Chapter 6

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Xia Yunjie felt embarrassed to look directly at Yan Jie, because when she turned to him, from his angle, he could not only see the deep cleavage of snow-white skin but also a small part of her snow-white buttocks that the skirt couldn't fully cover, along with her two plump thighs that were crossed together.

"Yan Jie, my name is Xia Yunjie. I just graduated from school this year and have no bar work experience. I hope you can bear with me and give me some guidance," Xia Yunjie said, though he felt embarrassed to look at Yan Jie in her revealing outfit, his response was still calm.

"That's fine. If you don't have experience, just ask and learn more," Yan Jie said without any hint of dissatisfaction, nodding to reassure him. Then she turned to Cheng Ping and said, "Cheng Ping, Ajie is your friend. You'll be teaching him for a while."

"Sure, Yan Jie," Cheng Ping nodded in response.

Xia Yunjie realized that his job was settled so easily, and he couldn't help but think, are people in bars generally more straightforward and efficient, unlike those in enterprises and institutions who tend to drag things out?

Taking advantage of the fact that the bar hadn't officially opened and there were no customers yet, Cheng Ping handed Xia Yunjie a drink menu and said, "Ajie, take a look at the drink and food menu first and get familiar with it. Most of our customers are regulars, and they usually just mention the drinks they want. You need to be able to remember them."

Xia Yunjie nodded and took the menu, then opened it. The menu had over ten pages, and many of the items were in English. Xia Yunjie, who had only graduated from a vocational school and had poor English, was a bit taken aback. He couldn't understand most of the English names.

It seems I need to study English when I have time. After all, it's a required subject for the college entrance exam next year, Xia Yunjie thought to himself. However, he felt a bit embarrassed and said, "Do I need to memorize all of these? My English isn't very good, so it might be difficult to memorize them in a short time."

"Don't worry. Do you think many people in this line of work have good English? Hehe, here, this is a translation book that Yan Jie specially compiled for you."

Xia Yunjie took the other book and opened it. Indeed, the content was the same as the drink menu, but each English name was followed by its Chinese name, such as "Vodka" followed by "伏特加" (vodka) and "Whiskies" followed by "威士忌" (whisky).

After flipping through a few pages, Xia Yunjie felt relieved. Although his English wasn't good, his memory was much better than average. With this translation book, memorizing the drink names wouldn't be too difficult. What surprised him was that the sexy and alluring Yan Jie was actually an English expert.

Since there were no customers yet and nothing to do, Xia Yunjie decided to use the time to study the drink menu with the translation book. After about ten minutes, he closed the book and returned it to Cheng Ping, asking, "Is there anything else I need to remember besides the drink menu?"

Cheng Ping saw that Xia Yunjie had returned the menu after only a short while and asked, "Haste makes waste. Since there's no one around, you should take more time to familiarize yourself with it. You'll be more efficient when you start working. I'll tell you what else you need to remember later."

"I've already memorized it all," Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

"Really? You memorized it all in just a few minutes?" Cheng Ping was surprised.

"Don't believe me? You can test me," Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

"Alright, I'll test you," Cheng Ping didn't believe it. When she first started working here, it took her a long time to memorize all the foreign drinks.

So Cheng Ping began to test Xia Yunjie. The more she tested, the wider her eyes opened, and by the end, she was looking at Xia Yunjie as if he were a monster.

"What? Did I get something wrong?" Xia Yunjie asked, a bit unsure, seeing Cheng Ping staring at him.

"Ajie, are you really just a vocational school graduate?" Cheng Ping didn't answer Xia Yunjie's question but instead asked in disbelief.

"Yes, is there a problem?" Xia Yunjie asked, confused. Why did she start doubting his education?

A vocational school diploma is already pretty low, does it need to be forged?

"Damn, I think with your sharp mind, you could easily get into Tsinghua or Peking University. Why did you only go to a vocational school? Ah, I get it, you must have fallen in love early and spent all your time chasing girls, right? You little pervert!" Cheng Ping first looked disbelieving, then seemed to realize something and poked Xia Yunjie's forehead with her finger.

