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

Yunshang Club, 8 PM.

In the staff waiting room, Jiang Wan sat in a chair waiting for instructions.

Xiao He walked in from outside, his expression mysterious.

"Let me tell you, we just had a customer, and he's an incredibly handsome guy!"

Kobayashi's eyes lit up. "How top-quality is it?"

"Well—" Xiao He couldn't find the right words, "You'll see when you see it."

"Anyway, he's incredibly handsome, definitely 188cm tall, has a cool demeanor, and dresses very elegantly."

"As soon as he walked through the lobby, everyone stared at him."

"Which private room?" Kobayashi asked with great interest.

"I saw him go into number eight."

Xiao Lin straightened his collar. "I hope Sister Zhou will call me to service number eight later, so I can see if you're just bragging."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wan's walkie-talkie rang.

Sister Zhou's voice came from inside: "Xiao Jiang, send a bottle of Blue Ocean to VIP room number eight."

"Be very careful, don't bump or scratch it!"

Jiang Wan: "Received."

Blue Ocean is Yunshang's most expensive wine; one bottle costs 100,000.

She stood up, opened the special storage box, took out a bottle of dark blue wine, and carefully placed it into the cart.

Xiao Lin's eyes darted around, and she stepped forward, clasping her hands together. "Xiao Wan, please, let me deliver it?"

"I want to take a look, just to satisfy my curiosity."

Jiang Wan has no interest in "extremely handsome men".

Over the past three months, Shang Shixu has already raised her threshold.

Now when I look at other handsome guys, I feel like they're not quite there yet.

"Okay, go ahead."

"Be careful when opening bottles of wine."

Jiang Wan gave the cart to her.

"Okay, okay." Kobayashi happily took the cart and left the waiting room.

Jiang Wan sat back down in her chair, picked up her water glass, and took a sip.

Seeing her so calm, Xiao He asked, "Xiao Wan, aren't you curious?"

Jiang Wan smiled and shook her head.

Ten minutes later, Kobayashi returned.

Her face was flushed, and her expression was full of excitement.

As soon as I walked in, I couldn't help but share, "Xiao He, you have to admit, she's absolutely gorgeous!"

Xiao He raised his chin. "I wasn't lying to you, was I?"

"No, no, I'm not lying. So, if I ask him for his WeChat, do you think he'll give it to me?"

Xiao He chuckled, "I advise you to give up on that idea. That man looks arrogant and unapproachable."

"If you, as a staff member here, go up and ask for their WeChat, you might lose your job."

Upon considering this possibility, the smile on Xiaolin's face froze.

"Then let's forget about it..."

After all, work is more important.

As Jiang Wan listened to her colleagues' casual conversation, her thoughts drifted far away.

How many days will Shang Shixu stay in Haicheng?

Is she going to see him again tomorrow?

Can we not meet?

"Little Jiang."

Zhou Jie's voice came through the walkie-talkie, "Bring a fruit platter to VIP room number ten."

Jiang Wan quickly snapped out of her daze, "Received!"

She got up, went to the kitchen to get a fruit platter, and pushed the cart toward private room number ten.

The fruit platter was placed on the top shelf of the cart, sealed with plastic wrap, and the fruit was cut beautifully.

She pushed open the door to VIP room number ten and served a fruit platter.

After delivering the goods, Jiang Wan pushed the empty cart back home.

The corridor was quiet.

Just as the cart was about to cross the gate of number eight—

The door opened suddenly.

A tall figure walked out from behind the door.

Jiang Wan glanced over subconsciously, and her heart jumped into her throat.

I instinctively took a big step back.

Shang Shixu stood still, looking down at her. "Did I bump into you?"

Jiang Wan lowered her head and shook it.

"Then why are you retreating?"

Jiang Wan could feel his sharp gaze fixed on her, and cold sweat seeped from her back.

She cleared her throat and deliberately adopted the "business voice" used for accompanying clients.

"I'm sorry, sir, I was just startled."

After saying that, without thinking twice, she pushed the cart past him.

The sound of the wheels rolling over the carpet was mostly absorbed, leaving only a slight creaking sound.

That single sound was enough to make Jiang Wan panic, fearing that Shang Shixu would notice something amiss.

She feigned composure and fled the area.

The end of the corridor is a corner; as soon as you turn the corner, you'll find yourself against the wall.

Her suppressed heart pounded wildly, and Jiang Wan had difficulty breathing.

She placed her hands on her knees and bent over.

It took several minutes for my heartbeat to gradually calm down.

She straightened up and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Phew~"

That really scared her to death.

Unexpectedly, the person in VIP room number eight was Shang Shixu!

However, it seems he only sees her as a stranger.

Thank goodness.

The "business-like" tone I used just now was somewhat different from my usual tone when speaking to business people.

The latter is sweeter and more delicate; even if you were to ask a question, you would only find them similar.

Jiang Wan is glad that she trained as a voice actress for a period of time.

I never imagined it would come in so handy one day.

The entrance to VIP room number eight.

