Chapter 214: Living Widow

[I haven't seen the *** ticket for a long time, please summon it!]

Chinmeng Bar, one of the most famous themed bars on the Bund, is low-key, but it is well-known in the circle.

This bar is famous for its many handsome men, and they are very young, young and strong, but they are not a gay bar, but a nightclub with lonely rich women or avant-garde rich girls as their main consumption targets.

To put it simply, it is actually a duck shop.

In fact, it’s like going to the world and not having to travel to prostitutes. If you come to Chuanmeng Bar, you don’t have to bring the “Young Master” to show your passion, or take a night to enjoy the night until dawn. Many sisters come here just to relieve their loneliness and find a handsome guy to chat, that’s all.

Young people who work in this kind of work are generally called young masters, handsome men, or straightforward men. Few people say the word duck, just like a woman singing along with her is called a princess or a lady. If you call her a chicken, you will also show your face if you don’t get angry.

Wang Zhuo and Ruan Mingqing didn't know that they accidentally entered a duck nest. The two talked about topics such as cerebral hemorrhage, vegetatives, and nursing staff. They didn't know that some people in the Gengmeng Bar were talking about them.

In a successful nightclub, there will be several account managers, which are actually commonly known as mommy, mommy, etc. Each of them has several young masters or ladies in their hands, and there are certain customer resources. If a account manager is dominant in the nightclub, if he suddenly pulls the team away, the nightclub will be closed.

Chuanmeng is a successful nightclub. It has as many as six account managers, so even if a customer visits here every day, he often finds new faces. The turnover rate of personnel in this industry is extremely high, so even the most senior young master here often meets colleagues he doesn't know.

Therefore, due to a small misunderstanding, the young men regarded Wang Zhuo as their new colleague.

...

At a table about ten meters away from Wang Zhuo and the others, a handsome guy with a fair face was chatting with his muscular partner.

"I said, who did that kid come with? I didn't seem to have seen him before."

The muscular brother curled his lips and said, "It must be a newcomer. Didn't Lao Zhao just bring back a few newcomers from Shenzhen? This kid should be the case."

The handsome white-faced man shook his head repeatedly: "I don't think he looks like a newcomer. Look at how much he was talking to that beautiful woman, he was not restrained at all. It's so fucking natural!"

"Who said that newcomers can't be veterans?" Muscle Brother sneered: "Maybe he has been working in other places for two years. Don't forget that Lao Zhao is not only good at leading newcomers, he is also very good at poaching."

As the two were talking, a man in his thirties came over, wearing a white stretchy shirt with flesh on it, which was particularly eye-catching under the purple lights that flashed from time to time.

"Brother Chang." "Brother Chang." The two immediately greeted him politely. This was their direct leader Zhou Qingchang. He had twelve young masters under him, and he was of medium level among the six managers of Chunmeng Bar.

"Who is that boy?" Zhou Qingchang turned his head and asked them both.

The muscular man said, "The new guy brought back by Lao Zhao. It seems that he has a few tricks, but he just doesn't know how good he is in bed."

The handsome white-faced guy also laughed and said, "I think it's 80% of him an embroidered pillow, which is strong on the outside but fucking. But he is quite good at talking, and 80% of him is a playful person again!"

Zhou Qingchang frowned and said, "No, I have seen the newcomer that Lao Zhao brought back. There are twins, a little fat man, and a bodybuilder. This is not."

"There is another little fat man?" said Muscle Brother: "Can you sit on the stage like this?"

"I don't get drunk for a thousand cups, and I have a donkey thing, what do you think?" Zhou Qingchang looked at his two subordinates helplessly. Muscle men were allergic to alcohol and had a bad job. These two people are all good-looking, and they may not be worthy of a fat man who is not good-looking!

"Fuck." Muscle Brother pounded the table angrily. The muscles can be exercised after the day, but the allergic constitution given by his parents cannot be changed. Please accept your fate!

"Don't sit stupidly!" Zhou Qingchang urged: "There is an aunt over there for ten minutes. If you don't want to get out, hurry up and greet her!"

The two of them said helplessly, cheered up, squeezed out their professional smiles, and walked over to the lady who was so thick-made that she could be their biological mother.

In recent years, fraudsters have always committed fraud in the name of recruiting male public relations. They promote that they only need to be between 18 and 45 years old, with an attractive condition such as height, weight and appearance, with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, and they still have the opportunity to spend a good night with a dreamy beauty. In fact, this lie is so fake that it cannot be faked anymore!

The fact is that those who are in this industry are considered to be 25 years old. The real golden age is about twenty years old, and it is nonsense to have a height, weight and appearance. The rich wife and rich girls spend money to be casual. Who would give the handsome guys a favor but go to the middle-aged Microsoft men, short men, thin bamboo poles, and big fat men’s business?

