Libel stood in front of Sining'an, gracefully.

Sining'an asked her how old she was this year.

She replied, "I had my birthday last month and turned nineteen."

If you are young, you can sign for five or six years.

As long as she doesn't smoke, she won't age in five or six years, and she can become the pillar of the club.

It's just that Sining'an doesn't know if she has potential.

The club is a fengyuechang, in addition to being able to sing, it also has to deal with customers.

Sining'an didn't invite an ancestor.

His eyes were slightly curved, and he walked to Libel's side, approaching her slightly.

Her skin is a firm wheat color, and she looks like a Nanyang woman, not from the mainland; her eyes are slightly shallow, and it can be seen that she has mixed blood.

It's just that she speaks Cantonese very well and looks like a down-to-earth local.

"Where are you from?" Siningan walked behind her and whispered in her ear.

Libel wore a low-necked shirt today, showing off her good figure as much as possible. This is also what the club needs, and it is the stepping stone for her to come in for the interview.

Sining'an's breath almost sprayed on the side of her neck.

She didn't have the shyness or pretence of a good family woman, but tilted her head slightly, and her lips brushed Sing'an's face intentionally or unintentionally, "I'm from Cantonese, but my family has already moved to Malaysia, and my father is there. With rubber plantations."

"Then why did you come to Hong Kong?"

"Hong Kong has a chance." Libel said, "Hong Kong can eat according to its ability."

Sining Anluo smiled.

He leaned closer, his voice inaudible. "Are you capable of eating?"

Libel suddenly stretched out her hand, her fingers were soft and boneless, and gently rubbed Sing'an's lips, "I have. Boss, I'm better than them, right?"

Sining An was thoughtful.

Libel's fingers, however, slid lightly to his chin, and then turned slightly.

Her actions are extremely ambiguous.

Sining'an has had countless women, but she still makes his heart ache.

He restrained his emotions a little, and Libel's lips pressed against him.

She gave him a light kiss.

"Boss, enjoy your meal." Her voice was different from the clear and hoarse voice that made people think.

Sining'an was sure that she was indeed quite skilled.

He smiled and took a few steps back. "I don't need to reward you for dinner. God has already rewarded you for your job. You can stay, Libel."

Libel was slightly overjoyed.

Sining'an told her about the contract again.

Libel agreed to sign the contract for six years. In terms of salary, Xinlemen Club is the richest in Hong Kong. After Libel heard it, her eyes brightened and she was even more satisfied.

In addition, the club will rent her a high-end apartment nearby and hire her two servants.

Her duty is to sing.

She can be with guests, but she doesn't need to accompany drinks, she needs to protect her throat.

If the guest is on the road and is willing to send her a mansion, she can accompany the guest out. This is her own wish, and the club will not force it.

Of course, if she does not agree and the guests dare to entangle, the club will break the legs of the guests for her.

Libel seemed more interested in these additional benefits and asked a lot.

Sining An explained to her one by one, "The world is different today. The club is a serious business. The pillars are the facade and the long-term plan of the club."

Libel understood.

The club will protect her as long as her singing voice provides guests with enjoyment.

As for the others, the club will also do it, but it's not something she needs to worry about.

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