"What did you do last night?" On the way to the club, Fu Yuan'er finally called Yan Yan.
"Something happened suddenly, and then my phone ran out of battery..."
Fu Yuan'er immediately heard the twinkle in Yan Yan's words, "I heard someone said that you and Cheng Yiming left together."
She directly told the truth, leaving Yan Yan speechless.
"I...I just happened to see him..."
"What did you two do?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
"I didn't do anything," Yan Yan immediately denied, "we just drank a cup of coffee together. Then something happened to me and I wanted to tell you, but my phone was out of battery."
She said the same thing last time, but the actual situation was that she was trapped by Cheng Yiming...
She would definitely refuse to say it, and Fu Yuan'er wouldn't be too pushy.
"What are you doing now? You haven't gotten off work yet?" Yan Yan asked her instead.
"I'm going to the club now to do an interview."
Yan Yan asked to find out which club it was, and took a breath in surprise, "If you can't go to a place for interviews, why are you here?"
Gee, how do those news networks of hers do things?
"Do you know the situation in this club?"
Yan Yan knew very well that this club was very popular, and the customers who could spend money there were all well-established.
The "female employees" inside are not ordinary, and they all have extraordinary relationships with the guests. To put it bluntly, the men who come in and out of this club are similar to those who have lovers outside.
"Oh," Fu Yuan'er didn't think the matter was serious, "I'm just doing an interview, there should be no problem."
"Anyway, you have to be more careful." Yan Yan warned.
Fu Yuan'er nodded, she would be careful, but she hoped for one thing even more, "Yan Yan, you must tell me what's on your mind, otherwise you will still be your best friend."
"Okay," Yan Yan agreed readily, "If you have any concerns, you must tell me, for example, what do you think about your relationship with Cheng Zitong?"
"...I'm here, let's chat next time."
There was a chuckle on the other side.
Fu Yuan'er sighed in her heart, yes, there are some things on her mind that cannot be said.
"Madam, please show me your VIP card." Fu Yuan'er came to the club and was blocked by the security guard at the door.
Fortunately, she was prepared and took out the VIP card she borrowed from elsewhere.
However, why didn't anyone tell her that the security guard would also perform identity verification on the VIP card.
After the security guard verified the VIP card, his eyes changed when he looked at Fu Yuan'er.
"I'm sorry, madam, your VIP card does not match your identity." He looked at Fu Yuan'er with alert eyes.
As if she was a spy or an undercover agent.
Fu Yuan'er:......
What the hell is this club? The security level is comparable to a world-class conference.
"I made an appointment with Mr. Zhu," Fu Yuan'er could only say, "I can ask Mr. Zhu to come out and pick me up."
The security guard's eyes became darker: "There is no Mr. Zhu among the guests who have arrived at the club."
"I...can I apply for a VIP card now? How much does it cost?"
"Madam, please leave immediately, otherwise I will call my colleagues to come over and deal with it together."
If you don’t drink the toast, don’t drink the fine wine as a penalty.
Fu Yuan'er was unconvinced and couldn't do anything about it. Does this club want to go to heaven?
She had heard of people not allowed to use cards, but she had never heard of people not allowed to apply for cards.
"I'm a consumer. What happened to my normal card application? Call your manager!"
"Madam, let me warn you again..."
"She is with me." Suddenly, a male voice sounded behind Fu Yuan'er.
She immediately recognized whose voice it was, and breathed out impatiently. Why was Cheng Zitong everywhere?
"Mr. Cheng." The security guard's attitude immediately became respectful.
Cheng Zitong nodded slightly: "I'll take her in."
He put his arms around Fu Yuan'er's shoulders.
The security guard said nothing more and stepped sideways to make way for a passage.
Cheng Zitong led her down the aisle, and when he reached the corridor, he whispered: "Bring someone else's card here, you are just causing trouble and you are not afraid of big trouble!"
Fu Yuan'er pushed his hand away and smiled coldly: "Cheng Zitong, you are very capable. I can see you anywhere."
Cheng Zitong disagreed, "You think I'm following you again. You saw it just now. It's useless to apply for a temporary card."
The implication is that he is a frequent visitor here.
Realizing this, Fu Yuan'er felt even more irritable.
"What's there to show off? Is your nightlife rich enough?" Fu Yuan'er glanced at him disdainfully, turned around and left.
Yan Yan said that the men who spend money here are similar to the mistresses who have lovers outside.
Fu Yuan'er found the private room of the interviewee, Mr. Zhu, opened the door and saw that Mr. Zhu was inside.
The security guard just now must have made things difficult for her on purpose.
However, there was not only Mr. Zhu inside, but also several other gentlemen. They were filling the table with drinks and drinking happily.
