Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

Inside the elevator.

Cheng Xihe leaned lazily against the corner of the elevator, his right hand loosely resting on the cold metal handrail, his fingertips slightly curled, his voice clear and cold:

"Han Xingmo is quite good at working. If I remember correctly, he only recently joined our Dark Night..."

"Boss!"

Han Xingmo's voice was low, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

He never expected that he would run into his previous part-time boss when he started doing part-time work.

There was a slight awkwardness.

Cheng Xihe chuckled: "You recognized me?"

"Of course I recognize it... I recognized it back in school."

Who would have thought that the beautiful girl in front of him was not only the boss of Dark Night, but also his junior from school?

The contrast is huge.

His slender fingers lightly tapped the stainless steel railing: "Hey, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to look for a second job in front of your boss?"

"Does Dark Night owe you money?"

The money Dark Night gives is definitely not small; the more handsome you are, the more money you get.

They also add commission based on how much the wealthy woman likes them.

"It's not because I'm short of money, that's not the reason..." Han Xingmo lowered his head and dared not speak.

Cheng Xihe tilted her head and looked at him: "What's the reason? Tell me. Besides being short of money, I can't think of any other reason."

"Our treatment in the Dark Night is quite good, and we'll help you if you explain the situation. You won't need this second job."

In Cheng Xihe's mind, sticking to a job is already quite difficult.

"That's really not the reason, I can't say." Han Xingmo glanced at her and didn't say anything more.

Cheng Xihe stared at him for a moment: "Alright, I won't force you anymore. You're not my employee now that we're outside."

My best friend ordered this mold for me.

"Ahem!"

Han Xingmo coughed twice, looking extremely embarrassed.

"drop."

The elevator doors opened, and Cheng Xihe said as he walked in:

"By the way, about that thing Bai Ce mentioned to you last time, are you really not going to consider agreeing to it?"

She hasn't given up yet.

"Boss, no matter what you say to me, I won't agree. I'd rather be a mold maker; it's a quick way to make money." Han Xingmo smiled and glanced at Cheng Xihe.

"It's alright," Cheng Xihe waved his hand. "Everyone has their own choices. You can do whatever you want."

I respect your choice.

"Um."

Cheng Xihe nodded and said nothing more.

"Please follow me this way. There's a private room here, which is Miss Nan's usual room."

"Okay, let's go to that private room."

Han Xingmo led the way, while Cheng Xihe followed behind, looking around as they went.

"This bar looks pretty strange. Why are we going to a private room instead of going outside?" Cheng Xihe asked curiously.

Han Xingmo thought for a moment and said, "The manager told me that Miss Nan rarely goes out to play. She usually just stays in a private room and invites a few handsome guys to have some fun."

I don't know the specifics, but she only brought you here this time.

"Um?"

Cheng Xihe raised an eyebrow. "How did you know Xiaoxi comes here often? I bet you've been working here for a long time, haven't you?"

"Yes, I have several regular part-time jobs, and they're all on different days, so they won't interfere with my work at Dark Night," Han Xingmo said earnestly.

Cheng Xihe became even more curious: "You still say you're not short of money?"

"I am short of money, but I don't need your help. I can work." Han Xingmo took two steps to the side.

This was the first time Cheng Xihe had ever seen someone refuse to help so decisively.

It seems the other person also has their own little secrets.

It would be impolite for her to ask again.

"What's the difference between this place and a karaoke bar?"

Han Xingmo, who was in front of her, helped her open the door to the private room.

The private room is a huge KTV room.

There is no smell of smoke, only a faint fragrance.

"good."

Cheng Xihe nodded in satisfaction, his brows relaxing.

"This is Miss Nan's private room. Please have a seat while I go find someone to help you."

After Han Xingmo finished speaking, he stood at the door and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Xiao Mo, bring everyone over."

Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Cheng Xihe glanced to the side and raised an eyebrow.

Next to the two huge screens, there was a small dance floor.

The dance floor can accommodate five or six people, and there are three disco balls diagonally above it.

Cheng Xihe scoffed, "This place is so small, you can't even have a disco? What's the point?"

"Please, the smaller the club, the better."

Nan Xi pushed Han Xingmo aside and walked in from outside, a smile on her face: "This place is small enough so I can get closer to handsome guys."

"Otherwise, why would I bring you to a club?"

Cheng Xihe was speechless: "You're really something."

"What's wrong? Don't you like my arrangements?" Nanxi walked over and hooked her arm around hers. "This place is nice."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Cheng Xihe looked at her helplessly: "If you like it, then let's begin. Let me see what's fun about this place."

Nanxi requested a few songs: "I'll sing a few songs first to warm up my voice, and Xihe will sing with me."

She tossed a microphone out, which Cheng Xihe caught: "Your microphone is quite unique."

"It's custom-made, a specially made blue one."

Raising the microphone, Nanxi smiled and said, "This private room is all mine; everything is arranged according to my preferences."

"Sing!"

Cheng Xihe listened to Nan Xi singing and hummed along softly.

"Knock knock knock".

A knock sounded on the door, and Nanxi's smile widened: "They're here. The male models I arranged have all arrived."

"Come in!"

Cheng Xihe leaned back on the sofa leisurely, his eyes fixed on the screen.

"Stop pretending to be serious, the male model is here, he'll definitely give you a different experience!" Nanxi walked over and turned her head toward the door.

Cheng Xihe sighed helplessly, "Fine, I'll see what's different."

"Xiao Xing, come in, all of you," Nan Xi called out again, and Han Xingmo opened the door from the outside.

He stood at the door and shouted, "Come in! Line up and don't look around!"

A group of handsome men filed in from outside, each with their own unique style.

"This cat is nice, I like it."

"That guy with the wolf tail is also handsome, and he has great abs."

"Hmm, these guys are all pretty handsome. Come in."

Nanxi stood at the door, looking like a madam, her face full of smiles.

She turned to Cheng Xihe: "Xihe, do you like all of these? They're all very handsome."

"It's alright, let's invite them in to have some fun."

Cheng Xihe smiled but remained silent.

The spacious private room quickly became lively.