Xia Yunjie didn't expect that a test on the drink menu would lead to questions about his early love and being a pervert. He looked at Cheng Ping, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

Heaven and earth, the reason he didn't get into Tsinghua or Peking University was that he had been forced by his master to study witchcraft since he was young and had little time for school. The reason he could memorize the drink menu so quickly was that it didn't involve grammar or tenses, which are the hardest parts of a language.

Although surprised by Xia Yunjie's amazing memory and suspecting that he must have been very distracted in his youth, Cheng Ping saw that he had already memorized everything and handed him another book, saying, "Take a good look at the glasses. Many drinks are charged by the glass, and the size, shape, and amount of the drink in the glass determine the price."

Xia Yunjie took the book and opened it, finding pictures of various glasses and notes on what drinks they held.

By around 8 PM, customers started to trickle in, and Cheng Ping instructed Xia Yunjie, "It's your first day, so you'll help clean up the glasses and other tasks for now."

Xia Yunjie nodded and officially began his work as a bar server. He stood in a dark corner of the bar, and whenever he saw a customer get up to pay and leave, he quietly went over to collect the glasses and plates and return them to the kitchen.

During this time, he also kept an eye on Cheng Ping, who was indeed very agile. She moved like a beautiful butterfly among the customers, skillfully greeting them and deftly avoiding any attempts to touch her.

Xia Yunjie felt more at ease but couldn't help but sigh, working is not easy. If it weren't for this job, who would dare to touch her so casually?

The bar life was more exciting and rich than Xia Yunjie had imagined. There were men trying to pick up women and women actively approaching men. Once a pair successfully hooked up, they would leave the bar like a couple in the throes of passion. Even though Xia Yunjie had no experience with such matters, he could guess that they were going to find a place to have fun. Some men and women even lost themselves in passion right in the bar. Once, when Xia Yunjie went to collect glasses and plates, he inadvertently saw a woman straddling a man, with the man's hands holding her buttocks and the skirt lifted, revealing her bare buttocks, which were completely bare.

By around 10 PM, the bar was at its busiest, and it was also the time for the pole dance. The speakers blared rock music, the crowd was noisy, and the lights flickered. In the center of the stage, a sexy lady was performing a pole dance. Many men and women crowded into the dance floor, moving their bodies wildly, their faces showing various expressions of excitement and ecstasy.

This was Xia Yunjie's first time watching a pole dance. Seeing the stunning and fiery performance, the young and vigorous Xia Yunjie felt a surge of desire and a strong urge to join the dance, to be wild and free.

However, Xia Yunjie was very clear that he was just a server, and his duty was to serve. So although he was captivated by the performance, he mostly paid close attention to the bar, looking for customers who needed to pay and leave, and checking if there was anything he needed to clean up.

When Xia Yunjie saw a well-dressed, seemingly successful young man holding a glass of wine and heading towards a corner, he couldn't help but shake his head and mutter to himself, "The tenth one."

In that corner, a woman in her thirties was sitting. She had a sharp, clear face that looked very capable, and she was wearing a white shirt and black pencil skirt, making her look even more crisp and efficient, like a white-collar elite, a strong and capable woman.

Such a woman often has a fatal allure for those seeking pleasure. Conquering such a woman can give a man a strong sense of achievement. Moreover, the woman in the corner was not only beautiful but also had a sexy and mature figure, especially her full and high breasts, which seemed to be about to burst out of her shirt. Since she entered the bar, many men had already noticed her.

However, such a woman would not be approached easily by men without confidence. So although many men saw her come to the bar alone and felt a strong urge to approach her, they didn't dare to do so. Nevertheless, since she entered, nine men had already approached her, but all were coldly rejected. Two of them, emboldened by alcohol, tried to touch her, but she kicked them to the ground with a sweeping kick. They naturally didn't give up and tried to attack her again, but this time she was clearly angry and kicked them hard in the stomach, sending them flying several meters away.

At this point, the men in the bar realized that this woman was not to be trifled with. However, even so, a few more men still approached her, and now this was the tenth one.