9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

After that, song Qingcheng was taken to the back dining hall for dinner. After dinner, when the business didn't reach the peak, Xiaoqin took her to get familiar with it from the third floor.

There are VIP rooms on the third floor. The environment is high-end and the consumption is much more expensive than ordinary rooms. There is also a presidential suite inside, which is the most expensive private room in the shop.

Eight thousand dollars a night. However, the environment, facilities and equipment inside are really high.

The second floor and the first floor are ordinary private rooms, which are also the normal consumption level.

After two hours of getting familiar with the environment, song Qingcheng had almost mastered it.

After 8:30, it's time to pick up.

Song Qingcheng stood in a bar, learning how to greet guests.

In fact, she thought her job was just serving tea, pouring water and doing some simple service work. But later I learned that they had to prepare the sweat steaming clothes that the guests needed.

Will the guests have to take their clothes to the guests after the steaming?

Song Qingcheng thinks that he is a little worried. He worries about this and that before he goes to work. It's not like song Qingcheng's character!

When you come, you will be at ease.

At about nine o'clock, the downstairs waiters have basically entered the private room to serve the guests. Song Qingcheng takes the initiative to learn service etiquette from Xiaoqin.

After all, if you work early, you can get money early.

The landlady liked her positive attitude, so she agreed to study in the private room with Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin is serving a family of three tonight. First of all, I took the steaming clothes for the guests, and the guests went to the dressing room in the private room to change them. During this period, Xiaoqin teaches song Qingcheng to pour the tea for the guests, and then hang the clothes they changed into the wardrobe.

Finally, ask the guests what services they need. If there are no special requirements, guests can sweat directly.

A family of three is absolutely no challenge for veteran Xiaoqin. After the service was good, Xiaoqin went back to the bar to play with her mobile phone.

Song Qingcheng walks around upstairs and downstairs to see how people serve.

In the process of wandering, she found another big problem. There are girls serving male guests

What's the concept?

In case several male guests consume together and a girl serves in the private room Isn't it very dangerous.

And now there are all kinds of people in this society. She doesn't dare to take such a risk.

After much deliberation, song Qingcheng decided to ask the landlady.

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"Qingcheng, where have you been? The landlady has been looking for you for a long time

As soon as song Qingcheng arrived downstairs, Xiao Qin came to her in a hurry.

"Madame? What's the matter? " Song Qingcheng asked.

"It's said that the president's private room is a VIP. The landlady asked you to go up."

"What do you want me to do? I'm just a new comer. I don't know anything Song Qingcheng felt that this kind of behavior was improper. In addition, the heart itself is on guard against this kind of work, so it is inevitable to have an extra heart.

"Madame asked you to go up, you just go up, no one wants you to serve." Xiaoqin urged her impatiently.

Song Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded softly.

"Don't fuss. Landlady doesn't like slow people any more. You'd better take the elevator." Xiaoqin said and helped her press the elevator.

Seeing the elevator open, song Qingcheng didn't wait any longer, so he entered the elevator.

She went straight to the third floor.

Song Qingcheng felt a little uneasy. She stirred her broad work clothes with her fingers and thought that she could ask the landlady about her work.

Ding

the elevator opens slowly on the third floor.

Song Qingcheng saw at a glance that on the sofa in the rest area, the landlady was hugged by a short man and sat on her lap. The landlady seemed to avoid it at all. She even held the man's neck vaguely. They were talking and laughing. They seemed to be in a good mood.

Xu did not expect that someone would come up suddenly. When he heard the sound of the elevator, the landlady's face was obviously nervous. The man holding her also looked cautiously towards the elevator.

This floor has been wrapped up, how can someone suddenly dare to rush up?

The landlady saw that it was song Qingcheng, and her nervousness retreated, but she was replaced by a touch of light annoyance.

Song Qingcheng was also confused by the scene just now. He was still standing in the elevator. He didn't know whether to go or stay.

She didn't plan to get off the elevator when it closed again.

"Come here." But the landlady spoke at the right time.

Song Qingcheng hears speech, this just slowly walk out of the elevator. In fact, she was eager for the landlady not to speak, she can take the elevator to leave immediately.

Song Qingcheng just walked out of the elevator. Several men sitting on the sofa cast their eyes together. Song Qingcheng felt uneasy and even had the impulse to turn around and run away."Qingcheng, what are you still doing? Come and add some water to the bosses." The landlady had already stood up from the man's leg. Seeing song Qingcheng standing foolishly, she spoke to her.

"Oh." After Song Qingcheng knew it, he answered. Then he took a kettle on the counter and filled several teacups on the table with water.

"The new one?" A young man with two legs up, smoking a cigar, asked her.

"Yes." Song Qingcheng nodded.

"Qing Cheng..." "Prajna swept her name wantonly, and continued to chew her name around her face

Song Qingcheng didn't like his frivolous eyes just now, so she pursed her lips and didn't make a sound.

"Brother, take it if you like. I'll pay for it." Next to a fat man heroic opening.

Song Qingcheng clenched the hand holding the kettle and looked at the man who was talking with vigilance, then looked at the young man just now. Although she is lack of social experience, she is not stupid enough to hear the fat man's words.

What's more, the young man's eyes were not normal. She was a little hairy.

Will not really be Xinyue said, here is a place to sell dog meat?

I can't manage so much. I'll try to get out of here. Song Qingcheng filled all the cups on the table with water and left with a kettle.

"Little sister, how old is this year?"

As soon as song Qingcheng was about to leave, the fat man spoke again. Except for the landlady, she is the only woman here, and "little sister" can't be called the landlady.

"Twenty one." Song Qingcheng replied.

"Still a student?"

"Yes."

"Come and have tea with some bosses and have a chat. The money is yours." The fat man took out a pile of cash from his purse and threw it on the table.