Room 705 of the Red Rose Casino Hotel has a small total area of suite, but it is magnificently decorated and equipped with various luxury living supplies made in Donghai. The central air-conditioning is from Donghai, the TV in the suite is also made in Donghai, and the whirlpool bathtub is also a new thing that has just emerged in Donghai. It can be said that its hardware facilities are first-class in Donghai.
On the long sofa, Lu Ming sipped his coffee slowly.
Beside the small bar at the entrance, Becky was answering a call from the front desk. Lu Ming came suddenly, and she was still wearing the uniform of a VIP room dealer, a shiny red leather miniskirt, black leather around her waist that bound her slender waist, lotus leaf skirt and shoulders were snow-white lace, and she wore a small crown on her head with lace ornaments embellished with flowers. The entire upper part of the skirt was like the peach shape of a playing card, and the small pendant between her breasts was an exquisite little skull playing card, the whole thing was an element of a casino, that kind of criminal temptation, particularly alluring, the black and white ring-shaped long cotton socks tightly wrapped around her slender legs, and you could faintly see the bow on the top of the socks, and with a pair of black high heels, she looked even more beautiful, sexy and compelling.
After hanging up the phone, she turned around and said, "Sir, Gao Dali has arrived at the lobby. I told the waiter that this is your guest and someone will bring him over."
Lu Ming nodded.
Becky came over, and probably because she was wearing a dealer uniform, she walked like a cat, with a very sexy manner.
"Oh, Maggie, come out quickly! You are so ignorant." Becky bit her lip and shouted to the bedroom, but her eyes showed some pain.
The little girl should be watching TV in the bedroom, also hiding from Lu Ming.
"Oh, no need, Maggie, just continue playing!" When Lu Ming spoke, the bedroom door happened to open a crack. After hearing Lu Ming's words, the door was quickly closed, and there was a timid response from inside.
Becky frowned, "How rude."
Lu Ming waved his hand, "Don't worry about her, she's just shy."
"Yes, thank you sir."
Becky breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the other side of the sofa, carefully sizing up Lu Ming's expression, "Sir, Mr. Hovers asked the front desk to give me a check, and I don't know what to do with it. Here..." She took out a small box from the shelf under the coffee table, opened it, took out a check and handed it to Lu Ming with both hands.
Lu Ming looked at the denomination, which was one thousand yuan, and nodded: "Okay, I'll return it to him later." He then took out a checkbook from his bag, wrote Becky's name and the amount, tore it off and handed it over.
"Thank you, sir." Becky took it with both hands and said, "Actually, my monthly salary is enough to support Maggie and I. We can live well because we don't have to pay rent here..."
Suddenly she was stunned, but when she saw the number on the check, Becky's eyes widened immediately, "Ah, you gave too much..."
The check amount is 5,000 yuan.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "It's just a year's living expenses, so you should spend it sparingly."
"One year? I thought it was five years..." Becky was even more surprised, but after she said that she realized something and her pretty face turned slightly pale, because according to the agreement, she and her daughter had to serve Lu Ming for five years.
Lu Ming waved his hand and said, "One year." He picked up the coffee and said, "The coffee you brew tastes good."
"Thank you, sir." Becky whispered, and then secretly glanced at Lu Ming's expression, and asked cautiously: "Sir, does that mean I can't go to work?"
"How much do you earn a month as a dealer?" Lu Ming became curious.
"About 100 yuan..." Becky answered in a low voice.
"Oh, that's a lot." Lu Ming smiled, "As expected of a top dealer here."
100 yuan is more than that of the white-collar workers in the East China Sea, and in the Northern Territory, they are definitely high-income earners.
Becky didn't know how to respond, so she just lowered her head and remained silent.
Lu Ming said: "As for your work, you can do whatever you want. You can take a break for a while or change jobs. It's up to you. Personally, I think it's better for you to find a job. If you just sit around doing nothing, you will gradually become out of touch with society." It will only take a few months or a year at most before she can be let go. If she has become accustomed to being a parasite, he will be harming her.
Becky lowered her head and said, "But, apart from being a dealer, I don't know anything else." She looked at the check in her hand and whispered, "How about I go into business?"
Lu Ming laughed: "Then forget it... You don't like being a dealer so much?" Suddenly, he understood a little. Becky must think that if she continued to be a dealer, he would definitely be unhappy. After all, the female dealers in the VIP room mainly serve upper-class men. Moreover, they are also selling their looks in disguise, relying on sex appeal to attract people and adjust the atmosphere at the gambling table. Technology is secondary. Even if she has always been clean and did not accept tips from those customers with ulterior motives, as the mistress of a man like him, she naturally needs to change jobs. I'm afraid Hovers has also suggested that she resign.
In her opinion, doing business is probably worthy of her status as a mistress.
But not everyone can do business well.
Judging from Becky's expression, she must really like this job as a croupier.
"Just continue to be a dealer." Lu Ming smiled. "In fact, I think you are quite suitable for this job. The outfit you are wearing now is different from the spirit I saw you in the tennis court the day before yesterday. Now you are very confident and charming, not bad."
