The manager gritted his teeth, "Three thousand!" ”

Seeing that Bai Ying's face seemed to be loosened, the manager said bitterly: "You can only earn so much by putting on makeup for them for a week, and this is just a matter of hours, why bother with money?" ”

The last sentence struck Shirakura's heart accurately.

Nodding, Shirakura said okay.

The manager immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked her to change her clothes.

The waiters here are all wearing cheongsams, or the kind with high slits.

However, the style is not very revealing, and the white cherry blossoms are barely acceptable.

……

Bai Sakura took the red wine and followed the two waiters who served the food inside, and there were more than a dozen people sitting at a large round table in the box, both men and women.

As soon as she entered, she saw Bo Siyu.

He was dressed casually today, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, the top two buttons of his clothes were unbuttoned, and the whole person sat lazily in the chair, and the smell of hormones emanating from his body was almost filling the entire box.

There was a young girl sitting next to Bo Siyu, wearing a small white dress in college style, pure and pure, shy and timid.

The girl snuggled up to the tall man and fed him a peeled shrimp.

Bai Sakura only looked at it for two seconds, hurriedly looked away from her, and poured red wine for the masters.

walked around, almost ate tofu twice, and finally arrived at Bo Siyu's side without danger.

Sakura bent down to pour him wine, but the man removed the glass.

Seeing this, the girl beside him quickly stood up, smiled and said, "I'll come." ”

“……”

Bai Sakura stepped back a little, the girl poured wine, and Bo Siyu drank it very happily.

Someone at the wine table ridiculed, "Mr. Bo is favoritism." ”

"What's the favoritism, we are always light, I don't like red roses, I like this little daisy."

This provoked the girl next to Bo Siyu's face to turn even redder.

Bai Sakura looked indifferent, someone called her over to pour wine, and quietly pulled down the high slit of the cheongsam, and Bai Sakura carried the wine bottle over.

This small action of hers did not escape Bo Siyu's eyes.

"About the project --- about the renovation of the old town this time"

Bo Siyu held the wine glass and spoke softly, his eyes scanning the people present as if he was careless.

Bo's is a leading local enterprise and one of the best in the country.

The old city renovation project is huge, and the profits are naturally huge, and the reason why these people are gathered here tonight is for this matter, and everyone wants a piece of the pie.

As soon as Bo Siyu spoke, everyone looked over.

--- including the man with a certain Mediterranean hairstyle who had just been pouring wine from Shirakura and wanted to touch her thighs under the table.

The gloomy color in the box suddenly disappeared, and with Bo Siyu's voice, the atmosphere seemed to be a little more serious.

Shirakura breathed a sigh of relief.

About half an hour or so passed.

When the business was over, the men were basically full of wine and food, shouting where to go to continue the show.

Shirakura's job was done, and she and a few other waitress girls smiled and withdrew.

Bo Siyu patted the girl who was about to get tired of him again, and said, "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette, and I'll let the driver take you back later." ”

The girl pouted, but obediently replied, "All right." ”

Bai Ying returned to the lounge, the cheongsam on her body had not been changed off, the manager strode in, and when he looked at her, his eyes flickered a little, "Xiaobai, what, Mr. Bo in the box just now said that he was waiting for you in Room 1." ”

“……”

Sakura pursed her lips and didn't speak.

The manager immediately folded his hands and said kindly: "That is the big boss of the Bo Group, do you know about the Bo Group?" ”

In a hurry, the manager even rushed out in dialects.

Bai Ying sighed and stretched out her hand: "You settle tonight's expenses for me first." ”

"Good, good!" The manager immediately took out the money and gave a few hundred more, "Then, I'll lead you up?" ”

He was a little afraid that this girl would run away in the middle of the way.

The manager has been working here for many years, so he naturally knows who he can't offend even the slightest.

Bai Sakura nodded, it was inevitable to meet after the divorce, and she didn't bother to hide.

Take the elevator up, stop at the floor, and the first room on the left is Suite 1.

Bai Sakura took a deep breath, reached out and patted the thousands of dollars in the small bag that had just arrived, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in.

The manager didn't dare to linger, and when he saw Bai Sakura entering, he immediately left.

Bo Siyu was sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone, when he heard the voice, he first saw the woman's long white and straight legs under the cheongsam.

This is the first time he has seen Bai Ying wearing a cheongsam, she has a good figure, coupled with that gorgeous face, wearing serious clothes can make people think about it, let alone a cheongsam that outlines her figure like this.

Bo Siyu inexplicably remembered that the style of the dance dress and top she wore yesterday seemed to be similar to this cheongsam.

There is a faint heat in the lower abdomen.

Bo Siyu asked: "The art center is doing well, and you still want to come here to work part-time?" ”

And when she divorced, she was given five million, as long as Bai Ying was not stupid to take the money to help her gambling uncle, there would be no problem with worrying about food and clothing.

Bai Ying pursed her lips: "If you want to make money to buy a house, my mother can't keep squeezing in the old house with my aunt and uncle." ”

"Buying a house?" Bo Siyu leaned back, if you want to pick a house with a better location and a larger area, five million is indeed a bit reluctant.

At that time, when he was divorced, he only thought that Bai Sakura had a house in his name, but he didn't think about giving her another set.

Bo Siyu lit a cigarette and frowned, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" Is it really so easy to make money in this kind of private room? ”

Bai Sakura lowered her eyes, "It's not easy to make money anywhere, but don't I have to save money to buy a house for my mother and grandmother to support the elderly." ”

"You're filial."

Bo Siyu held a cigarette between his slender fingertips, took out a card from his wallet and threw it to her: "Don't go to the private room in the future." ”

"Oh." Bai Sakura picked up the card, always feeling that this person would not be so kind.

Sure enough, in the next second, Bo Siyu threw the cigarette into the ashtray and beckoned to her, "Come here." ”

“……”

Bai Sakura hesitated, and reached out and tugged at the slit of the cheongsam as if there were no silver three hundred taels here, and stepped on high heels.

The desire in Bo Siyu's eyes was clear.

Bai Sakura knew that his money was not so easy to take, and just as he was about to say something, he pulled him down and sat on his lap.

Bo Siyu's big hand lingered on her fair neck, and the fingers were flexible, and he picked up the buckle on the white cherry cheongsam in three or two clicks.

He kissed her sideburns lightly, and said in an ambiguous voice as his big hand slit into the slit of the cheongsam: "My money is much better than you pour wine for others." ”