Chapter 166: Arrange for a beautiful woman with a great figure.

Lin Chen's voice suddenly deepened, the overbearing tone in his voice impossible to hide.

It carried an unquestionable dominance.

"Arrange someone reliable for me again, someone neat and efficient. Don't find me any eyesores!"

"I'm heading over now. If you dare make me wait even a second,"

"you can kiss your job goodbye. Do you hear me?"

After hanging up, Lin Chen walked briskly toward the elevator, his steps carrying a sense of urgency.

His fingertips still felt the heat from looking at the photos sent by the customer service earlier.

His heart was thumping loudly, and he could hardly contain the anticipation in his chest.

Even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl upward.

"He Yun, oh He Yun, don't blame me for not waiting for you. Who told you not to be here right now?"

He muttered in a low voice, a playful smile flashing in his eyes,

along with a pride he couldn't hide.

With a "ding," the elevator doors opened, and he stepped inside without looking back.

His mind was filled with the comfort that awaited him; everything else had long been tossed to the back of his mind.

Having won so much money, he had to spend it freely.

He had to reward himself well; this was what it meant to live happily, this was the Tycoon Life!

He rushed all the way to the Sauna Room.

"Sir, may I ask which room you are staying in?"

"258."

"Oh, you are the guest who booked the Luxury Private Suite through the front desk."

"Please follow me."

The high-end private suite certainly lived up to its reputation.

Constant-temperature steam was infused with a faint scent of aromatherapy.

As soon as he pushed open the door, his whole body felt a wave of warmth.

Lin Chen lay down on the warm stone slab and let out a comfortable groan.

Most of the exhaustion throughout his body dissipated instantly.

The cash in his pocket poked him, so he pulled it out.

He placed it on the small side table; a thick stack of bills spread out, dazzling to the eyes.

Before long, the person arranged by customer service arrived.

It was a neat young man carrying tea and fruit.

As soon as he entered, he greeted him with a smile:

"Brother, everything you ordered is ready. Is the water temperature to your liking?"

"Do you need it to be adjusted a bit hotter?"

Lin Chen didn't even lift his eyelids; he just waved his hand.

His voice was full of impatience, yet it also held a hint of flashiness:

"No need, this is fine."

"By the way, get me another bottle of ice-cold beer. Make it the coldest one; I'm burning up!"

The young man didn't dare delay and quickly responded before running out.

He returned with the ice-cold beer in less than two minutes. Just as he was about to hand it over, his foot slipped.

The beer in his hand fell to the floor with a "clatter," splashing ice shards all over Lin Chen's pant leg.

The young man's face turned pale instantly, and he apologized in a panic:

"Brother, brother, I'm sorry!"

"I didn't do it on purpose. I'll wipe it for you right away, get you another bottle, and I'll pay you back!"

Usually, Lin Chen might have lost his temper long ago.

But having won a lot of money today, he was in a great mood.

Looking at the young man's flustered and helpless state,

he actually found it amusing. He bent down to pick up the empty bottle from the floor,

tossed it into the trash can, and gave a short laugh:

"What's the panic?"

"It's no big deal, just a bottle of beer. Do you think I'm short on this kind of money?"

As he spoke, he casually pulled a few hundred-yuan bills from the table and threw them to the young man, his tone arrogant and nonchalant:

"Take it. No need to pay for the beer; consider it your tip. Be sharper next time, and don't be so clumsy."

"Also, go and arrange for a pretty young lady with a good figure to come over."

The young man froze for a moment, looking at the bills in his hand.

His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly thanked him repeatedly:

"Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother!"

"I will definitely..."

(If I give a bigger tip, he'll definitely put more heart into his work. Only an insider can find the ideal target the fastest.)

After saying that, he respectfully replaced the ice-cold beer for Lin Chen,

carefully wiped up the water stains on the floor, and then quietly retreated.

Lin Chen twisted open the ice-cold beer and took a huge gulp. The icy liquid slid down his throat,

and the heat throughout his body vanished instantly. He leaned against the stone slab,

looking at the cash on the table, the corners of his mouth unable to stop curling up.

I was leaning against a wooden chair in the Sauna Room, eyes closed, enjoying the warm steam enveloping my body as the exhaustion was steamed away bit by bit.

A few minutes later, the door was gently pushed open.

A figure walked in.

The woman wore a neat Sauna Room outfit. She was tall with a clean and striking temperament, and her features were incredibly delicate. Her entrance seemed to brighten the entire sweltering space.

She voice was soft, carrying professional politeness:

"Sir, I am the Therapist here. May I perform a relaxation therapy for you now?"

Lin Chen understood immediately.

This wasn't some shady service; it was a legitimate, high-end relaxation therapy.

He looked up, scanned her, and nodded.

"Come in, and close the door behind you."

To be honest, this woman's looks were truly incomparable to those cookie-cutter celebrities on TV.

She had a clean aura and an excellent figure. She looked a couple of years older than him, and surprisingly, there was a slight resemblance to Chen Qian in her features.

Especially her body proportions; she stood out at a single glance.

Lin Chen sighed inwardly: No wonder she's the star attraction here.

To break the initial awkwardness, he took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Beautiful, listening to your accent, you don't seem to be a local."

"I'm from the mainland," she smiled, her voice very pleasant. "Is my Mandarin okay?"

"It's more than okay; it's quite standard." Lin Chen made a casual guess. "Your height, temperament, and accent are all very similar. You're a Northerner, aren't you?"

The woman's eyes lit up, clearly a bit surprised.

"Oh, Handsome Guy, not only are you good-looking, but you're also very perceptive."

Her gaze inadvertently swept over the two stacks of cash on the side table. Her eyes paused for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure, remaining professional and appropriate.

"Handsome Guy, let me make things clear first. I am a Star-rated Therapist here. This is a legitimate service, and the fee is ten thousand per hour."

Lin Chen smiled, not even waiting for her to finish.

"Those two stacks on the table are both yours. Just do a good job."

The woman was stunned for a moment, clearly never having met such a straightforward guest.

But she had seen much of the world; she quickly stabilized her emotions and nodded.

"Alright, then I'll start by relaxing your shoulders and neck. You must have been quite tired lately."

She took a disinfectant spray from her small bag, carefully sprayed her hands, and wiped them.

"I'll disinfect first, don't worry."

"The Sauna Room temperature is high. If you feel too hot, let me know anytime, and I'll lower the setting for you."

Lin Chen gave an "mm" and leaned back in the chair relaxedly.

When you have money to enjoy yourself, what you look for is comfort and peace of mind.

The woman's technique was indeed professional, the strength just right, making his whole body feel relaxed.

As she massaged, they chatted idly, the atmosphere relaxed and natural.

...

An hour passed quickly.

The woman panted slightly, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, and she sat down nearby to rest with a smile.

"Do you usually exercise often?"

"Your muscles are quite tight; I'm actually a bit tired after finishing the massage."

She picked up a bottle of mineral water, tilted her head back, and drank half of it, her throat moving slightly.

Lin Chen looked at her and said casually:

"Drink the rest too. You lose a lot of water in a Sauna Room."

"I even lowered the temperature a bit just now, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to stand it."

The woman looked down at the faint wet marks on the floor,

which were from steam and sweat, and her face flushed slightly with shyness.

"It really is hot..."

After saying that, she finished the remaining half bottle of water in one go.