This wine is new this year, with a soft entrance and an aftertaste—"
Before Shen Ruobing finished speaking, the greasy-faced man opposite reached out and pinched her wrist.
"Little girl, I'm not in a hurry to taste the wine. The man breathed out a breath of alcohol and glanced at her collar, "Sit with me for a while first." "
Shen Ruobing pulled his hand back without twitching. The man's hand was much stronger than expected, and his five fingers were embedded in her wrist bones like iron hoops. It hurts.
She knew before coming to this club tonight that things would not be peaceful. Top clubs, top customers, top ones don't treat people as human beings. But her brother's medical bills will be paid next week, and she can see the number on the debt note when she closes her eyes - one hundred and forty-seven thousand. The ICU is burning money every day, what can she do?
"Sir, I'm only responsible for sales. The company's regulations cannot-"
"Regulations? The man smiled, and that smile made her back tingle. "That's not what your manager said when he sent you in." "
Shen Ruobing's mind buzzed.
What did the manager say? "Go to box 305, big customer, just push the wine out. "That's it. She believed it at that time.
The man pulled hard, and her whole body fell into the greasy embrace. The wine glass flew out of his hand and hit the carpet, red wine splashing all over her skirt.