Becky was stunned, her green eyes widened in surprise, looking at Lu Ming, it took a while for her to come back to her senses, "Thank you sir, I understand!"
At this time, the doorbell rang.
Becky hurriedly got up to open the door, said something to someone in the porch, and led Gao Dali, who was obviously at a loss, in.
Gao Dali was barefoot, and his shoes were probably left in the lobby, otherwise there would have been a footprint on the shiny lobby floor. Without Lu Ming's instructions, he could not even enter the revolving door of the lobby, and he would be scolded by the security guard if he peeked in at the door.
There must have been a waiter who took him to the bathroom to wash his feet, so his feet were very clean.
Lu Ming had already picked up the glasses on the coffee table and put them on. He smiled and waved at Gao Dali, who was looking away: "Brother Dali, come and sit over here."
In fact, Becky and Gao Dali gently asked him to follow them inside several times, but Gao Dali's face turned red, and his head was probably buzzing, so he couldn't hear what Becky said at all. To him, everything here was a luxurious scene that he could never dream of, with all kinds of rare things he could never dream of, and he could never dream that there would be such a blonde and blue-eyed Western beauty who would speak to him gently.
In the chaos, Gao Dali looked over at the voice, saw Lu Ming, and shook his head, "Ah, Ming, sir..."
Lu Ming took off his glasses again and patted the sofa beside him, "Brother Dali, come and sit here."
Gao Dali looked down at the thick plush carpet, walked over carefully step by step, not daring to sit down. He stood beside the coffee table, looking at Lu Ming, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.
"Sir, would you like tea or coffee?" Becky asked gently.
Gao Dali's mind, which had been somewhat clear, seemed to be confused again, and his face turned purpler than an eggplant, "I, I..."
Lu Ming gestured to Becky, "Go ahead, we'll talk about our business."
"Yes." Becky went to the mini water bar on the porch and mixed two glasses of juice and brought them over. She even added a small spoonful of fine white sugar to Gao Dali's glass.
Lu Ming nodded in his heart, he still knew how to serve. Indeed, for Gao Dali, the only thing he could enjoy was the juice.
"Brother Dali, I asked you to come here because of this..." Lu Ming looked at him and smiled, "Sue Guangli Textile Factory for refusing you a job because of your region of origin and because you are from Anshan. Brother Dali, do you dare?"
I made an appointment with Gao Dali to meet here and told him that I had found a very good job for him. It depends on whether he has the courage to really come into this hotel which was previously out of his reach. Only if he has this courage can everything else continue.
I have only been with him for a short time, and he should feel that I would not lie to him, so it depends on whether he has the courage to at least step out of his comfort zone for a good job. It would be very difficult for him to enter a hotel like the Red Rose.
But he really came, and although he made a bit of a fool of himself, he still got to see himself.
"Aming, what did you say?" Gao Dali was still confused.
Moreover, in this state, he even forgot the respectful title of "Mr." that he had deliberately maintained for his younger brother's college classmates. Subconsciously, he still thought of A-Ming and his younger brother as children.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "I said Dali brother can sue Guangli Spinning Mill for refusing to hire you."
"Oh, I thought I heard it wrong. Are you really going to sue Guangli Spinning Mill? But, I have never been there to recruit workers. You definitely can't get in. Besides, they don't want you to work. Can you still sue them?" Gao Dali smiled bitterly.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "From the perspective of Donghai law, it depends on the reason for refusing to employ you! If it's regional discrimination, you should be able to win the case in the Concession Court. It doesn't matter if you haven't applied for a job at Guangli Spinning Mill. You can go there in a few days! In addition, you should go to the Montenegro Concession District to apply for a labor permit. You will be considered a laborer of Montenegro. In this way, the Concession Court will have the obligation to protect your rights. I'll ask someone to take you to apply for it, and you can apply for the job in a few days."
Gao Dali didn't understand either. He felt like the kid was playing a prank on him.
However, this kid is obviously not an ordinary person. He lives in a place where there is even a beautiful Western woman. I don’t know what his relationship with her is, but he is definitely not a simple person.
Lu Ming smiled again: "Brother Dali, sit down. My people will explain everything to you in detail later. This will be good for your situation. Of course, from my point of view, I also want to cure Guang Lifa by the way."
The owner of Guanglifa Company is a Westerner named Horton. He has three factories under it, namely Guangli Textile Factory, Guangli Flour Mill and Guangli Canning Factory.
Horton had a piece of wasteland far away from the center of Shengjing City. Black Mountain Investment Company originally wanted to take it over to build a fertilizer plant, but he sold it to Victory Corporation of Japan and threatened that people from Zhongzhou should not jump around in Shengjing. He also hated people from Zhongzhou from the East China Sea the most. The implication was naturally Black Mountain General Lu Ming.
Gao Dali was feeling a little dizzy and kept saying, "Okay, okay, Ah Ming, who should I look for?"
It is better to leave here quickly and have someone normal to explain to me what is going on and what I should do.