Before Wen Shu could speak, the call was abruptly ended.

Wen Shu asked the nurse to take good care of her grandmother and then hurriedly left.

After reviewing the surveillance footage, the police discovered that the person who reported the incident was missing.

The nurse hurriedly said, "Wen Shu seems to have received a phone call and then ran out!"

Wen Shu rushed to the entrance of the Golden Summit Club. A young woman was waiting there, looking her up and down. "It's you?"

Wen Shu asked anxiously, "Where is my son?"

The woman gave her a puzzled look. "How would I know where your son is? The supervisor told me to take you to the private room on the second floor. Come with me!"

Wen Shu was taken aback. "Go to work? What kind of work?"

The woman snorted and turned to leave: "You're already here, what are you pretending for?"

Wen Shu stood still, and then her phone rang again.

The voice changer's voice came again, "If you want to find your son, you'd better behave and listen to me, or you can wait to collect your son's corpse!"

...

"No matter how many reasons you have, once you're here, there's only one path: follow the instructions."

There were more than twenty women in the training room, all of them young and beautiful. Even the middle-aged woman giving the speech on stage was a stunning middle-aged beauty.

“I know every single one of you inside and out. The reason you’re here is simply because you’re short of money.”

"Whether you have no choice or are forced to, we are legitimate business people. We don't want to leave now, but those who stay should stop being pretentious."

The woman spoke concisely and to the point, getting straight to the heart of the matter.

Wen Shu stood behind a group of women, looking around. How could Rou Rou be here?

"Hey you in the back, are you new here? What are you looking around for? Yu Gu is speaking, what are you staring at? Come to the front!"

Wen Shu was nudged by the person next to her before she realized that the person was talking about her.

The others made way for Wen Shu, who stepped forward. "I'm here to find my son."

Yu Gu took the list handed to her by the person next to her, "Is your name Xiao San?"

Wen Shu was taken aback, then shook her head: "I'm not."

"No?" Yu Gu asked, "Did you go to the wrong place?"

Wen Shu didn't speak, but the woman who brought her up said, "She's the one who's short of money raising her son. I just brought her up from downstairs. She's so pretentious."

Yu Gu looked at Wen Shu and said, "Then that's right. We're here to save face for our sisters, so we only call them by their nicknames. The one you gave is the mistress."

Wen Shu's face flushed red. "My son has been stolen. Someone told me to come here to find him."

Yu Gu chuckled, "Since you've gone to the wrong place, you can leave now. Don't interfere with our work."

Wen Shu stood there, not daring to move. If she left, what would happen to Rou Rou?

Looking at her, Yu Gu looked up, pinched her chin, and lifted it up. "Not leaving? Then you're staying willingly. You're pretty; with a little grooming, you could charm any man."

Wen Shu's face instantly drained of color, "My son..."

Yu Gu's face turned cold. "This is a place for business. You're looking for your son here? Go find whoever took your son away. What son are you asking us for? If you want to cause trouble, you've come to the wrong place!"

Yu Gu turned around: "That ungrateful brat, get rid of her right now!"

Immediately, someone came over and dragged Wen Shu away, trying to drive her away.

Wen Shu quickly said, "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant..."

Yu Gu then turned around, but her face remained cold. "I won't repeat myself. The Golden Summit Club has no shortage of people."

Yu Gu walked up to Wen Shu and said, "In the service industry, you're bound to encounter some arrogant customers. It's normal to suffer some grievances, you hear me?"

Wen Shu felt her blood run cold. She looked at Yu Gu's face and opened her mouth, saying, "I heard you."

Yu Gu tilted her head slightly, "Take the mistress to change her clothes and send her to Master Ma's private room. He specifically asked for her there!"

She hadn't arrived yet, but the customer who ordered her had already come.

Yu Gu lit a cigarette. There were quite a few girls like this at the Golden Summit.

"I won't wear it!"

Wen Shu threw the clothes on the ground. What could such clothes possibly cover?

The woman who led her there chuckled, "Aunt Yu told you to leave just now, but you didn't. What's with the coy acting now? Either wear it or get out. It's your choice."

Wen Shu finally put on the work clothes prepared by the club, a sexy low-cut V-neck, and a short skirt that was so short it barely covered her buttocks.

The bottom was pulled down and the top shortened; Wen Shu felt that the designer of this dress should be torn apart by five horses.

The door to the private room was opened, and Wen Shu was pushed inside.

The main light in the private room was on, and you could see the faces of the people inside as soon as you entered. There were about ten men and women in total, laughing and joking around.

When Wen Shu entered, her sexy uniform looked particularly vulgar among the group of well-dressed people.

The man in the middle of the main seat had a kind and honest face, but his eyes held a playful and cynical air.

Ma Biao's gaze fell on Wen Shu's face, and he whistled loudly, "Come and open the wine."

Wen Shu's heart was racing. She walked over, ignoring a dozen pairs of eyes, and squatted down to open the bottle.

Suddenly, he kicked Wen Shu in the shoulder, sending her sprawling on her back.

The woman in Ma Biao's arms looked up and said, "Don't you know the rules? You have to kneel to open a bottle of wine."

Wen Shu looked up at the woman, her gaze cold.

Yue Lingxian sneered: "What are you looking at? You're already out here selling yourself, what are you pretending for?"

Ma Biao, being understanding, said, "Xian'er, be happy when you're out having fun. Don't be angry. Considering it's her first time, you don't need to kneel."

"You've taken a liking to her? Everyone else kneels, why shouldn't she?" Yue Lingxian sneered. "Wanwan is right, this woman is a vixen, she's bewitching."

When Wen Shu heard the name "Wanwan," she immediately questioned why this woman was targeting her.

It seems he knows Zhong Wanwan.

There were more than ten bottles of wine on the table. Wen Shu wasn't very skilled at it, and she even cut her hand when she opened the fifth bottle.

When they opened the sixth bottle, Yue Lingxian suddenly said, "Who told you to open so many? Do you know how much a bottle costs? Ten thousand yuan a bottle! You're opening so many, are you trying to extort money? I called your supervisor over here, how did you treat her?"

Wen Shu stopped what she was doing. "The customer didn't say they didn't want it fully open."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword came crashing down, leaving a long, thin gash on Wen Shu's face, from which blood began to gush.

After the slap landed, the room fell silent.

Everyone present knew that Yue Lingxian was deliberately picking a fight.

The atmosphere is condensing.

Yue Lingxian took out a wad of cash from her bag, threw it over Wen Shu's head, and curled her lips into a smile, "Take this and buy medicine."

Ma Biao chuckled and kissed Yue Lingxian on the cheek, "I love your wild side!"

Wen Shu wiped the blood off her fingers with a tissue. "If the guests can't afford it, they should say so in advance. I'll open one bottle for every one they drink. There's no need to get angry."

In front of Yue Lingxian, Wen Shu reached out and opened another bottle, placing it on the table.

"Those who come to the Golden Summit are all rich and powerful. I've never heard of a guest who can't afford to drink, let alone a leader. If you can't afford to drink, this bottle is on me."