"That's right. I saw it when she was paying the bill just now. There are a lot of wads of money in her bag. It must be the income from last night."
"Yeah, she's not satisfied with that. Didn't you see her murderous look, as if she wanted to kill someone?"
Ming suspected that he earned too little yesterday.
"Hey, it's really a declining world, and people's hearts are not old." The two waiters discussed in a low voice. He didn't care about being heard by the people in the box. Because the music in the box was played too loudly, what was said outside would not be heard inside.
A man in the hallway just came out to use the bathroom. When he was about to go back to his box, he listened to the entire conversation behind the two waiters.
When the man thought about it, he turned his footsteps towards his own box, and walked towards Zuo Panyan's box.
Zuo Panqing is still ordering songs. She casually clicked to add, and a song had already started to play on the screen.
She was humming and shaking her head, so caught up in the music that she didn't even notice someone coming in.
When she came in, she took off her coat because it was too hot and threw it on the sofa. She was wearing a red knitted pullover with white pencil pants underneath. The back of the pullover was half hollowed out, and the red bra inside could be faintly seen.
These were all seen by the man. Seyan narrowed his eyes, and walked straight to the left Panyan.
Zuo Panqing was humming happily. Suddenly a hand touched her waist, she was startled, and the glass of juice in her hand fell to the ground like that.
Turn away quickly. He saw a man in his forties standing behind him with his hands on his waist. There was a wretched smile on her face, and her eyes were staring at her face mischievously.
"What are you doing?" Without even thinking about it, he pushed the wretched man away, Zuo Panyan looked defensive.
"Who are you?"
"Miss." The wretched man smiled and approached again: "Stop pretending, it won't look good anymore."
What are you pretending to be
Zuo Panqing didn't quite understand, looking at the man's disgusting face, she didn't want to push him away, and retreated to the other side.
"Go away. Who are you? What are you doing in my box?"
"What do you think? Miss." The man saw the front of Zuo Panyan, and once again felt that his decision to come in was correct. Although she was not a stunning beauty, she was still quite attractive.
This kind of stuff deserves more money: "Tell me. How much do you want?"
"Are you crazy?" Zuo Panqing gave him a sick look: "Who wants your money? Get out. I don't know you."
She is in a bad mood today, so it's best not to bother her.
"I don't know you now, will you know me later?" The man leaned forward again: "I already know, you are here to sell. It just so happens that I like you today, so you can tell me a price."
Say the price? What price
Zuo Panqing understood every word this man said, but the addition of all the meanings made her complexion change n kinds in a short period of time. I finally understood what this man meant.
"What did you sell? Say it again?" She was in a bad mood now, and she didn't mind grabbing the man in front of her to vent her anger.
"Of course it's a meat seller." The wretched man laughed even more disgustingly, the fat on his chin trembled, he reached out and took out a stack of RMB in his pocket, as if he was paying a gift.
"I know what's going on outside. I'm in a good mood today, and I'll double it for you." Taking a step forward, he was about to stuff the stack of banknotes into Zuo Panyan's clothes.
…………………
Poor Shang Qingqing, there are always some pigs like this in this world. . . . . .