"What big money?" As soon as Lin Mian heard the word "money," she became more interested.
"There's a freelance job tonight at a club. It's a night event, and all you have to do is pour and promote drinks. You'll earn a thousand in one night, plus bonuses. Are you interested?"
Promoting drinks? Lin Mian hesitated. She had never done such work before, and she knew that these clubs were not simple places. But the thought of earning a thousand in one night was very tempting.
She worked as a cashier in a supermarket, earning just over a hundred a day. Compared to her father's recovery costs, it was just a drop in the bucket. She needed to continuously earn money to feel secure.
"Don't worry. This club is upscale. My friend has freelanced there several times without any problems. That's why I dared to invite you. Don't you need money? I saw you eating instant noodles at lunch."
Seeing her worry, Mu Tao explained kindly.
Throughout her four years of college, Lin Mian had been recommended reliable part-time jobs by her.
"Okay, I'll finish this drawing and then go with you."
Lin Mian nodded and quickened her pace.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Mian followed Mu Tao and her friends to the club. Due to the referral, the supervisor treated them very well. Lin Mian was assigned to a relatively harmonious private room, and things went relatively smoothly.
She was not good at promoting drinks, so she just kept pouring drinks for the customers.To her, even without bonuses, a guaranteed salary of a thousand was quite high. Fortunately, the customers were easy to talk to. She stayed in the private room for three hours until the customers were ready to leave, and only then did she find time to go to the bathroom.
Just as she entered, she almost collided with a man's figure. She instinctively tried to avoid him, but the man blocked her with just one glance.
"Oh, Lin Mian, what are you doing here? Accompanying drinks?"
What a coincidence! She had unexpectedly run into Song Zeyuan. He seemed to have had a lot to drink, his face was flushed, and he exuded a strong smell of alcohol. When he saw Lin Mian, he approached her with malice.
"Accompany what drinks? You can just accompany me, can't you?"
"I don't know you well, please step aside."
Lin Mian instinctively tried to get away, but he stubbornly grabbed her and pulled her into his embrace, holding her tightly.
"What's there not to know? After sleeping together, you'll know each other, right? Honestly, you have such a pure face and clean body. I really want to sleep with you. Stop pretending—just follow me and enjoy it, okay?"
Song Zeyuan pressed her against the door frame, lowered his head, and tried to get close.
"Song Zeyuan, let go of me!"
Lin Mian became anxious and tried to push Song Zeyuan away with all her might, but it was futile.
"Hmph, I couldn't get you back in school, but on my turf, you can't escape. Don't struggle and let's make it painless. I will make you regret it lightly later."
Song Zeyuan held Lin Mian's wrists tightly with both hands, no matter how she struggled, he wouldn't let go.
Lin Mian was so desperate that she was on the verge of tears, with her clothesHer clothes were all askew from him pulling and twisting, and the place was so noisy that even after screaming a few times, she couldn't make a single sound. As he was about to kiss her, Lin Mian clenched her teeth tightly.
"Bang!"
The door frame of the bathroom suddenly slammed open with a kick, interrupting their entanglement. Annoyed, Song Zeyuan glanced over and froze in place when he saw the man's noble and aloof face.
"Uncle?"