,

An Sien carefully hid the lipstick: "By the way, I don't know what your name is."

"messenger."

The messenger took the note and glanced at it. After writing down the contact information, he burned the note.

"It's a weird name."

"It's just a code name."

The messenger picked up the mobile phone and entered the number into the communication, and applied for a chat friend by the way, but this will only be agreed after An Sien gets off work.

An Sien and their foreman would put down their mobile phones at work.

The only thing these people control over their phones is that they must never bring their phones to work.

The first time I get a deduction, a month's salary is deducted for the second time, and the third time I will be taken to the small black house for a lesson.

It's fine to play with the phone during breaks, but every technician has to hand over the phone during working hours.

In fact, there is no problem with not handing in a mobile phone. Each of their mobile phones has been implanted with a backdoor, and someone is watching their every move.

Confiscation of the mobile phone is just an insurance measure to prevent the monitoring personnel from not paying attention, and there happens to be a guy who can't think about it at this time and is asking for trouble.

It's called preventing problems before they happen.

If you want to catch people who do this, you can only catch the current ones, as long as they control their external communication tools during working hours to prevent them from being blamed.

And it's not so easy to think about getting on the thief ship. The technicians' citizen cards are all in the hands of the store manager, and everyone's personal information has been pinched.

Want to run? Where can you run to? Can a running monk run a temple?

After the messenger recorded the contact information, the room fell into an eerie silence.

An Sien twisted her fingers and kept rolling the corners of her clothes, her expression a little unnatural.

"Then, what are you going to do next..."

An Sien didn't dare to look at the messenger's face. After all, she was just a college student who had just stepped into society.

th,

The pressure of survival she faced before made her have no time to think about it.

At first, she was embarrassed and completely overwhelmed when facing the guests, but after a week of "teaching" by the trainer, she was almost numb.

The customer is the customer, there will be no pleasure or any sense of shame, just mechanically following the trainer's instructions, or at the mercy of those men.

The messenger's actions could not be said to have rescued her from the deep water with his own hands, but it could be regarded as throwing a lifebuoy and a rescue rope for her.

Let her come to the surface to take a breath in this endless black water.

Although the messenger's eyes were cold, it was better than those men who looked at him with strange eyes.

This is what comforts An Sien the most.

At least in the eyes of the messenger, he is at least a person, not a tool for purging fire.

"I'm not here for such a thing."

The messenger gave An Sien a strange look, then took out a pen and paper and began to write and draw.

His look of doing serious business with his head buried in writing made An Sien wonder whether to laugh or cry.

An old groove stuck in his throat, trying to speak out.

Isn't this place for that kind of thing? Could it be that you often went to Internet cafes to study when you were young, but couldn’t you go to the library to play games?

The messenger's words are like eating a lunch box in the toilet cubicle and going to a restaurant to pee.

It cannot be said that there is a problem, it can only be said that it is completely putting the cart before the horse.

Tucao returned to Tucao, the indifferent attitude of the messenger made An Sien secretly relieved.

After agreeing to become eyeliners, the two no longer have a simple social relationship like a lady and a client.

It's like going to a pedicure shop for a massage and discovering that the technician is a former high school classmate.

If you do it, it will definitely be very awkward.

"Memorize these words."

While An Sien was still wandering, the messenger handed over a note.

An Sien looked at the flirting words above with some doubts: "This is?"

"Password, if the manager of this store comes, you can say the above words in order, so that those who monitor your mobile phones will only think that you are exchanging feelings with me."

"This……"

An Sien looked at the information on the note with mixed feelings in her heart. To be honest, when she accepted the check, she was ready for revenge by the boss.

Unexpectedly, the messenger even took her personal safety into consideration. He is not a policeman, so there is no need to care about the safety of the informant.

This is the first person besides her mother who thinks of her.

"Don't think too much, I'm worried that you will be stupid enough to send me a message directly that the boss is here."

The messenger seemed to see what she was thinking and said coldly, "I don't want to waste 150,000 dollars."

An Sien hummed softly and didn't speak, just buried this little gratitude in his heart.

two hours later.