Seeing Fu Yuan'er walking in, the gentlemen were stunned for a moment, and then a frivolous smile appeared on their faces, "Tsk, tsk, the quality of the female employees here is getting better and better."
This was their first time seeing a clear water hibiscus like Fu Yuan'er.
Fu Yuan'er raised her eyebrows, what the hell, he thought she was a female employee here.
However, she is not stupid enough to say that she is a reporter, otherwise she will definitely be kicked out.
She came to Mr. Zhu openly and said with a smile: "Boss Zhu, we finally meet."
With that said, she sat down next to Mr. Zhu.
The other men understood immediately that he had a master.
"Lao Zhu, you have good taste." The men winked at Lao Zhu, all envious.
Mr. Zhu laughed twice.
Fu Yuan'er asked him in a low voice: "Why is it useless for me to announce your name at the door?"
"Mr. Cheng is the host today. I didn't swipe my card when I came in." Mr. Zhu told her.
"Mr. Cheng?" Which Mr. Cheng.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard other men stand up and shout one after another: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng!"
She looked up and saw that the man who walked into the box was none other than Cheng Zitong.
Fu Yuan'er:......
If he dared to say that this was a coincidence, she would definitely hit her head and bleed bloody if she bought a piece of tofu.
After Cheng Zitong greeted them, he sat down and happened to sit in the empty seat next to Fu Yuan'er.
Fu Yuan'er was squeezed between Cheng Zitong and Mr. Zhu...
"Manager, we are all here, please hurry up and make arrangements." One of the men pressed the intercom mounted on the armrest of the sofa.
Not long after, several female employees walked in.
The female employees are all young and beautiful, ranging from thin to fat, each with their own merits... Well, Yan Yan is right, they are indeed extraordinary...
Especially the one sitting next to Cheng Zitong, especially charming and beautiful...
Ahem, she definitely didn't set her eyes on that woman specifically.
But the women's eyes fell on Fu Yuan'er, full of doubts.
"Who is this sister? How come I have never seen her before?" a woman said.
Fu Yuan'er's heart pounded.
How does this pay off the numbers?
Fu Yuan'er didn't get the exact information. A reporter once pretended to be a customer and came to the club to take some secret photos.
Fortunately, the boss is very resourceful, otherwise something big would have happened.
But since then, the management here has been very strict.
Later
A reporter sneaked in to take secret photos, and when he was discovered, the result was... he was dragged to a back alley and beaten violently, with a sack over his head. He was beaten so hard that he couldn't identify him afterwards.
"Yes, yes, I have never seen it before." Other women also said.
Fu Yuan'er winked at Boss Zhu and reminded him to think of a solution quickly.
They had agreed before that he would bring her in for an interview to see what the club was like, and she would pay for the interview.
But at this moment, Mr. Zhu was avoiding her gaze, not knowing what he was afraid of.
"I brought her here." At this time, Cheng Zitong put his arms around Fu Yuan'er's shoulders, "Is there any problem?"
The women immediately laughed when they heard this. What could be wrong with what Cheng Zitong said?
Fu Yuan'er, who was rescued, was not happy at all. The more effective his words were in front of these people, the more it showed that he came here more times.
"Why did Mr. Cheng bring people here from outside?" The woman beside him cuddled up to him tenderly, "Do you dislike us sisters?"
Fu Yuan'er's heart became even heavier...
Cheng Zitong raised his lips and chuckled: "Let's all play together. The most important thing is to be happy, so why worry about it so much?"
"Yes, yes, happiness is the most important thing." Someone saw that Cheng Zitong was unhappy and quickly raised his glass: "Come on, let's all toast to Mr. Cheng first."
After this glass of wine, everyone started having fun.
When you play this game, it's not that the atmosphere is high, but the scale of the play is very wide... There may even be scenes that are not suitable for children...
Fu Yuan'er secretly turned on the invisible camera on her watch and took pictures with all her strength.
Let you men cheat on me, I wish I could all be exposed to you.
"Drink." She was cursing in her mind when Cheng Zitong suddenly put his arms around her neck and put a glass of wine into her mouth.
She struggled instinctively, but Cheng Zitong lowered his head and said in her ear: "Don't forget your identity."
What is her identity?
By the way, she is a woman he brought from other places.
She could only lower her head and drink most of the glass of wine.
There was only half a glass left, but he didn't force her to drink it. He raised his head and drank it by himself.
Then he put the cup in front of her and said, "Pour me some wine."
When Fu Yuan'er saw that women were pouring wine here, she didn't have a temper, so she picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into a glass.
"Oops!" Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhu was playing with the woman next to him and hit her on the arm, spilling most of the glass of wine.
Fu Yuan'er instinctively took out a few tissues to wipe him, and then she realized that the wine had been spilled...under his lower abdomen.
