Fat PR did what he said, and when he got out of the box, he directly called all the male models in the club.

On the way, he met Meng Chuanxing, who was coming back with an empty plate, rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand to stop the person.

"Xiao Meng, I heard that you have been very short of money recently, and you rely on serving dishes to others like this, when will you become a leader."

Meng Chuanxing's eyes flashed a trace of impatience, this dead fat pig wanted to persuade him to go to the sea not once or twice.

But he stood politely still, with a polite and gentle smile on his face.

"Brother Li, you forgot again, I'm still a student."

The fat man looked at his fair skin and delicate facial features that could not find a single flaw under the light, and for the Nth time in his heart, he sighed for the first time.

This boy looked like this, and he was born to eat the ingredients of their food.

As long as he nods his head and is willing to pick up customers, he will definitely become the top male model of this club.

"It's not as difficult as you think, most of the time, you just need to talk to someone. And we are a top club, not a place for those who are down, most of the people who come to us to spend are female stars, or eldest ladies, some women have that kind of temperament, not to mention letting her spend money on you, maybe you see it on the road, and you can't wait to pay for her yourself. ”

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but once you have tasted the benefits for the first time, it will be much easier to enter the water again the second time.

The fat man pondered a bad idea in his heart, and smiled and put his hand on Meng Chuanxing's shoulder:

"You've been here for so long, my brother has always taken care of you, and it's the same today. Diamond VIP private room, there are two women in it, don't care if you want to or not, why don't you go in and take a look at them, they are all top beauties. ”

"Especially a person wearing a white dress, the temperament is amazing, clean and beautiful like the dew on the rose petals, you Brother Li and I have been in the night market for so many years, and I feel excited at a glance."

When Meng Chuanxing heard his description, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, a person he had only met not long ago.

Gentle, clean, as bright and pure as moonlight, just a light glance, I feel my heart tremble.

He had already submitted an internship application to Shen, and it wouldn't be long before he would see her again.

Meng Chuanxing imagined the scene when he reunited with Shen Huaili, and a shallow smile was drawn on his lips:

"I really don't need to, Brother Li, I'm almost up to work today, and the school has a night check, so I have to go back early."

When the fat public relations heard him say this, he was considered dead-hearted, sighed, and patted Meng Chuanxing on the shoulder.

"You kid, why don't you go to the Tao, okay, you can get busy."

Meng Chuanxing lowered his eyes, and after the man's chubby figure disappeared from front of him, he frowned and slapped the clothes that he had touched twice.

If it weren't for the uniforms of the waiters in the clubhouse, he would only have this one, and the uniform on his body would have gone into the trash can long ago.

Box.

Shen Huaili and Zhao Yi chatted with each other, and the two shared their daily life after graduation.

is different from Shen Huaili who started working after graduation, and can be regarded as entering the society from school.

Zhao Yi directly obeyed the family's arrangement and married a son-in-law with a similar net worth.

The two met twice before marriage, and they were united for the benefit of the family, and there was no affection.

Zhao Yi said about his current situation, his face was a little lost, obviously the marriage was not satisfactory.

Shen Huaili listened to her silently, and through Zhao Yiqiang's smiling face, the sad and frustrated soul seemed to see her future self after marrying Meng Yu.

Does a marriage without feelings really bring happiness?

Shen Huaili shuddered a little just thinking about it.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was drinking alone, he also raised his glass and accompanied him.

Zhao Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a pair of charming eyes and smiled.

"You don't seem to be the same as when you were in school, I always thought that a good girl like you, even if she went to a bar, would definitely be out of place with a glass of freshly squeezed juice in her hand."

Shen Huaili hooked her lips lightly.

The slender goblet was held in her hand and swayed gently.

The burgundy liquid in the glass reflected the color of her eyes, deep and thin, like a shallow layer of mist.

"When I was a teenager, I learned to drink. Red wine, champagne, wine, whiskey, I can taste its texture and vintage in just one sip. ”

Zhao Yi hugged the wine bottle he poured just now, and then covered the wine bottle label on his side: "Then tell me, what kind of wine is my bottle." ”

Shen Huaili didn't look at her movements, and from the tip of her tongue, she tasted the sourness and sweetness just now.

Whispered: "Romani Conti." ”

Zhao Yi subconsciously let go of his hand, looked down, and then widened his eyes.

Is it really a god? Can you taste it in one bite?

"I don't believe it, maybe I took advantage of my lack of attention and secretly read the name, unless you tell me the year of the bottle."

Shen Huaili smiled lightly, not annoyed by her questioning, and her tone was still soft:

"Looking at the taste, it should be around eighty-two years, it can be regarded as a good wine, I can't imagine that this club really has some good things that can be used."

Zhao Yi looked down again, and then his eyes widened again.

Is it really a god?

She still didn't want to believe it.

Gritting his teeth, he wanted to call someone to bring in all her wine and let Shen Huaili try a few more.

The fat PR went back and forth at this point, knocking lightly on the door twice.

"Two VIPs, I brought all the goods, can I enter the door?"

Only then did Zhao Yi remember that his real purpose today was not to drink.

"Okay, come in."

finally got back to the feeling of the home field, and threw Shen Huaili a mocking look.

"It's not all about alcohol here, so don't scare you later, good girl."

Shen Huaili sat indifferently, although she didn't know what other articles were behind, but she was not afraid.

was first stimulated by Meng Chuanxing once, and then by his mother again.

Her whole person is messy now, and on the surface she still looks like the past, plain and unwavering.

Only she knows that the heart under her shell has been suppressed to the extreme.

At this moment, Shen Huaili looked at Zhao Yi who was smiling wantonly, she was really a little sincere, and wanted to fall with her.

The box door opened, and a row of men walked in.

All of them are tall and straight, handsome and handsome.

Gentle and smiling, shy and cute, scholarly and clear, evil and wild, cold and arrogant.

All kinds of temperaments imaginable, you name it.

When he entered the door, he faced Shen Huaili and Zhao Yi without exception, first bowed and said hello, and then introduced himself.

Zhao Yi took the corner of his eye to see Shen Huaili's reaction, wanting to see if it scared her.

It's not for nothing that she calls Shen Huaili a good girl, in college, who is not like a bird that has taken off the cage and liberated her nature.

Only Shen Huaili really reads obediently, goes to bed obediently, and does not fall in love.

When others want to take her out to play, she will always be "my mother won't let her".