"What? Are you kidding me or did I hear you wrong?" the woman looked at me and laughed as if she had heard a big joke.

I stared at the woman and then at Bingbing. I couldn't believe it.

She's not the person in charge here, is she?

But she looks so young. If she was in charge, she wouldn't be so young.

But the fact is that she is the person in charge of the young lady here. She is similar to mother Kim, but her identity is different.

She is the "sister" of the Arc de Triomphe manager here.

"Just accompany the wine, you help." Bingbing lit a cigarette and looked at the woman. The woman put away her smile and looked me up and down.

"Well, you owe me a favor!"

“OK!”

It is the most difficult to repay human kindness. I look at Bingbing. In this cold and heartless City, I feel a warmth in my heart.

Bingbing left me a message before leaving, 'call me if you have something to do.'

I nodded.

"Ruhua. You can call me sister Hua, or you can call me Ruhua directly."

"Well, sister Hua," I nodded.

People grow up after going through blows again and again, and so do I.

Ruhua looked at me, smiled at the corners of her mouth, turned and walked into a dressing room.

"Pa pa" twice, Ruhua patted her hand, and the women sitting or standing in the dressing room looked over.

"Come on, let's introduce a new colleague, Su Qing!"

Strange eyes looked at me without any kindness. I bent down and said with a smile, "please take care of me in the future."

"Oh! Take care? I'm really full and have nothing to do!"

"It looks very pure, sister Hua. Where did you find it?"

"Now men like this mouth. Sister Hua grabs a man's stomach."

“……”

A few words fell into my ears, and I still smiled as if I hadn't heard them.

These words are very common in entertainment places. I'm used to them.

Ruhua looked at me, and her smile turned deep. "Well, people have seen it. I don't say much about my rules. Take it easy for me."

Women are silent one by one, but their faces look different.

I watched quietly and didn't speak.

Sister Hua's face gradually turned cold.

Suddenly, a long, clever and sweet woman smiled, "we understand sister Hua's words."

"Well, mei'er is still sensible." the smile at the corners of her mouth spread again. Sister Hua looked around the people and said, "I'll see President Lin's box later. Mei'er and Su Qing will go."

"OK, thank you, sister Hua." mei'er hurried to me.

After hearing sister Hua's words, her face showed jealousy and unwillingness. Mei'er took my hand and went out.

As soon as she went out, mei'er shook off my hand with a strange look on her face.

I was stunned. I didn't speak and followed her.

In this way, I stayed at the Arc de Triomphe.

I do the same thing as Donggong. I adapt quickly.

There is no Li Mei here, and everything is not so difficult because of Bingbing. Moreover, I can sing and dance, and the money is much faster.

But I forgot that Mu Xiu will be urged by Lin Feng. I'm a newcomer. How should I converge and keep a low profile.

But I want to make more money as soon as possible, so Jin Yan will be better as soon as possible. Therefore, the danger is a little closer to me.

That day, I walked into the Arc de Triomphe and walked directly to box 5.

I don't need Ruhua to arrange now. Some guests call me in advance, and these guests have said hello to Ruhua in advance, so I don't have to go to Ruhua's side and go directly to the box.

Today's guest brought a customer, and the customer had a good drink. I couldn't drink any more. I rushed to the bathroom.

But when I ran to the bathroom, I vaguely heard a low cry and a man's rough asthma.

I was stunned.

Soon, a woman's low cry became painful, accompanied by the sound of "pa pa" beating on her body.

"Shout! Louder!"

"Brother Qi, let me go..."

"Put it? Call me!"

"Ah, pain, Chico, pain!"

The woman's voice was gradually infected with heavy pain and constantly begged for mercy, but the more she begged for mercy, the heavier the slap on her body.

Subconsciously, I stepped forward, leaned aside and looked into the bathroom.

A naked woman knelt on the ground. The man was naked. The zipper of his pants was opened, showing a terrible ferocity, and he was pulling a belt on the woman.

I know some guests will do this to young ladies, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Women are soon covered with blood marks, while men's faces are full of twisted smiles and vicious madness.

"Shout! I told you to shout!"

"Ah! Qige, please let me go. It hurts..."

This man is so terrible, more terrible than Li Yan.

"What are you doing here?" there was a disdainful voice behind me. I was startled and quickly turned around to see the man.

It's Xiao Shuang. She looked at the scene in the men's bathroom. Her eyes crossed with fear, but her face was with a habitual smile.

I looked at Xiao Shuang and guessed something.

I turned my head to the bathroom and saw a gloomy line of sight. I hurried back and ran in the opposite direction.

This man is terrible!

My stomach surged up. I stopped by the trash can and vomited.

Seeing and hearing with my own eyes are really two different things. I was the first to understand this truth so clearly. I vomited and collapsed on the fence next to me, and there was a mocking sound in my ear.

I turned around and saw that it was Xiao Shuang.

She looked at me up and down, with deep disdain on her heavily made-up face, "can't stand it? It's so simple!"

I usually have no intersection with Xiaoshuang, but there is something wrong with Dashuang. Of course, I didn't annoy her, but she always likes to stab me. I endure it every time.

The little twin and the big Twin are twins.

Naturally, Xiao Shuang is not very cold to me.

Listening to Xiao Shuang's words, I felt a deep uneasiness. I held the railing tightly and asked in a rustling voice, "who was the man just now?"

I haven't seen that man. I'm a little impressed with that woman. She's Xiaomei and looks very smart.

Is that a customer?

In the Arc de Triomphe, there is a big difference between you and you.

If a guest wants you to do that kind of thing, you can't do it if you don't want to, and if you don't, you can refuse if you don't agree with the guest's request. Of course, you can't do it if you meet a strong person.

I have met this situation, but it has been resolved by Ruhua.

I know clearly that I can't repay my debt to Bingbing.

"Who is it? You brought it by sister Hua. Don't you know?"

Small eyes crossed silk surprise, but the smile on his face was deeper, with a strange touch.

I frowned. "Who is it?"

"Sister Hua's brother, the manager of the Arc de Triomphe."

The manager of the Arc de Triomphe? I've heard of this man. He's the brother of the Arc de Triomphe boss. He's an illegitimate son.

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