How could he not destroy himself?
"Mu Zi, an ordinary white-collar worker's salary is more than 6,000 yuan, and that's after working for a few years. For someone who just joined the company, it might only be around 3,000 yuan. When I save enough money for Uncle Lu's surgery, he might…"
Mu Zi knew her situation, but she said," You don't understand this industry. Nan Qiao, this industry is more realistic than any other industry. If you want to earn 30,000 or 100,000, you have to pay so much.”
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while. In the end, Mu Zi could not persuade Nan Qiao.
After informing the manager, he brought her to change into her work clothes and said unhappily,"It's your first day at work tonight. Follow me. There are no rules as a waiter. The customer is always right.”
……
The scope of the waiter's job was very simple. Nan Qiao picked up quickly. After delivering the wine to the third private room, she walked out of the back door of Royal One.
It was a little raining outside, and the drizzle was carried into her thin dress by the wind.
The sound of the ambulance roared into the distance.
Gradually, only noisy music and human voices were left in his ears!
Mu Zi was right. She really didn't understand this industry. Just now, when she was delivering the wine, she saw a drunk customer smash a beer bottle on the head of a private room princess who had angered him.
Glass, beer, and bright red blood blossomed in front of her.
The manager rushed over and comforted the guests with a smile. With a look of disgust, he asked the security guards to call 120 and get someone to carry the unconscious woman out!
She also learned that in nightclubs, it was not the waiters who made money, but the chartered room princess.
If he really had no other choice.
Nan Qiao smiled. It was better to go back and beg for help.
The bar waiter's uniform was short and thin, barely covering one-third of his thighs, and most of his long, fair legs were exposed to the air.
She leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.
Under the light of the fire, every move was seductive. Her fair skin, red lips, and white smoke between her fingers.
Nan Qiao did not smoke, so she did not smoke much even if she lit it up.
She felt that someone was looking at her. She turned around and saw Mo Beicheng, who was also leaning against the wall smoking.
He was wearing a black casual T-shirt, holding a cigarette in one hand and the other in his pocket. His face was cold!
He stood in a blind spot where the light could not reach. His dark eyes contained a mocking smile, and the corners of his lips moved slightly."Shen Nanqiao?"
When he called out these three words, it had a unique lingering charm.
She felt embarrassed for a moment…
"Third Young Master Mo really knows how to pick a place."
Usually, only the staff would come to the back door. There was a special smoking area for guests. For people like Mo Beicheng, even the smoking area was a VIP area. There were fruits and tea everywhere.
Mo Beicheng put out his cigarette and walked towards her. He was very tall, and Nan Qiao needed to look up to him.
His hand landed on the strap on her shoulder that was so thin that it could be torn off easily." Do you think I would marry a lowly woman like a bar attendant?”
Before he met Shen Nanqiao, he had never talked about his status or looked down on others because of his work.
But now, all these had become thorns that stabbed her.
Nan Qiao smiled and leaned forward against his chest. Her voice was filled with endless charm in the night." Perhaps Third Young Master Mo will do anything for a lowly woman like me."”
"Heh." The man sneered and pinched her chin to scrutinize her." Where do you get your confidence from?”
Nan Qiao was very beautiful, but it was not the kind of beauty that would make one feel happy and want to get close to her. There was more of a despairing coldness about her.
He did not like it.
He had a heavy personality, so he preferred to get close to warm and gentle women.
Perhaps, they complemented each other!
The man's fingers were rough, and the thin calluses rubbed against her delicate skin. There was a slightly itchy and numb pain.
"Since you're working in a place like this, you should understand men. Although men like excitement and like women who can please him in bed, they are more shameless.”
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