Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

Half a month passed.

Concubine Li Yu came out of a physiotherapy center with a sad face. During these days, she visited many famous doctors, famous ones, and some with curative effects, but none of them could treat Du Shaoheng.

Some old masters didn't even understand his illness, they just kept talking about going to a big hospital to see him again.

But soon, she settled her emotions and got in the car. She took out a marker pen and crossed out a line of addresses in her notebook, "Go to the next one."

The secretary in front reminded in a low voice, "President Li, I have a party today."

"Let's go back to the company then."

"Yes."

Concubine Li Yu rested her mind by closing her eyes.

The secretary hesitated several times, but finally couldn't help but said: "Mr. Li, we almost searched all the doctors in the capital, do you think you are so busy, do you leave this kind of work to other people? Otherwise you It’s also quite tiring, you need to worry about the company and your family every day, and you have to visit these people in person.”

It's not that the secretary is prejudiced against these old Chinese doctors, but that many old Chinese doctors are old, they can't hear people clearly, and they don't understand modern medicine, which is almost a waste of time.

And some young Chinese doctors, who are young and energetic and believe in the diagnosis of a big hospital, even though they don't have diamonds, they always think that they can do porcelain work.

Li Yufei didn't open her eyes, "Try again."

The secretary sighed and stopped talking.

After a few intersections, Li Yufei slowly opened her eyes, and the road that came into view was exactly the road where she had lost her mind and bumped into Rong Ling.

Counting the time, it has been a while, but the boy didn't look for her again.

That's good too, it saves her trouble.

After all, if he came to her to ask for money later, she would directly take him to court.

……

eight pm.

Tingyuxuan private club is resplendent and resplendent. This is the most prestigious private club in Beijing.

Even the music played and the incense used come from the exclusive production of the master.

in the box.

Gong chips are staggered.

Li Yufei held the wine glass, and there was a lot of noise in her ears.

She raised her eyes and looked at the blushing men in front of her. They held wine glasses in their hands and talked about it. Gradually, the topic turned to her.

Li Yufei hates doing business with these people the most.

From the beginning to the present, there is no real topic at all.

The maroon solid wood door was pushed open from the inside, and Li Yufei left the private room slightly drunk and walked to the bathroom. She turned on the tap and washed her face with cold water.

Today she has a big project to talk about, and the people who come here are all big names, men tend to drink too much when they are happy talking, she has always been able to socialize without drinking alcohol, but today she really has no choice but to drink some.

But when talking about projects, one must stay sober at all times. After she was a little drunk, she made excuses and took advantage of the gap to come out slowly.

When she was almost awake, Li Yufei took out her mobile phone to call home and told Junjun to leave the bathroom without waiting.

Before she took a few steps, she saw a girl in waiter's clothes grabbing the arm of her male colleague, whimpering in a low voice but aggrieved, "I'm finished... I'm really finished... The manager will definitely scold you to death." mine…"

The people around her interrupted her in a deep voice: "Don't cry, just go and go home early."

"But I need this job very much, and I will go back later."

"I can introduce you to other jobs, but the money will be relatively less, but it's safe, and you don't have to look at their faces."

"Really? That's great too, Brother Rong Ling, thank you, you are so kind, and it's all thanks to you that I can be saved today."

Rong Ling.

When Concubine Li Yu heard this name, her footsteps paused slightly, and she followed the prestige.

Along the corridor, Rong Ling was wearing the staff uniform of the clubhouse, and a girl who was around his age nervously held his arm beside him. At the same time, a man in a suit who looked like a manager strode towards the two of them.

"You two newcomers! I said, are you crazy!? You dare to offend such a big customer. Do you know who Mr. Lin is? They are the key customers of our club, what are you, what are you? Things!? Dare to pour tea on the head of the guests!!!”

"Now, I'll give you a chance, you climb in and apologize to the guests!!"

Li Yufei frowned, looking thoughtfully at the two standing together.

From just a few words, she probably knew what trouble Rong Ling had encountered.

Li Yufei's eyes fell on him, and she saw that his arm was wrapped with a bandage and fixed with a splint.

The manager looked at Rong Ling, poked his fingers again and again on his chest, and said angrily, "I take you in because you look good, and if you look like you, you can work hard here and know how to please people. You can’t make money? You want to show off, you want to be brave, and you want to be a hero to save the beauty, don’t you?”

Rong Ling opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and suddenly - he saw Concubine Li Yu.

She was watching him with an inquiring eye.

Rong Ling felt her gaze, and the two looked at each other, his face stiffened slightly.

She looked at him without any emotion, only a thoughtful inquiry.

But she has an innate sense of oppression, giving people a sense of aloofness.

He curled his lips coldly, and looked at the manager: "I was hired to be a waiter, not a male model."

"Waiter?! Ha! What kind of service can you do?" The manager strode up to Rong Ling, grabbed his broken wrist, which hadn't fully recovered, and pointed to his nose and questioned him, "I should have put you Fired! I think you are pitiful, so I kept you here, otherwise, I would have told you to pack up and leave!"

After a pause, the manager said to the girl, "Go back! Come with me and apologize to Boss Lin!"

In front of his colleagues, Rong Linghu said neither humble nor overbearing: "Manager, Wang Ju will not take her away."

The so-called take away refers to the "door-to-door" service of female models and male models.

This kind of private club provides a lot of services. Some people are good-looking but pure-hearted. They just want to work and earn money. Some people hope to use their bodies in exchange for the key to the next class.

In order to please the customers, the clubhouse of course hopes that these people will be more conscious and take the initiative to maintain the boss, so as not to make the boss unhappy.

The manager hoped that the club would give him more commissions, so he would force them to accept business such as taking away or accompanying wine.

"It's not up to you to take it away, it's up to me, understand? Say one more word, and you'll get out of here! Wang Ju, come back with me quickly." After the manager finished speaking, he was about to catch Wang Ju hands.

"I said, she won't take her away." Rong Ling stood in front of Wang Ju and said every word.

The manager was furious, "You protect her? Okay! You don't want your job, right? Then you get out, tomorrow, no, get out tonight, don't be a dog anymore, you really treat yourself like a thing, If those customers don’t give you money, you won’t even be able to afford food tomorrow.”