What's more, the blonde girl was once the most capable wine-selling lady under her mother Sang. It would be nice to sell one or two bottles of Louis XIII a month. She usually only sells some ordinary wines worth thousands of yuan and earns hundreds of yuan in one night.

Yun Qiao actually crushed her monthly income on the first day.

Not to mention this, you can usually sell wines like Louis XIII. It is because male customers have some meaning to you and want to take a big advantage from you.

If you don’t give the male customer a pleasant touch, hug, kiss... or even pull it into the bathroom to do something bigger, which man has a lot of money to buy you wine?

There are also some perverted men who like to pour wine to you and are willing to pay for it until they vomit, just to appreciate the control that can knead you wantonly.

This makes men feel a slave owner's pleasure.

Only in these situations will the men in the nightclub spend money on you.

But what about Yun Qiao?

She didn't let Mr. Zhao touch her at all, and didn't know what she said to Mr. Zhao or what bet she made. She only played two dices and got her done. She actually signed such a big order.

Can this lucky person not be envious, jealous and hateful?

So, she had to let Yun Qiao share the profit of three bottles of wine!

I thought Yun Qiao was a newcomer and would be afraid of things, so I would definitely agree at once, but I never expected...

Yun Qiao lazily looked through the clean nails and clicked on the desktop: "Why give it to you?"

In order to earn some rent, she found a place to rest tonight. Is it easy? She didn't hesitate to ask for help from her mother Sang Lugu, whom she knew in prison, to be a wine seller.

Why should you share the money you earn with your own ability to those you don’t want to do?

When the blonde saw that Yun Qiao was so arrogant and refused to give in, she immediately became angry.

He gave a wink to the younger sisters next to him.

Those people didn't make a penny from men tonight. They were all jealous of Yun Qiao, and immediately understood it and immediately surrounded him.

"I won't give it to you, right? Then don't blame us for taking action!"

As he said that, one of them stretched out his hand, some came to grab the wine bottle, some came to grab Yun Qiao's hair, and some pulled Yun Qiao's clothes.

I vow to let her be shameless to meet someone tonight!

There are not no male guests in the room.

But those men were happy to see Yun Qiao being bullied by a group of women. Oh, maybe they could still take advantage of it if they were stripped away!

Therefore, no male guest stopped him, but instead applauded.

The boss who is the owner took the lead in teasing: "Take it off! Take it off one for her, I'll help you drink a bottle of 5,000 yuan Lafite!"

Now, the wine-selling girls worked harder.

The blonde girl's long nails even streaked across Yun Qiao's face, trying to take the opportunity to destroy Yun Qiao's appearance!

Just in chaos.

Suddenly, a scream of "Ah--!"

Immediately, the blonde was kicked out of the crowd, covered her wrists, and curled up into a shrimp in pain: "It hurts...wuwu..."

My wrist was drooping softly and broke! Before the long nails could be cut to Yun Qiao's face, they were severely split. The fingernails were peeled off along with the nail flesh, which hurt so much!

"Ah—! Ah—!" Screams came one after another.

The women surrounding Yun Qiao were kicked to the floor one by one.

Everyone looked closely and saw that there was a strange man in the box at some point.

A precious lead-gray handmade custom suit, with extraordinary taste, and a knife-like side face is favored by God, and every edge is noble and majestic.

What made people feel even more stuttering was that the strange man's eyes were clearly covered by a sunglasses, but everyone could clearly feel the murderous intent and coldness in the deep eyes behind the sunglasses.

He took action calmly and decisively, without any mercy on the people who besieged Yun Qiao, and was too lazy to use his hands to kick them directly, as if he thought they would dirty his noble hands.

This man has an absolutely extraordinary status.

Could it be... Yun Qiao's financial backer?

[Yun Ye: After get off work, I will send 4 pictures first and continue writing! Write until the early morning!]
Chapter completed!