As if an agreement had been made, the moment Sister Wen left, before I could even light a cigarette, Liu Fangfang's phone rang. After picking it up, she didn't ask me about my situation, but told me that she cooked some porridge in her office and told me to go drink.
Hanging up the phone, although it was late at night in summer and the cool breeze still felt unbearable, a wave of warmth rose in his heart.
I lowered my head and calculated. Sister Wen had just consumed five figures, so the other consumption probably wouldn't be on my account. However, those two cups of hot water were unquestionably the same.
That is to say, in just over an hour, I managed to earn a thousand!
Excited, I suddenly felt a pain on my finger. Unknowingly, the cigarette on my head caught on fire and the fire spread to my fingers.
Rubbing my red fingers, I stretched my waist in excitement before turning around and heading back to Liu Fangfang's office.
When they passed the Night Fragrance Court again, they were still the home ground of the enchantingly dressed women. They were either sitting somewhere waiting for someone or holding a glass of red cartina as they looked around like they were searching for prey.
Maybe their wealth was not as shocking as the Sister Wen's they had just met, but with so many people present, if they could gather all of them, then their power might even surpass the women in Sister Wen's level.
And this is also a very good thing for the Night Fragrance.
But as I passed, I noticed the thick foundation on their faces, and the thought that had just sprouted in my mind vanished.
For some reason, a few words popped up in his mind. It was the words he had seen on the internet a while ago, "Rich woman happy ball" …
He had originally planned to directly head upstairs, but did not expect to be stopped by her when he was passing by Small Volume. Small Volume looked at his surroundings, and said mysteriously: "Brother Zi Lu, do you know who that woman was?"
I asked in bewilderment, "You're talking about the Sister Wen? Isn't she the Sister Wen? "
The Small Volume rolled her eyes, as if she was looking at a fool, "Stupid Brother Zi Lu, you don't even know this, the Sister Wen is already our clubhouse's regular customer, it was said that many years ago, our relationship with him was not bad. "But it's weird, she clearly doesn't have any artists she's familiar with, but she has a room on the second floor …"
With that, the Small Volume looked in the direction of the hall's entrance, scratching her head and scratching her cheeks.
I smiled speechlessly. What does this mean? It could only mean that the relationship between the Sister Wen and Liu Fangfang was indeed close, and that something must have happened before to make Liu Fangfang specially open up a room on the second floor for the Sister Wen.
However, I have my doubts about this point. After all, the Sister Wen is different from the others, she might be the only one that Liu Fangfang would still be willing to befriend after disguising herself in her current state.
Either their relationship was extremely close, or their background in the Sister Wen was very deep.
When I thought about how I patted the shoulder of Small Volume, who still had a stupefied look on her face, indicating for her to go upstairs first, she completely ignored me, and still lowered her head in deep thought. I had to tell the other waitress beside her to look after the Small Volume, since I didn't understand how such an idiot little girl like her had been tricked by Liu Fangfang into a high-end clubhouse like Ye Laixiang.
Most importantly, even in such a complicated environment, the Small Volume was not tainted at all. It was truly rare.
After going upstairs, I neatly walked to Liu Fangfang's office and listened at the door for a while. When I felt that there was no one inside, I knocked on the door and said, "Mei … Manager Su, are you there? "
Liu Fangfang's cold voice came from inside, "Come in."
I straightened my clothes before pushing open the door and walking in.
If it was at home, I don't think I would need to be this formal, especially when I have to tidy up my clothes before entering the door, it would be like an ancient court meeting the Son of Heaven, this has never happened before, but I don't know why, after Liu Fangfang "suddenly" changed, I also seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.
When he entered, he saw that Liu Fangfang was the only person in the room. It wasn't really a big space, but a pure white and bright ceiling and floor, the surroundings were all made of a kind of air glass. Through the screen, he could vaguely see the scene on both sides of the corridor.
Liu Fangfang's arms were currently bent, leaning on the table and rubbing her head, as though she was very troubled. Beside him was an old pottery pot, which was steaming hot.
I found a stool to sit beside Liu Fangfang and asked Liu Fangfang: "Sister Fang, do you have something on your mind?"
Liu Fangfang nodded his head, "How could I have forgotten what I taught you before? At night, you are called Zi Lu, and when you call me Zi Lu, I will address you as Manager Su."
I coughed dryly. "Manager Su, what are you thinking about? can you talk to Zi Lu? "
Liu Fangfang was silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh of relief: "I believe that you've already understood a lot about our clubhouse. Then have you ever wondered why this Big Sis wants to give you the stage name Zi Lu?"
With that, Liu Fangfang raised her head and stared at me with her big eyes, as if she could see through me and was making me uncomfortable.
I probingly asked, "Perhaps it is because you, Manager Su, wish for me to work hard so that you can really match this name in the future?"
Liu Fangfang nodded her head before shaking it, making it hard for others to see her true thoughts. Under my doubtful gaze, Liu Fangfang slowly said, "Zi Lu, drink some porridge first. While I'm eating congee, I'm telling you about it. "
I nodded, and then noticed that there was another bowl beside the small pot. Obviously, Liu Fangfang brought this bowl over from home, previously when I was acting dumb she cooked for me, using the same kind of small pot and bowl.
I filled a bowl and asked Liu Fangfang if she wanted it. Liu Fangfang shook her head, and I started to drink, as if it was something I had gotten used to, and as if I had gone back to many years ago, when my parents had just left. At that time, Liu Fangfang was only in her early twenties, yet she had to endure a dozen years of me acting dumb and getting bullied.
As I drank the porridge, my mind suddenly recalled the scene of Liu Fangfang fuming from all seven orifices, yet I was unable to vent my anger on a "fool" like me. I could only hide in a corner and cry helplessly.
Zi Lu, don't you think that Ye Lai Xiang's current momentum is very good …" "In fact, for some time now, it has been developing quite well, and has even been on the rise. However, due to some reasons, a large number of old customers have stopped coming in, and without sufficient human and guest traffic, there is no flow of funds. Coincidentally, it has invested in a project to continue its development and strengthen itself.
As Liu Fangfang spoke, the two of them seemed to be in harmony. I didn't know if she was talking about it because she was too stressed and needed to pour out her heart's content, or if she was hinting at something.
But I was indeed attracted by what she had said, not only because I was a member of Night Fragrance, but also because of my relationship with Liu Fangfang.
"In other words, the current Night Fragrance is only an elementary form. However, if it hasn't been changed in time, it might become the third major crisis since the creation of Night Fragrance."