Shang Shixu frowned as he watched the girl's departing figure.

He realized he had just been possessed.

The moment she opened her mouth, they mistook her for that "little toad".

Fortunately, they pulled back from the brink in time, avoiding a blunder.

The business timeline warns itself not to make too many connections.

The two girls looking alike is just a coincidence.

After all, the world is vast and full of wonders.

......

When Di Wenjun pushed open the door and came in, Shang Shixu had already finished drinking a cup.

"Are you getting impatient?"

After speaking, Di Wenjun sat down opposite him and looked him up and down. "You don't look well. Haven't you adjusted to the time difference yet?"

Shang Shixu hummed in agreement.

Di Wenjun poured herself a cup, clinked glasses with him, and took a sip.

The private room was relatively quiet, with soft background music playing.

Di Wenjun put down his wine glass, his dark eyebrows twitching slightly. "What exactly is going on between you and Gu Manning?"

"What do you want to ask?"

Shang Shixu leaned back on the sofa, his long legs crossed and casually resting on the island counter.

"What do you like about her?" Di Wenjun asked, her gaze inquiring.

Shang Shixu narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.

What do you like about that "little toad"?

He hadn't thought about that question.

She has a sweet tongue, a great figure, and fair skin.

With these advantages, he can attract a large number of people.

He felt nothing for that face from the very beginning.

Therefore, what attracted him was never his appearance.

It's that vibrant life force that can be felt even across the internet.

In other words, he loved her soul.

Therefore, even though she had deceived herself, she still couldn't bear to sever the relationship.

Even though she had an allergic reaction on her face, turning from a "little toad" into an "ugly toad," he still couldn't resist wanting to get close to her.

Shang Shixu went over the answer in his mind, too lazy to explain it to Di Wenjun.

He answered directly and indifferently: "Personality."

"Personality?" Di Wenjun's voice rose. "The kind of personality where she can hire eight male models to serve her alone?"

Shang Shixu's face darkened, and his jaw muscles twitched. "That's because she's in a bad mood. Besides, she already promised me she wouldn't order it again."

Di Wenjun gave him a look that said, "You little rascal, don't be ridiculous," and then chuckled.

"Have you forgotten what you said about me before?"

"I think my little bit of romantic infatuation is nothing compared to yours."

Shang Shixu raised one leg and kicked him in the calf.

"roll."

Di Wenjun's leg jerked back after being kicked, and her tone became more serious.

"Don't be offended, but I have to tell you that after what happened last time, I inquired about Gu Manning's private life."

"She's ordered male models from more than just me."

Shang Shixu's body stiffened.

Di Wenjun didn't want to be too direct, but what he found out was far more than that.

"Past events can be forgiven, but her personality clearly indicates that she won't take responsibility in relationships."

"You can talk if you want, but be mentally prepared beforehand, lest you get stuck and can't get out."

Di Wenjun's voice wasn't loud, but every word felt like a knife stabbing into Shang Shixu's heart.

My already bad mood got even worse.

He glared coldly at Di Wenjun. "Are you here to cause me trouble?"

Di Wenjun twitched the corner of his mouth. "This is the first time you've fallen in love. I'm afraid you'll be deceived. This is the necessary concern from a good brother."

Shang Shixu lowered his gaze and remained silent.

She picked up her wine glass and clinked it against his.

*

10 PM.

Jiang Wan went to the changing room to change out of her work clothes.

Just as I took out the black outfit I had worn that afternoon, a sudden idea struck me.

You can't wear that!

Shang Shixu might still be at the club.

If you happen to run into someone wearing the same clothes and with a similar body type, they simply won't stand up to scrutiny.

Although it's only a two or three-minute walk from the locker room to the clubhouse entrance, the probability of running into Shang Shixu is very small.

But she didn't dare to gamble.

Two minutes later, Jiang Wan was incredibly grateful to herself at that moment.

Jiang Wan has a set of casual clothes and a small bag in her wardrobe.

A simple white shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes.

She changed into this outfit, let her hair down, and swapped her large bag for a smaller one.

I looked in the mirror and there was nothing wrong.

As he walked out of the locker room, he sent messages to Shang Shixu, fabricating a work schedule.

Nice Rabbit Squid: [Goodnight, brother. I'm going to sleep now. Let's talk tomorrow.]

Stepping out the door, the night breeze of Haicheng felt refreshing on my face.

"Buzz—"

The phone vibrated.

Jiang Wan looked down at the message, her steps unwavering.

"Bang!"

She bumped into a wall.

It's not a wall, it's a person.

My forehead bumped against that person's back; it was hard and painful.

The phone slipped from my grasp and fell to the ground.

The person she bumped into had already turned around.

His smoky gray pupils appeared even more indifferent in the night.

"Whoosh!" A rocket exploded in Jiang Wan's mind.

The alarm went off, and everyone was on high alert!

Shang Shixu lowered his gaze, preparing to look at the phone at Jiang Wan's feet.

The screen shows—

Their dialog box.