"What?!" The wine salesman was stunned for a moment. He stared at Wen Ying for a long time, and when he saw that she was not joking and was speaking seriously, his face immediately fell and his enthusiastic tone became a little weak: "Miss Wen, you bought the wine voluntarily last night. My commission is low, so I don't actually get much money."
"Do you really think I'm stupid?" Wen Ying sneered. "Just from the 300,000 I recharged, you should at least get 30,000, right?!"
The liquor salesman's expression froze. He'd met his sales target; his commission rate was 14%, and a 300,000 yuan recharge would earn him 42,000 yuan in commission...
Unexpectedly, this seemingly foolish man actually knew a lot about this industry. The liquor salesman smiled obsequiously and said, "No, no, it's all thanks to Miss Wen's support."
"Alright, arrange this table for me tonight, and bring out all my drinks. I'll have some fun by myself." Wen Ying crossed her legs and sat down. "Oh, and bring me some fruit platters too."
"Don't worry, you did a good job. I will continue to support you next time."
Upon hearing this, the salesman's heart skipped a beat, but after glancing at the seat, he said with some difficulty, "Miss Wen, I can help you pay the table fee, but the table fee for this seat is 20,000, which I really can't afford."
"I have elderly parents and young children to support, you have to let me earn some money, right?"
Wen Ying chose the best spot in the bar, in the center. Normally, the table fee is 20,000 yuan when the bar is not full. If it is full, the table will be auctioned off to the highest bidder.
Knowing she was in the wrong, Wen Ying pouted and said, "Then you'll have to arrange a better seat for me."
"Alright, come with me!" The wine salesman quickly led Wen Ying to a corner.
Wen Ying looked disgusted. Upon seeing this, the wine seller immediately summoned a waiter to bring wine and drinks, and also brought out two tiers of fruit platters for free.
Wen Ying couldn't get a word in edgewise during this time and could only sit there with a stern face.
As time went on, the bar became more and more crowded, and the atmosphere became increasingly intense. The salesperson initially tried to maintain Wen Ying's goodwill as a customer, even playing and drinking with her. However, after two hours of subtle hints, Wen Ying still hadn't made a purchase. The salesperson lost patience and got up to attend to another group of customers.
Wen Ying scoffed, "Look down on people like that!"
After downing glass after glass of drinks, Wen Ying's eyes began to glaze over, but she didn't forget her purpose for tonight. She joined the dance floor, squinting as she scanned the men around her. Finally, her eyes lit up as her gaze fell on a man with dyed red hair and an arrogant demeanor!
He wore an expensive and glamorous watch, rare and precious red diamonds on his earrings, and even his shoes were haute couture...
Wen Ying smiled confidently, swayed her hips as she walked gracefully towards the man, and took the initiative to get close to him: "Handsome, want to have a drink together?"
The man's disdainful gaze swept over her indifferent face, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips: "Get out of here."
"..." Wen Ying's pride was hurt, and she felt everyone around her staring at her. Her face burned with pain. She braced herself, reached out and grabbed the man's hand, and gave him a flirtatious wink: "Come on, let's be friends."
"Damn it!" The man kicked Wen Ying in the knee, then slapped his hands as if they were dirty, his face full of disgust: "Where did this slut come from, woman?"
"If you want to, just buy some small toys to vent your frustration."
After saying that, the man rushed to the toilet to wash his hands.
Wen Ying bit her lip tightly. The onlookers around her were staring at her, and she felt so embarrassed that she wanted to go crazy! She took two deep breaths and looked away again.
She tried several times, but none of the rich young men she had her eye on took the initiative. Even though Wen Ying was very confident, she couldn't help but wonder if she wasn't pretty enough.
Wen Ying had no choice but to lower her target and shift her focus to older but wealthy middle-aged men. Sure enough, someone quickly grabbed her waist.
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