It's around 09:52.
Night.
A clear sky lined the sea of stars. The moon, as thin as a hair, would almost disappear among the stars.
June 11th.
Cadillac.
The capital is Zhumumir.
It's a big place. a building.
It's as big as a store. 4 floors.
From the first floor you could see the workers swarming like bees. The bottom floor was for preparation and welcoming customers.
The parking area was also wide enough to be equal to this large structure. Hyundai, Bmw, Audi, Lamborghini, Porsche, Toyota, Volkswagen, Rolls Royce...
Various and bright, well-maintained vehicles lined up, reminiscent of a car showroom. There were no parked vehicles that looked out of place.
Even the people around him.
Businessmen in suits who won't come to a bar, financial analyst, some of whom come out with the news...
White collars were rare.
The biggest bar in the country.
Sirens Bar.
A well-kept and wealthy house is a place where even young dudes with second-generation, wealthy families will be stingy with their pockets. Still address splurge.
It is as well-maintained as it is expensive. The representative of luxury, it has its own rules, once you are fired, it is a realm of kings on its own that you cannot enter even if you have money.
Yun got out of the taxi wearing a simple shirt and pants. He adjusted his hat and looked at the building in front of him.
Place of the Lin family.
No, it would be more accurate to say that he is now.
It progressed step by step.
"Hello sir. Do you have permission to enter?" Asked respectfully.
The man's eyes trembled as he pulled the black card out of his pocket and showed it, "Please," he said, just bowing a little more respectfully.
He followed behind her silently.
In order to hope to be able to do his job properly.
There was no cheating.
Certainly, they were wearing an expression that would not change their faces and demeanor even if it was a beggar. Everyone who came was rich. If they were too nice to someone, they might get an extra chance and connection.
This is prohibited in this workplace. Not only would they be fired if they tried, they wouldn't be able to climb to a good place. Even finding another job would be difficult. Getting fired from the best place? They would definitely come out.
For this reason, no one dared to be too sincere with someone, and they gained their own respect over time. Many times, a troubled client came here and humiliated them as an employee. However, the workplace not only dismissed troublemakers with the principle of 'the customer is God' and the principle of 'our employees are our people', but also provided a salary increase as an apology by protecting its employees tightly.
Certainly, the principle that the employee is fired if he is wrong, and the customer is fired if he is wrong has been adopted.
A place that has its own principles and never compromises on that. They knew how to delight the customer with a service that paid off, albeit a pocket-friendly one, as it was top notch in service.
Yun nodded in satisfaction as he looked at this place. Of course, as to be expected from the bar, which is among the best. Even the outside architecture is like new, the windows are shiny, the paint is vibrant, it's a place that attracts the attention perfectly with the polished cars outside.
It progressed. He got on the elevator.
1,2,3.
The first floor was called the ground floor and was reserved for employees.
The first floor was divided into private and public. The general area was large and occupied half of the floor, while the private areas were private rentable rooms. There was a very large space in the general area and an environment where everyone could get to know each other. Dj, drinks, dating environment...
In private rooms, some were rented with family and relatives, some with colleagues and partners, and some were rented for a private party.
The second floor was for gambling and entertainment business, socializing and similar recreational activities.
The last floor was in charge of management. Yun was the ruler of the place and most of the income was reserved for him, but he was not the only leader.
Of course there were partners here too, the biggest owner was Lin and now he is.
He pressed the 1st floor. The class had rented a room in the private area. Everyone acted a little loosely to simply socialize, enjoy being an adult comfortably and relax a little. It was a farewell party, after all.
Farewell to adolescent and stupid jobs, farewell to immaturity, and hello to community involvement and the world of adults!
The room was named rather than numbered.
Each room had its own unique design, air, smell and detail.
He stopped in a room called 'Japanese Desire'. As soon as I opened the door, the scent of cherry blossoms wafted out faintly.
Of course, the girls had won over the boys in the regional election. Choosing this room is a clear and unequivocal answer.
The room was opened with a mixed design, emulating a little more Asian and Western styles.
Several Japanese Roses stood in the vase in vibrant colors.
It's 10:03.
Nightlife was beginning.
-To be continued-