Chapter 224 You Want Me To Press Your Feet? You Sure?
Chapter 224 You Want Me To Press Your Feet? You Sure?
Lin Chuan and Ye Meigui just stood in front of them, but no one noticed them.
In fact, there are too many noble people here, including Lin Chuan and Ye Meigui.
People who can come here and watch the black boxing underground are simply not ordinary people.
Relatively speaking.
Lin Chuan didn't look sharp.
At this moment, Lin Chuan and Ye Meigui were standing at the door, the bosses thought there were two waiters standing at the door.
"Come on, you two come here and massage my feet.
One boss said without hesitation.
It seemed that looking at the two of them was like looking at a waiter.
Lin Chuan and Ye Meigui looked at each other, didn't they look like any waiters?
However, when they saw the real waiters, they knew why these bosses had such thoughts.
Because the color of the clothes is 320 colors.
Ye Meimei and Lin Chuan, although they are not waiters, the color of the clothes they wear is almost exactly the same as that of the waiters.
It turned out to be a misunderstanding.
Lin Chuan smiled, and walked slowly towards the person in front of him who called him to press his feet.
"You really want..." Ye Meigui said.
With Lin Chuan's posture, does he really want to press the opponent's feet? This is not like Chuan's style!
Moreover, if the news about Lin Chuan pressing the foot of a small boss got out, people would probably laugh him off.
Ye Meigui wanted to stop (ccei), but it was too late, because Lin Chuan had already come to this little boss.
"What do you do?" Lin Chuan asked directly.
"I work in a coal mine."
As he said that, the little boss showed a proud expression, and said, "You can call me Boss Zhang, come on, press my feet."
Lin Chuan lowered his head and glanced at Boss Zhang's feet, showing disdain on his face.
You actually want yourself, the big boss, to massage your feet, can you afford it?
Not to mention one coal mine, even ten or hundreds of coal mines can be easily bought.
Lin Chuan's disdainful eyes were seen by the coal mine owner named Zhang, who couldn't help frowning.
"Is this the attitude of the waiter at the Xinghui Boxing Championship? I want to complain!"
"I'm a customer, and I'm offended by those who come here to consume, and you have nothing to eat.
"Hurry up! Immediately, press my feet!"
Boss Zhang was angry.
Very serious consequences.
The host of the Xinghui boxing championship at the side glanced at the unexpected situation on the edge of the ring, and immediately shouted:
"Those two waiters, what are you two doing? The boss asked you to press his feet, are you deaf?"
Because the color of Lin Chuan's clothing is too similar to that of the waiters here, even the host can't tell the difference.
The waiters working in the Xinghui Boxing Championship are often changed, and this is an industry that makes quick money.
If a rich woman or a wealthy businessman takes a fancy to her, she will be adopted and taken away immediately.
Therefore, although they felt that Lin Chuan and Ye Meigui were relatively unfamiliar, they were not too surprised.
Just a little confused, the clothes on Lin Chuan and Ye Meigui are very similar to the work clothes of the waiters, but there seems to be some differences.
"You want me to massage your feet? Are you sure?"
Lin Chuan frowned.
"What? You still don't want to?"
With that said, the boss Zhang stood up.
As soon as Boss Zhang stood up, all the rich merchants on the top floor cast curious glances. .
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