Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 774 - 291: Taking Nazha to the Clubhouse (Part 2)
"Is the guest satisfied with the environment here?" Linda said with a smile.
"Not bad, you can leave, we’ll enjoy ourselves." Sun Dasheng waved his hand.
Linda hesitated for a moment, "No need for service staff?"
"No need." Sun Dasheng politely declined.
She signaled to the staff behind her, and the unnecessary personnel in the room vanished instantly. Then she followed them out as well, "If the guest needs anything, just dial the internal phone next to the sofa; our reception is online 24 hours."
"For any need, indeed." Her last sentence was a rather blatant hint.
Drawing an annoyed glance from Nazha and her sister.
Linda, however, remained unfazed.
She knew who the real boss among the three people today was.
All she had to do was serve the boss well; she couldn’t care less about the minor characters, even though she recognized this minor character as the popular star Nazha, she still didn’t care.
"I know, you can leave now."
After she left.
Sun Dasheng and Nazha played a few rounds.
Nazha was so bad she couldn’t win once, she started to cheat.
Sun Dasheng was speechless, handed the cue to Jianati, "You play with Nazha, I’ll play on my phone."
The two sisters, both rookies, had their own lively fun.
Sun Dasheng felt the urge to pee and headed out.
Just as he opened the door, he bumped into something soft.
"Sorry, sorry!"
Sun Dasheng focused his eye, oh dear, asked you to leave, and now you’re standing by the door?
The one he bumped into was indeed Manager Linda.
"Aren’t you the manager, shouldn’t you be busy? Why are you staying here?" Sun Dasheng asked puzzled.
Linda slightly smiled with her alluring red lips: "You’re the first guest with a Diamond Card in our club these past few months, I obviously need to personally provide full service, couldn’t let you have any less-than-ideal experience here."
"If I don’t serve you well, the boss won’t let me off the hook." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
"Is it that serious?"
"Yeah." Linda’s looks were naturally top-notch; otherwise, she wouldn’t be so young and already a manager at such a high-end private club.
It’s known that even ordinary waitstaff at their club were of airline hostess standard.
This standard referred not only to appearance but also to training in various social etiquettes akin to stewardesses.
Of course, the salary here was naturally on par with stewardesses.
Sometimes, meeting generous customers made them earn much more than stewardesses.
This was also why so many well-qualified girls fought hard to get in as service staff.
Linda was one who stood out among them.
With naturally top-tier looks and high-quality service skills.
"President Sun, where are you heading? Let me lead you." Linda asked with her eyes wide open.
"I’m going to the bathroom and you’ll lead me?" Sun Dasheng looked at her face, saying with a meaningful expression.
Linda didn’t hesitate, maintaining a smile on her face and said: "Of course, let me take you."
Saying this, she turned around, swayed her dynamic waist, and led the way ahead.
Looking at her enticing figure, Sun Dasheng couldn’t help but smile, interesting.
This woman seemed to recognize him.
Which explained her previous actions.
That whole Diamond Card for months, the all-around personal service talk were just excuses.
If the standard is this high, the club should be hiring a dozen managers of her level.
He was curious to see what she was up to.
Stepped forward to follow.
Restroom.
Very large.
Much bigger than some rental apartments of Beijing or Shanghai drifters.
Arriving at the restroom entrance, Linda didn’t seem to stop, directly walking in.
Sun Dasheng chuckled and followed her inside.
"This is the men’s room, isn’t it inappropriate for you to come in?" Sun Dasheng asked with a half-smile.
"Don’t worry; at this time, there’s no one here." Linda said with absolute certainty.
"Oh, why?" Sun Dasheng asked curiously.
A bathroom treated so mysteriously.
"Because this is our boss’s private restroom, no one else is allowed in." Linda said, squinting her eyes.
"Did you notice there’s only this one entrance outside? There’s no distinction between men’s and women’s bathrooms, just this one restroom."
Seeming afraid he wouldn’t believe it, she waved her hand and pointed to the large restroom, "Look, such a big place, with only one squat toilet that’s open-air, just one urinal. Do you think a public restroom would be built like this?"
