Thirty-ninth Raiders

... Yu Chu blushed inexplicably.

Although the squad leader has an indifferent personality, he is really unstoppable when he talks about love.

So the candidate for the disguise was finally decided.

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The receptionist of the Qingshui Senior Club was registering today's attendance sheet and personnel list with his head down, when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him. She raised her head and was about to say welcome with a smile on her face, but the moment she saw the person in front of her, her expression froze on her face, her eyes widened slightly, a little surprised and stunned.

In the Qingshui senior club, the people who come and go are either rich or expensive. Even if they just come to dance, the cost is not ordinary. Therefore, men and women dress in luxury fashion and look like rich people. If the clothes are simple, the security will not even let people in.

The man in front of him was dressed simply.

But the reception understands why the security let him in.

Because...that face is so superior.

Simple clothes can't hide the beautiful and fair complexion, the collarbone even holds up a perfect line, the shoulder line is slender, and the clean black and white eyes hang down from the broken hair, looking at the personnel registration form in front of her, and glanced at her. He looked away and turned to look at her face. The receptionist avoided her gaze subconsciously, because she would be a little embarrassed to be stared at by such a beautiful person.

She asked in a low voice, Hello sir...

Hello, the other party's voice was also very pleasant, low and cold, and after a pause, he seemed to be considering how to speak. After two seconds, he said, How do I apply for a waiter here?

what?

The reception was stunned.

Sorry, we're not hiring now...

Before she could finish her words, she couldn't help but glanced at the other party's face again, she was really amazed by this level of beauty, and the other party had an indifferent temperament, young and good-looking, some female guests would like him very much. Besides, the existing waiters in the club are not so handsome...

Although there is no shortage of waiters in the clubhouse, the manager must not mind having one more of such high quality.

She temporarily changed her tone and said, please wait a moment, I'll ask the manager.

The other party nodded slightly.

His expression was calm, his nodding gesture was indifferent, even a little elegant, and he didn't look like someone who was short of money. But there is no shortage of money, and there is no way to apply for a job in such a place. Maybe there is some difficulty. The receptionist quickly called the manager, Sister Mei.

After hanging up, she said, I'll take you to see Sister Mei.

The manager, Sister Mei, is a woman in her early thirties who is in charge of the club's personnel work.

When she first received the call, she was a little unconvinced. The recruitment of waiters in the clubhouse is very strict. As the manager here, Sister Mei has seen a lot of beautiful young people, and she is not very interested in the newcomers mentioned by the receptionist. However, after listening to the praise of the receptionist, he lazily agreed.

She had just toured the hall at this time, and the sound of the band was a headache, the lights were flickering, and the men and women inside were swaying to and fro, swaying to the music. She hurriedly walked out of the hall, the door was closed at the back, the wall with good sound insulation blocked the deafening music, Sister Mei rubbed her temples and walked to the lounge.

She walked through a corridor and saw that in front of her lounge, the receptionist was already standing there waiting. There were voice-activated lights in the hallway, and they didn't light up at the back. She didn't see the people behind her for a while, so she said indifferently, Where are the newcomers you said? Our Shimizu waiters are very demanding, and not everyone can enter...