"Yes, it's definitely too late tonight."
The fox nodded, then turned and glared at his underlings, cursing, "Are you guys so stubborn? If there aren't enough girls, why don't you send those beer girls who don't work out, or the waitresses in the private rooms? They'll all be going to work in the sex industry sooner or later anyway."
With the fox involved, things became much easier to resolve.
Both sides were important figures, and they gave Brother Fox face by offering him a toast and making peace, but the problem with the young lady was still unresolved.
There happened to be a waitress in the private room cleaning up the trash on the floor.
The waitress was in her thirties, but she was very beautiful, with fair skin, an oval face, and long, black hair tied up in a bun, giving her a mature and charming look.
Especially when she bent down to tidy up the wine bottles on the table, a pair of very elastic ones hung there, their large expanses of snow-white skin catching the eye.
Very firm!
Fox Brother put his arm around the young woman's slender waist and laughed, "Boss Hu, what do you think of this?"
Boss Hu had his eye on this waitress for a while, but he knew the factory rules and hadn't done anything wrong. Hearing Fox's words, he immediately grinned lewdly and said, "Hehe, not bad, a married woman is great. I like messing with other people's wives. And this one looks pretty good too, with a nice figure."
"Alright, then it's her!" Brother Fox nodded, and with a push, he shoved the young woman into Boss Hu's arms.
The young woman looked panicked and tried desperately to dodge, saying, "Boss, I'm a waitress, I... I don't work as a hostess."
Fox glared at her and cursed, "Go to hell! What are you doing as a waitress in a private room if you're not a hostess? Do you think you're getting such a high salary for nothing? I'll tell you what to do, so I'm warning you, make sure you entertain Boss Hu well tonight, or you'll regret it."
The young woman was dumbfounded and stood there stunned.
Brother Fox patted Boss Hu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Boss Hu, have fun!"
"hey-hey!"
As soon as Brother Fox left, Boss Hu couldn't resist pouncing on the young woman.
"Ah! No, boss, I'm a waiter, I don't sell myself. Please, please let me go, I have a husband and a son, please..."
The young woman resisted desperately, but was quickly tackled onto the sofa.
Two of Boss Hu's men rushed up and grabbed her arms and long, beautiful legs.
"Stop your fucking nonsense! I've taken a liking to you, that's your good fortune, understand? Behave yourself, you'll get a good reward later!"
Mr. Hu smiled and began to unbuckle his belt.
"No! I won't do this, I have children..."
The young woman was forced down on the sofa, kicking her beautiful legs wildly as she desperately resisted.
But it was no use; she was just a weak woman, no match for three strong men.
Soon, the sounds of tearing clothes and a young woman's shrill screams came from the private room.
The more pitiful the young woman's screams, the more excited Mr. Hu became. He grinned maliciously and said, "You guys take over after I'm done having my fun!"
More than an hour later, Boss Hu walked out of the private room with a satisfied look on his face, and his two subordinates also had smirks on their faces.
Stacks of banknotes, worth at least tens of thousands, were thrown on the table in the private room.
But on the sofa, the young woman's clothes were torn, revealing a large expanse of white skin. She was curled up in the corner of the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, motionless.
The cleaning lady in charge of cleaning the private room came in, but didn't dare to move anything and quickly went to inform Brother Fox.
After Fox Brother came in, he glanced at the banknotes on the table, counted them, and put most of them into his pocket. Then he took two stacks and stuffed them into the young woman's snow-white breasts, saying with a smile, "Alright, you'll get used to this kind of thing after you've done it once. Look, Boss Hu gave you quite a bit, 20,000 yuan, enough for half a year's salary. Think about it, you're just doing it for your husband at home, and you don't even have money, right?"
The young woman moved slightly, glanced at Brother Fox, and her eyes were filled with boundless resentment.
Fox waved his hand and ordered, "Alright, alright, take her downstairs to take a shower and change her clothes. Hey you, Ah Chao, after you're done, drive her home!"
...
The young woman's name is Zhao Wenwen, and her husband is a famous writer in the provincial capital.
The couple originally came to Jinghai to work, but unfortunately, the husband was always underappreciated and only earned three or four hundred yuan a month, which was not enough to support the family.
Zhao Wenwen started working in the factory, but the factory went bankrupt not long after, and she lost her job.
To make a living, she had no choice but to work at the Grand Palace KTV. The salary was high and the benefits were good. Although everyone knew that entertainment venues were chaotic, Zhao Wenwen thought that she was just a waitress in a private room and nothing would happen to her.
But unexpectedly...
In the bathroom, she felt dirty and scrubbed her body frantically until her snow-white skin turned bloody.
Zhao Wenwen didn't come out until more than an hour after she finished washing.
The three Li brothers were responsible for taking her home.
The three of them had just arrived at the Grand Palace as underlings and were unfamiliar with everything, so Zhao Wenwen often took care of them.
Li Chao was driving the van. Zhao Wenwen, sitting in the passenger seat, had a blank look in her eyes, staring straight ahead. He was a little worried and said, "Sister Wenwen, don't be sad. Just think of it as being bitten by a dog. Say something. We're all scared of you."
"Damn it, that fox is a beast! Isn't he forcing a good woman into prostitution? Let's call the police!" Wang Cheng suggested.
Zhou Bo scoffed and sneered, "Naive! What's the use of calling the police? Chief Guo of the police station is in cahoots with them. He comes to the Grand Palace to stand guard every few days, like a bodyguard. What good will it do you to call the police?"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the car fell silent.
Calling the police is useless; Brother Fox is the general manager of the Grand Palace, and we can't afford to offend him.
The three passionate young men were at a loss. They suddenly realized that this society was not so easy to navigate.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me. Just drop me off at the next intersection."
Zhao Wenwen suddenly spoke.
"Sister Wenwen, are you really alright?" Li Chao asked.
Zhao Wenwen didn't say anything. When the car reached the intersection, Zhao Wenwen got out.
Li Chao was still a little worried, so he got out of the car and followed behind until he saw Zhao Wenwen arrive at her home and the lights were on. Only then did he feel relieved and leave.
Zhao Wenwen also has a son. When she returned home, she didn't cry, but instead cuddled her son and slept until dawn.
Early in the morning, Zhao Wenwen went to the vegetable market.
She clearly remembered that her son had been drooling over the neighbor's pork ribs for the past two days, so she was going to buy a few extra pounds today so that her son could eat his fill.
Zhao Wenwen didn't lose the more than 20,000 yuan last night; she used it to buy pork ribs and some fruit.
After her son finished eating, Zhao Wenwen took him to school, and she put the rest of the money under her pillow at home.
I've been busy at work these past few days, and the house is a mess.
Zhao Wenwen quietly tidied up the house until it was spotless.
Only after completing these tasks can she begin working at the Grand Palace.
However, Zhao Wenwen did not change into a waitress's uniform, but went directly to the roof of the Grand Palace.
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