Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1354 Reunion (3)

"Except for Tang Ruochen, no one can control him." Zhao Jiale's answer was simple, powerful, and informative.

A trace of coldness flashed across Lan Feifei's eyes: "Hmph, I didn't expect the old man to be so cruel." Tang Xiaoxuan lost his mother when he was still so young.

"It's too late to say anything now. After that incident, I thought he would go to Tang Ruochen to settle the score. Who would have thought that Wei Wei would suffer in the end."

"If I were Tang Ruochen, I would shoot him dead." Lan Feifei said coldly.

Zhao Jiale took a sip of coffee: "It was shot. The old man was fatal, but no one was killed."

'Jin Jue Yu Du' is the largest nighttime entertainment place in City B, a city that never sleeps exclusively for men, where everyone can find a nighttime lover of their own taste.

Charming, pungent, sexy, pure, dazzling, everything you expect, even the waiters are all the standard goddess faces, and you can see a beautiful scenery wherever you go.

Lan Weiwei changed into her work clothes, put on her makeup in front of the mirror, and thought to herself, I must sell a few more bottles of wine today, so that I can't be underestimated by them. Go on, she will be fired sooner or later.

When she was about to go to work, Luoli ran towards her in a hurry: "Wanwan, Sister Ling asked you to come and talk."

"Ah? Talking again?" Lan Weiwei suddenly petrified.

She has talked to her three times this month, and she still wants to talk?

Lan Weiwei asked nervously: "Could it be that you want to fire me?"

"Look at her expression, she's quite serious, you... ask for blessings." Lori patted her shoulder solemnly.

Lan Weiwei tremblingly walked to the door of the office, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open: "Sister Ling, are you looking for me?"

Noticing that Lan Weiwei walked in, Hua Ling closed the window in front of the computer, and said to the girl next to her, "You go out first."

"Yes, Miss Ling."

Hua Ling sat on the chair and looked at Lan Weiwei for a moment: "Do you still want to do it?"

When Lan Weiwei heard her words, she understood what she meant, and her performance this month was the last one, "Sister Ling, you also know that I have no choice but to do this."

It has been three years since Hua Ling heard Lan Weiwei say this, and her ears grew callused: "Su Wanwan, why have you been working for so long, why haven't you made any progress at all, and you are not ugly, It’s not the poor who come here to consume, why can’t you even sell ten bottles of wine?”

"Sister Ling...I, I..."

Hua Ling didn't listen to her explanation too much, and said decisively: "I will give you one more month, if your performance is still the same, start receiving customers next month."

Lan Weiwei knew that the so-called receiving clients meant sleeping with men, so she lowered her head and responded, "Oh."

Hua Ling leaned on the chair and looked at her. Su Wanwan was really good-looking. She wanted to have good looks and a good figure, but she had no brains. In Jin Jue, a girl like her could earn some money besides sleeping with her. Buying wine... I really want to die of poverty.

"I know, your situation is special, and you are still a black household, so you have no choice but to do this." Hua Ling told her current situation lightly.

Lan Weiwei nodded, not daring to speak.

Hualing lighted a cigarette leisurely and took a puff, "You still remember that when you first came here, you didn't even know who you were, but I took you in without taking the trouble and gave you a Name... But what about you, since you came here, you have never bought ten bottles of wine every month, Su Wanwan, I called you here to sell wine, not to do odd jobs, those who pack boxes and clean , this kind of work, there will be waiters doing it, and you don't need to intervene."

(End of this chapter)