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Yang Haozhong looked in the direction of the voice and found a woman sitting in the middle speaking. She was dressed fashionably, but she was not as enchanting as she usually was in bars. Instead, she was beautiful like a rich person. This was the first time Yang Haozhong had seen such a beautiful woman in the bar. He couldn't bear to take another look. She was old. Although she took good care of herself, her sharp eyes still revealed her age. Yang Haozhong looked straight at her and lowered his head guiltily.

"Are you new here? I don't think I've seen you before." She smiled at Yang Haozhong. The noisy voices around them quieted down. Seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time. His face was red to the ears.

"Sigh, he blushes when he speaks…"

"He's quite handsome…"

"She's too young. I don't like tender ones…"

" Men are too young and tasteless. If you want a mature man like me…" Yang Haozhong forced himself to calm down and ignored the countless comments that suddenly appeared around him. He felt that he was like a commodity.

"Miss, do you want to order?" Yang Haozhong guessed that the woman who spoke should be the person in charge here.

"Don't you know I'm asking you a question?”She raised her eyebrows. Yang Haozhong did not know what was good for him. Only then did he remember that she had asked him a question. He was too nervous and only wanted them to finish ordering the food.

"I'm new here."

"How old are you?" She still did not want to order anything.

"Twenty years old."

"Twenty years old. So small. Haha, how did Xiaomei always manage to poach young and handsome men?”The Xiaomei she mentioned was Sister Chen's name. She was a regular customer here.

"I'm here part-time and study.”Yang Haozhong wanted to end this quickly, so he took the initiative to tell her the next possible question.“

Hehe, then he's a university student." She looked at Yang Haozhong from head to toe again and continued,""I'm Chen Yanyan. You'll have a bright future.”She took out a business card and handed it to Yang Haozhong. Although Yang Haozhong was curious as to why she gave him the name card, he still cautiously took it with both hands. The surrounding teasing voices turned into whispers.

"Do you need anything?" Yang Haozhong asked her persistently. She felt that he was a little silly. She smiled and shook her head."Open a bottle of Louis XVII. He also took two fruit platters and some nuts.”

"Alright, I'll be right there." Yang Haozhong solemnly picked up the menu on the table that she had never even seen before. He turned around and walked to the door. He put down the gauze curtain and jumped excitedly. This was the first time he had successfully ordered for a customer. The muslin curtain behind him started to make noise again. He did not see the pair of beautiful eyes behind the muslin curtain.

Yang Haozhong ran briskly to the bar counter, leaned on it comically, and shouted,""Dewey! Come out!" Dewey, who was hiding in a corner and slacking off with his colleagues, stuck his head out and roared,""Call the soul!"

"Come out and work! A bottle of Louis XVII, two fruit platters, and any nuts!”"Ah?" " What kind of sugar daddy is so generous?" Dewey asked in disbelief. Your guest?"

"Of course it's mine! Room 15." Yang Haozhong frowned and tried hard to recall the woman's name." I think she's called Chen Yanyan.”

"Ah?" He jumped up and hit Dewey on the head.""What are you doing! He was shocked! Hurry up and get to work! Help me prepare something!"

"I told you not to touch my head. How many times do you want to say that? Annoying." Dewey indignantly tidied up Yang Haozhong's messy hair, helplessly prepared things, and his mouth was not idle.

"Xiao Yang, why are you receiving the guest on the 15th? That's Brother Peng's guest! Every time he came, he would appoint Brother Peng to receive him.”He looked up and said meaningfully," How did you know that woman's name all of a sudden?!”

"Nonsense, I'm awesome!" Yang Haozhong got carried away and stole a fruit when no one was paying attention. The second time, he didn't succeed and was fiercely knocked away by Dewey.

"You're courting death! If you're found out, you'll be punished to death." Yang Haozhong stuck out his tongue and smacked his lips, savoring the delicacy just now. He had never thought that he would be able to express his true nature in this place.

"I told Brother Peng that I wanted to cook it myself. It was Brother Peng who asked me to receive the guest in Room 15. The woman told me her name and gave me her name card.”Dewey was stunned for a moment, then immediately continued with his hand movements.""You should be careful. This place isn't as simple as you think. Don't be too proud, or you might offend people.”

It was a little strange for such sophisticated words to come out of the mouth of the immature Dewey. Yang Haozhong chuckled and did not take it to heart. He happily carried the tray and was about to leave.

