Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1355 Reunion (4)

Hualing lighted a cigarette leisurely and took a puff, "You still remember that when you first came here, you didn't even know who you were, but I took you in without taking the trouble and gave you a Name... But what about you, since you came here, you have never bought ten bottles of wine every month, Su Wanwan, I called you here to sell wine, not to do odd jobs, those who pack boxes and clean , this kind of work, there will be waiters doing it, and you don't need to intervene."

"Yes, Sister Ling." Lan Weiwei stood in front of her and whispered.

Hua Ling looked at her honest look, and pondered: "Although you don't know how old you are, judging by your appearance, you are at least 24 years old, right? How long do you think you can do this kind of work?"

Lan Weiwei didn't speak.

Hua Ling continued: "Go back and think about it carefully. If you can't, start picking up guests from tomorrow."

Lan Weiwei nodded and walked out of the office.

Seeing her come out of the office with her head down, Loli walked over and asked concerned: "Wanwan? How is it? What did Sister Ling say? Didn't you get fired?"

Girls of unknown origin like them can earn some money in addition to doing this kind of work in City B, otherwise they would really starve to death on the streets.

"Sister Ling said, let me think about whether to start picking up customers tomorrow." Lan Weiwei said with her head down.

"Pick up customers?" Lori whispered after listening to Lan Weiwei's words: "Working here, if you are lucky, you will be taken care of by the big boss, you can ride in luxury cars, live in villas, wear famous brands, and some people can even talk to you." The rich are getting married."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "But if you're unlucky...you'll be punished badly, Wanwan, I think...you're so honest, you're not suitable for receiving customers, and you'll be bullied."

"But... I can't sell wine, why can you sell several bottles a day, but I can't buy ten bottles a month?" She asked dejectedly.

Luo Li didn't tell her that she was actually a person with amnesia and mental insufficiency, and her IQ was only in her teens, so Hua Ling rarely asked her to entertain those expensive clients. The people she came into contact with were ordinary people. Selling such expensive wine with a lot of money, if Sister Ling didn't value her figure and appearance and was willing to support her, she would definitely not be able to find a job.

"No, I still remember that when you first came, you couldn't sell a bottle of wine. Now you have made a good start, and I believe in you."

After listening to her words, Lan Weiwei smiled comfortably: "Lou Li, thank you."

"Okay, stop talking, I hope you buy a few more bottles of wine today, so that you don't have to pick up customers."

"En." Lan Weiwei nodded.

In the evening, when I returned to the dormitory, Luo Li was already exhausted. Seeing Lan Weiwei coming out of the bathroom, she turned around and asked, "How are you doing? How many bottles have you sold?"

"Eight bottles." Lan Weiwei said.

"Really?"

Lan Weiwei nodded: "Yes."

"Then talk to Sister Ling about it tomorrow. I think even selling wine is better than sleeping with..."

"I'll try." Lan Weiwei smiled.

Every time when she fell asleep, Lan Weiwei stared at the diamond ring in her hand for a long time. Loli leaned over to stare at her diamond ring and asked, "I'm looking at your ring again."

"Yeah." Lan Weiwei smiled and nodded.

"Wanwan, tell me, if your ring is sold, how much will it cost?"

Lan Weiwei retracted her hand when she heard this, "No, I won't sell it! Maybe one day I can find my relatives with this ring."

(End of this chapter)