Chapter 50 The Night
Nine o'clock at night.

Many white-collar workers have just left work.

Urban nightlife has just begun.

As a relatively well-known place in the surrounding area, although this time point is not the best time for night market business, the night bar has begun to become lively.

The bold and unrestrained DJ played heavy metal music indiscriminately, which made people's eardrums hurt. The lights in the bar were blurred, reflecting unrestrained faces.

People took off their daytime masks and let out their true nature wantonly here. Men hunt for beauty here, and women hunt for girls here. Fish and dragons are mixed here, monsters and ghosts gather here. A top student from a famous school like Ye Xin should not have appeared in this kind of place. A place of filth.

But life is like this, which lady was voluntary at the beginning?

Not all forced by life.

"Xiaoye, bring me a cocktail."

A man in a suit and leather shoes raised his hand and shouted, obviously a regular customer here.

Those who often come to play at night know that among the waiters here is a top student from the University of Tokyo, and even a rich woman in her mid-mature who once offered to take care of Ye Xin. I don't know whether it is sincere or deliberately teasing, but Ye Xin anyway It was rejected.

"OK, just a second."

Ye Xin naturally recognized that man. Others like to call him Mr. Liao. He looks very decent and has a wife at home, but this does not prevent him from playing around outside. His favorite is the student type, especially the kind of loli Ye Xin once witnessed him taking away two female students in stockings and ponytails from the arena at one o'clock in the morning.

Of course, this is the guest's private matter, he will not take care of it, and he is not qualified to take care of it. After hearing the order, he dutifully delivered a glass of cocktail from the bar, and the other party generously put a hundred yuan ocean on his tray.

If this were the past, a tip of 100 yuan would have been enough for him to be excited for a while.

It's just that Ye Xin's reaction is relatively flat now, he politely thanked him, put the 100 yuan in his pocket, and continued to shuttle through the crowds, providing services to customers in need.

"Xiaoye, there's a stranger at booth 020, go and treat her."

The foreman's voice came from the beeper.

"Good head waiter."

Under the strange lights, Ye Xin walked towards booth 020.

"Miss, hello, what do you need..."

In the flickering light, Ye Xin could only see a side face with uncertain light and shade, and it was also covered by long hair.

But from the constant peeping eyes of the surrounding animals, it is enough to show that the female guest should be very good-looking.

The night market is a very realistic place, where if the men have no money and the women have no good looks, no one will take a second look at you.

"Who is your name Miss?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party. The other party turned his head slowly, and the moment he saw him, his eyes twitched slightly.

Ye Xin also saw that bright face, and was a little surprised for a moment.

I don't know if it's because of the environment, but compared to the daytime, the other party is three points less dignified and majestic, and two points more pretty and charming.

He didn't show his face, and immediately changed his words.

"Excuse me ma'am, what can I do for you..."

He also couldn't finish his sentence this time.

"Looking at your appearance, you should be around 20 years old, right? Call me sister, it will make me feel younger."

Working in the nightclub, there are all kinds of customers. This kind of request is definitely not too much. If it was Ye Xin in the past, he might have called it, but now, it is difficult for him to say this.

In the end, Ye Xin chose to stand there silently, neither obeying nor offending.

The woman who chose to drape her hair down looked at him meaningfully for a while, and didn't force him to call that "sister" in an aggressive manner. She changed the subject and asked, "What kind of drinks do you have here?"

Ye Xin quickly put the prepared wine list on the table.

"This is the wine list, you can take a look first."

The woman took a look at the wine list, frowned slightly, seemed a little dissatisfied, then raised her head.

"Are you Centaur Twelve?"

Remy Martin XII was produced by the world's top winery Port Winery 30 years ago. Less than a thousand bottles have been sold worldwide, and the price of each bottle is as high as 50 oceans. Two bottles, but that should be in the collection cabinet of some big bosses, and the night bar naturally doesn't have it.

Ye Xin shook his head.

"Is there a Dijue XO?"

Ye Xin continued to shake his head.

"Where's Bloody Hennessy?"

The wines quoted by the woman are almost all world-renowned famous wines, and the price of each is no less than six figures.

Ye Xin stood there, shaking his head from beginning to end.

The woman was finally a little dissatisfied, and said coldly: "There is no wine, so what kind of bar do you open?"

If you don't know it, it may be easy to mistake her for deliberately messing things up.

Ye Xin's attitude was still polite.

"I'm sorry, the consumption level of our bar is aimed at the general public. As you said, these drinks are too expensive. We don't have any stock in our bar. I apologize for the inconvenience. It's still early, you You can look elsewhere."

The woman narrowed her eyes.

"Are you driving me away?"

With just a slight change in expression, a huge coercion rushed over.

Ye Xin didn't change his face, and there was always an impeccable and formulaic smile on his face.

"Don't get me wrong, how can I drive you away, just because we don't have the drinks you want here, I'm afraid it will affect your mood tonight."

Ye Xin absented himself from work without asking for leave but was not expelled. There is indeed a certain reason, not only because of his status as a top student at Dongdae University, but also because of his service attitude, which is really impeccable.

But that woman was born to be picky.

"But you have already affected my elegance."

Ye Xin's smile remained unchanged.

"I'm really sorry."

After watching him for a while, the woman finally stopped embarrassing him, did not get up and leave, and threw the wine list over.

"Then bring me a glass of boiled water."

There are endless odd-shaped guests in the bar, but this is indeed the first time I see someone who only orders a glass of water here.

At this time, Ye Xin showed his extraordinary professionalism and did not turn his face, but just reminded him kindly.

"The minimum consumption of our booth here is 1888, even if you only order a glass of water, you still need to pay this much."

"I don't like repeating the same thing a second time."

The woman has already looked towards the dance floor, arrogant and glamorous.

"Please wait."

Ye Xin also wisely stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left with the wine list.

After he left, Xiao Meishu turned her gaze over again, watching his back as he got into the crowd, her eyes flickered, and a playful smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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