and spa treatments. But what caught his attention most was the layout: everything was arranged in separate private rooms, not just divided by thin curtains or partitions. Each room was fully enclosed, designed with proper soundproofing that would ensure absolute privacy and silence inside. The decoration wasn’t overly luxurious or gaudy, but it was neat, spotlessly clean, and tasteful. It had an elegant, soothing atmosphere that made anyone feel relaxed just being there. Jun Hao nodded to himself, acknowledging that his friend Aojin really had a sharp business sense and excellent taste to run such a well-organized establishment.

Just as he was about to push the door open and step inside, he saw Aojin already waiting right at the entrance, leaning casually against the frame with a wide, friendly grin on his face, clearly having spotted Jun Hao approaching from a distance.

"Hey! You finally made it!" Aojin greeted loudly, stepping forward to pat Jun Hao firmly on the shoulder, laughing heartily. "How have you been, man? It’s been ages since we last met!"

Jun Hao smiled back, shaking his friend’s hand warmly. "I’m good, just keeping busy with things at home. You look like you’re doing really well for yourself, Aojin. This place... it’s impressive. You’ve built something really great here."

"Ah, you flatter me! Come on in, come on in!" Aojin said cheerfully, guiding him inside. "Let’s not stand around here. I’ve got my own private office at the back. Let’s talk properly there."

They walked through the corridors, passing by the various treatment rooms, and Jun Hao noticed again how quiet and well-maintained everything was. Aojin led him to a door at the very end of the hallway, marked simply with his name, and opened it to let Jun Hao enter first.

Inside, the room was spacious and comfortable. There was a large executive desk with a high-backed leather chair behind it, clearly meant for the owner, but also a soft, plush sofa set arranged near the window for more relaxed conversations.

"Sit, sit. Make yourself comfortable," Aojin said, gesturing toward the sofa. He went to a small cabinet, took out two bottles of cold drink, brought them over, and sat down right next to Jun Hao. He popped the cap open and handed one over. "Here, drink this first. Now..."

Aojin took a sip of his own drink, then looked straight at Jun Hao with a curious expression, leaning back casually. "So... tell me. What’s up? When you called earlier, I knew something was on your mind. What do you need? What kind of help are you looking for from me?"

Jun Hao took a slow drink, his expression calm and confident, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips.

"Nothing too complicated," Jun Hao replied in his usual deep, steady voice. "It’s just that... I have a lot of free time on my hands right now. Too much time, actually. I thought to myself, why not find something to do? Something to keep me occupied, and at the same time... add a bit of extra income for myself. That’s all."

He paused, then turned his head to look directly at Aojin, his smirk widening into a mischievous, lecherous grin that held a world of hidden meaning.

"And also... honestly? I’m actually quite interested in this kind of work. You know me well enough, right? You know exactly what attracts me to this sort of environment..."

Aojin stared at him for a second, and then suddenly burst out laughing, loud and hearty, clutching his stomach as if he had just heard the best joke ever.

"Hahaha! I knew it! I knew you were just like me!" Aojin wheezed, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye, grinning back with that same wicked, understanding look. "Damn, we really think alike, don’t we? Working here... trust me, in this kind of environment? You will absolutely never run out of interactions with beautiful, curvy women. The kind with soft bodies, big breasts, and smooth skin... they come here every single day, looking to be touched and pampered."

He nudged Jun Hao’s arm playfully, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I see that evil smile on your face, Jun Hao. You understand exactly what I mean, don’t you? It’s not just about the money or the massage... it’s about the opportunities."

Jun Hao just nodded slowly, his smile never fading, confirming everything without saying a word. He leaned forward slightly, his tone becoming a bit more serious but still carrying that hidden lustful undertone.

"Exactly. So... here is the thing. If possible... I want to be taught properly first. Taught by a real expert, someone very experienced," Jun Hao said, his voice dropping a little lower, making sure his point was clear. "Especially... taught the techniques and the methods that specifically make women feel good... that make them excited, aroused, and melting under my hands. You know... how to find those sensitive spots, how to press just right to drive them crazy. Yeah... yeah... I know you understand exactly what I’m asking for."

Aojin nodded vigorously, a knowing look on his face. "Got it. Crystal clear. That’s easy."

"And there’s more," Jun Hao continued, outlining his conditions clearly and confidently. "Later on, if it’s allowed... and if you permit me... I want to have my own separate room. My own private space. Just for me. No sharing."

"Done. Easy," Aojin replied instantly.

"And..." Jun Hao added, his request becoming more specific, his eyes locking onto Aojin’s. "I want all my clients to be single women. That is my preference. But... if there happens to be a woman who already has a partner, or is even married, but she insists on coming to me specifically and doesn’t mind... well, I don’t mind either. That’s fine too. As long as she is okay with it. But priority goes to the single ones."

Jun Hao paused for a moment, looking at his friend, a slight edge of hesitation in his voice, though he knew he was in a position to ask. "Am I being too rude? Am I asking for too much with these conditions? Being this specific... is it too much trouble?"

Aojin waved his hand dismissively, laughing again, completely unbothered.

"Too much? Are you kidding me? Relax! Why do you sound so formal with me? We’re friends! Brothers even!" Aojin said casually. "Regarding all that you just mentioned? It’s nothing. It’s easy to arrange. Don’t worry about it at all."

He stood up quickly, pulling out his phone. "Wait just a second, okay? Let me call someone over."

Aojin dialed a number and spoke briefly into the phone, giving an instruction to come to his office immediately. He put the phone down and sat back, chatting casually with Jun Hao while they waited.

A few minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in!" Aojin called out loudly.

