"This is Zhang Yu. From today on, you are colleagues. Get along well. Chen Bin, you can teach Ming Yu later. I'll go first."

Then the housekeeper went down.

Chen Bin looks at Zhang Yu quietly.

Zhang Yu light smile, "my name is Zhang Yu, very happy to meet you."

"Chen Bin."

The man just said coldly, then turned his head with a sneer.

Looking at a female customer nearby, she smiles, "I'll give you a massage."

It's the female customer who said she likes Chen Bin.

The woman is very happy to stand up, followed Chen Bin to a massage chair, lay down, Zhang Yu followed him to look up.

Zhang Yu stood by and looked at Chen Bin's technique. He was very skilled. He slowly rotated the massage from the sole of the foot to the center of the human body. The technique was delicate and gentle. He occasionally touched several acupoints, which made people feel more comfortable. No wonder those female customers just said they wanted Chen Bin to massage.

But Zhang Yu still felt that his massage in many places was not good enough, so he couldn't help giving some advice.

Although Chen Bin felt that Zhang Yu had some truth to say, he still turned back in exasperation, "what do you know? You can do it."

Zhang Yu didn't say anything more. Unexpectedly, the female customer suddenly said, "I think what she said is reasonable. Let him have a try."

Chen Bin Meng stopped, looked at the female customer and said, "OK, let him come. If he doesn't do well, don't ask me to massage you in the future."

Before the female customer said anything, Zhang Yu came to take a picture of Chen Bin's hand, "I'll do it."

Chen Bin wanted to hit Zhang Yu directly in the face, but he still put up with it and hummed coldly, "I'd like to see what you can do. If you don't have the ability, you'd better get out of here."

"You don't have to worry about that," Zhang said.

With that, he put his hand on the woman's back, and his consciousness sank into his mind. Using the method of smoothing the muscles and veins in the brain, he saw Zhang Yu's palm flicker continuously, fast and slow. It's hard to avoid touching some sensitive places. There seems to be an invisible warm air flow on his fingers, flowing along the place Zhang Yu touched.

The woman felt very comfortable on her back, so she couldn't help calling. Later, she found that there were many people around, but it was really comfortable. She couldn't help calling again.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Bin suddenly grabbed Zhang Yu's shoulder and asked.

"Take advantage of the opportunity of massage to openly play with female customers, right?" Chen Bin asked maliciously.

"No, no, you misunderstood that this masseur didn't do anything, instead, it made me very comfortable, and the technique was really great." Zhang Yu didn't say anything, but the woman who was massaged just now couldn't help saying.

Chen Bin suddenly some embarrassment, Zhang Yu clapped his palm, "there is no evidence or less rumors, next time I will not be polite to you."

Chen Bin hatefully sat on one side, and several female customers around walked towards Zhang Yu.

"Little brother, can you give me a massage?"

Said a woman.

"Get out of here. I'll get the massage first."

"I'm the first one. I'm the first one."

Zhang Yu looked up. They were all female customers who had been sitting on one side before. They were looking at themselves with a smile.

Behind these female customers, a 20-year-old female customer was looking at Zhang Yu shyly. Zhang Yu recognized at a glance that this was the girl he was infatuated with when he first entered the door.

The woman looks a little different from other people nearby. She has less wind and dust. She should have been brought to this place by her friends for the first time. She has an inexplicable vitality.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Yu asked the girl.

"Gu LAN."

Said the woman.

"OK, Xiao Lan, come here and I'll give you a massage."

Zhang Yu said softly with a smile.

"Oh, really?" The woman looked at Zhang Yu in surprise.

"Well."

Zhang Yu responded.

Then, under the envious eyes of several girls around, Zhang Yu took the girl to a massage chair nearby, and several girls watched.

Mr. Zhang Yu gently rubbed the shoulders, arms, and legs for the woman, then slid along the waist and palms with Tai Chi gesture, and in a mysterious posture, slid over all the points on the woman's body that needed massage.

Gu LAN clenches Bei's teeth tightly to prevent himself from calling out because he is too comfortable. In fact, he is already happy in his heart.

Massage time is not long, just a few minutes, unknowingly has passed.

Zhang Yu stopped. Gu LAN stood up and looked at Zhang Yu with a soft face. Then he blinked at Zhang Yu and ran to one side shyly.

Just as Zhang Yu was massaging another female customer, the footsteps of high heels came up the stairs.Zhang Yu turned his head and saw Xu Mengjiao, the female boss, coming with a woman who was equally tall and dressed as a working woman. The woman looked like she was in her 20s, with a pretty face and a unique flavor.

"It's Ms. Han. Do you need me to massage you today?" On one side, Chen Bin trotted over with a smile.

The woman looked at Chen Bin faintly, showing a standard smile, "no, I heard your boss say that a new masseuse with good craftsmanship has come here, so let him try it for me."

"It's him again."

Chen Bin bowed his head and turned to look at Zhang Yu. His eyes were full of venom.

The white-collar woman also happened to see Zhang Yu, then walked over with a smile, and the female boss followed him.

"This is the new masseuse. It looks really good."

The white-collar woman praised it.

Zhang Yu looked up at her with a faint smile.

Xu Mengjiao said to Chen Bin, "Chen Bin, you should take over Zhang Yu first."

The female customer who is being massaged by Zhang Yu shows a look of disappointment. Chen Bin comes up with hate, but still under the command of Xu Mengjiao, he takes over from Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu stood looking at Xu Mengjiao and the white-collar girl.

Xu Mengjiao said with a smile, "Mingyu, let's do a massage for our distinguished guests first. If you perform well, there will be rewards."

Zhang Yu looked at the white-collar woman in front of her. Her shoulder seemed unnatural, and then agreed.

Massage for female white-collar workers is not in the hall, but in a private room next to it, which is more elegant and noble.

The white-collar woman sat down and said, "my name is Han Xia'er. Chen Bin has always been doing it for massage. His technique is good, but I heard your boss praise your craft, so I want to have a try. I hope you won't let me down."