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Chapter 100 Mentality

"Why should I learn massage?" Shen Hao was stunned.

"It's just job duties." Jiang Lan rested her hands on her chin and explained in a flat voice, "As a secretary, in addition to assisting the boss's work, you should reduce unnecessary waste of time. You should also try to make the boss feel comfortable, not just make yourself comfortable .”

"It makes sense." Shen Hao put down his legs and sat upright.

"The purpose of telling you so much is to tell you that it is best to study hard. A class lasts four to 10 minutes, and I will test your learning results when you come back." Jiang Lan waved Shen Hao to the reception room, and continued to work at his desk.

Shen Hao walked through the corridor and saw a skinny old man at the door of the meeting room.Dressed like a doctor and wearing a white hat, "Are you Master Wang Kuan?"

"Young man, the method you want is not simple." The old man shook his head and smiled meaningfully.

Shen Hao followed the old man to the infirmary on the same floor.

On the two wooden tables in the room, there are two life-sized dolls without any clothes.The vivid and exquisite face, I don't know what material it is, it feels like a real person to the touch.

The old man pressed the headlights with both hands, spread his five fingers, and changed the shape at will, "Look clearly, I have a unique technique. If I don't owe you a huge favor, I will never pass it on to outsiders."

Shen Hao looked confused, "Master, shouldn't you teach me to press my shoulders and back?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you just learn it." The old man turned his head angrily, and demonstrated it to Shen Hao again, "Learn my trick well, Dongxuanzi Six Styles, and guarantee that you will not embarrass men in bed in the future."

Shen Hao showed embarrassment, and reluctantly followed suit.The old man carefully pointed out his posture.The two also tested repeatedly on the dynamometer, finally determined the most suitable strength, and then memorized the entire procedure.

"What if it's nothing special?" Shen Hao couldn't help drawing out an airport.

"How is it possible, there is always a little bit." The old man's face darkened.

"Really not, can you teach me something normal." Shen Hao protested.

"Next time, it's almost time for this class." Before leaving, the old man had deep eyes and a bad stomach at a young age.It may be difficult for a rich woman who has this kind of need to satisfy.

CEO's office.

Jiang Lan noticed Shen Hao walking in, and asked lightly, "Have you finished studying?"

Shen Hao hummed, "I have basically mastered it."

"Study progress." Jiang Lan threw the suit aside and unbuttoned her shirt one by one.

"Wait a minute." Shen Hao raised his hand nervously, "I just learned to beat my back, what are you doing?"

"Stop being hypocritical." Jiang Lan glanced, "Didn't you do it last time, I think your technique is not good, so I hired a professional coach for you."

"It's really not good." Shen Hao shook his head like a rattle.

Jiang Lan frowned, walked to Shen Hao's side, put her hand on the car light, "Come on, I spend 500 million annual salary to hire you, there must be some practical benefits."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to take it." Shen Hao refused, and his fingers moved uncontrollably.The warm and smooth touch is far beyond the comparison of cold dead creatures.

The palm suddenly throbbed, and some kind of change happened faintly.

After using a set of sanshou repeatedly, Jiang Lan's fair forehead stretched slightly, and there were frequent soft hums from the tip of her nose.

After a while, Shen Hao's fingers gradually felt sore, and he had to stop, "Okay."

"It's almost there." Jiang Lan nodded slowly, the redness after orgasm appeared on her pretty face, and she sighed, "Don't think too much. This kind of similar massage is of great benefit to the human body, but it is not convenient to get it It’s just on the table. You have to show the noble mentality of being a doctor. Think it’s not something dirty, don’t have the psychological burden of being polluted.”

Shen Hao didn't know what Jiang Lan was explaining, but he felt that what she said made sense.

"There is further study tomorrow, and I look forward to your performance." Jiang Lan lowered her head and buttoned up her shirt one by one, got up and returned to the president's office, picked up a glass of water to moisten her dry throat.

"Do you need to change it next?" Shen Hao put his knees together, turned sideways, and asked under cover.

Jiang Lan said calmly, "Go to the clothes room and get me a new one."

Shen Hao stood up with his knees supported, and went out awkwardly.Jiang Lan waited for nearly a quarter of an hour before seeing Shen Hao come back again, "What did you do?"

"Go to the toilet." Shen Hao covered his stomach, with a refreshed face, and handed over the unopened private clothes in his hand.

Jiang Lan made a deal with her usual expression, "You take it and wash it for me, or throw it away, it's up to you."

Shen Hao stretched out his hand to take it, but the liquid seeped out before he could use any force with his five fingers, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed, "This material is very special."

Either way, how it's handled becomes an issue.

Shen Hao didn't know what state of mind he had, hesitantly stood beside the trash can for a long time without any response.I always feel that if I throw away at will, it seems like I have made some unforgivable big mistake.

An indescribably strange sense of entanglement.

(End of this chapter)