Chapter 1235: Mr. Qiao Is Here
Walking this way was the ice beauty An Qin who lived in the same dormitory as Cen Xi.
She was wearing a burgundy embroidered cheongsam, and her face was made up with smoky makeup.
She walked a little slowly, her little hands kept covering her stomach, and she looked a little painful.
Cen Xi walked quickly towards An Qin and supported her shaky body, "What's wrong with you?"
An Qin usually likes to be alone and rarely communicates with Cen Xi and the others. There are rumors that An Qin is secretly making money from his body outside. Cen Xi doesn't think so because An Qin has a coolness and elegance that ordinary girls don't have.
An Qin didn't expect to meet Cen Xi here. Seeing the concern in her eyes, An Qin pursed her bloodless lips and said, "I don't feel well..."
"I'll call you an ambulance."
An Qin fell down on the beach, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, "Cen Xi, can you do me a favor?"
An Qin held Cen Xi's hand with a plea in his eyes.
"you say."
"I work in the No. 1 box of Haiyan Yacht. I signed a contract with them. I have to work for half a year. If I don't go, I will have to pay a high compensation. Cen Xi, we are about the same height. Can you help me for one night? I have a stomachache It hurts so much.”
Cen Xi was worried about how to get to the yacht. Seeing An Qin in such pain, she nodded in agreement, "Okay."
An Qin pulled Cen Xi to a deserted place and exchanged their clothes. Cen Xi put on An Qin's cheongsam, and An Qin endured the abdominal pain and gave Cen Xi a smoky make-up.
They both have small faces, thin eyebrows, narrow eyes, and pointed chins. After putting on makeup, they look somewhat similar.
"Cen Xi, thank you. My job is just to pour wine for the guests. I don't need to do anything else. You don't have to worry. All the commission you get tonight belongs to you."
An Qin usually talks very little. This is the first time that Cen Xi heard her speak such a long sentence. She shook her head, "Hurry to the hospital. I will work for you all night and give you all the money I get."
After the ambulance arrived, Cen Xi took An Qin to the ambulance.
An Qin leaned against the window and looked at Cen Xi who was wearing a cheongsam. Normally at school, Cen Xi would wear a simple T-shirt and jeans. She was good-looking, and even the simplest outfit could attract the attention of many boys.
Now she was wearing a burgundy cheongsam, which made her skin look like snow and her neck was small and white. The cheongsam has high slits, and as she moves, a pair of straight and slender legs are looming.
Cen Xi took the work permit that An Qin gave her and boarded the yacht smoothly.
After finding other staff and asking about the box where Shen Hao was, Cen Xi rushed over.
Shen Hao's box was on the second floor. Cen Xi found the box and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Cen Xi pushed the door open and went in. The two people on the sofa, who were kissing each other inseparably, glanced at her as she came in. They probably didn't recognize her and thought she was just a waiter on the yacht. The two continued to kiss for a while.
"Young Master Shen, when Cen Xi, that fake noble bitch, comes over, you have to punish her. She is so disrespectful to you that she actually rejected your confession in public."
Cen Xi frowned slightly and stopped.
Shen Hao laughed obscenely, and moved his palms on Chu Yu's exquisite curves, "I heard that she is one of the three flowers in your school, and the most aloof and arrogant one. Many boys chased her, but she rejected them. Pass?"
"Yes, but she is pure on the outside and voluptuous on the inside. I don't know how many men she has slept with behind the scenes! Even though she wears simple clothes, the clothes she wears are all branded products."
Cen Xi's chest rose and fell slightly. Did she wear branded goods because she had sex with a man behind his back? That's because she relies on her own ability and does translation for others when she has free time. She just earns money by herself, right?
Fortunately, she was someone who didn't make too many friends with others. Otherwise, Chu Yu's words wouldn't hurt her to death?
"Don't worry, Beauty Chu. When Cen Xi comes, I will definitely make her unable to eat and carry her around." As Shen Hao said, he noticed something was wrong. When he saw the girl standing next to the coffee table, she was wearing smoky makeup. With delicate eyebrows, hooked eyes, and a slender figure, Shen Hao's eyes lit up, "No wonder some people say that the waiters at Haiyan are all beautiful and the best in the world. It seems to be true..."
Shen Hao let go of Chu Yu and wanted to walk towards Cen Xi.
Cen Xi resisted the urge to kick him to death, thinking that she came to the yacht under An Qin's identity. Since Chu Yu was fine, she couldn't cause trouble as An Qin.
He deliberately replied in a sharp voice, "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong box. I'm in charge of Box 1."
Before Shen Hao could say anything, Cen Xi turned around and left quickly.
She was afraid that if she hesitated for one more second, she would not be able to help but pick up the wine bottle and throw it in their faces.
Chu Yu looked at Cen Xi's back and frowned. He felt familiar inexplicably. Until the door was closed, Chu Yu opened his eyes wide and said, "Young Master Shen, that person just now seems to be Cen Xi!"
"What?!" Shen Hao stood up from the sofa and chased after him. Cen Xi put on makeup and flaming red lips. She looked different from her usual cold, charming and innocent look. Tonight, she had the charm and charm of a little woman.
Shen Hao's throat felt extremely itchy when he thought of her appearance.
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After Cen Xi got out of the box, he quickly ran towards the third floor.
She knew that Chu Yu would recognize her soon, and if she didn't run faster, Shen Hao would probably catch up.
When he arrived at the door of box number 1 on the third floor, Cen Xi let out a long sigh of relief.
Personal belongings were not allowed on the yacht, and she failed to bring any self-defense items. If she had a head-on confrontation with Shen Hao, she might not be his match.
Cen Xi tidied her hair, knocked on the door, and walked towards the box.
After a while, when no one answered her, she pushed the door open.
I cautiously glanced inside. There were people sitting on the sofa inside, filled with smoke, and there were constant sounds of talking, laughing, and clinking glasses.
"Waiter, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get some drinks." Someone saw Cen Xi and waved to her.
The VIPs in the private rooms on the third floor seemed to be of good quality, and almost all the men were accompanied by beautiful women. Cen Xi walked in with a lot of confidence.
There were more than ten bottles of precious wine on the coffee table. Cen Xi followed their instructions and poured nineteen glasses.
When she came in, she counted nineteen men and women in the box.
"Sister, pour me another glass, there is an important young man who is not here tonight."
Cen Xi lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "Okay."
She squatted down at the coffee table again and poured wine into an empty cup. At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open by the person in charge of the yacht. He led a man away wearing a V-neck black silk shirt and slim nine-point trousers. Come in.
Cen Xi concentrated on pouring the wine until she said, "Master Qiao, you are here."
When she heard the word 'Qiao', Cen Xi's little hand when pouring wine trembled. She suddenly raised her head and looked towards the door.