Chapter 7: God

But either way.

For me, I can't even get on the stage.

But on this side, I was bumped into by my past acquaintances.

There was a hint of dodging in my eyes, but it was quickly replaced by calm.

In the end, I could only put out a stiff smile and said, "The more people I have come into contact with, the more I naturally understand a lot." ”

"That's good, too. Qingqing must also be very happy. Wang Zheng smiled and didn't say anything else.

Wang Zheng didn't say much else, which obviously relieved me.

However, after I listened to her words, I sneered vaguely.

Of course, I kept my head down at this moment, and I didn't let her see it.

Although Jiang Qing may not be happy because of this, it should be said that I don't think Jiang Qing will retreat from disgust and give me a good look, but I didn't directly refute her words, but nodded, which can be regarded as echoing her words.

In fact, I don't want to say much about myself.

And I inevitably felt a little irritable about this.

But after all, it's the boss I've known for many years, and he takes care of me on weekdays, and now I can't just keep my face cold.

So I could only remove the ups and downs of my eyes, put on a somewhat stiff smile, and immediately brought the words to her: "Boss, is this here to drink?"

"Oh, old friends are here to get together. Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and replied with a smile.

That's when I looked up to see her.

The woman's face was dyed red, but her eyes, which had been clear in the past, now carried a touch of mist.

She was visibly slightly drunk.

It is precisely because of this that she did not perceive a trace of my far-fetchedness, if it were on weekdays, I am afraid that I would have been seen through by this woman who looks big and is actually careful.

"Jiang Nan, do you want to have two drinks with your sister?" Wang Zheng made a gesture of drinking, and didn't treat me as an outsider at all.

It is true that Wang Zheng is a few years older than me, and I am still the husband of her best friend, and she calls herself a sister, so there is no problem in saying that.

It's just that I really didn't think that one day I would be able to match the boss sister and brother.

I saw the kindness on Wang Zheng's face as always, and my heart shook to end this chance encounter as soon as possible.

It's just that at the end of the day, I still have to recognize my identity, and there are occasions where I am not still involved.

It's like Wang Zheng's social circle.

Although I don't know who the friends of the Wang Zheng Club are, I am afraid that their status will not be low, and the friends made by Wang Zheng himself are basically people with good character.

I don't have to worry about what happens to her.

"Nope. I smiled at my former boss, then pushed the tray in my hand, and said to the woman in front of me, "I'm afraid I still have something to do, and the boss should go back now, don't let my friends stay too long." ”

Wang Zhengjiao's beautiful face showed regret.

But she didn't force me either.

After I tactfully expressed my meaning, he nodded at me: "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

I answered, and watched Wang Zheng turn around and leave.

The figure of the woman quickly disappeared from my view.

I suddenly felt like I was in a different world.

Regret it?

No, no regrets, I have to do it for the sake of my sister.

Even if I were given another chance to do it all over again, I would go the same way.

I couldn't tell what was going on in my mind right now, but it was all over my mind.

Only then did I withdraw my gaze and walk towards the service desk with my eyebrows lowered.

In fact, I have no right to refuse a guest's request, and if it weren't for the boss, I could still use the old feelings to politely refuse.

There are a lot of waiters at night, and they are all handsome men who have been trained.

And the biggest reason why I can work at night is indeed my wife with a strong background, but at the same time, there is also a reason, that is, I am not too bad-looking, not to mention handsome, but I still have a little handsome.

After all, the night is for all women, and the waiter is even more out for women to see.

As a row, of course, it can't be ugly.

It's just that I don't like to take care of myself on weekdays, and I also pick up the cheapest clothes to wear, which is why Jiang Qing said that my image is sloppy.

As a waiter at night, you are not only good looking, but also learn a lot of things, and the most important thing is nothing more than the skill of serving a woman comfortably.

Whether it is to use gentle and considerate words to make a woman comfortable, or to use skillful skills to make a woman physically satisfied.

In fact, I was quite reluctant.

But I have to do it, and I have to learn by heart.

At night, there is a rule that everyone must follow, that is, the woman is God, and it is resolute not to refuse any request from a guest.

Of course, if it were me, none of those requirements would include fun in bed.

Thanks to the wife who sent me here, thankfully it didn't make me feel like I was selling my body.

Maybe it was her last mercy to me.

Although she had trampled all my self-esteem under her feet and shattered it completely.

For the sake of that money, I can't even think of what I can hear her do.

Twelve o'clock at midnight is the most prosperous.

Of course, this is also my busiest time.

By the time we got past this point, almost two o'clock, there were fewer people.

At three o'clock, there were only a few scattered guests left, and they were still drunk in Wenrun Township.

Of course, we can't leave work until all the guests have left.

Although it ends at three o'clock, in fact, we still have to see when there are no more guests before we can end it.

I rubbed my sore arm, prepared to go and change my clothes, and left work.

The sigh is finally over.

I don't know when such days will end.

The night is not far from where I live, but it is not close.

But with the idea that I could save money, I walked back.

The cold breeze in the early hours of the morning always gives a sense of gloom, but it's just enough to clear my mind.

As a waiter at night, she will drink two drinks at the request of the customer.

And I couldn't avoid it, so I still accompanied a few drinks.

Fortunately, my alcohol consumption is acceptable, and the degree is not particularly high, and more than a dozen glasses of wine only make me feel a little hot.

The staggered streets are deserted, and there are no people in sight.

Occasionally, I could only see drunks staggering on the side of the road, walking aimlessly.

The cold wind blew in my face.

The heat of the alcohol has dropped a little bit.

I didn't feel a little unconscious because of drinking, but I became more and more calm under the use of alcohol.

I haven't mentioned my current situation to my family.

Mom only borrowed the 300,000 yuan I took out before when I met a well-wisher.

In any case, I couldn't tell her that it was the hundreds of thousands of life-saving money that I got back for being a son-in-law for a rich man.

My sister is only in her teens, and she should be a good age to go to school, but now she can only lie in the hospital bed, waiting for the remaining 300,000 life-saving money for the second stage of treatment.

In my mind, I vaguely remember what my sister looked like in the past, but now she is thin as if only skin and bones remain, and even the crisp "brother" can only become my memory now.

But at the bottom of my heart, it became more and more uncomfortable.

Both for my current situation and for my sister's condition.

In the end, I could only exhale heavily, and all my thoughts were suppressed in my heart.

One step at a time, and perhaps there will be a turnaround.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, trying to be optimistic.

……

Working at night is the same every day.

Jiang Qing sent me here because he wanted me to get rid of the rustic spirit on my body and learn how to please women.

But they don't want me to be near any women.

Even if the guests ask for it, they must keep their distance in obscurity.

Of course I understand what she means.

I just wish I could see how people do it.

But like those sweet words that make women happy, I really can't learn them.

Once, Jiang Qing came to the night alone.

She asked me to bring her the wine by name.

She booked a private room, not a booth separated by a thin screen.

I didn't know who called me at the time.

After all, the people who can wrap up a box are all fun-loving ladies and the like.