Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 172: Encourage good behavior

The dripping water turned into ice, and the wind was biting.

PC's large-scale attack has achieved remarkable results.

The lobby of Hongding No. 9 Hot Spring Residence and the small square in front of the door were full of people.

There are waitresses in cool clothes in the lobby, and there are male customers in yukata in the small square.

What they all have in common is that they cover their heads and faces and squat down to give in.

At this time, four men and one woman who had escaped not long ago returned to the scene of the crime and stood less than 30 meters away from the gate, pretending to be onlookers.

There was no way, the car key in Yu Weixin's pocket was missing. It was speculated that it might have been left in the locker at the bathhouse, so he had to go back and look for an opportunity to go in and get the key.

"Brother, when I saw you before, my voice was a bit loud. Please forgive me. Thank you very much this time."

Fatty Du said with lingering fear. Ni Zheng on the side also reached out and patted Wang Chunliang's shoulder heavily, saying nothing.

Everyone was silent for a moment, but Fatty Du was the first to speak:

"President Ni, I guess it won't be easy to go in and get the car keys now. Everyone has been freezing all night, so why don't I treat you to a late-night snack at a nearby hot pot restaurant to keep warm."

The two middle-aged men in the team had been tortured physically and mentally that night, and they really wanted to eat some late-night snacks to calm down their shock, but this late-night snack was not what most people understand, and the place had a strict membership system, so they couldn't bring any more. Wang Chunliang went together.

Ni Zheng sniffed, breathed into his hands, and replied:
"Just leave the car keys there. Mr. Yu and I will take a taxi first. You young people can go and have a late-night snack if you want. Xiao Wang, ask me to reimburse you tomorrow."

"I didn't make good arrangements today. This time, thanks to Mr. Wang, I also have to thank this little beauty. I happen to have a stored-value card from New Imperial City. The store has both old hot pot and skewers. It's just across the road. ."

Yu Weixin interrupted, stuffed a card into Wang Chunliang's pocket, and then quickly followed Ni Zheng and disappeared from everyone's sight.

As soon as he left, Xiaorong immediately felt relaxed. She didn't leave first just now because she was worried that Mr. Yu, a big client of the club, would find the boss to sue her later.

Now that the other person is gone, she also has the intention of leaving. After all, people who work in their profession still have a deep inferiority complex buried deep in their hearts. Why bother making others feel dirty by eating together or something like that?

Wang Chunliang disagreed with this. After experiencing the years of sexual liberalization in his previous life after 2010, many innocent-looking people were not necessarily cleaner than waitresses in private. What's more, waitresses earn their own living. We are all laborers. What's the point? What about discrimination?

Not to mention Fatty Du, in his world view, these are female Bodhisattvas, so he took the initiative to tug Xiao Rong's arm and said:
"We were rescued twice by you today. You can't leave. Besides, your workplace has been occupied. You definitely don't have to go to work tomorrow. Let's go."

Xiao Rong had not eaten dinner until now and was already hungry. Seeing that the two of them were very enthusiastic and did not dislike him at all, he reluctantly followed them to the New Imperial Hot Pot Restaurant.

11 o'clock in the evening is a good time for late night snacks.

The store was so popular that there were only two or three tables available.

The heating was fully turned on, which was in sharp contrast to the cold weather outside. The three of them felt like they had been reborn after entering the house.

Before Fatty Du sat down, he shouted to the boss:

"First serve us ten skewers of roasted kidneys!"

After seeing other tables sharing drinks, he shouted, "Another dozen beers!"

Xiao Rong curled his lips, his eyes full of contempt: "You don't even drink liquor, you really are not a man."

Fatty Du looked through the menu and retorted casually: "People who can't drink liquor have no right to chatter."

"Who said I can't drink liquor? I can't pour out a bottle."

"Well, I drank two white wines at noon and at night. Don't ask for white wine again. Just drink some beer to moisten your throat."

Wang Chunliang quickly turned around, pressed his hands on the shoulders of Xiaorong who was sitting next to him, and warned him earnestly.

The lights in the room are bright, unlike the dim lights deliberately created in the club rooms.

In addition, the heavy makeup he wore when he took up the job had been washed away, and Wang Chunliang could really see Xiao Rong's true appearance. Oh, only one word comes to mind, pure desire.

Pure and lustful, innocent and sexy.

He involuntarily stretched out his trotters, pinched Xiao Rong's face, turned it ninety degrees, and observed it carefully.

Confirmed, pure natural, zero technology.

Fatty Du, who was ordering dishes, stared at Xiao Rong with wide eyes and praised in a low voice: "Good boy, you are worthy of being the top one."

"Look, what a bullshit! If you watch again, you will be charged!" Xiao Rong shouted at Fatty Du.

"It's a pity that I have a mouth"

Fatty Du muttered and then asked, "By the way, what's your real name?"

"Lazili."

"Huh? Foreigner? Why does this name sound so familiar?"

Wang Chunliang reminded: "The name of Android No. 18 in Dragon Ball"

Fatty Du didn't worry about the authenticity of his name and continued to ask: "Can you really drink a pound of white wine? Can you persuade someone to drink?"

Xiao Rong nodded and frowned, as if he was tired of the fat man's endless questions.

"Hey, have you considered changing your job?"

Wang Chunliang helplessly covered his forehead, another person trying to persuade Feng Chen to behave.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Rong next to him lowered his head slightly and his expression became serious:

"My dad's gambling debt has almost been repaid, and I also want to find a serious job so that I don't have to worry about it every day. But I just graduated from high school and have nowhere to go except to work in a factory."

Fatty Du: "That's right, I'm going to be promoted to department manager soon. And our president doesn't do much business, so I will be responsible for all this from now on. I have an idea, you can be my non-staff person, The main job is to participate in wine and entertainment events, about three or four times a week. I will give you a minimum salary of 6,000 yuan per month, and commission based on performance. Of course, it cannot be compared with your current income, but it is stable and safe."

After hearing what Fatty Du said, Wang Chunliang's eyes lit up.

In the previous life, around 2017, the president of Gumiao Branch specially recruited an 'elite' from a certain romantic place, and would take her with him to every banquet.

With her good looks and drinking capacity, she almost killed everyone at business dinners, and in less than a year she became well-known throughout the industry.

The Fatty Du in front of me can do this. He could have such advanced thinking in 2010.

"Haha, you men talk like farts. I don't believe a word of it."

"No, what's the point of deceiving you? Look, this is my business card. Both parties have signed a contract, what are you afraid of?"

Fatty Du took out his business card and held it in his hand but was not prepared to hand it to Xiao Rong. Seeing that the other party still didn't believe it, he pointed at Wang Chunliang and said, "If you don't believe me, ask him."

"I personally think it is indeed feasible, and there are successful cases in other industries. However, you must first undergo intensive training and change your current professional habits."

Wang Chunliang replied very pertinently on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart.

When Fatty Du trains people, he can pick peaches at any time. Whether in Hedong or the Imperial Capital, such 'talents' are extremely in demand.

Seeing that this barely reliable little brother also expressed his approval, Xiao Rong finally seriously considered this suggestion.

"Well, let me think about it."

　This female bank public relations officer is based on cases around her.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)