Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 590 Organizational Structure
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Around 2 a.m., which is the usual closing time.

After touring the private rooms for people with connections and having drunk quite a bit, Lily hadn't even had a chance to catch her breath in the office when the walkie-talkie on her desk started blaring.

"Manager Zhao! Manager Zhao!"

"Hurry up and come to room 666. Xiaoling is in trouble and we need you to come. Hmm, she might be drunk."

As soon as the security captain's voice came through the walkie-talkie, Lily's relaxed nerves tensed up again, fearing that something had happened to the person Yang Yang was hosting, and that the project's first attempt would be thwarted.

This only earned him the boss's trust and made Zhang Jie laugh at him.

Hearing that it was just Xiaoling who was drunk, Lily didn't take it to heart. It's normal for girls who work as hostesses in nightclubs to get drunk.

"Have two people carry it to my office."

The walkie-talkie paused for a long while before ringing again, "Manager Zhao, why don't you come and take a look? Room 666."

This was a veiled meaning; they even specifically requested a private room number.

Lily got up, tidied herself up quickly, opened the office door, and headed towards room 666. Since it was past 2 AM, the previously deafening music gradually quieted down, and most of the guests had left.

"Manager Zhao."

“Sister Lily.”

"Manager Zhao."

Along the way, several young masters who were bending over to clean bumped into Lily. No matter how tired they were, they all greeted her and respectfully called her "Manager".

This feeling is so much better than when I was in a similar situation earlier, leading a bunch of girls as "mama's girls" and being teased by these young men.

Upon arriving at room 666, two men in security guard uniforms stood at the door. One of them looked relieved when he saw Lily approaching.

"Manager Zhao, you've finally arrived. Xiao Ling... Xiao Ling, she..."

Lily was also curious, as it was commonplace for these security guards to see girls in nightclubs drinking too much.

The solution was simple: the two of them helped the girl to the "base camp," said hello to the girl's mother, and that was it.

Why is Captain Chang insisting on having her come over over the walkie-talkie?

Lily walked to the door, placed her hand on the doorknob, and gently pushed it inward; it wasn't locked.

She turned her head and asked in confusion, "Captain Chang, what's wrong with Xiaoling?"

Team Leader Chang looked troubled, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

His expression sent a chill down Lily's spine, giving her an inexplicable sense of foreboding.

She glanced at the young newcomer to the company who was following behind Captain Chang, looking around anxiously, and her worries became even more certain.

"I understand. You guys go ahead, I'll handle things here."

After the two left, Lily pushed open the door and entered the private room.

On the right, an 80-inch TV hanging on the wall is playing Zhang Jie's music video, which is showing him passionately kissing a young girl at a bus stop.

The colorful spotlights overhead were still rotating automatically, and waves of unpleasant sour smells assaulted Lily as she opened the door.

Xiaoling was lying on the long sofa in the center of the room, her long hair partially covering her face, and her right arm hanging limply at her side.

The fingertips of his right hand touched the ground, where there was a circle of vomit.

In the dim light, Lily turned on the fluorescent light in the private room and walked closer to the sofa. She saw that Xiaoling's face was pale, her eyes were half open and half closed, her chest was heaving violently, and the hand hanging by the sofa was also trembling.

Lily nudged her and called out a few times, but she just wouldn't wake up, only making very weak, indistinct sounds.

In the background, Lily noticed several pieces of aluminum foil rolled into tubes and several bank cards on the coffee table next to her.

"Oh no! It went off track! And it was overdone!"

Now I understand why Captain Chang closed the door and summoned her alone to save the day.

According to the company's bottom line, this thing is not allowed in any private room. If a guest insists on taking it out and doing it, they must be asked to leave.

As for internal employees or female employees, anyone found touching this thing in the company will be kicked out without any leniency.

In today's society, doing anything is better than selling this. Everyone in the company knows that Xiaoling is Lily's person. If this gets reported to the boss, Xiaoling will definitely be fired, and given Lily's position in the company, she will certainly be implicated.

