C9 Again

Just when I thought it was over and that nothing would happen, the hospital called.

My mother's doctor didn't even bother to say anything polite to me. He just told me that my mother's condition had suddenly worsened and that I should hurry to the hospital.

I rushed back without stopping to see my mother. I was stopped by the attending physician before I could even see my mother. He looked at me with a serious expression, "Little Zhang, your mother's condition has suddenly worsened. It looks like she needs to undergo surgery soon. "Today I called you over to discuss tomorrow's operation and the cost of the operation."

"That might be a relatively large sum of money. I know that you, as a child who just graduated, don't have much money. Sigh, it's up to you anyway." With that, he sighed and left.

I knew, of course, what it meant when the doctor asked me to come, but I was so weak with my hundreds of dollars a day and my occasional small salary that I didn't even have the courage to push open the door and go in and see my old lady in bed.

These days, if it wasn't for Liang Siyu, my mother would have died a long time ago, but how could I keep asking her like a beggar for money?

Every time when I needed money, Liang Siyu's sarcastic ridicule would hurt my dignity as a man, making it impossible for me to put down my pride.

I stood in front of the door for a long time until my mother coughed. Then I pushed open the door and went in.

When she saw me, she covered her mouth and coughed a few times. Then, she looked at me with a white face and waved at me. "Chenchen, why are you here again?"

"The doctor said that you will be having surgery soon, so I'm here to accompany you." I walked over and held her scrawny hand. My heart was filled with grief, and I endured the pain in my heart as I chatted with her for a while.

She didn't know that I was already married, that I was still a son-in-law for a rich family, but she was a woman after all. Even if she was sick, her mind was still sensitive, so how could she not notice? "Chenchen, tell Mom honestly, where are you going to get the money? And where did I get the money for those pills? "

I was a little afraid to look into her eyes, "Didn't I say I was borrowing from a friend? Aiya, Mom, don't worry about this. As long as it can cure your disease, I can do anything."

After bidding farewell to my mom, I walked aimlessly on the street for a while before I gradually arrived at a nightclub.

There were still few people coming to this kind of nightclub. The door was left unlocked, and there was a recruitment notice on the board beside it. There was a thousand dollars a day for a male public relations employee, plus there were also commission points and so on. Most importantly, time and so on were all free and could be received on the same day.

There was no doubt that it had the most deadly attraction for me, like the life-saving straw I had seen when I was drowning. I didn't have time to think about it, so I just walked straight in.

To be honest, although I've been to a bar, I've never been to a place like a nightclub where the rich spend their money. After all, I'm just a taxi driver who earns three thousand yuan a month.

I had never thought that I would one day sell my body for money. I remember someone in my university room doing this, and I used to laugh at his shamelessness, but now it was me who was shamelessness.

I remember what he said about sleeping with a woman anyway, and what's wrong with making money.

At that time, she felt disgusted, but now, she could only agree with him. This matter was the same as a man asking for money to find a young lady, and no one could refute him.

When I mustered up the courage to look around like a thief and didn't see anyone I knew, I pushed open the door and walked in.

"Sir, are you here?" a man in a black vest and a white shirt stopped me in my tracks.

"Ah, I'm here to apply."

"You're also here to apply for the male public relations position, right?" The man had a look of understanding on his face, which made me feel a bit embarrassed. I stood there at a loss.

The man saw where I was and smiled. He pointed to the room at the end of the corridor and said, "You can wait there first."

I nodded my head and hastened my steps, as if I was escaping, in the direction that the man was pointing at.

Naturally, I wasn't the only one who came to apply. There were a few other men in that room, and they looked to be about the same age as me. However, their clothing was much more trendy than mine.

Other than these men, there were three other women in the room. They were sitting on the sofa, wearing bright short dresses. Their red fingernails were a little dazzling under the light, and the heavy makeup on their faces made people frown.

Two of the women who saw me come in stood up and walked over to me. Their scent was cheap and pungent, comparable in every way to that of Chanel women like Liang Siyu.

One of them, a woman named Ms Yao, reached out and touched my chin. She was smiling so coquettishly that I blushed and turned my head away from her.

"Oh? He's blushing. It can't be a virgin, right?" Ms Yao raised her eyebrows and teased.

"Look, he has a big nose, so his nose must be quite big as well, right?" Another woman called Sister Chen pinched my nose. Before I could react, she had already reached out her hand to pinch my pants. I became even more embarrassed and couldn't say a word.

Ms Yao and Sister Chen laughed so much that their flowers trembled. They even said some bold and unrestrained words, making me afraid to look up at them.

After some flirting, they sat back down on the couch, then pointed at me and the others and asked about our ages and family histories, and why we were doing public relations.

The others were really about the same age as me, and there were even some younger than me. They were just used to spending money, but they were too lazy to do anything, and could only sell themselves to earn money.

That's right, everyone knows that the women that come out to play are all rich women, and all of them aren't rich people. They might serve you well, so it isn't impossible for them to cover for you.

After that, Ms Yao gave us a brief introduction of the industry's rules, then led us to the changing room to change clothes. During the time that I changed clothes, she stood by my side, complimenting me on my good figure without any stinginess when I took off my clothes.

I don't know if it was due to my mental state or because I stayed with Liang Siyu for too long, but I actually didn't have any desire. I just had a simple physiological reaction and it didn't take long for me to soften down.