" Brother Peng is the elder here," Dewey reminded." You'd better be careful."”Yang Haozhong was not in the mood to pay attention to these inexplicable words. He felt that everyone here treated him very well. Perhaps they were scheming against each other. He was just an intern and did not hinder others, nor did he have the value of others hurting him. Dewey must have watched too many third-rate TV shows to be so mischievous. Yang Haozhong took the things into the private room. There were many things. He ran back and forth three times before he was done, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You're very efficient! I like it." Chen Yanyan leaned lazily on the sofa cushion. "This is what I should do, Miss Chen.”Yang Haozhong was uneasy. He stood aside and replied like a primary school student being lectured by a teacher for the first time.

"Don't call me Miss Chen. Just call me Sister Yanyan like them.”She lit up a lady's mint cigarette, winked at the woman beside her, and leaned back on the sofa. The woman stood up, ran over, and stuffed a small stack of cash into Yang Haozhong's vest pocket. Yang Haozhong saw the brand new 100 yuan and was speechless at their generosity. This was the monthly income of an ordinary worker. "Thank you, Sister Yanyan," he said shyly.”

"Then how do you express your gratitude?" Chen Yanyan exhaled a continuous ring of smoke. Her eyes were hidden behind the misty smoke, and Yang Haozhong could not see her clearly. He stood there stiffly. He had never encountered such trouble before. He regretted asking Brother Peng for help, but he didn't know how to deal with it. The woman who had tipped him just now could not stand his slowness. She pushed Yang Haozhong and used her mouth to flick the wine on the coffee table. She whispered in his ear,"Why aren't you toasting Sister Yanyan? Why are you so stupid?”Yang Haozhong came back to his senses and looked at the woman with tears of gratitude. Then, he walked forward, opened the bottle cap of Louis Fourteen, poured half a glass of wine into the crystal glass, and handed it to Chen Yanyan. Chen Yanyan sat up calmly and walked out of the smoke. Even though her smile was very charming, Yang Haozhong was frightened.

" Hehe." She took the glass with a smile and drank it all. This was hard liquor, and she drank it like this. Yang Haozhong watched in disbelief as the wine flowed down her slender neck.

"Haven't you seen a woman drink before?" Yang Haozhong shook his head foolishly and then nodded, not knowing what to do. Chen Yanyan picked up the towel on the coffee table and pressed it against his forehead.

"Are you sweating just now, or are you afraid of me?”Yang Haozhong took a step back in fear and said,"No, no." Chen Yanyan's hand was raised in the air, a great distance away from Yang Haozhong's forehead. Her gentle and friendly smile instantly froze.

The surrounding people quieted down. She suddenly stood up, threw away the towel, and gave Yang Haozhong a tight slap. Yang Haozhong didn't expect her to turn hostile so quickly. She was still talking and laughing just now, but suddenly, her face turned ferocious. She gathered the quiet atmosphere in her hands. Half of Yang Haozhong's face instantly turned red, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. The ring on Chen Yanyan's hand left a long bloody mark on his cheek. He used to think that the slapping was a special effect in movies, but now he knew that it was true.

"Sister Yanyan, which reckless person are you angry with?”Sister Chen suddenly lifted the gauze curtain and walked in. She walked closer to Chen Yanyan and affectionately wrapped one arm around her neck and the other around her waist.

"If you vent your anger here, your husband will pull my tendons and skin me alive!”Sister Chen pulled Chen Yanyan back to the sofa and rolled her eyes at Yang Haozhong, signaling him to leave. When Chen Yanyan heard that it was her husband, her expression changed slightly. She then regained her smile and said,"How can I not be happy! If I'm not happy, I won't come here to have fun. I don't come here almost every day. I drank too much just now and was playing with that waiter!”

"Yo! Sister Yanyan, you're getting more and more tricks. Bring me along next time!" Sister Chen took a piece of fruit and stuffed it into Chen Yanyan's mouth.

"Alright! Call all the handsome guys here!" Chen Yanyan didn't even look up.

"You're the worst. She ate from the bowl and looked at the pot.”Sister Chen pounced on Chen Yanyan and scratched her armpit. "Alright, alright, I'm not playing anymore." Chen Yanyan finally smiled and begged for mercy." If you're scared, then pull it!”

"Then I won't hold you back anymore. I'll call Little Roc to serve you.”Sister Chen stood up and walked out of the private room. Chen Yanyan's face fell again.

"Sister Yanyan, that brat." The woman beside her moved closer to her. "Forget it. Didn't he see that Chen Yanhong was protecting him? Don't fall into my hands." Chen Yanyan said hatefully.

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