C18 Selling Drinks in the Bar

Ms Hong took a sip of tea and smiled. "Let's go to the changing room together. I'll give you the uniform." After hearing her words, Ms Hong did not make things difficult for her and directly let her go to work.

It was an extremely short swan dress. When Ms Hong handed it to her, for a moment she really wanted to reject this job.

She stared closely at the white swan dress and remembered that the first time she saw such a dress was on television. At that time, she felt that this dress was very beautiful.

It was a classic ballet dress.

But at this moment, when she saw this super short swan dress, she only felt disgust.

But this was her work uniform, she had to wear it.

"Wanqiu, you have to promise to sell three bottles of wine every day. That way, you will be able to get your guaranteed salary. If you can still sell wine, you will get half of the profit."

She smiled. She already knew that this was all a scam. The boss had the final say in the profits of this foreign wine.

"Okay, I got it."

"Since you have no objections, go change into your work clothes."

"Okay." She responded in a low voice. She quickly changed into the white swan dress in the locker room.

Zhong Wanqiu even felt that she had blasphemed the swan's beauty.

She pulled the dress but could not cover her exposed thighs.

She had already seen others wear it.

But she still wasn't used to such a short skirt.

She looked at herself in the mirror and took a deep breath. This was her own choice, so she had to adapt.

She pushed the door open, and the bar that had just opened had already been flooded with people. She had long heard that the business here had always been good, and it was precisely because of this that she chose this place.

"Sir, do you need red wine?" Standing in front of the changing room's door, she watched for a long time before gathering her courage and walking over.

The man waved his hand, "I don't want it, I want whiskey."

"Okay." She gestured for the waiter to bring the whiskey over, but the boss was very shrewd. This type of alcohol that customers drink most often was not included in their sales list.

Zhong Wanqiu mustered up her courage and asked three customers in a row, but she failed all of them.

She wore a swan dress and walked around the bar like a pet. Suddenly, a man grabbed her fair arm. Zhong Wanqiu's body swayed and the red wine on the tray in her hand instantly fell down. She wanted to reach out to receive the red wine but was pulled over by the man.

That bottle of wine was worth over a thousand dollars.

She needed to pay for it.

It was written on the contract.

She hadn't earned a single cent yet.

She watched helplessly as the bottle of red wine fell. Her heart seemed to have fallen along with the red wine. She felt that even breathing was difficult.

But suddenly, an elegant and slender hand magically grabbed the bottle of red wine. "Miss, be careful."