I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 159

With the foreign aid from Tianmiao Group sent by Lu Yun, the recruitment progress is much faster than before.

When Zhang Fan was away, Tang Miaomiao and Jiang Xiaoxi were in charge of the final stage of the interview. When the off-duty time came, all the interviews happened to be over, and there were some that were not finalized. We needed to ask Zhang Fan for his opinion.

With so many outstanding talents coming for interviews, Extraordinary Advertising Company itself does not need so many employees, many of them are talent reserves for Zhang Fan's Extraordinary Live Broadcasting Company.

The huge recruitment project was finally completed. Zhang Fan gathered people together and made an appointment that he would not go to work tomorrow, so he must go out and celebrate.

On the one hand, it is a good reward for the foreign aid of Tianmiao Group, and on the other hand, it can bring the backbone of the two companies together to cheer for the future.

After seeing off the foreign aid group of Tianmiao Group, Zhang Fan drove Jiang Xiaoshi and Tang Miaomiao to the Shenkeng Hotel in the Magic City where Lu Yun was staying. Of course, Tang Chenhao also drove behind them.

"My God, what kind of car is this? It's so handsome." Tang Miaomiao, who was sitting in the back seat, couldn't help but started to caress the seat and asked in amazement as soon as he got in the car.

"Appearance is only its smallest advantage. Do you believe that car seats can still be massaged?" Zhang Fan just smiled and asked.

At first, he also thought that this car was just more handsome, but after a period of research and familiarization, he really understood that this Ferrari can be used by the system as a reward for the eighth mission, and its value is definitely far beyond that of labor. Sless's.

"Huh? Can a massage chair be installed in the car?" Tang Miaomiao asked with some doubts. She had never experienced a seat with a massage function.

"This car is a custom-made Ferrari, let you feel its magic."

Zhang Fan raised his hand and pressed an orange button on the driver's platform. The passenger seat slowly folded back, and Jiang Xiaoshi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, lay obediently on the seat.

It could be seen that she was a little flustered, her two little hands carefully grasped the seat, her teeth bit her lips, and she was also very curious about what Zhang Fan felt like when he was in the car to experience the massage chair.

The seat at the co-pilot position actually turned into a massage chair, and this experience is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary massage chairs. Coupled with the slight bumpy feeling of the car driving, this kind of moisturizing and silent massage made her whole body Both relaxed and became drowsy.

The exhaustion from working all day quickly dissipated under the massage of the seat, and the whole body became soft.

"It's really comfortable." Jiang Xiaoxi's voice became softer as she lay on the passenger seat, closed her eyes and said enjoying herself.

Seeing the change in the parking space for the co-pilot, Tang Miaomiao looked in disbelief, "How much did you pay for this car? I don't think I've ever heard of this kind of technology."

"You can't buy this car, and it has many magical functions." Zhang Fan, who was driving, replied.

Zhang Fan even felt that this car couldn't be made with modern technology at all. The system didn't know where it got such a car, maybe it came from the future.

Originally, he was worried about whether there would be any problems with this car on the road. After all, Ferrari might not even have this type of car. However, he drove the car to the police station and it was fine. The system must have solved the problem he was worried about. up.

As for how to solve it, he doesn't know, anyway, the system's production has always been a metaphysical existence.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoshi with an expression of enjoyment, Tang Miaomiao, who was sitting in the back seat, stretched out his hand to feel the slight vibration of the passenger seat, and said with some envy: "I have a sore back after working all day. I also want a massage. It would be great to be able to experience it even if you’re sitting in rows of seats.”

"The rear seats are also fine, but... ahem, forget it." Zhang Fan glanced down at a purple button on the driver's console, thought for a while and still didn't press it.

"How can you forget it? How can you massage the back seat when it's so big? The more you talk about it, the more curious I become." Tang Miaomiao insisted on trying.

"Haha, let me let you drive the car another day, and you can try it casually." Zhang Fan then prevaricated.

The back row can indeed be massaged, but Zhang Fan thinks it is not suitable for this kind of scene.

"No, Xiaoxi, just tell me Zhang Fan let me try it, look at how stingy he is." Tang Miaomiao woke up Jiang Xiaoxi who was in the passenger seat, insisting on trying it.

Her character is like this, she has no resistance to new things at all, let alone such a luxury car full of black technology.

"Sister Miaomiao, be obedient, and the co-pilot will let you sit next time." Jiang Xiaoshi looked back at Tang Miaomiao and said with a smile.

The relationship between the two of them has been getting better and better in the past two days. Last night, in order to protect Jiang Xiaoxi's safety, Zhang Fan asked Tang Miaomiao to accompany Xiaoxi to stay at the Manyun Hotel. The two of them slept under the same blanket for two nights...

"I'm just curious about how to massage the backseat. Xiaoxi, please take care of Zhang Fan and him."

Jiang Xiaoxi's co-pilot seat was flattened back, and Tang Miaomiao in the back seat reached out and touched her neck. At this moment, she was very playful, and scratched her itch along Xiaoxi's neck.

"Oops! Hahaha! Okay, okay! I was wrong... Zhang Fan, please let her try it quickly."

Xiaoxi's neck is the most sensitive. Every time Zhang Fan played with her, he would win by tickling her. In Tang Miaomiao's hands, she was also quickly defeated.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, let you experience it."

The two women were playing around in the car, and Zhang Fan couldn't drive properly. If he hadn't had good driving skills, this kind of behavior would have been very dangerous.

"Okay, what should I do?" Tang Miaomiao asked expectantly, fulfilling her wish.

Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief, he shouldn't have said that the back seat can be massaged.

"Take off your shoes and just lie in the back seat." Zhang Fan said helplessly.

It was only then that Tang Miaomiao realized that this request was indeed not very suitable, but since it had been raised, he had to experience it for whatever he said.

She took off her high-heeled shoes lightly, and sat sideways on the back seat with half-bent legs.

"It seems that I can't lie down." She tried to lie down, but there was no place for her long legs.

Zhang Fan pressed the purple button, and the backrests of the rear seats were lowered backwards, and the positions of the entire seats were also changed mechanically.

The car itself had more space than ordinary private cars. When the seats were flattened, Tang Miaomiao's long legs were finally put down, and the entire rear seat became a comfortable leather bed.

Immediately afterwards, the same numb and soft feeling came from Tang Miaomiao's back, and then spread all over her body.

This massage technology is not the comfort brought by the squeezing and kneading of ordinary massage chairs, but a magical technology that spreads like electric current throughout the body, opening every joint in the body and calming down every fatigue of the mind.

It does not affect the driving of the vehicle, nor does it affect the enjoyment of life.

This feeling is simply too extravagant... But for some reason, Tang Miaomiao, who was lying down and receiving a massage, felt a little embarrassed,
She sat up straight from the back seat and put on her high heels again. Along the way, she became much quieter...

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