The two of them strode toward the Longevity Club, where ten specially selected receptionists were already wearing their sweetest smiles at the entrance.
These ten receptionists, with an average score of ninety-three on the beauty scale, had been specially instructed: as long as they completed their hosting duties today without any mishaps, each of them would be rewarded with two hundred thousand in cash, which would be handed out that very night.
Amidst the crisp welcome of these ten receptionists, Chu Mo entered the club's resplendent hall, deliberately glancing around every corner to make sure not a single flaw was present.