The door opened slowly, and a man walked in. He looked to be around fifty years old, his hair showing hints of grey, but his posture was straight and respectful. He had a kind, experienced face, and the air around him spoke of someone who had been working in this field for a very long time.

"Ah! There you are! Come here, Uncle Wulong! Come closer," Aojin said warmly, gesturing for the older man to approach the sofa. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The man named Wulong stepped forward respectfully, stopping in front of them and bowing his head slightly.

"Yes, Director. You called for me? What do you need from me, Sir?" Wulong asked politely, his tone calm and professional.

"Listen carefully, Wulong," Aojin began, placing a hand on Jun Hao’s shoulder proudly. "This right here is my good friend, Jun Hao. From today onward, he is going to start working here with us as a therapist. Got it?"

Wulong nodded, glancing at Jun Hao with interest.

"Alright. And for him... I want you to prepare a separate private room. A special therapist room just for Jun Hao. He will work there," Aojin instructed firmly. Then he looked back at Jun Hao, grinning widely. "And remember this: Jun Hao... he is not bound by any of the standard rules or regulations that apply to the other staff. Understand? Special privileges only for him."

Jun Hao looked at Aojin, slightly surprised but pleased, raising an eyebrow. "Rules? What are you talking about? What are you saying to him?"

Aojin just smiled, patting Jun Hao’s arm affectionately. "Hey, you are my friend. I don’t see you as just an employee. Honestly... I feel grateful that you are willing to come here and join me in my business. Think of yourself... more like my right-hand man. Someone I trust completely. So, rules don’t apply to you."

Jun Hao felt genuinely touched by his friend’s sincerity. He nodded, his expression softening with gratitude.

"Thank you, Aojin. Truly. If you see me like that... then don’t worry. I will take good care of your place for you. I won’t let you down."

Uncle Wulong, standing there listening to every word carefully, immediately understood the hierarchy. He realized this young man was not just a random recruit, but someone extremely close and important to the boss. His attitude shifted instantly; his respect deepened, and the way he looked at Jun Hao changed completely—now it was the same look of deference and respect that he showed to Aojin himself.

"Now here is the plan, Wulong," Aojin continued, turning back to the senior staff. "I want you to be the one to teach Jun Hao everything about reflexology and massage. Teach him the proper techniques, the pressure points, everything he needs to know. Teach him until you feel satisfied that his skills are good enough, that he is capable and proficient. Once you think he is ready... then you can step back, and start assigning customers and patients directly to him."

He leaned forward, emphasizing the specific instructions regarding the clients, exactly as Jun Hao had requested.

"And regarding the customers that will be handled by Jun Hao... listen closely. I want all of them to be women. Understood? All female clients. If possible, prioritize single women. But... if there are those who are married or already have partners, but they insist on being treated by Jun Hao specifically and don’t mind... then it’s okay too. Just make sure everyone sent to his room is a woman. That is the only requirement."

Wulong nodded immediately, his face serious and obedient. He understood exactly what was needed.

"Understood, Director. Leave everything to me. I will handle it exactly as you wish. You don’t need to worry about a thing," Wulong replied confidently.

Then, Aojin’s expression shifted again. A wicked, conspiratorial grin spread across his face, matching the earlier expressions of the two friends. He lowered his voice, speaking so only Wulong could hear clearly, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"And Wulong... make sure you also teach him... all those special little tricks and extra methods that you usually use on your clients. You know... the ones that aren’t written in the manuals. You know exactly what I mean... right?"

Uncle Wulong’s face turned slightly red, and he could only smile shyly, looking down at his hands. He definitely knew. Everyone in the business knew. Aojin was clearly already fully aware of the secret transactions, the hidden interactions, and the extra services that often happened behind closed doors between therapists and their satisfied customers. As long as it didn’t damage the business or cause trouble publicly, Aojin turned a blind eye and let it happen freely.

"Y-yes... I understand perfectly, Director. I will teach him... everything I know," Wulong answered softly, smiling knowingly.

Jun Hao stood up immediately, his energy rising. He looked at Aojin, eyes shining with excitement and anticipation.

"If that’s the case... can we start right now? I want to learn as fast as possible," Jun Hao said eagerly, shaking Aojin’s hand firmly again. "Thank you so much, Aojin. I really mean it. I want to start learning everything from Uncle Wulong here immediately."

"Yeah, yeah, go ahead! Go right ahead!" Aojin said cheerfully, waving his hand. "You know my number, right? If anything happens, or if you need anything at all, just call me. I actually have an appointment I need to get to right now, so I’ll leave you two to it."

The three of them walked out of the office together. Aojin waved them off and went his separate way, leaving Jun Hao with Wulong.

"Come with me, young master Jun Hao," Wulong said respectfully, leading the way down the corridor. "Let me show you to your private room."

They walked to a room located in a quiet corner of the building, far away from the noise, perfectly private. Wulong opened the door, and Jun Hao stepped inside. It was a beautiful, spacious room, clean, well-lit, and equipped with a large, comfortable massage table, soft lighting, and all the necessary supplies.

"This is your room. Only you will use it," Wulong said, walking over to a shelf filled with bottles and containers. He picked them up one by one and showed them to Jun Hao. "Now... let us begin. I will start by teaching you everything you need to know about reflexology, the correct movements, the right amount of pressure... and I will explain exactly what kind of oils, lotions, and creams we use, and which ones work best to make the skin soft, warm, and... very sensitive to touch."

Jun Hao listened closely, his mind sharp and focused, absorbing every detail, his natural understanding of anatomy already making everything seem easy and familiar to him. He looked at the experienced Uncle Wulong, ready to learn all the secrets of the trade, eager to master the art of touching women in the most pleasurable way possible.

[END OF Chapter 34]