Chapter 426 I Can't Say It
Chapter 426 I Can't Say It
Chen Xianping had just finished his drink and was about to pour Dawei another drink.
Upon hearing Dawei's words, Chen Xianping almost dropped the bottle and was suddenly stunned.
Is the opportunity finally coming...?
He waited so long.
Although the treatment at Qiu Lao's mountain villa in Qinghe was quite good.
But it is, after all, a privately owned company, and that's about the size it is.
Now, as the deputy general manager of the resort, this is the best I can do.
The general manager is a family member of Mr. Qiu. He doesn't do any specific work; he just manages large expense reimbursements and such.
That's the maximum limit.
Old Qiu was also a good person; he was quite generous with the money.
However, as a business, this resort still has too many limitations.
To put it bluntly, it all depends on the connections of the boss, Mr. Qiu.
Mr. Qiu has been retired for many years and is getting old. If he passes away soon, the company will probably be gone...
Moreover, it seems that the presence or absence of Chen Xianping makes little difference to this resort.
The resort's profits have basically settled within a certain range.
Effort is useless.
In short, the upper limit is fixed.
It's fine for retirement, but it's not very suitable for young people, especially ambitious young people like Chen Xianping.
There's also a deeper core element—Chen Xianping was originally the captain of the Xiapu branch of the criminal investigation team.
He used to be an official.
He has an addiction to officialdom.
He wanted to get closer to the system.
As the municipal party secretary, being close to Cai Zhengjie meant being close to the system.
This is a good thing!
Chen Xianping was excited.
He had previously protected the emperor and risked his own safety to save Cai Lei.
Now we're finally getting positive feedback.
However, he couldn't show too much joy, after all, it was Old Qiu from the resort who took him in and gave him a good job.
"Mr. Qiu, shall I fill your cup too?"
Chen Xianping turned to pour wine for his boss, General Manager Qiu.
Old Qiu was a very composed person. He remained expressionless, gently touched the bottle opening, and said, "Alright, alright."
Chen Xianping poured himself and Dawei another drink: "County Chief Chen, I have to have a meeting with my men in a bit..."
The fire department arrived this morning; some areas need to be rectified and strengthened.
"Want to play? I'll go back to see Secretary Zhengjie when I'm resting."
Chen Xianping is quite shrewd and has a certain level of eloquence.
This was actually a direct jab at Boss Qiu, throwing the problem back to him.
Chen Xianping could not say that he wanted to resign or leave.
That would be letting down Elder Qiu for taking us in, and also letting down Zheng Zhiguo for his recommendation.
Dawei gave Old Qiu a meaningful look.
Old Qiu then smiled slightly, picked up his glass of Moutai, and took a small sip: "Xianping, Secretary Cai's matter is urgent."
After your lunch break, you can go to Meihua City with County Chief Chen.
I'll have someone take care of things at the resort.
In my opinion, when you go back to Meihua City, Secretary Zhengjie probably won't let you come back.
That's fine too.
If you do a good job over there, I, Old Qiu, will also be proud.
After all, you came from our manor, hehehe..."
The big shot spoke slowly and arrogantly.
The retired bureau chief's demeanor was no less impressive than anyone else present.
"President Qiu..."
Chen Xianping was moved, grateful, and deeply touched.
Her eyes were glistening with tears, as if they were about to fall.
"I still want to learn something from you."
I've made a lot of progress by being with you.
I can't bear to part with you!
Old Qiu had heard such flattery for half his life.
But he still loved listening to it.
In response, he also had to say some polite words to make sure that the flattery applied to him personally.
"Ping, please."
All good things must come to an end.
You are bold, capable, and ambitious.
The resort will eventually be too small to accommodate you.
You should go to a bigger stage, play a greater role, and help more people.
We've worked together for a while.
It's all about fate.
"Whenever you pass through Qinghe in the future, please stop by the mountain villa for a rest and visit this old man."
After holding back his tears for a long time, Chen Xianping finally let them fall, two drops in total.
He grasped Old Qiu's hands with both of his and nodded heavily in agreement.
And that's how it was settled.
Zheng Zhiguo, who introduced Chen Xianping, also reached out a hand and put it on Chen Xianping's shoulder to comfort him.
The three of them put on a truly touching performance of "deep affection between master and servant".
After the meal.
As usual, Mr. Qiu would arrange the lunch break reception program.
One kit per person.
A young woman wearing a white short-sleeved cheongsam walked into Dawei's room.
The man was about the same height as Dawei, with a slightly round face and a plump figure.
With a figure like that, her curves are naturally quite striking.
The large breasts in front of her seemed to stretch the cheongsam open.
This was probably the largest size cheongsam they had, but it still looked tight on her.
This kind of clothing is not designed for pear-shaped figures.
"Sir, may I?"
The woman approached, bowed deeply to David, and smiled brightly.
Her two dimples on her face are pleasing to the eye and make her look exceptionally cute.
Her skin is very white and tender.
He was carrying a small box, only slightly larger than a pencil case, a rectangular silver box with a small lock.
David didn't know what was in there either.
"Who are you……"
David was sitting on the sofa, about to have a sip of tea before taking off his shoes and going to bed for a nap.
Seeing Dawei reach for his shoes, the woman, hoping to get a chance to stay, immediately knelt down, put the box aside, and helped Dawei take off his leather shoes.
"..."
David wanted to decline, but the girl was really too beautiful and incredibly gentle.
Her soft, sweet voice was completely at odds with her voluptuous and sexy figure.
So, Dawei, who wanted to refuse, swallowed his words.
I can't bring myself to say it.
"Sir, my name is Xuanxuan, and I am a therapist at the Mountain Resort Therapy Center."
I am skilled in ear cleaning, soft techniques, and voice artistry.
"May I be of service to you and help you with your afternoon nap?"
David hissed softly, secretly alarmed.
Damn it.
This means we've entered a knowledge blind spot.
I've tried ear cleaning; it's just ear picking, a legitimate service with nothing special involved.
What the heck is "soft style"?
And what exactly is this "voice acting" thing?
"Cough cough..."
David coughed lightly to cover his embarrassment.
His curiosity was piqued.
In retrospect, this is still Chen Xianping's masterpiece.
These things were all researched by Chen Xianping.
When Chen Xianping was working at the Xiapu Institute, he experienced a lot of different projects.
After arriving at the resort, he started thinking about how to boost sales.
The fastest way to boost sales is through physiotherapy centers, but that costs the most money.
Techniques like Soft Style and Sound Art were all invented by him based on external technologies.
Men are intrigued just by hearing these names; they become curious and want to experience them.
This tactic is called "taking the initiative".
But David is no ordinary person.
"Miss Xuanxuan, thank you and Mr. Qiu for your kindness."
I work in the county, and there are many things I can't do...
You'll understand as soon as I explain.
I know you will keep it a secret.
But I still can't do it.
Those living on either side were all colleagues.
If I lose my composure, how will I lead the team in the future?
David once again forcefully suppressed his desire.
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