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“Boss, I have evidence too.”
Han Weiling, who had been eager to earn merit, also stood up and took the opportunity to strike.
Yang Hao was unaware that the two people standing up were both Zhang Ying’s trusted aides, nor did he know that just five minutes earlier, they had been swearing loyalty to stand or fall with Zhang Ying.
Huang Qing knew about the relationship between the two and Zhang Ying, and when she saw them turn on their former master, she couldn’t help but curl her lips in disdain.
Miss Color had little respect for such creeps.
“From today on, Mr. Huang will be in charge of all club operations, so, if you two have any evidence, just report it to Mr. Huang!”
“Additionally, everyone can disperse now and return to your respective posts. Mr. Huang will notify everyone if there’s a need for a meeting.”
Yang Hao commanded loudly.
Hearing this, the crowd, which had been eager for gossip, dispersed one after another.
Huang Qing then expertly led Yang Hao to the general manager’s office, which still had some miscellaneous items that Zhang Ying hadn’t had time to take with her.
Ye Wei found a cardboard box and threw all the miscellaneous items into it.
“Mr. Huang, I’m confident with you in charge of the club. Let’s now talk about the matter of compensation.”
Yang Hao sat in the boss’s chair and looked towards Huang Qing.
At that moment, Miss Color seemed lost in memories, staring blankly at the office furnishings.
Upon hearing Yang Hao’s words, she snapped back to reality: “I don’t need a fixed salary. I want a 10% performance commission on the profits.”
Clearly, Huang Qing had carefully thought out the cooperation model.
“Okay.”
Yang Hao agreed readily. By not wanting a fixed salary and only asking for 10% of the profits, it showed that Huang Qing had absolute confidence in her abilities, because if there were no profits or if the profit amount was low, she would essentially be working for nothing.
After that, Huang Qing accompanied Yang, the boss, on a tour around the club. Since the club had only been officially in business for a little over a year, the interior decor was still quite new, so there was no need for additional investments.
“What are you planning to do with Zhang Ying?”
After inspecting the club, Yang Hao asked casually.
“She will cough up the money to save herself.”
“She’ll probably call me in a bit.”
Huang Qing knew her former good sister very well. The other party was a smart person, and wouldn’t stubbornly face a charge that could land her in jail stepping on sewing machines; she was more likely to weep and beg for forgiveness.
With crimes like embezzlement, if she returned all the money, the court would probably give her a suspended sentence, instead of making her actually go to jail.
“Yang, no matter what, thank you for backing me up today!”
Even though Haojue no longer belonged to the Huang Family, Huang Qing felt she had redeemed herself by returning in such a manner, and thus she was quite grateful to Yang Hao.
“Qing, just saying thank you with your mouth doesn’t seem very sincere!”
“We’re all part of the jianghu. Shouldn’t we know a bit about the ways of the world?”
Before Yang Hao could respond, Ye Wei, who was nearby, teased with a smile.
Huang Qing gave her a glare and said, “Do you think Yang is the kind of man you’re imagining?”
Although she was speaking to Ye Wei, in reality, she was giving Yang Hao a cap of moral nobility.
Yang Hao looked at Miss Color, whose figure swayed gracefully, and smiled, “Actually, Weiwei understands me.”
“Yang, how about I settle Qing’s debt for her?”
As she spoke, Ye Wei took Yang Hao’s arm and gently caressed her own chest.
“Let’s just keep it on the tab.”
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders. He had no interest in such artificially beautified women: “I have work to keep me busy. I’ll leave the club to you.”
After taking over the property, Yang Hao left immediately.
He still had to go and complete the mission for NPC number 4, Mengmeng, today.
“Qing, what are you thinking? You could have made a move on Yang.”
After sending Yang Hao off, Ye Wei put her arm around Huang Qing’s shoulder and whispered in her ear.
“With all the recent troubles, I’m not in the mood!”
Huang Qing shook her head.
“No matter how troubled times are, life goes on, and besides, there are forty minutes!”
