Chapter 1 of 10

Chapter 1

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Mite Bar

Located in the prime location of the bar street in Haixi District, Zhonghai City, Mite Bar is a well-known nightlife spot in Haixi District and even throughout Zhonghai City. The biggest feature of Mite Bar is the abundance of handsome men and beautiful women.

The servers, regardless of gender, are all uniformly handsome or beautiful. Whether or not you can attract them depends on your own skills. Moreover, not only are the servers like this, but more importantly, there are also many beautiful female customers who come here, mostly urban white-collar workers and young, beautiful women. Therefore, Mite Bar is famous in Zhonghai City for its romantic encounters, as it is the best place to hook up.

It was around ten o'clock at night. The nightlife at Mite Bar had just begun. The explosive music atmosphere, occasionally interspersed with slow, soothing rhythms, perfectly complemented the red men and green women in the bar.

At the bar, the bartender was performing fancy cocktail mixing, a visually pleasing show. Many young men and women, heavily made up, sat on high stools, drinking alone with a self-admiring demeanor. Not only were the men waiting for their prey, but the women were also waiting for someone to spend a pleasant night with.

Tang Zheng was now dressed in a server's uniform, dark trousers, a white shirt, and a dark vest. He held a tray and nimbly moved through the bar.

He worked part-time here from eight in the evening until four in the morning. Eight hours of work earned him 100 yuan a night, and 3,000 yuan a month. This was the source of his living expenses and tuition.

"Handsome guy, here's your Blue Lady."

"Beautiful lady, here's your Flaming Vodka. I hope you have a pleasant and wonderful night at Mite Bar. By the way, your outfit is really nice. Your perfect figure is fully displayed."

"Stop it, Tang Zheng! I'll complain about you." The beautiful woman teased Tang Zheng with a smile.

Around one o'clock, Tang Zheng's work finally became a bit less busy. At this time, a woman in black waved to him from the VIP seating area.

Seeing this, Tang Zheng smiled bitterly and walked over, bending down to say, "Sister Xuan, do you need anything else?"

The woman called Sister Xuan was not very old, about 28 years old. She wore an office OL suit, a black lapel blazer with a low neckline, and a black lace strapless bra inside. Her ample chest was prominently displayed, extremely grand. The valley between her breasts was filled with temptation. Although she was sitting, she was at least 1.65 meters tall.

She wore a black professional skirt, black stockings, and long, slender legs that accentuated her charm and allure. Her hair was tied into a bun at the back, and her white neck gave a bone-deep allure. Her facial features somewhat resembled the celebrity Bingbing Fan.

She was a ripe, tempting peach, exuding charm and allure from head to toe.

Sister Xuan, whose real name was Zhou Xuan, was a regular at Mite Bar. However, she never flirted with any men, as if she came here just to enjoy the atmosphere. She always left around one o'clock every night.

However, since she met Tang Zheng two years ago, Zhou Xuan developed a new hobby—teasing and tempting Tang Zheng every night. This was an essential part of her routine, and it was also why Tang Zheng smiled bitterly. It wasn't easy to control himself in front of such a charming woman, especially when she seemed to be inviting him.

"Azheng, don't look so unwilling. Do you not welcome me? If you don't, I'll complain to your boss," Zhou Xuan said, pretending to be angry.

This was one of Zhou Xuan's ways of teasing Tang Zheng. Don't think it was just a joke. Zhou Xuan was not someone to be judged by conventional standards. She was a woman who said what she meant and did what she said. Tang Zheng once thought it was a joke, but after being complained about, he realized she was a crazy woman.

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Sister Xuan, please spare me. If I get another complaint, the boss will fire me. Can you bear to see me homeless?"

"Really? Being fired is better. Being homeless is better. When that happens, come with me. Sister will take care of you. It's a rare opportunity, Azheng," Zhou Xuan continued to tease.

She then pretended to think, "Actually, Azheng, you reminded me. If you lose your job, won't that give Sister more opportunities?"

Tang Zheng could only smile bitterly. This happened every day, as long as he was working, Zhou Xuan would tease him. She seemed satisfied only when he was left speechless.

Today was no exception. Seeing Tang Zheng's reaction, Zhou Xuan stood up, knowing when to stop. She smiled and said, "Alright, alright, I know you're a man and don't rely on women. Sister will leave first."

Standing up, Zhou Xuan's height was indeed around 1.67 meters. Her figure was fully displayed, and her firm, round buttocks moved gracefully as she walked, causing a direct reaction in Tang Zheng.

Feeling tense, Tang Zheng turned his head away. At this moment, Zhou Xuan turned around, seeing Tang Zheng's embarrassed look, and laughed happily, "Azheng, you reacted. It seems Sister still has plenty of charm."

Watching Zhou Xuan leave the bar, Tang Zheng shook his head and muttered, "She's really a seductress. For two years, every time I see her, I have a natural physical reaction."

Beside him, another server approached, envious, and whispered, "Azheng, Miss Zhou comes every day and gives you 100 yuan in tips. If you could be with Miss Zhou, why be a server? If it were me, I would have jumped at the chance. Where else can you find such a good deal, both wealth and beauty?"

Tang Zheng smiled faintly but did not respond. If he had the idea of relying on women for a living, he wouldn't have waited until now. When he worked in the south, many rich women wanted to support him, but he refused them all. This was not the life he wanted. As a man, relying on women for a living, begging like a clown, was something he despised. He also looked down on men who did that. At heart, Tang Zheng was still a chauvinist.

Around three in the morning, the number of customers in the bar gradually decreased. By 3:30, the bar stopped accepting new customers.

At this time, the staff of Mite Bar began cleaning up. Tang Zheng was also involved, cleaning up spilled drinks, food, and even vomit on the floor.

At this moment, the bar's door was pushed open, and four people walked in. The manager greeted them with a smile, "I'm sorry, gentlemen, we are closed."

"Is Tang Zheng here? The intern from Zhonghai First Hospital? We are here to see him," one of them said in a gruff voice.

Seeing this, Tang Zheng, who was mopping the floor, straightened up. Looking at the four people, he furrowed his brow and asked, "I am Tang Zheng. Who are you?"

He then walked to the manager and whispered, "Manager Wang, they are looking for me. Should I leave early?"

Manager Wang, who was not a fool, could see the situation and frowned, "Xiaotang, did you offend someone? These people look like they are here to cause trouble. Should the bar intervene? The boss can give some face."

Tang Zheng shook his head. His father had taught him that favors are easy to owe but hard to repay, especially favors. He refused, "Manager Wang, no need. I can handle it myself. The bar is a business, and we need to maintain a good atmosphere. I don't want to cause trouble for the boss."

As they spoke, the people who entered clearly heard their conversation. One of them, a yellow-haired man, said disdainfully, "Don't worry. We're not here to cause trouble. Someone just wants to see you."

Following these people, Tang Zheng walked out of the bar. At the parking lot, a black Mercedes E230 was waiting. The car door opened, and a person got out.

Seeing this person, Tang Zheng was surprised and incredulous, "Wu Bowen? Why are you here?"

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