“No one has ever dared to speak to me like this before. You are the first.” Cui Shiwan’s eyes turned cold.
Xiang Wan didn't take it seriously and said indifferently, "The ladies who come here are for no more than two reasons. First, they are unhappy in their love life and want to find a confidant to keep them company and talk to. This kind of customer is the majority and the easiest to deal with. As long as you show enough patience, cloying gentleness and understanding, you will eventually reap endless money from the customer."
Picking up the beer bottle and taking a sip, Xiang Wan continued, "The second type is those who simply want to find someone to vent to, relieve their loneliness, and seek some excitement. These customers often have very high curiosity and expectations. We need to spend a lot of energy planning a unique and touching atmosphere to win their hearts. But that's not difficult for us."
Leaning back against the sofa, Xiang Wan turned her head and chuckled, "As for Miss Wan, you're neither the first nor the second type. My intuition tells me you're not a regular at our male model club; it's a one-off deal. Since that's the case, why should I put on a mask and pretend in front of you? If you don't like it, neither will I."
"Didn't you ever consider developing me into a long-term customer of your club? Judging from the way your manager Bai treated me just now, I'm very likely to be the first high-net-worth client your club has ever had. If you just let me go like this, do you believe she'll fire you on the spot?"
Cui Shiwan relaxed her body, crossed her legs, and leaned back on the sofa, but her eyes were fixed on Xiang Wan. Reflected in the soft light, she looked beautiful and provocative.
This was a very assertive woman. Her long, neat ponytail was deliberately styled and let down, attempting to conceal her energetic nature. Her ladylike attire, somewhat incongruous with her temperament, effectively toned down her overall presence, though it occasionally shone through in her gestures. On her wrist was an inappropriate women's watch, its diamonds dazzlingly eye-catching; even though she tried to conceal it with her sleeve, there was still a sense of unease, as if she didn't quite like the accessory.
The high heels on her feet are limited edition, handcrafted pieces that sway unconsciously from side to side when she sits down to relax, indicating that she doesn't wear them often.
Such a woman, who seemed difficult to get along with at first glance, made Xiang Wan unconsciously erect a high wall around her heart from the moment she met her, making her the most difficult to deal with.
Because once a person becomes wary, they will unconsciously perceive the other person as an enemy, no matter what they do. Therefore, Xiang Wan cannot deal with her using ordinary methods.
She picked up a broken orange, put it in her mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, and took a sip of wine before saying, "I do believe that Miss Wan has the financial means. However, Manager Bai will definitely not fire me."
"Why?" Cui Shiwan frowned, disliking the feeling that Xiang Wan didn't take her seriously.
“Because,” Xiang Wan smiled, then suddenly leaned closer to her and whispered intimately in her ear, “I am the person you are looking for.”
Warm breath brushed against Cui Shiwan's earlobe, and she subconsciously turned her head to one side, feeling very uncomfortable with Xiang Wan's sudden closeness.
Despite being deeply shocked, Cui Shiwan showed no sign of it, instead seizing the opportunity to sarcastically remark, "You think you can take that?"
Xiang Wan nodded, "Just me!"
Sitting back down, the titanium alloy earring on her left earlobe reflected the light, momentarily concealing the smile on Xiang Wan's lips.
Cui Shiwan suddenly had an urge to rip off her earring, throw it on the ground, and stomp on it.
The embarrassment of having her thoughts read so directly infuriated her.
"Manager Bai!"
A sudden loud shout rang out in the clubhouse hall, where gentle words and intimate conversations filled the air, inexplicably attracting everyone's attention.
Cui Shiwan didn't care. Her eyes, filled with anger, only showed the urge to completely destroy Xiang Wan's actions.
The bartender, Vincent, was a veteran at the club. Everyone called him Vincent, and compared to rising stars like Xiang Wan, he was clearly more senior. However, due to his appearance and other reasons, he could only work as a waiter, earning a basic salary and commission from selling alcohol. His income was far less than that of people like Xiang Wan.
The original owner had wanted to get along with him, but the latter agreed on the surface but said a lot of sarcastic things behind her back. After being caught doing so once, they stopped having any contact at all.
Seeing that Xiang Wan had offended a major client from the club, Vincent's eyes flashed with a hint of pleasure. He turned his head and searched for Bai Lulu, wanting to take the opportunity to kick Xiang Wan when she was down.
But will Bai Lulu be able to find a chance to escape?
"Sister Bai, please come up quickly. The guests in room 302 are too many... I can't handle them. Why don't you call someone else?"
An hour ago, Jon called Bai Lulu from the club. His voice was anxious and slightly tearful, as if he would die if she didn't come.
Bai Lulu had no choice but to go up.
Jon is still a newcomer, nineteen years old, with a handsome appearance, and supposedly a college student. Some people like him, seeking thrills with Jon.
However, the guest was a tall, burly man who started acting crazy after drinking a bit. Jon, being a novice, didn't know how to handle things tactfully and angered the man with his words, resulting in Jon being taken advantage of and abused.
Originally, there was an unwritten rule in this club: if it was consensual, there wouldn't be any big deal, as long as the customer could afford the price and the male model was willing. This nightclub also provided quite strong protection for its male models; as long as they were employees, the nightclub would provide protection according to their wishes, provided that they could recoup the cost of protecting them.
The problem arose because this was the first time Jon had encountered a customer like this, and it was a man at that. They had agreed to just chat, but after having a few drinks, he started getting handsy. Since it didn't amount to anything serious, Jon thought that finding the manager would resolve the matter.
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