The young lady hired me to help her and the young master have an online romance.

"I received the gift, and I really love it!"

Jiang Wan's voice carried a sincere and undisguised joy.

"Really? I just picked it randomly." Shang Shixu said casually.

Jiang Wan was in a good mood and spoke sweetly, "I'll like anything my brother gives me~"

Shang Shixu's ears were burning, and he tactically cleared his throat.

Jiang Wan asked with great interest, "When did you order it?"

"I just searched online and it says his orders are booked until next year!"

"That's someone else, I don't need to wait." Shang Shixu said indifferently.

Before she became famous, Lorenja Bell was sponsored by the Shang family consortium.

His status as a national treasure-level perfumer in Italy and his connections with high society are undoubtedly fueled by capital investment.

To put it bluntly, he was a senior employee of the business.

Jiang Wan smiled, "Yes, yes, yes~ My darling is the best!"

"Sycophant." Shang Shixu's voice was cold, but the upturned corners of his mouth betrayed his thoughts.

Jiang Wan had already entered the changing room on the first floor of the club.

"Brother, I have to go now."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wan put the perfume in the cabinet and quickly changed into her work clothes.

My phone vibrated in my pocket. I took it out and saw a reply from Pei Heyun.

Pei Heyun: [I just woke up and saw this]

Pei Heyun: [This is so well written! It doesn't need any editing at all. I'll translate it into English and send it directly to the professor.]

Pei Heyun: [Shouldn't you be at work by now? If you need any help, you can go directly to Di Wenjun.]

Pei Heyun: [He's my best buddy]

When you're traveling, having more friends means having more options.

Jiang Wan didn't mince words and simply replied with a cute "thank you" emoji.

After sending the message, I put my phone in my pocket and went to the second-floor staff lounge.

Zhou Lan was inside, holding a walkie-talkie and looking through today's appointment slips.

"Good evening, Sister Zhou," Jiang Wan greeted her.

"You're here." Zhou Lan looked up at her. "You seem to be in a good mood today?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Lan's walkie-talkie rang.

"Sister Zhou, Sister Zhou, four hostesses have been ordered for VIP room number six. Please arrange it quickly."

"Princess" is the term used in clubs to refer to female employees who provide escort services.

Male employees who accompany customers for drinks are referred to as "male models".

"receive."

Zhou Lan answered the walkie-talkie, then walked out of the lounge and headed towards the lounge next door.

The lounges for the staff who host drinks and the lounges for the waiters are separated by only one wall.

Jiang Wan has interacted with them during the few days she has been working at the club.

They were all young girls and boys, in their twenties.

Their job is to drink and chat with guests, and to liven up the atmosphere.

There's no need to overstep boundaries, at least not outwardly.

Some customers don't care whether you're "selling your art, not your body" when ordering salted pig's trotters.

Similarly, some employees who accompany others to drink drinks do so voluntarily in order to earn more money.

The guests who come and go here are all wealthy and powerful, and many of them are eager to curry favor with the rich and powerful.

Zhou Lan quickly came out from next door, followed by four beautifully dressed girls.

They walked in high heels toward the location of VIP room number six.

Jiang Wan glanced around subconsciously, then pushed the cart to serve the other private rooms.

After leaving VIP room number three, I encountered Di Wenjun in the corridor.

He was wearing a dark green velvet suit jacket over a black turtleneck sweater. Tall and muscular, he looked like a walking Christmas tree.

But it must be said that this Christmas tree has a very imposing presence when it walks.

"Hello, boss," Jiang Wan greeted him.

Di Wenjun stopped in her tracks. "Are you settling into your work?"

"I've adapted well; Sister Zhou taught me very well."

Di Wenjun hummed in response, said nothing more, and put his hands in his pockets, preparing to leave.

He had only taken two steps when he suddenly turned back and said, "Oh, right."

"Pei Heyun is my childhood friend. He asked me to take care of you. If you need anything, you can come to me directly."

Jiang Wan smiled and nodded at him, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," he said, turning and leaving.

Jiang Wan's walkie-talkie suddenly rang; it was Zhou Lan calling her.

"Xiao Jiang, deliver four bottles of brandy to VIP room number six, hurry up."

"OK!"

Jiang Wan walked quickly to the wine rack in the lounge.

He took four bottles of brandy from the shelf, put them in the cart, and walked towards box number six.

Jiang Wan pushed the cart with steady and quick steps.

The door to VIP box number six was not closed properly.

Through the crack, one could faintly hear laughter and clinking glasses inside; it was quite lively.

Jiang Wan tapped her fingers symbolically before pushing the door open and entering.

Box number six was a large private room, and the lighting was very dim, with only a few wall lamps and a ring of ambient spotlights on the ceiling lit.

The dim light shone on everyone on the sofa.

There were eight or nine people sitting on it, men and women, huddled together in pairs.

They clinked glasses and laughed continuously.

The various sounds were mixed together, making it impossible to tell what they were talking about.

The air was filled with a mixture of alcohol and perfume.

Jiang Wan pushed the cart in, her gaze habitually sweeping over the guests.

Confirm the distribution of guests to determine where to begin serving drinks.

However, with that one glance, his gaze suddenly stopped.

Among the group of people sat a figure she knew all too well.

He leaned back on the sofa, one hand on his lap, the other holding a glass of wine.

A girl in a red dress was standing right next to him.

This girl was one of the four girls who had just walked out of the hostess lounge.

The girl in the red dress picked up a peeled grape with a fork and, with a charming smile, fed it to him.

He opened his mouth and took it in.

However, as soon as she put it in her mouth, she looked up and froze.

The grape fell from my mouth and landed on my pants, leaving a small water stain.

The two looked at each other, and Shen Che's eyes were filled with astonishment!