Feeling angry, Lily felt a pang of regret, wondering if dragging Xiaoling and her boyfriend Yangyang into the mix had been a terrible mistake.

She grabbed a cushion from the sofa, swept the aluminum foil and bank cards off the coffee table, then smashed the cushion onto the vomit on the floor and stomped on it several times.

For a fleeting moment, she genuinely wanted to say goodbye to this nightclub, a place rife with disgusting people and disgusting things, and just run away.

Of course, this was just something I said in a fit of anger.

Life goes on, and money needs to be earned.

After calming down, Lily sat on the sofa, lifted Xiaoling's head and placed it on her lap, first touching Xiaoling's lower body and finding it empty.

He sighed, picked up a bottle of mineral water from the coffee table, unscrewed it, pried open Xiaoling's mouth with one hand, and slowly poured the water into her mouth with the other to help her regain her strength.

You have to pour the water in very slowly; if you do it too fast, you might choke. If your throat gets blocked and you can't breathe, that could cause a serious problem.

After finishing the bottle of water, Xiaoling's breathing became steady, and her face turned slightly red. Her condition was much better than before.

Lily wiped her sweat, laid it flat on the sofa, and then took off her blazer to cover it.

Sitting on the sofa, Lily thought for a while and decided that since Xiaoling had been poisoned, she absolutely couldn't keep her around. She had to find a chance to sever ties with her. Otherwise, either she would be dragged down with her, or she would have to clean up Xiaoling's mess.

Yang Yang, on the other hand, is a guy who lacks a sense of boundaries. I originally thought that someone who had been a policeman should be much more composed, not as much as the bald boss who had everything under his belt, but at least he shouldn't be so unreliable.

Perhaps, bringing these two people to my side is a bad move.

But now that the chess piece has just been placed, if I immediately take back the piece and throw it into the basket, the boss will definitely laugh at me.

Having mentored so many young women over the years, Lily knows perfectly well that any mistakes made by her subordinates will ultimately be her responsibility as the leader.

"Let's make do with it for a few days. Maybe Xiaoling can quit, and Yangyang will change."

Just then, Lily saw Xiaoling in her arms slightly open her tiny eyes. She didn't know if Xiaoling had really seen Lily and was about to talk about her ideals, or if she was just talking nonsense because she had too many fans.

She murmured, "Yang Yang became a manager, and I became a mom. Then the money will just keep flowing in! Once we've made enough, we'll buy a house, a car, have kids, and then we'll quit."

"I'm never doing this again."

Reaching the shore.

Lily sighed, touched her forehead, and closed her eyes again.

Suddenly, the image of Captain Chang's imposing figure popped into my mind.

Lily saw through his thoughts, but in this nightclub, where things are all fake and real, who could know what was really going on inside?

Jingle Bell.

The phone rang immediately. Lily glanced at Xiaoling, who was leaning against her thigh, and only answered the phone after seeing that Xiaoling was still asleep.

The call was from my mother.

After all that talk, it's all about money.

My younger brother needs money to buy a house;
My father needs money for medical treatment;
We need money to cover the living expenses of our family of four (plus my younger brother's fiancée).

It's all money.

Although mobile money transfers are very convenient now, Lily felt mentally exhausted and didn't want to do this tedious thing.

She snapped back with a few impatient words, and her mother didn't dare say anything more, since the family's finances still depended on Lily.

They had barely rested for a short while when Captain Chang's anxious voice came through the walkie-talkie on the coffee table again.

"Manager Zhao, we need you to come over here. The guests have drunk too much and slapped the girls a few times. It's a real mess right now."

“One of the guests, a man, even claimed to be a shareholder of our company and specifically asked the boss to come over and explain.”

The "super private room" refers to the private room that Yang Yang and his group had previously entered.

Lily's heart skipped a beat. She felt that what was bound to happen was bound to happen. She shook her head, didn't get on the walkie-talkie, and went out, praying that the words on the walkie-talkie wouldn't reach the ears of the person upstairs.

(End of this chapter)