Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 431 - 196: The Second Generation’s Circle—Don’t Go Too Far! (Part 3)

Chapter 431: Chapter 196: The Second Generation’s Circle—Don’t Go Too Far! (Part 3)

Comrade Guan Suo drank the water that had been placed on the table.

That mischievous smile got even bigger.

"What the heck???"

Zhang Lingchuan had just sat on the sofa, ready to eat some grapes, and was full of questions when he heard that.

"Knock knock knock—"

At this moment, a knocking sound was heard.

"Come in!"

Instead of replying, Comrade Guan Suo just said come in.

In the next moment, over twenty girls in black silk short skirts came in, each pulling a small suitcase.

"Hello President Guan, President Zhang!!"

Twenty-two voices greeted in unison.

"Holy crap!!"

Zhang Lingchuan jolted fiercely!

Damn! Isn’t this messing with colors!

This scene is just like those promiscuous scenes in TV dramas!

"Old Zhang, don’t get excited! Come on, pick one, or maybe two??"

Guan Suo nudged Zhang Lingchuan.

"Damn... I’m leaving..."

Looking at this model-like selection scene, Zhang Lingchuan got up to leave; he didn’t want to ruin his reputation for a moment of folly.

"Oh come on! Even though they are dressed appealingly, this isn’t about messing with colors. Would I, as your buddy, take you somewhere shady? So what are you getting excited about! Sit down, sit down! Since you’re shy, your buddy will choose for you!"

Guan Suo held on to Zhang Lingchuan as he was about to leave.

As his good buddy from the dorm, no way would he take the top student to a shady place.

This really is a bath and massage relaxation place.

Although this pick-and-choose model might seem a bit unseemly, it’s actually just a special feature. You get to freely choose the attendants you like.

"..."

Zhang Lingchuan was pulled back to sit on the sofa.

Speaking of which, this guy hadn’t really lied to him.

Normally, it wouldn’t be this outrageous.

Alright then, let’s hear the dragon’s chant.

"President Guan, this batch is the best quality we have here. Are you satisfied?"

The attendant in a little vest made a gesture for selection.

"Not bad, not bad! This number 8 really stands out!"

Guan Suo’s gaze fell on number 8.

No hint of a worldly vibe at all.

Crucially, she has the figure and the face, just extraordinarily beautiful.

"President Guan, you have a keen eye. This number 8 is new, not only young and beautiful, but also has an excellent skill set because of her Traditional Chinese Medicine background!"

The attendant began introducing.

"Great! Great! Old Zhang, how’s my buddy’s eye for picking number 8?!"

Guan Suo looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

Smiling, he asked.

"Uh... indeed, a keen eye."

Zhang Lingchuan quietly watched from the side.

Among the twenty-two, twenty had a green glow over their heads, only one had a yellow glow.

And this guy picked that one.

But to be honest, among these technicians, number 8’s appearance is indeed very striking, probably about 80% as good-looking as Comrade Xiao Song. As for the figure, it wasn’t as impressive because he’s seen better ones, like Zi Qing’s.

But here, she could totally outshine the rest.

Because just by standing there, she looked like a star among ordinary people, immediately drawing attention.

"Alright! This number 8 stays, Old Zhang, I’ll let you have her."

Guan Suo nodded, having number 8 stay, then number 8 stepped forward.

"Old Guan, no need, since you like her, keep her."

Zhang Lingchuan was really just there to be a background.

Since this girl suited his friend’s taste, he was fine with her serving Old Guan.

He would just pick anyone casually.

But he was quite curious.

Why this girl had a yellow label.

To know that just now the service boy said this number 8 has a background in Traditional Chinese Medicine, could it be she encountered some troubles, being sick yet still working for money? Or perhaps her family was in some difficulty, so busy earning that she didn’t even realize she was ill?

That could be possible.

It’s not that Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioners can’t become massage therapists.

They can, and in fact, many massage therapists with a TCM background are highly favored, because it sounds very trustworthy.

But here, wearing this kind of clothing always gives a vibe of selling one’s looks.

If they weren’t facing difficulties, it doesn’t seem like something they’d do.

Should I scan her?

Zhang Lingchuan was pondering in his mind.

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