Interesting, a restroom can be custom-made.
He finally witnessed the eccentric hobbies of some wealthy people.
"And you’re not afraid to bring me here?"
"The chance to meet a high and mighty figure like President Sun, personally providing the best service for you, even being fired is worth it, isn’t it?" Linda’s eyes truly showed no fear.
"President Sun, please!" Linda stood beside him, pointing at the urinal.
"You..." He thought things were bizarre enough, little did he know it could get even weirder, like inviting someone to dinner.
"President Sun, it’s okay, you don’t have to feel embarrassed, I’m perfectly willing." Linda waved her hand once more, pointing.
Sun Dasheng was indeed startled by her.
But he wasn’t intimidated.
He walked over, stood firm, made an action to unbuckle his belt, and said, "Are you really not going out?"
"President Sun, are you worried about me seeing something?" Linda gave a meaningful look.
"What am I afraid of? I’m afraid of scaring you to death."
For the first time, a woman had provoked him into being angry but unable to express it.
Just as he was about to unbuckle, his hand was grabbed, "President Sun, you don’t need to do it yourself, I’ll help you."
Damn, there’s such a service?
Could it be that my horizons were too narrow before?
Are the bizarre operations of some wealthy people that are rumored externally all true?
After serving him in the restroom, Linda personally pressed the flush button for him.
Back in the private room, Sun Dasheng was still a bit absent-minded.
Mainly, his outlook on life had been challenged.
"Are you okay?" Nazha noticed he was not himself.
She put down the cue stick and came over to accompany him.
"I’m fine." Sun Dasheng hugged his delicate little wife, realizing his own woman was better; strange women outside were too terrifying, like tigers and wolves, all wanting to devour him.
After serving him in the restroom, originally the other party wanted to proceed to the next step, but Sun Dasheng decisively rejected it.
The wildflowers outside can’t be picked; who knows if they’re poisonous.
"Why is your body so hot?" Nazha whispered in his ear.
Sun Dasheng gently explained next to her ear, making her ears immediately turn red, "Oh, you’re annoying, always thinking about those things all day."
"Will you accompany me or not?"
"I will! I will!" Seeing he seemed about to get angry, Nazha immediately softened.
Then she loudly said to Jianati, who was playing pool alone, "Sis, I’m tired of playing, let’s go back."
Jianati responded while holding the cue, "Alright, let’s go back."
With a trace of resentment in Linda’s eyes, Sun Dasheng took the two beauties home.
Just as they arrived home, Jianati intended to make some late-night snacks when she suddenly heard sounds of horseplay from upstairs in the kitchen.
She smiled and turned off the gas stove.
"Forget it; even if I make it, they probably won’t have time to eat."
"Youngsters these days, need to have some restraint."
Jianati muttered as she went back to her room to play games.
They fooled around until late at night.
Sun Dasheng finally managed to release the pent-up frustrations from before.
Unfortunately for Nazha, she was so exhausted by his antics that she fell asleep.
After tucking her in, Sun Dasheng went out to shower.
Sweaty all over, he found it uncomfortable to sleep.
But when he, just in his underwear, opened the bathroom door and pressed the switch, he found that the light didn’t come on.
"When did the bathroom light break?" he muttered as he walked inside, hearing a splash of water lifting from the shower.
"Who’s there?" Sun Dasheng became highly alert.
No one responded. He cautiously took another step forward and suddenly shouted, "Who’s hiding in there, come out now."
He thought burglars had broken into the house.
Unexpectedly, a sharp voice rang out the next second, "Ah!! There’s a ghost!"
Hearing the sound made Sun Dasheng’s heart skip a beat, realizing something was wrong; it seemed to be Nazha’s sister Jianati.
The two of them misunderstood each other.
One thought the house had been burgled, while the other thought there was a ghost.
"Don’t be afraid, it’s me!" Sun Dasheng called out to reassure her.
She quickly realized her mistake and said apologetically, "Sorry, I was just soaking in the bath when the bathroom light suddenly went out, so I couldn’t see it was you."
"How did you get in?" she suddenly realized the issue.
