738: She's An Escort At the Nightclub

She's An Escort At the Nightclub

Bai Mori firmly believed that Gong Jue would receive a deep lesson through this scandal. Just as she thought that she could wait for Gong Jue to come to ask for her hand in marriage and that she would soon see Gu Qiqi being condemned by everyone and become a loose woman who was hated by everyone, Gong Sheng was anxiously waiting for a report in the presidential palace.1

The report he had been waiting for made him, who had always been calm, slap the table and stand up.

"President, Miss Yun Qiao has been found…"

"Then why haven't you brought her back yet!"

"But she's…"

"Where is she? Secretary Zhong, why are you stuttering!"

"She's an escort at the Di Ge nightclub…"

There was a commotion on the phone that sounded charming and seductive.

"Sir, don't just talk on the phone. Come and drink. I'll drink one cup and you'll drink three cups, okay? Don't spill you drink on my clothes. This is against the rules… Hey, hey, hey, Sir, we're not escorts. We're sales representatives, understand! We're also dignified…"

The mess on the phone made Gong Sheng's head hurt and the veins on his forehead bulged.

That shameless woman actually went to become an escort after sleeping with him?

Gong Sheng's cold voice squeezed out through gritted teeth. "Since you've found her, bring her back!"

"Mr. President, you can't do that… This is Di Ge. The bodyguards are all smart, especially when they're looking out for the ladies here. They're determined not to let the guests bring them out…"

"Didn't you bring anyone with you?!"

"I did, Mr. President, but I didn't dare to let anyone in to snatch her away with a big fanfare. You know that the President's Office is at the tip of the wave of public opinion and is being stared at by so many pairs of eyes. This Di Ge is filled with all sorts of shady people. If someone finds out that our President's Office is looking for the cough cough escort, your reputation will be ruined…"

That wouldn't do either.

Gong Sheng was about to smash his phone and kill someone!

In the end, his anger turned into a sentence, "Wait! Don't let her escape. I'll go personally!"

Head Secretary Zhong was dumbfounded.

What?

Did he hear wrongly?

The President would go to the nightclub personally?

No, no, no, this was even more dangerous, okay?

At this moment, he was filled with hatred for Gu Qiqi.

That Miss Qiqi had caused the president to be scolded by his biological brother last time and had no choice but to apologize publicly.

This time, she actually caused the President to become the focus of the entire empire's public opinion and face the crisis of being stripped of his position!

Also, Miss Yun Qiao was not easy to deal with. She could go anywhere to work, but she had to come to such a messy place…

Let's not talk about it. If he talks too much, he'll be in tears. He had better hurry up and find a driver.

In the nightclub's private room.

Yun Qiao sat calmly in the corner.

The wine bottle in her hand was already empty.

There were five empty crystal wine bottles on the marble table in front of her.

The man beside her was already drunk and sleeping soundly on the sofa.

The escort on the sofa opposite her had wavy golden hair. She had tried her best to persuade the guest to spend on one bottle. At this moment, she looked at her unhappily. "Hmph, newbie, I didn't expect you to have some ability to actually make Young Master Zhao drunk. In the end, you had extra alcohol to wash your hands! Let me tell you, you have to share half of these six bottles with me!"

This alcohol was the expensive Louis XIII.

The original price of a bottle of wine was 18,000 yuan. Di Ge took 10,000 yuan, and Madam San took 5,000 yuan. As professional alcohol sellers, they could draw 3,000 yuan.

On Yun Qiao's first day at work, she sold six bottles of alcohol, which was a revenue of 18,000 yuan.

If she continued to earn at this crazy speed, she would easily earn 500,000 yuan a month.

Anyone would be jealous.

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