An Sien's gratitude was strangled by her own hands.

The messenger came out of the room, followed by An Sien, whose face was flushed and his legs were weak.

An Sien silently followed behind the messenger, staring at his back with resentful eyes.

The guy made her do sit-ups, push-ups, and squats in the room for an entire hour to cover up, and her arms and thighs are still sore.

If I hadn't rested in the house for a while, I would have to support the wall even when walking.

When he came to the living room on the second floor, the salesman immediately greeted him. When he saw An Sien who was almost collapsing behind him, he showed a wretched smile: "Is it still comfortable for me to play?"

"Very good, help me to become a member."

The courier took out his wallet, took out 16,000 and handed it to the salesman: "How about a month for her."

"Xiao An, right?" The salesman glanced at An Sien, and quickly reported a number: "Her words are 50,000 a month."

To be honest, the price is a bit high.

The price of keeping a mistress is about 30,000 to 50,000. According to the level of development of different regions, the maximum price will not exceed 100,000.

Of course, this is just a simple maintenance fee, and gifts are not included.

Seeing that the courier was silent, the salesman explained with a smile.

"Don't think it's expensive, she's a female college student who has just come here, she hasn't received a few customers yet, and it will let you experience the feeling of slow training. You can let her do anything this month, if you don't We can let professionals help you adjust it, the absolute value of these fifty thousand flowers."

The salesman gushed about An Sien's advantages and after-sales service, as if he was introducing a product, and didn't treat her as a person at all.

Hearing the two talking about taking care of themselves in front of him, An Sien just stood by with his head down and silent.

She knew very well that from the moment she stepped into this place, such things as dignity had disappeared.

The trace of self-esteem she had just recovered from her conversation with the messenger was thrown to the ground and trampled, and she turned back to that numb technician again.

"In this month, can you be guaranteed to be on call?"

The messenger took the membership card, took out his mobile phone and downloaded the store's exclusive app, and then charged 50,000 yuan into his account very familiarly.

All this did not shy away from An Sien, but the latter just glanced at it and looked away.

"Are you going out to play?"

"Isn't it?" the messenger asked rhetorically.

The salesman frowned subconsciously, but when he remembered that the messenger wanted to package An Sien, his brows quickly relaxed.

Although An Sien was kidnapped and belonged to the category of unrighteous people, they went to sea on their own initiative for money. In terms of safety, they were even higher than most of the technicians in the store.

Besides, they knew An Sien's family situation. Such a kind girl is best to control. Her mother was lying in the hospital, and she didn't have the guts to run away or sue them.

"Of course there is no problem. We will temporarily remove her sign. She does not need to pick up customers this month. She will wait in the lounge every night, and she is guaranteed to be on call."

The messenger asked, "Then I should be able to take it out tonight, right?"

"Until next month, Xiao An will be at your disposal, as long as you don't get disabled."

The sales readily agreed.

It's been a long time since I met a big customer's sales, and I arranged everything very well.

This branch has just opened, and its reputation has not yet been established. Most of the technicians were not selected from the main store, and were dispatched on the principle of no waste.

And people who can go to the main store naturally dislike this branch, so the salesman did this because he wanted to use the messenger to make the sign here.

To put it bluntly, he is not satisfied with the sales of a branch, and he wants to continue to climb. The condition for continuing to climb is to make the branch bigger and stronger, and get the appreciation and recommendation of the store manager.

Sales think so and do it.

After completing the remaining procedures, An Sien officially became the property of the messenger for a period of one month.

This month, as long as you don't disfigure or maim people, even let her do high numbers, run marathons, and play clean and jerk every day.

Taking advantage of the gap between the messenger and the sales chat, An Sien took back his mobile phone and returned to the lounge to change into his regular clothes.

If she goes out wearing this suspender skirt, she will definitely be eye-catching, and she will definitely turn heads along the way 100%.

Of course, there is also the possibility of being taken to the police station by passing police officers for detention.

An Sien, who put on hot pants and a short-sleeved t-shirt, had a much normal makeup look, looking youthful and beautiful in appearance, no different from college students.

