Chapter 151: Bring Me Another Batch

Chapter 151: Chapter 151: Bring Me Another Batch

Jiang Fan gestured flatly across his own chest.

Sun Yanzi instantly understood his meaning, and her face flushed red. "That’s the figure most models have. It’s the only way to really accentuate the clothes’ style."

"I don’t get ’style.’ All I know is I don’t like looking at it."

Jiang Fan paused for a couple of seconds, then lowered his head and went back to eating.

Sun Yanzi found his behavior amusing and had to suppress a laugh, but she held back and asked out of curiosity,

"Why are you asking about that? Are you suddenly feeling a lot of pressure?"

"Not really, no."

"After we eat, I’ll take you out. We’ll go somewhere fun."

He spoke without even lifting his head.

"Huh?"

"Somewhere fun? How fun?"

Sun Yanzi was pleasantly surprised. She’d been going stir-crazy these past few days.

"You’ll see when we get there."

Jiang Fan gave her a mysterious smile. After they finished eating, he didn’t even wash the dishes. He just tossed them in the kitchen, hailed a cab, and headed straight for their destination.

When they arrived, Sun Yanzi stared at the huge KTV sign in front of them, completely dumbfounded.

"You brought me here to sing?"

"Sort of. Come on, let’s head inside."

He took her hand, and they got a private room. "You sing for a bit. I’m going to take a look around."

With that, Jiang Fan pulled open the room’s door and walked out.

"Huh?"

Sun Yanzi was completely baffled by him.

’She had no idea what Jiang Fan was up to.’

Once outside, Jiang Fan did a full sweep of the entire KTV.

He paid special attention to the luxury rooms.

His actions immediately attracted the attention of the KTV’s lobby manager. Anyone who didn’t know better would have thought some VIP was making a secret inspection.

"Excuse me, sir. I’m the lobby manager here. Is there anything I can help you with?"

A chubby, middle-aged man in a black suit wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Well..."

"Oh, it’s nothing. I’m just looking around. Business seems a bit slow at your KTV lately, hasn’t it?"

Jiang Fan asked casually.

"Tell me about it. So, so many have gone under recently. If we weren’t so well-established, we’d probably have followed them into bankruptcy."

The lobby manager sounded a little bitter as he said this.

The brick-and-mortar economy had taken a serious hit.

A lot of young people preferred live houses or quiet little bars and pubs. Hardly anyone wanted to come to a KTV anymore.

"So, do you have any pretty girls here?"

Jiang Fan cleared his throat and shot him a look that said it all.

"Ah, so that’s what you’re looking for. We have them, but..."

The lobby manager rubbed his fingers together.

Without another word, Jiang Fan pulled out his phone and showed him his account balance.

The two exchanged a smile, everything understood without a word.

"But, don’t you already have a female companion in your room...?"

The lobby manager, who had already turned and taken a couple of steps to go get the girls, turned back.

"Don’t worry about it. Just go ahead and send them in."

"You’ll be well-paid."

After that, Jiang Fan returned to the room and sat on the sofa, looking perfectly at ease.

"What were you doing?"

Sun Yanzi, who was in the middle of a song, put down the mic and asked curiously.

"Just took a look around, set up something fun."

"You’ll see in a minute."

Jiang Fan gave a mysterious smile, ignoring Sun Yanzi’s confusion.

A few moments later, the lobby manager walked in, leading a group of gorgeous young women.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you think?"

"Say hello."

The lobby manager clapped his hands.

"Good evening, Mr. Jiang."

"Well now."

Jiang Fan’s eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

’He had to admit, he’d hit the jackpot. The quality here was top-notch.’

Sun Yanzi, who was sitting to the side, had a face as black as thunder.

"Jiang Fan, what do you think you’re doing?"

"You brought me to a KTV just to watch you pick up girls? Since when are you such a pervert?"

Jiang Fan grabbed her hand. "First, help me see which of them would be a good fit for our company’s products. I’ll explain later."

As the head of the sales department, Sun Yanzi knew the company’s products inside and out.

She knew exactly what kind of person would make each product look its best.

"Huh?"

Sun Yanzi found that she couldn’t quite keep up with Jiang Fan’s train of thought.

"Wait, what are you talking about?"

Relying on an instinctual trust in Jiang Fan, Sun Yanzi suppressed her anger.

"Just trust me for a second and help me look, okay?"

Seeing how insistent he was, Sun Yanzi quickly scanned the line of girls.

"That one, that one, and that one... they’re all pretty good."

"Both their figures and their looks would be a perfect fit for a few of our new products."

"Alright, you three, stay."

"The rest can go. Bring in the next group."

Although the lobby manager was a bit confused, he still had the girls stay and then brought in another group.

He had Sun Yanzi pick a few more before bringing in yet another group.

This continued until eighteen girls had been chosen.

The eighteen girls stood in two rows, looking at each other in confusion.

"Alright, that’s all for now. You can go."

"I’ll call you if I need anything else."

With a wave of his hand, he shooed the lobby manager out.

He turned to the group of girls and said, "You don’t have to stand. Please, have a seat."

"There’s something I need to ask you all."

Luckily, he had booked an extra-large room; otherwise, the sofa wouldn’t have been able to fit so many people.

"So, is work steady for you all? How much do you make on an average day?"

Jiang Fan had barely started talking when Sun Yanzi grabbed his arm.

"Why are you asking that?"

"Of course I have to ask. How else am I supposed to know what to pay them?"

"How will my proposal work otherwise?"

Jiang Fan said with a chuckle.

"What?"

"What do they have to do with your proposal?"

"Don’t tell me you want them to help you write it?"

Sun Yanzi’s head was spinning, and she felt a twinge of pain from her wound.

"I haven’t shown you the proposal yet. You’ll get it when we get back. You’ll understand then."

Jiang Fan stopped trying to explain to Yanzi and instead turned a warm, friendly smile on the young women sitting on the sofa.

They were all in their early twenties, vibrant and full of life.

"Business is slow right now. We’ve been on base pay for a long time."

"If things don’t get better, I’m afraid we’ll all have to quit."

The first girl Jiang Fan had picked spoke up to answer his question.

"Well, I have a job for you. Are you interested?"

"One thousand a day for three days. Six p.m. to eleven p.m."