“Just thinking about it gets me excited…”
Huang Qing landed a punch on the silicone-padded chest of her friend, who was always into salacious stuff, and said, “If you’re so eager, I can lend you the office for half an hour!”
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When Yang Hao arrived, it was just time for the lunch break.
He gently knocked on Doctor Guan Mengmeng’s clinic door.
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“Come in.”
Doctor Guan’s voice, feigning authority, came from the consulting room.
“Yang?”
“How did you get here!”
Seeing that the person entering was none other than Yang Hao, Guan Mengmeng immediately greeted him with a beaming smile, then threw herself into the arms of her newly official boyfriend.
At this moment, Guan Mengmeng was wearing a white coat, her good figure hidden within the loose work clothes, but such concealment couldn’t last once there was physical contact.
Feeling the impact of those substantial assets and smelling the distinct disinfectant scent of the environment, Yang Hao couldn’t help but feel stirred.
Yeah, it was all that man-made beauty’s fault.
Always up to those sensual antics.
And god damn it, seducing me…
Although Yang Hao wasn’t particularly interested in her, her previous series of actions had indeed become the catalyst for this moment.
Click!
Yang Hao casually locked the consulting room door.
Then he leaned down to seal Doctor Guan’s lips, while one large hand expertly initiated navigation mode…
“Yang, you…”
“This can’t happen here…”
Doctor Guan was bewildered; she had just been happy to see her boyfriend and had thrown herself into a hug, without any further intentions.
However, the current situation was spiralling beyond her expectations, heading towards disarray.
“Mmm, there are people outside…”
Guan Mengmeng reminded him in a low voice while gasping for breath intensely.
But what Doctor Guan didn’t realize was that, in moments like these, such reminders were nothing more than stacking buffs, only further igniting someone’s desire for battle.
Room 317.
After sending off the last patient, Xue Hua stretched lazily and then left the consulting room with a fruit basket that a patient had insisted on giving him, planning to deliver these decent-looking fruits to Guan Mengmeng.
Even though he knew his goddess had a boyfriend, it didn’t matter. He believed that as long as he kept treating her well, there would always be an opportunity.
Breakups or fights were perfect chances for him to swoop in. Hence, he must keep up the effort—how else would she think of him when they broke up!
Huh, has she gone for a meal?
The consulting room door was closed.
Standing at the door of Room 312, Xue Hua halted, giving the tightly shut door a puzzled look.
From his observations of Guan Mengmeng’s routine, she wasn’t supposed to go for lunch this early.
She must have left early today.
Xue Hua shook his head lightly, ready to leave, but then he faintly heard noises coming from the room.
Huh?
Is someone in there?
He approached the door and knocked gently, “Doctor Guan, are you still busy?”
No response.
Xue Hua frowned in confusion: What’s going on?
Maybe he’d heard wrong?
Xue Hua tried the door again, it was locked.
Yeah, he must have been mistaken; the door was locked after all.
Shaking his head, he was about to leave when another strange sound emerged from the consulting room.
He listened carefully; it seemed like the noise of a table hitting the wall, and it had a strong rhythm.
What the hell?
Was there someone inside or not?
Xue Hua was completely baffled.
“Doctor Xue, what are you doing?”
Just then, a middle-aged female doctor came out of Room 314 next door, carrying a lunchbox. Seeing Xue Hua standing in front of Room 312 looking puzzled, she asked him.
“Wang, have you seen Doctor Guan?”
Xue Hua inquired.
“No, I haven’t.”
“If she’s not in the consulting room at this hour, she’s probably gone to lunch.”
Wang spread her hands and complained, “Though I don’t know what they’re doing upstairs in the consulting room; the table has been making noise continuously.”
“It’s coming from the floor above?”
“And here I thought it was Doctor Guan’s room!” Xue Hua said as he took an apple from the fruit basket to give to Wang.
“Thanks.”
Wang accepted the apple and teased with a laugh, “I’m basking in Mengmeng’s glory, huh? Keep at it, little Xue. Catch Mengmeng for yourself one day!”