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people have special preferences, such as the fat man is an exception. He is good at chatting, but he is not drunk for a thousand cups. He has a bit of student temperament after dressing up. It can easily arouse memories of some rich women "you, who is in the deskmate" and can attract some business. But compared with those tall and handsome guys who look like stars, it is still inferior.

So Zhou Qingchang, who was in his early thirties, is a typical representative of "good mouth". The reason is that he is old! He is asked to compete with those handsome guys, and he can only eat some leftovers!

There is also "spend a good night with a dreamy beauty", which is even more a lie among lies. This situation is not without it. Just like a lady can meet handsome guys who are dating prostitutes, but more often, they can only meet some vulgar uncles, ugly men who can't catch girls, and old people of grandfatherhood.

Just look at the aunt who is the handsome white-faced guy and the muscle brother who are trying hard to please, and you will know the real ecology of this industry!

Zhou Qingchang observed his two ineffective subordinates for a moment, and then he felt relieved when he saw that they had made the aunt happy.

Indeed, which handsome and normal-oriented man would like that kind of aunt? But work is work, and the chinmeng is a high-end nightclub, so you can't pick up guests. If the boss finds out, it's still a trivial matter to get slaps in the face, and the deduction of money is ruthless. If the boss repeatedly commits, the boss will be angry and will really let him take the young master away!

After glanced at a table not far away, Zhou Qingchang was very unwilling to accept it. Why are other young masters who receive customers all beauties and little lady, who enjoy money like straw paper, and his young master is so unsophisticated that he can only serve the middle-aged aunts?

"You are not as capable as others..." He sighed, squeezed out a smile, and quickly greeted several young grandmothers in Jiangzhoutan who had just walked into the bar.

Wang Zhuo didn't know that he had become the object of envy of others. He talked to Ruan Mingqing about Zeng Yan's illness and future, and his heart felt quite complicated.

When saving Zeng Yan, he was not sure, but he felt that since he met him, he could not refuse to save him, so he resolutely took action. However, although Zeng Yan's life was saved, the person became an unconscious and unresponsive vegetable, and he had not yet woken up. So is this life considered to be saved?

Even if Zeng Yan did not become a vegetable, but woke up, his second half of his life would be pitiful and miserable. And this is not the point. The point is that now Ruan Mingqing not only has to take care of ***, but also takes care of him as a vegetable, and he has to stay a widow. All the people he is close to will be more or less dragged down by him, and this is endless!

Wang Zhuo felt that he might have been kind enough to help this time. If he didn't help, it would be a short pain for Zeng Yan and his relatives and friends. However, with his own help, the short pain not only turned into long pain, but also added an "indefinite" premise!

The so-called doctor’s parents’ hearts, and the so-called saving lives and helping the wounded. Wang Zhuo has heard countless such principles in the medical school’s education. However, after experiencing this incident, he felt for the first time that ideals are just a mirage in the ocean of reality. They are usually beautiful, but when the waves start, they will turn into bubbles...

"Sister Ruan, don't worry, Brother Zeng has his own appearance. He has not even died of cerebral hemorrhage. He will definitely wake up in the future."

Wang Zhuo said unscrupulous words and softly comforted Ruan Mingqing, who was sad.

"I hope this can be true." Ruan Mingqing nodded gratefully to him, but Wang Zhuo captured the discouragement hidden in her heart from her eyes. It seemed that she knew that Zeng Yan could not wake up.

In many films, TV dramas and even news, there are scenes of vegetative people waking up, but Zeng Yan's situation is different from those. To be honest, if he was a poor man or had a low status, the hospital would have given up on rescue, and perhaps his best ending would be to die on the day of cerebral hemorrhage.

The phone was slightly shocked, and Wang Zhuo stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Ruan Mingqing nodded, picked up the coffee cup, and gently stirred it with a small spoon.

The phone call was called by Feilong. Wang Zhuo walked into the quieter bathroom. As soon as he answered, he heard Feilong's bold laughter.

"Leader, I just participated in a private shooting event and got a lot of gains! Those two young models are tender and sensible, and they are fucking obedient. I'll find two exciting ones to send to you now!"

"Get out of your eggs." Wang Zhuo said angrily: "Don't forget what you are doing, hurry up and do the important business for me!"

"I am so humble!" Feilong said with a slight smile: "Then I will go out for a midnight snack with my photographers, bye!"

After sending this dirty guy off, Wang Zhuo curled his lips in anger, walked to the toilet, took out his No. 250 weapon, and opened the gate to release the floodwater.

"What the hell!"

A sudden burst of surprise praise came from beside him, which scared Wang Zhuo so much that he almost held his urine back.
Chapter completed!