Chapter 452 The Blood Pack That Was Tricked (5)

After pouring the wine, she raised her glass to President Ji and said, "Oh, can I be a star too?"

She took a sip of the wine.

"Of course, of course you can."

After Ji finished speaking, she indeed picked up her wine glass just like her and drank it all in one gulp.

"Let me tell you..." he went on and on, listing all the artists he had signed who were even remotely famous.

Ning Yan was right next to him, pouring wine while saying "Oh," "Ah," "Really?" "Is that so?" "You're so amazing!" In short, President Ji was enjoying himself immensely.

With everyone's efforts, the amount of alcohol on the table gradually decreased, and they eventually ordered two more dozen beers.

Zuo Xuan, standing beside her, asked in a slightly coquettish voice, "Boss, why aren't you drinking?"

"I drank a bit too much today, and I feel dizzy."

Mr. Ji also felt a little dizzy, but the promising young man he had his eye on was still urging him to drink. He had no choice but to pick up the glass and drink it down in one gulp, and then he slumped onto the sofa with a thud.

Ning Yan: Perfect!

Exactly one hour later, she was drunk and dizzy, and she was able to leave.

The other guests also stopped drinking and started clamoring to pay the bill and go home.

Ning Yan called over a waiter and had the drunkards escorted out.

After everyone left, Zuo Xuan pulled Ning Yan aside and whispered, "Don't believe those nonsense stories about making you a star. That guy surnamed Ji might really be a high-ranking executive at an entertainment company, but why would he promote us club girls?"

Everything comes at a price!

A girl from another club was fooled in the same way before. She signed a ten-year contract with someone, but they only made her a trainee and made her train hard for sixteen or seventeen hours every day.

She wasn't afraid of suffering, but she had no chance to go on stage. She went to the boss to make a scene, and the boss just said one thing: if you don't want to work here, get out and pay the penalty for breach of contract.

But the penalty for breach of contract is over three million yuan, which she simply cannot afford.

With three million, who would still want to sell alcohol at a club?

"And then what?"

"What else could she do? She was forced to make adult films and only got out after five years. But she's ruined now, and no one wants to sell alcohol anymore, for fear of her contracting a disease."

After Zuo Xuan finished speaking, he advised Ning Yan: "You must not be fooled into signing any contracts. If you do, it will not be a contract, but a sharp knife that will kill you."

Ning Yan nodded in agreement, accepting the instruction.

Although she had no intention of becoming an entertainer, she was still grateful to Zuo Xuan in her heart.

Just then, the manager came to call for more people, and Zuo Xuan got a job.

After she left, Ning Yan lost interest in chatting with others. She took out her newly bought phone to watch videos and just then saw a message from the scumbag: "Okay, you go to work. I'll come see you this weekend."

No one called her again for the rest of the time. After one o'clock, Ning Yan changed her clothes and went home after get off work.

This lousy job is great in every way, except that having to stay up all night is a downside.

So she has to work hard to save money to buy herself a car so she can get home faster and go to bed earlier.

Before going to sleep, Ning Yan was still making plans for her future.

The next morning, Ning Yan went to the mall and went to a big brand store. She tried on several outfits and took pictures while doing so. Then she sent the pictures to Ji Changbin: Brother Changbin, I can't even afford one outfit here. What should I do?

After waiting for ten minutes and seeing that the other party did not respond, Ning Yan sent another message: Maybe I should quit my job. At least I can earn more than three thousand a month washing dishes, and I can just wear a work uniform all the time.

The third one followed immediately: Oh, it's such a pity. You don't know, one of my friends made 110,000 yuan in one night. I asked her how she did it, but she wouldn't tell me.

If only I had known.

Soon, a transfer message came from the other end: Yanyan, buy the one that costs more than 30,000 yuan. You look the best in that one.

Ning Yan specially selected the clothes; the cheapest one was the one in front of her, which cost 36,000 yuan, while the rest were all 60,000 to 70,000 yuan.

Therefore, Ji Changbin's reaction was within her expectations.

After paying, Ning Yan immediately went to the shoe store, took photos of the shoes and price tags, and sent them to Ji Changbin.

Ji Changbin: ...

What else can Ji Changbin do?

He transferred another 12,000 yuan to Ning Yan.

He refused to transfer the money again after that because he had no more money.

Ning Yan curled her lip in disdain. College students are really too poor. She worked so hard to perform for half a day and only earned eight thousand yuan. It's really too little.

But it's alright, he still has some use, let's keep him for now.

...

After transferring the money, looking at his account balance, Ji Changbin felt as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He initially got together with Ning Yan solely because of her face. She was the most beautiful girl in their school, so he showed her kindness. After only a couple of times, they started dating. He admits that she pursued him only out of vanity and a desire to show off; having a beautiful girlfriend would make him the envy of those around him.

However, as they spent more time together, he learned about Ning Yan's family background; they were very poor.

He was afraid that Ning Yan would become attached to him, so he said that even if he got into university, he probably wouldn't be able to afford it because his family didn't have the money.

Who would have thought that the stupid woman would say she could skip school and support him through college? He'd never seen such a foolish woman!

At first, he refused to take her money, after all, because of his words that the woman was illiterate. But as time went on, spending her money became a matter of course. He even thought that if she really supported him through college, marrying her wouldn't be out of the question.

His thinking changed after he went to university and saw the outside world.

Ning Yan, who didn't even finish high school, is not good enough for him. He wants to live a good life, and Ning Yan will be abandoned by him sooner or later, but he can still use her for a while.

So now he can only coax Ning Yan, and once she goes to sea, he will never have to worry about money again.

He was confident he could get Ning Yan to obediently hand over all her money to him.

It's not that he's short of money.

Even if their family is poor, they will not stop supporting a college student.

But after transferring the money to Ning Yan, he only had less than 500 yuan left in his card.

Therefore, he could only continue to coax Ning Yan.

...

Over the next two days, Ning Yan had some bad luck and ran into a difficult guy who immediately wanted to take her in as a mistress.

Ning Yan accepted anyone who came; if he could drink her under the table, she would go with him; if he couldn't, he would have to give her a tip.

Therefore, your financial luck is good.

After dinner, I chose a red long dress and black high heels, dressed up beautifully, and went to work at the club.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Ning Yan, who is number nine, has made a great name for herself at the Moonlight Club.

Regular customers know that Moonlight has a most expensive princess, whom ordinary people can't afford to order, and who can't outdrink her either.

She is known as someone who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, which has led to many people challenging her.

However, to challenge her, one had to pay an hourly fee of 10,000 yuan. In a short time, Ning Yan made a fortune.

She had only been at work for a short time that night when she got a job: "Room 328, number 9."

Ning Yan nodded, "Understood, Manager."

Ning Yan put away her phone and went to private room 328.

(End of this chapter)