If You Could Hear My Heart

Chapter 140 - 140: Sleeping Together, Five Thousand per Hour



On the weekend, Xu Chaomu was running on the playground when Yu Weiwei mysteriously pulled her aside.

“Chaomu, did you tell me last time that you want to make money?”

“Yeah, what’s up?”

“Do you still want to make money now?”

“Of course! Who would think they have enough money?” Xu Chaomu gave a sincere response.

She had no money, and she really wanted to save up for the day she might leave the Shen Family, so she wouldn’t starve to death.

Leaving the Shen Family again…

Actually, she had already entertained the idea, just not sure why she couldn’t bring herself to make the decision…

If she left, she could please everyone. Shen Chi, Bai Man, Zhou Ran, Shen Cexian, Li Beiting…

The wind blew across her face, feeling a bit cool.

“Then I’ll take you to a place where we can make money together. I heard you can earn a thousand just by working for two hours at night.’

“What do you mean ‘work for two hours’? It’s not selling my body, is it? Because I won’t do that. Although I don’t have any talent to sell, I don’t sell my body!” Xu Chaomu declared with a sense of righteousness.

“Goddamn it, Xu Chaomu, what’s in your head! Even if you wanted to sell yourself, no one would buy. Besides, would I ever cheat you?” Yu Weiwei complained discontentedly.

“You would,” Xu Chaomu said with a resentful glance.

Yu Weiwei’s face was covered in black lines, fuming with frustration.

“Spill it, what’s this job, and where is it?” “Ever heard of ‘Weiyang’?” Yu Weiwei whispered.

“Isn’t that a high-end clubhouse?” Yu Weiwei nodded vigorously, “Exactly!” “No, no, we can’t go to such a place.”

“Five hundred an hour, you really not going?”

“Even if there’s money to be made, you’re not going?”

“Oh, then I’m going,” said Yu Weiwei with a shrug.

“Hey, hey, don’t go, just tell me, what exactly will we be doing?” Xu Chaomu feigned indifference. “Just serving tea and water.”

“It’s that simple?”

“Yep, just follow the supervisor’s lead, and you get paid daily.”

Xu Chaomu was somewhat tempted. Should she go take a look? If it really was no good, she could always turn back, especially since the wages were paid

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“We’re going tonight?” Xu Chaomu asked.

“Yep!” Yu Weiwei nodded her head.

Xu Chaomu weighed it out for quite a while and felt it was worth it. Just going two or three times a week could net her a few thousand yuan.

“Okay, I’ll go there tonight, what time?”

“It’s mostly night shifts here; tonight it’s from twelve to two,” said Yu Weiwei. “Let’s make a deal, then. We’ll look out for each other.”

“No problem, I have a senior who does part-time work there; she’s the one who recommended it.”

Xu Chaomu was reassured, considering Weiyang was a renowned club in C City, the management shouldn’t be too bad.

So, when evening finally arrived, Xu Chaomu sneakily followed Yu Weiwei to Weiyang just after ten.

The place was truly bustling, with neon lights of all colors hanging outside the clubhouse. In front of the club was a large square with a musical fountain that, under the illumination of lights, changed into various shapes.

The words “Weiyang” were written in regular script. The sign flashed golden, a sign of luxury.

A line of luxury cars was parked at the entrance, the same makes and models as those owned by the Shen Family, which Xu Chaomu also recognized. Under normal circumstances, Xu Chaomu wouldn’t dare come to such a place even if given ten times the courage.

But now, having been driven out of the Shen Family, no one would mind her anymore.

“Xu Chaomu, why are you so nervous, come on, lift your head and stand tall! We’re female hoodlums, they should be afraid of us!” Yu Weiwei grabbed Xu

Chaomu’s hand.

“You’re right.”

Now, Xu Chaomu had no reservations at all.

Make money, make money, make money.

After making money, she could even keep a handsome man. As many as she wanted.

Tall Korean oppas, towering Korean oppas, warm beauties, domineering guys…

the world was her oyster!

“Are you Yu Weiwei and Xu Chaomu?”

As they stepped into the club, a supervisor eyed them up.

“Yes.” They nodded together.

“How old are you?”

“We’re both eighteen.”

“We have various positions for waitstaff here; do you only want to serve tea and water?” the supervisor asked.

“What else is there?” Xu Chaomu couldn’t help but ask, driven by curiosity.

“Of course.” The supervisor replied, “Serving tea and water is the simplest and pays the least. Accompanying guests for drinks pays a thousand an hour, sleeping with guests pays five thousand an hour. Sorry to be blunt, but you’re adults now, you don’t mind me speaking like this, do you?”

The supervisor was a tall woman with heavy makeup but a pretty face.

Anyone who could mingle in this place was bound to be gorgeous.

“We don’t mind, we don’t mind, we’ll just serve tea and water,” said Yu Weiwei.

“No problem, we value straightforwardness here. While the place is big, we don’t cheat anyone. Transparent pricing, daily wages, and we never force anyone. I’m just letting you know since you asked,” the supervisor explained.

“Thanks a lot, we really appreciate it,” Yu Weiwei bowed.

“Tonight, you’ll be in charge of VIP rooms 888 and 209. Whatever the guests need, you must deliver immediately. If the guests are unsatisfied, sorry, but I will deduct your wages, ” the supervisor warned with a stern face.

“Got it, we will definitely do a good job,” Yu Weiwei and Xu Chaomu promised together.

Soon, after a quick rundown of the rules, they were led to their respective areas. Yu Weiwei was assigned to 209, while Xu Chaomu was sent to 888.

For Xu Chaomu, the number 888 was chilling because Shen Chi’s car plate number was also made up of “8s”—8888, even more domineering than this.

The room was filled with many people, all of whom were said to be the wealthy of C City, none to be trifled with.

It was Xu Chaomu’s first time carrying a tray, and she didn’t dare to carry too many drinks; she only placed ten empty wine glasses on a tray.

The soundproofing in the room was excellent, and Xu Chaomu only heard noise when she approached. Men and women, a complete mix-up.

“Mr. Wang, you’re really good at making jokes. If you ask me to drink, how could I refuse?” a woman’s coquettish voice.

“Beauty, so how many glasses are you planning to drink later?”

“Mr. Wang, let’s play a game of finger-guessing, the loser drinks. I don’t believe you can beat me.”

“If you lose, just drinking isn’t enough, you’ll have to let this young master steal a kiss…”

Just then, an irate male voice erupted, “Why hasn’t the wine glass been brought in yet? Dawdling around, asking for a whooping!”

Only then did Xu Chaomu snap back to reality, steadied her tray, and knocked on the door.

Knock, knock, knock.

After a moment, the door opened, and smoke billowed out.

“Cough, cough.” Xu Chaomu, who had never seen such a scene before, immediately started coughing nonstop.

“Damn it, did Weiyang hire a sickly kid to serve? You don’t have some contagious disease, do you?” It was the same man speaking.

In normal circumstances, Xu Chaomu would have charged over, “You’re the sick one! Your whole family is sick!”

But she held back, resisting the urge. What could be more important than money?

Before money, one has no choice but to bow their head.

“Zhengming, cool it, cool it. You can tell she’s new, clumsy and awkward. Getting angry at her isn’t worth it, ” someone pulled him back..


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