She silently opened the passenger door and got into the messenger's car.

In the farewell of the sale, the messenger carried her away from the villa area.

Looking at the villa that was left far behind, An Sien still has an unreal feeling.

This month, she has become accustomed to going to work at dusk and leaving early in the morning. It was the first time she saw the night view of the villa area, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Inexplicably met a super-rich bounty hunter, and then inexplicably received a large sum of money, followed by a month of confusion.

To be honest, the experience of these few hours tonight is comparable to the story of the overbearing president.

I just came out like this?

An Sien kept asking questions in his heart.

Although it was only temporary, she did leave that magic cave.

Moreover, according to the messenger, if she can provide the boss's information, she may be able to destroy this magic cave herself.

The existence of the messenger seems to be that God has pity on her experience, and deliberately arranged a righteous messenger to save her and take her out of the sea of ​​misery.

An Sien stared ahead, dazed.

Since I don't have a pick-up tonight, what should I do?

An Sien couldn't think of what she should do tonight. At this time, she was still in the lounge or bed in the villa.

She took a day off without warning, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Go to the hospital. At this time, the patients in the inpatient department should have already fallen asleep and should not disturb others to rest.

When I go home to sleep, my biological clock has been completely reversed, and even if I go back, I may not be able to fall asleep.

Just when An Sien was confused, the messenger's question interrupted her thoughts.

"Where is your home?" the messenger asked.

"Zhenxing Road, Lane 32."

An Sien replied subconsciously without thinking.

"Do you have anything else to do next? If it's okay, I'll take you home."

The messenger drove intently, without even looking at her.

An Sien turned his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head quickly: "...No."

After getting a positive answer, the courier turned on the navigation, turned the car and drove towards Zhenxing Road.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of a community. The dilapidated iron gate was covered with rust, which made people wonder if it could withstand the impact of the stroller.

"Is it here?"

"Well, thank you."

An Sien packed his satchel, opened the door and got out of the car.

The iron gate is just a decoration, not locked.

With a sour crunch, An Sien entered the community. She waved to the car to indicate that the messenger could leave, then turned and walked towards the dark residential building.

It was late at night, and there were no street lights in the community, so An Sien walked very slowly. She took out her mobile phone to turn on the flashlight.

At this moment, a strong light came from behind.

It was the messenger who turned on the lights to illuminate the road ahead.

An Sien switched the mobile page to the chat interface and sent a thank you.

She coughed, turned on the flickering voice-activated lights in the corridor, and walked up the stairs.

The messenger watched silently outside the community, and he didn't leave until the lights in the room on the third floor turned on.

Before coming back, An Sien had already taken a bath in the villa. She lay on her back on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly.

After a while, An Sien got up from the bed with a carp rolling.

She dug out the lipstick with the check hidden in her satchel and pulled the check out of the crack.

An Sien stretched out the check rolled into a cylinder and carefully wiped off the remaining lipstick with toilet paper.

She didn't know whether the check was true or not, but from the messenger's attitude of spending tens of thousands of dollars, it was likely to be true.

The medical bills that have been bothering me for months are solved in this way.

An Sien wanted to laugh very much, but couldn't laugh at all.

She stared at the check and wondered what she was thinking, and kept watching until the barking of the stray dogs in the community brought her back to reality.

An Sien patted his face and let out a long sigh of relief. He took out an envelope from the drawer, sealed the check, and pressed it under the dictionary.

After doing all this, she went back to bed ready to go to sleep.

However, An Sien tossed and turned in bed, but couldn't sleep.

She got up from the bed, went back to the desk, picked up the check and put it in the dictionary, and then put the dictionary in the drawer.

The night breeze blew the curtains through the screen window, and also blew An Sien's cheek. She glanced at the screen window, locked the screen window and the door together after a long absence, and turned on the air conditioner.

Back at the bedside, An Sien couldn't lie down. In the end, she took the envelope containing the check out of the dictionary and pressed it under the pillow.

This time, she fell asleep quickly.

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