Xu Qingran only took a part-time job at Nightclub during the winter break to earn tuition for the next semester. She was doing well selling alcohol, but she was already scared when the manager suddenly called her up. Now she was listening to these people who looked like they were not to be trifled with talking about whether it looked like them or not.

She was completely confused and dared not say anything.

Xu Qingran wondered in a daze, "Could it be that they want me to be a stand-in?"

Literature about a substitute in a wealthy family?

But she was an honest and upright person. She had neither bedridden parents who needed treatment nor a younger brother suffering from leukemia lying in the emergency room.

At most, they're just a bit poor, so poor they're almost unable to afford tuition.

Within seconds, Xu Qingran had already figured out how to righteously reject this cliché stand-in trope.

But then she thought again.

Everyone knows that those who can come to Nightclub are either rich or powerful, and are not people that an ordinary college student like her can mess with. If they try to force her, she, a girl who is powerless, will have no choice but to obediently submit.

Standing here, Xu Qingran felt like her feet were being pricked by needles, and she couldn't wait to leave.

The private room fell silent for a moment.

Xu Qingran cautiously raised her eyes to look at the people on the sofa, and finally her gaze stopped on the man whose body was half-submerged in darkness.

He's so tall that even sitting there, he exudes a powerful and intimidating aura.

Moreover, he kept looking at his phone and seemed too lazy to even glance at me.

Xu Qingran could guess from their conversation that the person looking for a body double was probably this one.

His appearance is definitely not to be trifled with.

Fortunately, this big shot didn't seem interested in her, so Xu Qingran silently breathed a sigh of relief and asked nervously, "Can...can I leave now?"

Shen Guannan found this girl very interesting; her facial expressions were quite remarkable. He had never seen anyone wear their heart on their sleeve.

Since sitting here is boring anyway, it seems like it would be nice to play with the kids?

Shen Guannan smiled and asked, "How much commission do you get for each bottle of wine you sell here?"

Xu Qingran answered seriously: "There are probably two hundred yuan out of ten thousand yuan."

Shen Guannan nodded: "Then get us a bottle of Scotch Deva Vodka and a Royal Salute whisky."

"Wh...what?" Xu Qingran stood there stunned, thinking she had misheard.

These two bottles of wine are worth millions. If she can sell them, she won't have to worry about her entire college tuition!

Shen Guannan smiled and said, "I didn't hear you clearly, but you have to promise us one thing."

Xu Qingran thought to herself: Sure enough, there's no such thing as a free lunch.

She stammered, "What, what is it?"

Shen Guannan pointed to the man sitting in the corner: "Look, he's heartbroken. You look a lot like his girlfriend, why don't you keep him company for a while?"

Xu Qingran immediately waved her hands in a panic: "I...I...I perform, I don't sell my body!"

Fu Wenzhou's face was half illuminated by the light, his brow bone was deep and cold, and the deep sea under his right ear was shimmering with iridescent light. He had a cigarette between his teeth.

His face was one in a million, but his expression was extremely cold, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura.

Xu Qingran was so frightened by just a slight lift of her eyes that she almost cried.

Fu Wenzhou had long, narrow eyes, which gave him a somewhat dangerous look when he looked at people.

He said coldly, "Get out."

Shen Guannan wasn't done playing yet: "What's the rush? Let's play a little longer..."

"I don't have time to play with you, fucking." Fu Wenzhou's eyebrows furrowed with impatience, clearly his patience was running out.

Xu Zezhan sneered, "Alright, Guan Nan, you know what kind of person he is."

Shen Guannan shook his head, finding Fu Wenzhou truly boring and too lazy to pay him any more attention. He beckoned to the standing girl with his finger: "Come here, don't stay with him, stay with me."

Xu Qingran's legs were trembling; she dared not go over, yet dared not not go over.

Gu Bai took a sip of his drink. "Go ahead. He won't do anything to you. Have a couple of drinks with him. Your performance this year will improve. Why not take advantage of this opportunity?"

Gu Bai's appearance and temperament were more sunny, and Xu Qingran felt a strange sense of trust in him, so she slowly walked over and sat down next to Shen Guannan.

She wasn't standing very close; there was almost enough room for another person to sit between them.

Shen Guannan didn't care about these things. He was just teasing the little girl and didn't actually let her drink alcohol. He asked the bartender for a bottle of juice and let her drink it by herself.

Xu Qingran's expression brightened, realizing that these men weren't like the playboys downstairs who used women for their own amusement. She felt a little relieved and began sipping her orange juice, occasionally glancing at the man who kept looking at his phone.

It seems like he's heartbroken?

He's probably been looking at his phone the whole time because he's waiting for a message from his girlfriend.

After thinking it over, Xu Qingran felt that she couldn't let this money go to waste. After much deliberation, she whispered, "Actually, girls are very easy to coax."

Shen Guannan and Fu Wenzhou sat on one side, in two booths side by side. Xu Qingran sat between the two, turning slightly to face Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes, his voice low and cold: "For example?"

Xu Qingran put down the juice and said softly, "You can tell me about the problems between you two." Finally, to increase her credibility, she added, "I'm a relationship counselor at school, majoring in psychology. I can definitely solve the problems between you and your girlfriend."

Fu Wenzhou half-opened his eyelids and said with some doubt, "She ran into trouble and went to other people instead of me. We had a fight and parted on bad terms. She just called me but I didn't answer, and now she's texting me but not replying."

Xu Qingran thought for a few seconds and said firmly, "This is your problem."

Fu Wenzhou: "?"

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