City's Best Divine Doctor - Chapter 552 - The Hair-Washing Girl Fifth Update

Chapter 552 - The Hair-Washing Girl Fifth Update

Words : 1330 Author : Seven-Step Prince

Chapter 552 of "City's Best Divine Doctor" commences with: Yueru was the president and CEO of the Xingyue Group, and Xingru was the general... Don’t miss the next part!

Yueru was the president and CEO of the Xingyue Group, and Xingru was the general manager and chief financial officer of the Xingyue Group.

Additionally, these two frequently deposited a considerable amount of money into their membership card.

Based on the points accumulated, one was a Gold Member, and the other was a Diamond Member.

Ordinarily, their expenditures here, including haircuts, massages, and so forth, would exceed ten thousand yuan.

Just now, Yueru and Xingru had walked in, and the female attendants here appeared very enthusiastic—so did the makeup artists and stylists.

In contrast, Ye Qiu, dressed quite plainly, entered and the female attendants didn’t even glance at him, assuming he was just a regular driver for the two women.

As Xingru and Yueru were about to be led by a female attendant to get their hair washed, Yueru remembered that she had asked Ye Qiu to come for a haircut.

She turned to a female attendant and said, “Help my friend here get a haircut!”

The attendant couldn’t believe that Ye Qiu was Yueru’s friend, but since it was stated as such, she could only lead Ye Qiu to get his hair washed first.

The division of labor here was clear: those who cut hair only cut hair, those who washed hair only washed hair, stylists remained stylists, beauticians remained beauticians, and masseuses remained masseuses.

In any case, each employee had a distinct role.

However, the staff here usually faced the affluent, the wealthy, including second-generation rich heirs and even celebrities.

Now, seeing Ye Qiu dressed somewhat shabbily, with his clothes looking a bit greasy and unwashed, the female attendant still thought his status was very ordinary.

“Number 3, wash this gentleman’s hair.”

The attendant said to a young female employee who washed hair.

The young employee was dressed very fashionably, explicitly revealing, usually aimed to attract the wealthy clients who came here for haircuts.

But she had just been idle, busily playing on her phone, and didn’t expect to now have to wash the hair of a plainly dressed young man, who did not appear to be wealthy; she instantly seemed somewhat reluctant.

However, since the other hair-washing staff were all attending to clients, and she was the only one playing on her phone, she could only say to Ye Qiu, “Sir, come over here, please!”

Ye Qiu walked over, and the Number 3 hair washer told Ye Qiu, “Take off your shoes and lie down.”

She brought over a towel and draped it around Ye Qiu’s neck to prevent his clothes from getting wet during the hair washing.

But now, as Number 3 approached Ye Qiu, she appeared even more impatient, seeing his simple attire that didn’t even seem enough to pay for a single hair wash here.

Here, a single hair wash cost at least five hundred yuan, and could be as expensive as eight hundred yuan.

Ye Qiu had just removed his shoes and then lay down when Number 3 began washing his hair, wetting his hair and then applying shampoo without asking Ye Qiu which type he preferred or which one to use.

Whereas the other hair washers usually asked twice or even thrice, confirming with the client which shampoo they preferred before applying it.

However, to Ye Qiu, any shampoo would do.

But Number 3 seemed distracted, and it was unclear what she was thinking about.

On her first attempt, she allowed the shampoo to go straight into Ye Qiu’s left ear.

Ye Qiu let it go the first time.

But it hadn’t been long before it happened a second time, with the shampoo entering Ye Qiu’s right ear.

If the first time could be forgiven, the second time was unforgivable.

Usually, when Ye Qiu washed his hair alone, he never had water enter his ears; now with someone assisting, this hair washer had allowed it to happen twice.

What was she doing?

Ye Qiu abruptly sat up and looked at her, saying, “What are you doing?

Water has entered my ears twice!”

“I, I didn’t do it on purpose!”

The Number 3 hair washer replied.

Ye Qiu didn’t believe it and could only say, “Get someone else!”

He didn’t need that shampoo girl to wash his hair again; she was so careless in her work.

Such a person was unfit for the job.

The other female attendants outside and an assistant manager of the salon noticed something was happening and hurried inside.

The assistant manager knew Ye Qiu had come with the Shen sisters, but from Ye Qiu’s attire, he seemed to be their driver.

So, the assistant manager still said, “Number Three, haven’t you apologized to the customer yet?”

If it had been someone else with a fiery temper, they might have slapped that shampoo girl right then.

Number Three could only bow her head and say, “I’m sorry.”

However, Ye Qiu noticed she didn’t mean the apology at all, so he couldn’t be bothered with her.

He wished he had known it would be like this; he would have been better off getting a haircut at some regular shop, not at this upscale salon to find trouble.

Now, it was clear that Number Three couldn’t continue washing Ye Qiu’s hair, so the assistant manager called Number Eight over.

Number Eight, unlike Number Three, knew her task was solely to shampoo the customer’s hair.

She didn’t care about the customer’s identity or their appearance.

However, as soon as she came to Ye Qiu’s side, he just glanced at her.

Looking at her attire, apart from wearing the salon’s uniform, everything else seemed rather simple, a stark contrast to the fashionably revealing clothes of Number Three.

“Sir, lie down; I’ll wash your hair slowly.”

Number Eight said.

Number Eight made Ye Qiu lie down and brought a new towel, placing it under his neck.

Under normal circumstances, it wasn’t possible for the shampoo to get into someone’s ears while washing hair.

Clearly, Number Three had done it on purpose.

Now, Number Three was just sitting there playing with her phone, occasionally scratching an itch.

Every once in a while, she glanced over at Ye Qiu.

She felt that when Ye Qiu first came in and looked at her, he had a disdainful gaze.

She already disliked people dressed like Ye Qiu, and seeing that look, she thought Ye Qiu was looking down on her for being a shampoo girl, so she had deliberately let the shampoo water enter Ye Qiu’s ears.

After Number Eight had placed the towel properly, she asked, “Sir, which shampoo would you like to use?”

“Anything!”

Ye Qiu said.

“Then I’ll use the smoothing one for you!”

Number Eight applied the smoothing shampoo to Ye Qiu’s hair, then told him to close his eyes, and gently massaged his head while washing his hair.

The comfortable intensity was completely different from that of Number Three; now Ye Qiu could feel that getting a shampoo at this high-end salon was truly different from those outside—it was extremely comforting, almost sending him to sleep.

“Sir, I’ll rinse your hair first, then wash it again!”

Number Eight said.

She had already applied all the shampoo, which was now all foam.

She would rinse it once, then wash it a second time.

Of course, Ye Qiu washed his hair during his daily baths, so it was naturally very clean and free from scalp issues.

“Okay.”

As Number Eight was rinsing Ye Qiu’s hair, not a drop of shampoo entered his ears, clearly highlighting that what Number Three did was intentional.

That’s why Ye Qiu had been so angry before.

Now, the attitude of Number Eight was completely different from that of Number Three—serious, meticulous, gentle, and with skilled massage techniques.

Obviously, Number Three had been messing around or had done it deliberately.

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