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Chapter Ten: The Black Silk Female Supervisor

I didn't know what the waiter meant, and I was stunned for a while, but when I found out, I definitely wouldn't choose to come to this bar.

Looking at the "Supervisor" sign on the door, I bravely knocked on the door.

The door was ajar. After the door opened, I heard the person inside say, "Come in."

After entering, I didn't dare to sit down and said tremblingly: "I'm here to apply for a job."

"I know, close the door." The female supervisor in black clothes sitting behind the desk said without a hint of gentleness, as if she was calculating the ledger or something.

After I closed the door and waited for five minutes, the female supervisor raised her head and looked at me. Her expression seemed surprised, as if she didn't expect that I was so young, and she asked playfully: "Are you the one who called last night?"

Young lady?"

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in my heart. I nodded, narrowed my eyes, and said a very meaningful word: "Not bad."

She took off the gold-rimmed glasses on her nose and stood up. She walked towards me and said, "Sit down. Don't be so reserved here, Sister Zhao. We will all be a family in the future."

Only then did I finally see clearly the true face of the woman named Zhao Ruohua written on this badge.

She is in her forties and is very charming and can be considered a mature woman. Although she is not beautiful, after putting on makeup, she can still be compared with the movie heroines stored in a hidden folder on the E drive of my computer.

Zhao Ruohua raised his eyebrows and looked at me and said, "Li Xiang, right? How old are you this year?"

"Twenty-one." I was a little restless, and the female supervisor seemed a little strangely enthusiastic.

"Haha, that's great. Are you in love at your prime age?"

After looking at me carefully for a long time, Zhao Ruohua said with a smile.

Then, he sat on the desk again, with a pair of beautiful black stocking legs dangling in front of my eyes: "Xiao Xiang is so naughty. Yesterday I said I would arrive at nine o'clock, but now it is already half past nine, and I am half an hour late."

I had goosebumps when I heard this. I was about to explain, but Zhao Ruohua stood up and said with a smile: "I'm only half an hour late, so I can forgive it. Xiaoxiang, how are you doing?

?”

What does Zhao Ruohua mean? I was stunned for a moment, then immediately became vigilant.

After hesitating for a long time, he said with an awkward smile: "Not bad, thank you Sister Zhao for your concern."

Zhao Ruohua brought a cup of coffee, walked straight over and sat on my lap. He took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang, don't be nervous. Sister Zhao wants to ask you a personal question about work."

I took a deep breath and finally knew what Zhao Ruohua was going to do.

Obviously a mature woman wants an unspoken rhythm!

I understand the situation without thinking too much about it. Even though I am a otaku who masturbates frequently, I am not so horny that I would give my virginity to an old woman in her forties.

In particular, Zhao Ruohua had a very off-putting powdery smell, just like the twenty-dollar-a-shot street girl in the hair salon at night, which was unbearably vulgar.

In comparison, I still prefer the scent of Eon Mieko's orchid in the empty valley.

I quickly stood up and pushed Zhao Ruohua away, and said with a polite smile: "Director Zhao, I'm just here to apply for a job as a waiter, and I made it very clear on the phone last night that I hope Director Zhao can hire me."

I am an ordinary person through and through, and I don’t have the courage to resist, but I have a bottom line. I will never agree to something I don’t want to do, so I can only express my dissatisfaction by changing my title.

Zhao Ruohua was a little surprised. Seeing that I was not joking, he stood up from me angrily, twisted his big butt, turned around and sat back behind the desk.

She dragged her 36D big breasts to attract my attention. When she saw no reaction from me, she put on her gold-rimmed glasses again and said with a half-smile: "Xiao Xiang is so bad. Go get a form. Fill it out and take it."

Come here, see how handsome you are, Sister Zhao has hired you."

"There's a show!"

I left the office with lingering fear, and after much frustration, I received an employee information form. After filling it out, I handed it back to Zhao Ruohua.

After getting the form, Zhao Ruohua said with a smile: "You are still a college student, which is great. You must be working the night shift."

"Yes, I can't delay my studies when I look for a job." After all, I still want to get a college diploma or something, otherwise I would never work part-time unless Mieko forces me into this job due to my lazy temperament.

"That's great. This will give me a lot of time to help Sister Zhao." Zhao Ruohua said with a smile, signed his name and handed it to me: "Come here at six o'clock every afternoon and go back at twelve o'clock in the evening. Okay, today

Just treat it as a probation period, your salary will still be calculated, go and get a uniform, um... come to work now and get familiar with it first."

I agreed and left Zhao Ruohua's small office as if running away.

She raised her head and glanced at my back. The eyes of the female supervisor in black stockings were filled with amusement: "It's okay, but I'm just too naughty. I need to be disciplined."



Hanwei Bar occupies a large area, with more than 200 seats upstairs and downstairs. The bar DJs are invited from Yanjing and Njing. Because the bar has special services, Hanwei not only has good business at night, but also has good business during the day.

The occupancy rate can also reach 50%. On weekends, it is even full and no reservations can be made.

I came to work on the first day I applied for a job, which is a weird thing. Moreover, I didn’t know how to do anything and no one taught me.

But Zhao Ruohua asked me to do this and that. Now I have one head and two big heads, and I can go to the wrong room when I am busy. In addition, I only ate half a plate of pickles, some gruel, and steamed buns in the morning, and I finally managed to survive until the evening.

My head was about to explode, walking felt like stepping on cotton, and I was so hungry that I felt weak.
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