Shi Sangyu didn't stay long and left the North Park Villa.

One month.

After knowing that Sinan Xiao seemed to be disgusted with her scars, Shi Sangyu did not appear in front of the man for a whole month.

Si Nanxiao may have been disgusted with her at this time, as an interesting person, Shi Sangyu would not come up with a shy face.

Those scars have already hurt the thighs and bones, and it is impossible to remove the scars. Thinking of this, Shi Sangyu couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Obviously, everything was going in an orderly manner as she had planned, but ......

Just thinking about it, the phone rang: the voice of the woman inside was extremely sharp: "Yunyan, it's going to be working time soon, you haven't been on duty yet?"

"I'm at the door of the clubhouse, I'll be right away. Shi Sangyu hung up the phone, looked up, and looked at the clubhouse in front of him.

The words "private custom" are staggered in black and white, concise and good-looking. The clubhouse looks small, but in fact, 98 percent of the area is underground.

This is the most popular bar in the capital at night.

Shi Sangyu straightened her skirt and walked in. As soon as she entered, many women's faces changed a little, and they whispered to each other.

Shi Sangyu is the "wine girl" here. There are two kinds of wine girls, one is to sell wine for a commission, and the other is to sell themselves in the name of selling wine.

Shi Sangyu is the former.

But she is like a fish in water here, and in half a month, the money she got has been among the best, so she is naturally not treated well by those seniors who sell wine.

Walking to the dressing room, Shi Sangyu changed into the long black dress that had been prepared and stood in front of the mirror. The woman in the mirror, her red lips are pursed, and her peach blossom eyes are skimmed, which is very seductive. The long skirt exposes the shoulders and collarbones, outlining the figure exquisitely.

She went to the clubhouse manager and signed in. The manager had a good impression of this girl who was still young but very profitable: "Yanyan, it's too tiring for you to turn around and sell on the first floor of the basement every day, and there are boxes on the second and third floors of the basement." Those who can customize the box are all rich second generations who are worth a lot of money. You can sell 20,000 shares a week on the first floor, and at least 200,000 on the second floor. ”

"I'm just here, and I don't know much about the rules. Shi Sangyu chuckled and declined.

The boxes on the second and third floors of the basement are indeed profitable, and one of them is brought out at random, all of whom are rich second generations with a net worth of tens of billions. She wants to save money to redeem Lin Wanshu's inheritance, which is undoubtedly a shortcut. But the boy who came here, five out of ten have special fetishes. Shi Sangyu also planned to "guard himself like jade" for Sinan Xiao, so it was naturally impossible to take risks to make money.

Not far away, a gorgeous beauty with heavy makeup sneered: "It's good to know what you're worth." A cheap chicken like you who doesn't know where to come out of nowhere, a life is not worth 20,000 yuan, just be content. ”

Shi Sangyu's 20,000 yuan is indeed earning money from selling her life, at least eight bottles of wine a day, and after finishing work late at night, she has to induce vomiting in the bathroom for at least an hour, which is extremely embarrassing.

Private customization As the most upscale speakeasy in the capital, ordinary drinking girls are highly educated, and a woman like her who can't even get a college diploma can enter here, Shi Sangyu already feels very satisfied.

When the manager heard the words of the gorgeous beauty, he didn't reprimand her, but just glanced at Shi Sangyu regretfully.

With such a beautiful face and such a beautiful body, he can make millions of dollars with a rich man, and I don't know what this Yunyan thinks, so he has to sell wine thanklessly.

20,000 yuan a week is true, but in just seven days, Sangyu's stomach is almost bad.

Shi Sangyu left as if he hadn't heard of it.

Gorgeous beauty, the most popular top brand of private customization, Feng Yumei sneered and looked at Shi Sangyu's back.

The manager said lightly: "Charming, you have postponed the meal appointment these days." ”

Feng Yumei's face changed, and the heavy makeup couldn't hide the blue iron: "Because I scolded Yunyan, you want to punish me?"

"It's not. The boss said that the prince may come in the next few days, if you seize this opportunity, it will be a salted fish to turn over, understand?"

Feng Yumei's face, which was still blue and black just now, immediately turned into ecstasy: "Prince...... Is it the crown prince of the Si family?"

"Who else but him? The manager said, "The heavy makeup on the face has been removed, I asked you to have surgery to disguise yourself as a virgin a few days ago, what is the effect of the operation?"

"It's almost recovered, and you shouldn't be able to see it. ”

……

Shi Sangyu just sat in front of the bar, and many people patronized the door.

This kind of treatment made other women who were also wine sellers red-eyed with envy, and their cold eyes seemed to be about to be eaten alive in the next moment.

That's right, these wine sellers are placed outside, all of them are high-achieving students from famous universities, and they are blocked by a woman of unknown origin, so they naturally hate itchy.

In particular, I saw many rich second generations who often patronized the second and third floors of the basement, and specially came to the first floor to sell wine for the sake of Sangyu. The group of people were so jealous that their eyes were about to pop out.

"The temperature here is so low, doesn't Miss Yun feel cold when she only wears such a little bit?"

Before Sangyu could see the man's face clearly, a suit was draped over her shoulders. Lowering his head slightly, he saw a familiar luxury label. A famous brand of hundreds of thousands.

Very good, another playboy rich second generation.

Shi Sangyu immediately lifted his spirits, raised his head, hooked his lips at the man and smiled, with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Thank you Wu Gongzi for your kindness, but Yunyan still has a lot of wine left to sell, how can he leave?"

In the end, Shi Sangyu's red lips pursed slightly, and her voice was so sweet and soft that people wanted to get tired of it.

The man curled his lips clearly, and put his hands around Shi Sangyu's waist: "If my brother wants to buy all this wine, is there any reward?"

Embraced by this unfamiliar rich second generation, Shi Sangyu subconsciously frowned, but this disgust was fleeting.

Her red lips hooked, and her eyebrows were lazy: "Yanyan thinks about Wu Gongzi every day, and she is about to wear it, and you want other rewards." Aren't you satisfied with getting the smoke?"

Even if he knew that Shi Sangyu's words were very false and true, but listening to her say this, Wu Gongzi was still very useful, and waved his big hand: "How many bottles are left here?"

"Eighteen. The smile on Shi Sangyu's face was even stronger.

"Write the bill, I'll go and swipe the card later. Wu Gongzi squinted at Shi Sangyu, coveting her beauty, but because of Shi Sangyu's coquettishness just now, he took into account the beauty's mood.

Shi Sangyu's eyebrows bent, "Yanyan's hand is out of strength, can Wu Gongzi pour me wine?"

In the business of selling wine, although Shi Sangyu has only been doing it for a week, he already knows the rules. - The more wine a guest buys, the more wine she drinks. If you don't drink, you look down on the guests, and it will breed right and wrong.