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Chapter 1472 - 992 Did Not Meet My Expectations (Second Update)

Chapter 1472: 992 Did Not Meet My Expectations (Second Update)

The TV was on, and Tanki Liuli was eating.

Boss Jiang was multitasking, chatting with the Taoist nun sister while watching.

Learning from past lessons, the TV was not playing a love-action movie that outsiders might see as representing Dongying’s national essence, but a prank variety show.

It must be admitted that Dongying society is generally repressed, but their variety shows are quite amusing, even Jiang Chen laughed several times.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the harsh reality that entertainment shows are forced to innovate in reverse.

Unlike Shenzhou, the variety shows in Dongying are very bold—hammocks high in the air, elevator drops, mafia hijackings, dragged to court for a death sentence... to achieve the comedic effect, they come up with all sorts of ideas, and seeing the beautiful female guests run away leaving their high heels behind in fear of a disguised chainsaw man in the underground parking lot, even Boss Jiang, who is an insider in the entertainment industry, cannot help but appreciate the dedication of Dongying artists.

The prank variety shows are indeed funny, but Tanki Liuli is obviously not the audience for such shows, or one could say she has a very high laughter threshold.

It is precisely because of her presence that Boss Jiang continually spurs his cultivation of heart and mind.

He suddenly got up from the sofa and walked out.

Tanki Liuli glanced at him as she ate.

"It’s fine, you eat. I’m going to see Miss Cao."

Jiang Chen said nonchalantly.

It was in a hotel, and with the tight security around Cao Jinse, naturally, there was no need to worry.

Tanki Liuli lowered her head again.

Boss Jiang walked out of the room alone, gently closing the door behind him.

Standing in the hallway, he didn’t hesitate, heading straight to the elevator, then riding it down.

"Taxi."

Instead of finding Cao Jinse, once out of the hotel, Jiang Chen hailed a taxi right at the entrance.

Due to the nuclear leak incident at Yingdong Electric Power, CEO Cao must be very troubled now, so it’s obviously best not to disturb her.

Following the address he had worked hard to confirm with Tanki Liuli during their chat, Jiang Chen took a cab directly to the entrance of a bubble bathhouse in Ginza, regarded as Asia’s most expensive area in the western part of Tokyo’s central district.

After paying and getting off, he now stood on the street, possibly where Tanki Liuli had been not long ago.

As Tokyo’s, and indeed the entire Dongying’s, most bustling commercial district, this place is arguably the highest consumption area in all of Dongying, and the level of this bubble bathhouse is undoubtedly exceptional.

As for the prices.

Jiang Chen already checked on his phone on the way here.

Like the massage parlors domestically, the charges vary for different types of services, and the fees for different "technicians" also vary.

And the technicians’ figures and faces...

The Boss Jiang, who has unknowingly developed very high standards, has only one comment.

Well-deserved reputation.

Of course.

The premise is that those photos and videos are real.

Jiang Chen’s gaze shifted to the promotional poster displayed at the store entrance.

Indeed.

It looks just like Tanki Liuli described.

A bathtub, foam, and graceful women.

Standing quietly for a moment on the street, Boss Jiang then with calm and poise, walked toward the bubble bathhouse.

No feat is great unless you’ve been to the Great Wall.

Coming to Tokyo, if you don’t visit such places, wouldn’t you regret it?

"Irrashaimase!"

As soon as Jiang Chen entered, someone quickly came over to greet him, starting with a deep bow.

"Do you have anyone who speaks Mandarin or English?"

Boss Jiang asked in English, both for convenient communication and to avoid situations famous in Edo.

It’s said that on some streets in Kabukicho, quite a few stores do not serve People of Shenzhou.

"Half-a-moment."

Compared to Shinjuku, Ginza is certainly a level higher, so the stores here are more international.

Upon knowing Jiang Chen’s origins, the attitude of this bubble bathhouse did not change at all, and soon they brought someone proficient in English to serve.

"Hello sir, welcome to our store, may I ask if you have a reservation?"

"No, I came here after hearing about it."

Boss Jiang casually replied.

"Okay, please follow me."

Jiang Chen was then led into a reception room with seating on the floor, where tea and snacks were served.

"These are our service items, please take a look."

A record book with a high-quality finish was handed to Jiang Chen, quite thick. This is what professionalism is, clearly priced, no trickery in consumption, fair to all.

"We have a wide range of services here, may I ask what you require?"

Jiang Chen flipped through the "menu", which not only recorded the introduction and charges for various services but also included photos of "technicians", quite thoughtful, allowing guests to choose according to their preferences.

But, as expected from the results checked on his phone, Jiang Chen did not find the person he was looking for after seeing all the photos.

Could it be that he came to the wrong place?

Shouldn’t be.

On this street, there is only this bubble bathhouse, and the setup at the door matches Tanki Liuli’s description.

After ensuring nothing was overlooked, he raised his head.

"Are these all the service girls in your store?"

"Sir, all our service girls are excellent and very popular in Tokyo. Since it’s your first time here, you can try it out. I can recommend one for you."

Holding the introduction booklet, Jiang Chen was very decisive, ignoring the sales pitch, "Are there any other people apart from those listed here?"

The attendant was stunned, likely not expecting that many outstanding Pao Ji couldn’t satisfy the customer.

"Sir, our store ranks high in Tokyo regarding the number of girls. May I know what type you prefer?"

"The girls on this list are beautiful, but still not to my expectations."

In such places, there’s no need to act as a gentleman. Boss Jiang spoke in a plain tone, "If there’s anyone else, bring them over. As long as I’m satisfied, money is not an issue."

"Sir, please wait a moment."

The attendant who had been serving, kneeling, got up and temporarily exited.

Jiang Chen drank his tea.

Boss Jiang still had experience, and indeed, apart from the names listed in the booklet, this bubble bathhouse truly had a trump card.

"Sir, you’ve come at the right time. Our headliner just happens to be available tonight."

Jiang Chen remained composed.

"Bring her over to see."

"Sorry, sir, you can only see her after payment."

"At least provide a photo, right?"

"Sorry, sir, there are no photos for the headliner girl."

Jiang Chen was silent.

This kind of rule exists?

To see a person, you have to pay first?

Is this taking advantage of me being a "novice"?

"Sir, all guests are treated the same, please rest assured. You’ve seen the quality of our girls; the headliner lady will definitely not disappoint you."

Seeing this attitude, Jiang Chen knew negotiating was impossible; a store of this size wouldn’t break the rules for one customer.

"How much is the fee?"

"One million yen."

Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow.

One million yen, converting to nearly 50,000 RMB, in the domestic market, a bath with a massage definitely wouldn’t be this expensive.

However, now that he’s spoken, hearing the price and walking away would be a disgrace to compatriots.

"Charge it."

Jiang Chen took out his wallet, meanwhile, added, "Bring me a mask."