Chapter 12 I Want to See Master Wu
Fu Jiu had no choice but to leave.
After waiting in the hospital for an entire afternoon without receiving any notification from the director, Fu Jiu had no choice but to go back to the attending physician: "Doctor Zhang, what about my grandma?"
"Ms. Fu, I haven't received the results yet, so I don't dare to perform the operation rashly."
"I told the dean."
"But the dean hasn't notified me yet, so you can only wait."
Fu Jiu looked worried and extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do except wait for notification.
Doctor Zhang had noticed Fu Jiu's filial piety over the past few days. He had worked at the hospital for over ten years and had met many people, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Fu Jiu. He couldn't bear to disappoint her, so he comforted her, "Miss Fu, don't worry. This is a good time to take care of your wife."
Fu Jiu nodded.
That night, she came to the bar to sing as scheduled, but the bar fired her.
"Manager, why did you fire me? I didn't do anything wrong."
The bar manager sneered, "You didn't do anything wrong. Offending the customers is your biggest mistake. Get out of here."
When Fu Jiu heard the bar manager say this, she knew it was Xu Ya who was behind this.
Fu Jiu didn't want to give up such a good opportunity, so she continued to plead, "Manager, I really need this job. Please, I can't leave."
The bar manager had no reaction: "Even if you go and beg Master Wu, it's no use."
When Fu Jiu heard the boss's words, she had the answer in her mind. Yes, instead of begging this person in this tone, it would be better to go directly to the boss.
"I'm going to find Master Wu now."
The bar manager said dismissively: "You think Wu Ye will meet you? You're dreaming. You'd better get out of here."
As he said this, he twisted his waist and left the backstage.
Of course, Fu Jiu couldn't just leave like that. Even though she had 100,000 yuan, she still didn't have enough money for the surgery. Singing here could at least guarantee her grandmother's surgery money.
The manager refused to tell Fu Jiu where her boss was, so she had to ask a colleague for help.
VIP9 box on the second floor
"Fifth Master, there is a girl who wants to see you."
Shen Shumo became interested when he heard it: "Oh, who wants to see me?"
"It's the girl who used to sing at our bar. Her name is Fu Jiu."
Upon hearing this, Shen Shumo didn't say anything. He pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking. Just when the girl was anxiously thinking that Shen Shumo would not agree, he spoke.
"OK."
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Fu Jiu came to Box 9 with her guitar on her back. As she walked down the long corridor, she froze. This was the VIP room. Unlike the noisy booths on the first floor, it was very quiet. The silence was so quiet that Fu Jiu could hear some unspeakable sounds.
She quickened her pace and came to private room No. 9. When she was almost at the door, she paused. The voice coming from inside was no quieter than the one she heard just now, and there was more than one woman's voice.
Is this a group party?
Fu Jiu felt a little regretful and felt even more contempt for the bar owner.
If it weren't for the money, she would have walked away long ago.
Fu Jiu took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and walked into the private room.
The moment she pushed the door open, the entire noisy private room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the girl standing at the door with a guitar on her back, looking at each other in confusion.
The girl seemed a little out of place here.
Fu Jiu's first feeling was nausea. The private room was filled with smoke, the lights were dim, and the air was filled with the decadent atmosphere of men and women.
Shen Shumo, whom she didn’t recognize, had to suppress the nausea in her heart and said, “Sorry to bother you, I’m looking for Master Wu.”
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