I opened the drawer and found four or five documents with a lot of colorful labels inside.
But there was no text on the cover so she couldn't tell what it was. She had to remember the order and take them out one by one to look through them.
When I turned to the fifth file, it was finally the employee information sheet.
But it’s in the beauty salon, not the underground industry.
Currently the beauty salon has a total of 29 employees, 5 managers, 3 cleaners and 1 legal advisor.
Meng Sheng picked up the last folder.
The staff information inside is slightly different from that on the beauty salon floor.
The first three pictures are the information of administrators, and the other two pictures appear to be the information of teachers. Their teaching experience is also indicated in the introduction column.
One is eleven years, the other is nine years.
But the position was not written, only the time of joining the company and the age was around thirty-six or thirty-seven.
There are 10 girls left, the oldest is only 23 and the youngest is 18. Each of them has a delicate and beautiful face. Some personality traits and their own advantages are written in the notes column in each line.
This should be the person from the training class.
Further down, there are information about 14 boys, all of whom are over 180cm tall and very handsome. The oldest is 25 years old and the youngest is 19 years old.
In the introduction column, their personalities, what they are good at, how many abdominal muscles they have, and what their specialties are were written down. The last column is for notes, and each one is filled with numbers.
Three to seven.
Meng Sheng looked at it, stunned, and suddenly a bold idea popped into his mind.
Could this be... several times a night?
Then it is entirely possible that this is a roll call list for all the rich ladies to see.
She was actually quite curious. Where did Yu Qionghua find these people from?
Turning the pages further, there were several documents with the words "Closed" stamped on them. I guess they were kept by someone else. The business column showed three times, two times, four times, etc.
There is also a string of numbers written with a water-based pen.
One hundred and sixty thousand.
Two hundred and twenty thousand.
One hundred and ninety thousand.
This is probably the amount that the rich ladies paid to Yu Qionghua.
To put it bluntly, it is like a man in ancient times redeeming a prostitute from a brothel.
Meng Sheng frowned slightly, but did not waste any time. After flipping through the photos, he quickly took a few pictures with his mobile phone. However, when he took the third picture of the boy, a text message popped up on the top of the phone.
[Yu Qionghua is coming, put it back quickly! ]
Meng Sheng's heart skipped a beat. His hands holding the documents trembled. He hurriedly sorted out the files and documents, put them back one by one in the order he had taken them out, and closed the drawer.
I pulled out the key and put it back into the ornament when I heard the beeping sound of entering the password at the door.
She was startled, put the ornaments back in place, and walked to the sofa in three steps. When Yu Qionghua pushed the door in, she had just sat down and hadn't even had time to turn on the screen of her mobile phone.
"Mom, are you done with the work down there?"
She put away her phone and forced herself to suppress the nervousness and panic in her chest, with a dignified and gentle smile on her face.
Yu Qionghua smiled and nodded, "Most people have arrived, just leave the rest to Song Qing. Why didn't anyone pour you some water? Really, I'm so busy."
"It's okay, Mom. I'm not an outsider. What's more, I'm a shareholder of the beauty salon. It's okay that I didn't help today. I even had someone come over to serve me tea and water. I'm not that shameless."
Yu Qionghua glared at her, "So what? You are my daughter-in-law, it is only natural for them to serve you tea and water."
As he talked to her, Meng Sheng's mood gradually calmed down.
I had lunch with her and several other shareholders of the beauty salon, and then the driver took us to the art museum.
Ning Weiwei was in a bad mood today and she didn't sleep well last night. Not only was the candlelight dinner and movie last night interrupted by Meng Sheng, but even the messages she sent to Shang Boyu and the calls she made later, he didn't reply or answer.
This made her feel a little anxious.
I always have a bad feeling.
But she didn't have the identity to look for him openly.
After lunch, she came back and happened to run into Meng Sheng. The two looked at each other and she had to force a smile to greet him, "Shengsheng, you're here. Did you not quarrel with Shang Boyu last night?"
"There was a quarrel."
"Ah?" Ning Weiwei looked worried and sad. "I really met Shang Boyu by chance yesterday. There's really no need for you to quarrel with him because of me. We have known each other for so many years. Don't you believe me at all?"
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