After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

Night in a city is always inseparable from feasting, feasting, singing and dancing, and Hong Kong is no exception.

At this moment, in the lobby on the top floor of the most prestigious nightclub in Hong Kong, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as resplendent. Dozens of waiters in black overalls are standing neatly on both sides of the elevator, ready to serve these passengers at any time. Exclusive elevators to serve distinguished guests who come to VIP exclusive floors.

In the same golden-yellow-decorated passageway, there are also some waiters shuttled between different rooms with trays in their hands. The trays are filled with expensive and famous wines. Of course, for guests who can spend a pleasant night on this floor, It's just a drink for fun.

At the end of the corridor, there is a super-style door. Although the doors of the private rooms on the entire top floor are very luxurious, they are still much worse than the door of this room. It is said that this is the exclusive private room for the chairman of the group to which the nightclub belongs. , Only when the chairman wants to come here to discuss things, or when a particularly important guest comes, will the foreman open the door.

When passing by the private room today, I heard the sound of music coming from inside. It seems that there are more important guests today.

But what does that have to do with me?

Thinking of this, Lin Qiantong felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and a trace of sadness also flashed across his face.

In the years since she left her hometown, she has thought countless times, if she hadn't made those wrong decisions at that time, would her life be different now?

Is it still with Ling Yuzheng? Even if his grandfather doesn't like him, at least he doesn't have to be reduced to being a dancer in a nightclub like he is now.

"Forget it, Lin Qiantong, don't expect too much, you will never go back."

After a brief absence, Lin Qiantong spoke silently, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to himself.

Immediately, she stretched out her fingers, gently wiped away the tears that had just overflowed from her eyes with her fingertips, and then resumed her usual indifferent and proud expression, then pushed open the door of the safe passage next to the top private room, and walked towards Walk to the staff lounge.

There are two staff lounges on the top floor. One is for ordinary waiters. It is a very small room with nothing in it except a lot of iron cabinets and some seats.

The other one is for performers like Lin Qiantong.

Although it is said to be a performer, the customers who have been here for a long time know that the girls here, in addition to performing, also have accompanying wine and special services. This place is three or four times larger than the waiter's locker room, because all The performers usually put on makeup here, and after the guests leave, they will also come here for a short rest.

Of course, for convenience, this lounge is also equipped with two toilets, which can be used for toileting and bathing.

Compared with the small lounge next to it, this lounge has a larger space, more people, and of course more disputes.

There are a lot of hangers in this room, all of which are full of colorful clothes, but all of them are very revealing styles, and some fabrics are pitifully scant, barely covering some private parts.

Lin Qiantong opened the door and walked in. At this time, most of the performers had already started work, and most of them were in various boxes.

There are only a few performers who have just finished serving the last guest, wearing bathrobes, sitting in front of the makeup mirror, laughing and gossiping while putting on gorgeous makeup for themselves. When they are ready, there will be The manager comes and takes them to the next guest's room.

Seeing Lin Qiantong coming in, several people stopped talking and laughing just now, and put on a disdainful expression on their faces. They raised each other's chins and exchanged glances. After confirming each other's gazes, several people changed into mocking expression.

Lin Qiantong has long been used to their attitude. She has been proud since she was a child, and she doesn't want to have too much interaction with these people, so she has a cool expression and walks away from them without looking back. Pass.

"Oops, the big dancer is coming to work!"

Perhaps it was Lin Qiantong's way of ignoring them that irritated these people even more, so when she passed by these performers, a woman wearing a bright red tight skirt with most of her proud figure showing her legs was crossed , while melting his eyebrows, he said in a strange way.

"Yes, yes, look at her. She comes to work on time every day, and even the manager listens to her. Unlike us, it's good to have a backstage. It's really annoying."

"Yes, I'm really envious."

As soon as she said this, the two performers sitting next to her, who also wore bright-colored sexy tight skirts, also echoed.

While talking, several people deliberately squinted their eyes and looked in Lin Qiantong's direction.

Lin Qiantong was still unmoved, walked to his exclusive makeup place, pressed the password, opened the wardrobe that was also exclusive to him, then took off the black bag on his back, put it in, and walked to Sit on your exclusive seat, open the exquisite box on the table, take out the cosmetics and start to make up.

A few seconds later, realizing that someone was watching her from behind, Lin Qiantong stood up again and closed the isolation curtain behind her.

The few performers who spoke just now were even more angry when they saw Lin Qiantong's actions, but every time they took advantage of the crowd to deliberately provoke them, Lin Qiantong never responded, so even if they intended to make trouble, it was impossible Can't make a fuss.

Hitting the cotton with a fist, these people glared in Lin Qiantong's direction bitterly. Just at this time, the manager appeared at the door to say hello, and they followed the manager out.

"Isn't he just a bad dancer? What's so exciting, you really think of yourself as a young lady?"

Feeling aggrieved, when those performers just went out, they slammed the door heavily. Before the door closed, one of the performers complained unwillingly.

These words just reached the ears of Lin Qiantong who was drawing eyeliner. She paused for a moment with her hand holding the eyeliner, a trace of loneliness flashed in her beautiful almond eyes, but it disappeared in a split second.

In the past, before anything happened to the Lin family, she was indeed an out-and-out young lady, a proud daughter of heaven, with a boyfriend as excellent as Ling Yuzheng by her side, she was the envy of many women.

But only in the past four years, the Lin family went bankrupt, her parents and elder brother passed away one after another, and she, a proud girl who used to study ballet, was reduced to relying on performing pole dancing for greasy clients in nightclubs to make ends meet.

Lin Qiantong laughed at himself, then picked up the eyeliner again and started drawing.