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Chapter 019: This Gang of Scheming Tables


I hesitated for a moment and saw that Wu Li's men had no intention of coming in.

This was a hospital, so I felt slightly relieved and walked out, leaving the door of the ward ajar but not closed tightly.

I stood at the door of the ward and looked at them through the door glass.

Wu Li laughed very forcefully and happily at first.

She stood in front of Wan Niang who was smiling stupidly and cursed.

But for some reason, she was probably tired of scolding, so she threw her ass.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the scolding became quieter and quieter.

Finally, she cried again as she continued to curse.

After crying, Wu Li wiped away her tears and walked out of the ward.

When she saw me at the door of the ward, she stopped again and hesitated for a while before she said, "Go to work and make money to support her.

I, Wu Li, have had enough fun.

It's boring.

From now on, You can fend for yourself.

If you really can’t afford food, come to me and I’ll give you a bite.”

When I heard this, I felt another sting in my heart.

She had had enough.

Wu Li's red eyes once again had that annoying color.

Before she left, she didn't forget to taunt me, "But as a young lady, I won't be able to support an old woman.

Work hard, do your job well, and remember, you will always owe me what you owe me."

It must be paid back.”

I glared at Wu Li's back fiercely, with a trace of bitterness creeping into the corner of my mouth, until her back disappeared from my blurred sight.

Because Wan Niang was completely in despair, she stopped.

Suddenly I realized that Wan Niang was seeking death for me.

Another way to beg Wu Li was to let me go and give me a chance to breathe.

Two days later, I took my demented Wan Niang back home.

I had no money and I had to go to work.

In the evening, after I took care of Wan Niang after eating and defecating, I washed her and watched her fall asleep.

Then I put on heavy makeup and went out with confidence.

After so many days, I came to work.

The girls almost didn't recognize me when they saw the glamorous makeup on my face.

When they saw me, they all looked very timid and well-behaved.

I didn't care that much, I just thought I had to make money tonight, otherwise Wan Niang would be hungry tomorrow.

Jiajia and Han Yi came close to me.

After complimenting me on my beauty, they kept asking about Huo Hanyu in a low voice.

"Don't worry, he's fine.

I'll wait for him to come out.

Even if something happens to him, his father is still there, and the third brother is still here, so I can find him first."

I said this subconsciously, because I really didn't want to be exposed.

It is so difficult to make money honestly even when you are a soft persimmon.

Hearing this, I didn't know the situation at all, and it was rumored that Huo Hanyu dared to chop Wu Tao for me.

In addition to the third brother's previous reputation, everyone seemed to be even more afraid to say anything.

In front of me, the voices of discussion disappeared.

I felt an indescribable bitterness in my heart.

This was probably the only good thing.

My colleagues didn't dare to mess with me casually.

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It is impossible for Wu Tao to appear in the past two months.

The manager has changed to a man.

It is said that he is very handsome and young, and his identity is somewhat mysterious.

None of the seniors in this industry have heard of this man before.

It seems that he fell from the sky.

The public relations managers refused to accept it and had to choke.

Suddenly, I realized that the public relations room was a little crowded, and it felt like there were a lot more people.

Jiajia took me and stood smoking and chatting near the door of the public relations room.

What she meant was that I could stand in front of the line when choosing a channel.

Now there are several more "village girls" in our group, and business has not been very good recently.

Well, it’s easy to go home with an empty show.

I glanced subconsciously.

The makeup and skin color of those people whom Jiajia called village girls were a bit unsatisfactory, but they all looked honest.

"The old one is old, the young one is young, Sister Sha is really in need of someone.

The old one is here to show off, and the young one is here to pretend to be innocent.

They are all risking their lives for money.

They all wonder if there is a biological mother with her daughter."

Jia turned around and glared at the newcomers unkindly, and muttered in a low voice, "But I don't dare to mess with them.

They are all sent by chicken heads.

Chicken heads don't care about their lives.

They dare to stab them single-handedly with a knife."

After stabbing him, he ran away, scaring someone to death."

I couldn't help but remind her, "Keep your voice down, don't exaggerate, it's all the same, you just go to work to make money, do your own thing, and help if you can."

"I know."

Jiajia puffed up her cheeks and still listened to my words.

Suddenly I remembered Wang Hui's note.

I wanted to ask something, but I stopped.

Since the matter was over, let's forget it.

I don't seem to be as serious as I used to be.

"Lona, come here."

Sister Sha walked into the public relations room and called me, and I quickly followed her out of the public relations room.

"I heard, Wan Niang."

Sister Sha reached out and touched my head, with unspeakable sadness in her eyes.

"Since Mr.

Wu told you to make some money, just go to work.

If you have any difficulties, tell me Sister said, the guest is too much, remember to call her Sister Sha, don’t insist on yourself, don’t mind what happened before, I don’t want to either.”

I smiled and didn't say anything, but I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Wan Niang, to be honest, except for that one time when you slapped me, you are always very nice to me, and you often hold back my drinks."

Sister Sha said, taking out a cigarette from her pocket and lighting it.

"She did the right thing when she hit me that time.

My man was just a toy and I still loved him."

At this point, she took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, let's not talk anymore and get ready to choose a channel. " "Thank you, Sister Sha."

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Niang was not as good as Wu Li in the industry, and she was definitely a good character.

