Inside a high-end bar private room
The rotating ambient lights shone brightly, making the room slightly dim, and several men and women could be vaguely seen sitting on the black leather sofa.
Each man was accompanied by a tall, beautiful woman.
A bar waitress, dressed in a purple short skirt and flight attendant uniform, walked in gracefully.
Two waitresses placed the wine, which was on a tray, on the table.
One of the men glanced at the waitress, took out his wallet from his pocket, and threw a stack of hundred-yuan bills on the table.
It looks like it costs at least four or five thousand yuan.
Although MR Bar is one of the top high-end bars in the capital, the people who come here are either the aristocracy of the capital or big shots in the business and entertainment circles.
However, the waitresses' wages are not high, with a fixed monthly salary of only five or six thousand yuan. The supervisors and managers only earn a little over ten thousand yuan a month, and the real bulk of the money goes into the bar owner's pocket.
However, MR Bar has a high entry barrier, requiring both male and female staff to be at least 7 out of 10 in appearance. Although they are called staff, they are actually just people who accompany you for drinks.
However, even with such stringent requirements, many young men and women still desperately try to get in.
Firstly, the guests here are all wealthy and powerful. If one can catch the eye of these men and women, even becoming a mistress or a concubine can completely change one's life.
Secondly, the tips that guests casually give are enough for them to earn ten or fifteen days' wages. Even if they don't become rich, they can at least earn a lot of extra money here.
Moreover, in the past, several men and women with outstanding looks were spotted by directors and investors who came for entertainment and successfully entered the entertainment industry.
Therefore, MR is not only a high-end bar, but also a dream factory for young men and women to pursue their dreams.
“Drink this glass of wine, and this money is yours.”
The two waitresses' eyes lit up immediately.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen."
Two young girls bent over, their skirts barely covering their thighs, and as they bent over, the entire skirt rode up, revealing a large expanse of their long, snow-white legs.
Several lecherous men tilted their heads and stared at the exposed cleavage behind the two girls, their eyes becoming increasingly lewd and obscene.
The girls seemed oblivious to the men's gazes, happily raising their glasses and drinking.
At that moment, the door opened.
A deep male voice came from behind.
"Sorry I'm late."
The four men sitting inside changed their expressions immediately upon seeing the newcomer and stood up almost simultaneously.
"Master Gou, it's an honor for us brothers to have you join our gathering."
"Fourth Master, I am Chen Miao. Have you heard of the Chen Group?"
Gou Si wore silver-rimmed glasses and a sharp gray suit, which accentuated his tall and muscular physique.
Although he was over forty, he looked like a man in his early thirties. Coupled with his extraordinary demeanor, he was practically a god compared to the other four greasy middle-aged men in the private room.
The two waitresses who had been drinking and smiling obsequiously were now staring infatuatedly at the man in front of them, completely forgetting that their task was complete and that there was a wad of cash on the table waiting to be deposited into their wallets.
Only one thought flashed through my mind.
Who is this man?
The fact that even the CEO of the Chen Group treated this man with utmost respect indicates that the man must be someone of great importance.
However, when one of the girls' gazes fell on the woman who walked in behind the man, her expression changed instantly.
She exclaimed in surprise, "Minmin?"
When her name was suddenly called out, Cai Minmin looked at the person with a cold gaze.
The room was dimly lit, and the waitress was standing in the shadows, making it difficult to see her face clearly.
"Are you Cai Minmin?" the girl called out her name again to confirm.
Cai Minmin thought she had encountered a fan, since she had become quite popular recently and people often recognized her when she went out.
However, the next second, the waitress excitedly stepped forward.
"I'm Ningxi, your high school classmate."
Upon hearing the name "Ningxi," Cai Minmin's face turned deathly pale, and she stared at the girl in front of her in disbelief.
It was her, Ningxi.
How come my best friend from high school is in Beijing?
She came to the capital from a small fourth-tier county to make a living, thinking that no one here would know about her past.
How could I possibly run into the person I least want to see here?
The other party seemed to notice that Cai Minmin's expression was off, and glanced at Gou Si next to Cai Minmin out of the corner of his eye.
He immediately understood what was going on, and quickly put on a fawning smile.
"It seems you have a bad memory; I never expected to run into you here."
The girl's eyes swept over Cai Minmin's haute couture outfit.
A strange pang of sadness welled up inside me.
Both of them came from small towns and were once close friends. Ningxi felt that she was no less beautiful than Cai Minmin, but Cai Minmin had now hooked up with a rich man, while she was still working as a waitress in a bar.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
How come Cai Minmin is so lucky? The rich guy she hooked up with is a handsome middle-aged man.
My heart started to ache more and more.
"You two know each other?" Gou Si looked at Cai Minmin with interest.
In front of Gou Si, Cai Minmin seemed to deny that she knew Ning Xi.
But they were indeed very close before, and Ningxi still has photos of them taken together.
If you deny it, Ningxi might produce evidence, and you'll be the one who loses face.
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