Chapter Nine.

Upon hearing these words, Ning Xin became even more anxious. After experiencing such extreme ups and downs, she was afraid that she would become even more helpless.

Okay, please wait a moment.

Ning Xin asked about two private rooms in a row, but no one wanted them. When she walked to the third private room, she could hear laughter before even entering. She knocked on the door and walked in, asking with a smile, "May I ask if you need some herbal tea?"

After working for a long time, Ning Xin has roughly figured out what kind of customers prefer to order iced tea, usually male customers. This is also why the company hires young girls to do sales and dresses them in such a cool and cute way.

A young man standing right in front of the door whistled and said, "Wow, right on time." This caused a few laughs.

The team leader still smiled gracefully: "Even though what happened in our store is not our concern, our goal is to satisfy the customers."

Go cause trouble outside, not in the store," said the lobby manager, a middle-aged man in his thirties who is usually rigid and strict, lacking in empathy. Seeing Ning Xin's attire, he knew she was not an employee of his store but a salesperson. He didn't want to make a big deal out of it and was eager to get Ning Xin and Zhao Yimin to leave to avoid affecting the store's business.

Upon seeing his unfavorable expression, Ning Xin immediately felt a bit anxious. She took a few steps back with the tray in her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'll compensate you for the dry cleaning fee."

Let go.

Bring it over and let my buddy have a taste. What brand is this? I haven't heard of it.

At this moment, Ning Xin only realized that all the guests in this room were men, and they were dressed quite flamboyantly.

Ningxin encountered such a scoundrel for the first time, feeling both angry and scared. She had never felt so helpless and lonely before. There were countless people around her, but no one stood in front of her to shield her from this disgusting and frightening person.

On the evening of the eighth day, Binghuo Liangchongtian also opened for business. At 7 o'clock in the evening, Ningxin arrived at the hot pot restaurant and changed into the uniform provided by the company in the cloakroom, consisting of a mid-sleeve shirt and a short skirt. Although she was wearing thick stockings, she couldn't help but shiver.