Tang Yu...
Song Zhixing bit her lip. Why did she think of him again
Obviously, she has moved out now. She can breathe freely and do whatever she wants freely. No one will point fingers at her or point fingers at her anymore. So, she should not think about him anymore.
Song Zhixing took a deep breath, shook his head, and shook the man out of his mind. He regained his spirits and started looking for a job.
Song Zhixing found a part-time job in a large sauna.
30 yuan an hour, and on weekends I can work five hours a day and earn 150 yuan. I specialize in running errands for customers, such as handing out towels and cold water.
From childhood to adulthood, Song Zhixing has always been served by others. She has never done this kind of serving work, so it was difficult for her to adapt at first.
"Hey! Newbie, room 2 is giving away 10 bath towels and hats!"
Song Zhixing had just finished delivering water to someone and immediately responded, "Okay, I'll be right there!"
"Hurry up!" the foreman urged.
The temperature in the sauna room was already high, and Song Zhixing was sweating all over his head. However, he didn't even bother to wipe himself off and immediately ran to the disinfection room to get a bath towel.
The supervisor came out with 10 large bath towels and placed two stacks of fruit plates on top.
Song Zhixing had never done heavy work before. She couldn't lift or carry anything. These ten towels were heavy enough, and now with the fruit plate, it was even worse. Her hands were a little unsteady. The foreman glared at her, "You have to hold it steady! If it falls over, you'll have to pay for it all! 300 for a fruit plate."
Song Zhixing gritted his teeth and steadied himself, "Where should I send the fruit plate?"
"Number 5."
She turned around and walked towards Room 5. The sweat dripped from her face to her lips, and she felt bitter and astringent.
She already had asthma, so her breathing was a little unstable, but she had to hold on.
She ran non-stop for four hours without even taking a sip of water. It was the first time she realized that making money was so difficult and hard.
So, is it so hard for Tang Yu to make money
I don’t think so.
He is so shrewd and wise that he has no shortage of means and channels to make money.
Song Zhixing sighed and found himself thinking of him again inexplicably, and his mood became much more depressed for a moment.
She took a cup of water and drank several gulps of cold water to fill her stomach. She didn't even have breakfast in the morning, and after such a high-intensity work, she was now a little dizzy with hunger.
"Song Zhixing!" The door of the lounge was knocked. "Don't be lazy, come out quickly! This is only the first day of work!"
"Oh, here it comes!" Song Zhixing gritted his teeth, let out a long breath, endured the discomfort, put down the water cup, opened the door and walked out.
"Don't be so depressed. Cheer up." The foreman gave her a sidelong look.
Song Zhixing usually doesn't have such a good temper and can't be bullied, but now she is a newcomer and the other party is her leader. For the sake of the 150 yuan, she has to swallow her anger.
Just as I was about to get busy, I heard the polite and joyful voice of the receptionist outside:
"Sir, please come in! Are there eight people in total?"
"Um."
Song Zhixing was about to go about his work, but suddenly stopped when he heard that single syllable.
This sound...
How can it be
How could he come to a place like this
Although the environment of this sauna room is not bad, it is still a place for mass consumption. A group of people sitting there sweating profusely in low-quality disposable clothes is definitely not a scene that Tang Yu can tolerate.
However, just when she was distracted, a group of people walked in.
The person who she thought would never appear was now walking in front of the crowd.
Following behind him was Du Hui and six other people, all of whom were bosses. All of them were dressed in suits and leather shoes. As soon as they appeared here, they attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.
They don't fit in here at all.
"Welcome, welcome! Everyone, please rest in the VIP room for a while, we will prepare your clothes right away!" The foreman was a very capable person. He changed his arrogant attitude towards Song Zhixing and immediately stepped forward with a bow.
The words were directed at Tang Yu.
She was usually well-informed and shrewd, and of course she could tell at a glance that Tang Yu was definitely not an ordinary person.
Tang Yu nodded calmly and followed the foreman inside. Song Zhixing stood aside, too surprised to look away from him for a moment. As if sensing her gaze, Tang Yu cast his eyes towards her. They looked at each other, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but before she could turn her face away, he had already taken the lead in looking away and no longer looked at her.
There was no trace of emotion on his face.
His eyes were cold, even strange, as if he didn't know her at all.
Song Zhixing was stunned, and his heart suddenly felt cold for no reason.
She didn't come to her senses until his tall body brushed past her shoulder.
"Hey, Song Zhixing, what are you dawdling about? Hurry up and prepare eight sets of clothes. Do you want the customers to wait for you?" The foreman's voice yelled at her, and Song Zhixing suddenly came back to her senses. She raised her eyes and looked at the backs of the people, and heard the foreman apologizing again: "I'm sorry, gentlemen, this person is new here and can't do his job well."
Tang Yu didn't say anything. Song Zhixing could only see his back, but not his expression at the moment.
However, she still felt embarrassed to be scolded in front of Tang Yu. She bit her lip and turned to walk towards the clothing room.
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Song Zhixing carried eight sets of clothes to the VIP room. When he entered, the waiter served him carefully.
No one spoke in the whole room, it was very quiet.
Tang Yu sat in the main seat, looking out the window with a gloomy look, his expression was hard to discern. Others looked in his direction from time to time, as if considering his intention. Did the Second Master come to this place just to take a sauna
Song Zhixing couldn't imagine what it would be like for him to take a sauna here. However, since he wanted to pretend that he didn't know her at all, then he wouldn't know her! It would be best if he never knew her!
She thought angrily, with a bit of anger on her face, "Sir, these are your clothes. The changing room is right next to it, please go ahead, I won't bother you."
The tone was not good. Song Zhixing put down his clothes and turned to leave.
Du Hui wanted to say something, but he glanced at someone who was still looking out the window and didn't say anything.
But the next moment, Song Zhixing opened the door...
"Wait." A deep voice sounded slowly.
She didn't wait. Why should she wait? Didn't she know her
"I'm calling you! Didn't you hear me?" The foreman pulled her back and glared at her secretly.
Tang Yu's expression did not change much, he just stood up from the main seat leisurely, "Take me to the locker room."