It seems that this is when I started to go to work in the real sense.

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I feel mature and grown up.

Seriously queue up, choose the channel, follow the example of other girls, hold your chest out, lift your skirt slightly, and face the guests with a smile.

It went very smoothly.

I sat at this table.

The guests were very qualified and talked about business dealings from beginning to end.

As long as we girls were responsible for pouring the wine, we occasionally sang love songs and danced with them.

After we got off the stage, the girls in front of us were extremely happy with their tips.

Not only were the guests quality, they also left with double tips.

Maybe it's just me, I can't be as happy as them, especially at this moment, I also drank some wine and felt a little dizzy.

When I returned to the public relations room, I lay down directly on the sofa.

Jiajia brought a hot towel to help me wipe it.

Faced At this time, seven or eight girls returned to the PR room.

There was a lot of movement.

I glanced subconsciously and saw that several of them were the so-called girls who sent chicken heads.

"It doesn't make any money, and there's no place to sit during the break."

One of the girls glanced at me, who was lying on the sofa, occupying most of the sofa, and stood aside to bet on the airbag race.

"Really, he is from out of town and doesn't understand any rules."

Han Yi came back with a few of them.

He heard the girl's dissatisfaction behind them, walked around them and walked to me, and said softly with concern, "Lona, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

I smiled, reluctantly stood up and gave up two seats.

I was about to ask them to sit down, but Han Yi pulled Jiajia to sit down.

"Who is she, Rona?"

Han Yi rolled his eyes fiercely at the girls.

I felt very embarrassed, so I subconsciously stood up and walked crookedly towards the window, trying to stand on the window sill to make room for them.

In the past, I might not have been so "thorny", but now I am even more unwilling to fight.

I don’t know what happened, but all of a sudden those old public relations people seemed to “help” me and stood on my side.

They stood up one after another and began to ridicule those girls without saying anything nice.

"Lona doesn't know that the top spot has been squeezed out.

You guys want to make a living here.

Be honest and don't think that you are more awesome if you have big brother's protection."

Han Yi's voice became more and more harsh.

"Third brother's words will make your brothers salivate."

"Yes, these village girls are very arrogant and have disliked you for a long time.

Our sister Na is back and she still dares to do this.

She needs a lesson."

"I advise you not to come to work tomorrow, be careful not to see anyone passing by."

Accompanied by noisy threats and curses, the girls took action, and the public relations room was in chaos.

It seems to be a long-standing grievance that explodes with great power.

I stood by the window and watched all this coldly.

At this moment, a man's stern roar sounded at the door.

"Stop or not, everyone will leave tomorrow."

I glanced back and saw that the girls had all calmly returned to their places, as if nothing had happened.

They looked in the mirror and chatted.

Han Yi and Jia Jia came to my side.

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The man standing at the door was wearing the same clothes as Wu Tao, but his temperament was completely different.

The first impression he gave me was that he was very polite, fair and clean-skinned, with no nightclub smell at all.

He was of medium height and had a very energetic face.

He looked like he was only 26 or 27 years old.

He should be the airborne manager.

Compared to Wu Tao, the loser, he seems to have stricter management and a very tough look.

"Who started just now, come out?"

He glanced at us coldly, and finally fixed his eyes on me, who was drunk.

His eyes were sharp, and he seemed to think it was me.

Helpless, it seems to be me These scheming people pushed me, who was already at the forefront of the limelight, out of the spotlight again.

Thinking of Jiajia's mutterings, it seemed that they had long wanted to squeeze these newcomers away, but they were a little wary.

After all, it was rumored that the new chicken heads were all "death warriors."

As the saying goes, it's just to make money.

Sometimes monks from outside are just good at chanting sutras.

If they stab someone, it's difficult for the police to investigate them.

Those who are fierce are afraid of being cruel, and those who are cruel are afraid of losing their lives.

No one would want to be the leader.

I glanced at Han Yi.

Han Yi seemed a little embarrassed and lowered his head.

I didn't say anything, even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I couldn't wash it away.

I staggered towards the manager and showed a smug smile, "Manager, it's me."

I followed him to the manager's office.

Unexpectedly, the style of the manager's office had completely changed.

It was clean, elegantly decorated, simple and generous.

"What's your surname?"

I was very drunk.

Before he could say anything, I walked in and sat on the sofa.

It felt like he and Wu Tao were really two different people.

He seemed to be very uninterested in girls at the nightclub.

Inadvertently, One of my shoes even fell off.

I ignored my bare feet, crossed my legs under my long skirt, and looked at him with blurry eyes.

"Call me Manager Chen."

Manager Chen turned around and glared at me with some disgust, "Isn't it just to make money when you go to work?

Doing these things, it's really like a nightclub opened for you."

As he said that, he turned around and sat down at his desk.

When he said his name before, he paused and did not say it after all.

Presumably, other public relations people don’t know his name yet.

Seeing the déjà vu between his eyebrows, I smiled.

When I wanted to get up, I found that it was difficult to walk without one shoe, so I simply took off the other shoe.

Barefoot, I walked over unsteadily, put my hands on his desk, and looked down at him sitting on the chair seriously.

"Chen Jiahao" said his name.

Seeing his shocked expression, I said no in my heart.

It was a pleasure.

He is very attractive to me, very attractive to me: