Chapter 917: A woman who loves money like her life (5)
In the end, there was a stalemate, and Xiaotian directly shouted at him. Although both of them were very excited at the time, after the incident, the incident was still fresh in their memories.
After drinking a strong drink, Xiaotian became bolder, "Boss, are you attracted to this woman?"
In fact, Xiaotian is usually quite courageous, but now he can't figure out what the boss's attitude is towards this woman, so he talks over wine.
"Tsk, a bartender, your boss and I are at this level?!" She looked down on him too much.
"Boss, I'm just a bartender, and I haven't had much trouble. I've never appeared on stage with anyone." Finally, Xiaotian was afraid that the boss wouldn't believe it, so he repeated it again, "Not even once."
This ghost is really a little curious. Don't those who work as ladies, whether they are escorts or escorts, do it to make money? Which of those escort ladies didn't start out as escorts, but finally couldn't withstand the temptation and came out?
Can women withstand temptation?
In the box, Emmas was extremely depressed. The hospital came to press for money again, and Tom from the village came to harass her again these days. These days of the month were the most difficult days for Emmas.
These days are also the times when she wants to make money the most, but she has been controlling it very well. She has a good idea in mind and is eager to make money, but she doesn't let herself do anything extraordinary.
No, she is currently accompanying three bosses alone.
It is said that rich people are perverts. This is true at all. Three old men had the nerve to force her to drink. Yes, her way of making money was to drink hard. Before entering the private room, she said
Okay, she doesn't accept guests, and her boss agrees, but there is one condition, that is, she must be happy to accompany her when drinking.
There are explanations for this happiness, and there are explanations for how to drink it.
No, one of the bosses looked at Emma's graceful figure, touched Emma's little hand with fascination, and said, "Let's have a drink."
Emmaus felt sick in her heart, but on the surface she had to smile with overwhelming pity. She leaned forward, took the glass, and hooked her arm on the rough arm that made her sick, "Okay.
I can feed you or drink it."
"It's better to feed by mouth." The old man's dry laughter made Emma sick, but she acted very naturally and pretended not to hear it at all.
The old man was drinking while staring at Emma's proud breasts. Emma ignored these things. There are too many situations like this. You drink other people's wine and they tip you. If you don't accompany them to the stage, you still don't know.
If it makes people addicted, then she doesn't need to make money here.
Everything comes down to one word, patience.
How could the perverted old man not be anxious when he saw such a delicious beauty in front of him? When they ordered someone, they knew that this woman was not going to show off, but he didn't believe it. There were things that couldn't be done with money.
When the old man had just finished a glass of wine, he used the strength of the wine to put a hand on Emma's waist. Emma was immediately unhappy, frowned and said sweetly, "Boss, I won't show up."
Several bosses were all interested in this woman, and they were thinking obscenely that if they could play with this woman together, the relationship would be great.
So a boss took out two bundles of money from his bag and threw them on the table. The thickness was only 20,000 yuan. Emmas looked at the money and was not unmoved. It was the time to use the money, but she also knew that she wanted it.
What does this money mean? She closed her eyes and bit her lips, struggling in her mind.