The Ability to Spend Lavishly

Nie Yuan was extremely respectful toward Su Chen. The person before him was a distinguished guest, and if he served him well, he would become a cash cow for Liuxiang Residence.

As he watched the stage, Su Chen asked, "Your Liuxiang Residence has ladies who can give massages, right?"

Nie Yuan was somewhat puzzled. He had been paying attention to Su Chen the entire time. Su Chen had already called ladies from Liuxiang Residence over for massages, yet now he was asking a question to which he clearly knew the answer. Could he have some special intention?

He could not help frowning slightly. Could Su Chen be asking for something a little more risqué?

At that thought, Nie Yuan's expression immediately grew more solemn. Liuxiang Residence conducted respectable business, and he absolutely could not do that sort of thing. Otherwise, if word got out, he would probably lose his position as manager.

"Does the young master need a massage? I'll immediately call a lady over."

Although he had no idea what Su Chen was really trying to say, Nie Yuan still spoke with a smile.

Su Chen shook his head. "The ladies you called before were too ordinary. How about this? Call your top courtesan, Miss Qiu Lan, over to massage me."

"Top courtesan?"

"Qiu Lan?"

The corners of Nie Yuan's mouth twitched. The ladies at Liuxiang Residence were trained in every aspect. Although Miss Qiu Lan's massage technique could not compare with that of a professional, when it came to massage, cultivators did not care how effective it was. What mattered was whether it felt comfortable.

Liuxiang Residence generally focused on comfort when training its ladies in massage techniques. They were not particularly professional, but this was not especially difficult.

With a forced smile, Nie Yuan spoke as gently