to turn to. She seemed to have nowhere to belong, isolated in the world. 。Although she had never uttered a word of self-pity about it, he knew that deep down, she yearned for this kind of familial co...A kindergarten teacher came to the club to be a hostess

This identity shift is unsettling.

He scooted his chair back, and himself with it, creating space for her to pour the wine. He glanced up and down at her without making a sound.

The club uniform fit her perfectly, with a defined waist, curvy hips, and slender, straight legs. It accentuated every part of her body, but her aura was different from the other hostesses at the club.

He didn't say a word, acting as if it were their first meeting.

Sugar also seemed completely unfamiliar with him, and had been trained very well. She always wore a standard smile, holding a bottle of wine, poured it into an empty glass after which she stepped back two steps and politely said, "Please enjoy."

Then stood aside and waited.

Xu ZeFang suddenly looked at the silver name tag pinned to her left chest. The name tag read "Xiao Fang".

Her stage name is quite casual, even with a strong hint of irony, because in this club all the other girls use English names and she insists on using such a Chinese one. Isn't that ironic

"I originally wanted to act like I didn't know him, and deliberately chewed on his name: 'Xiaofang Xiaofang!'"

The tone is unmistakable sarcasm.

He treated guests to dinner today, the table was full of clients he had relationships with. He wasn't involved in legitimate businesses before, and only over the past few years did he gradually transform into a respectable businessman under Gu Ruandong's urging. Therefore, his clientele included all walks of life.

Today, this group of people just weren't serious. When I heard him teasing the hostess' name, it fit the saying: "What a good name, Xiaofang is truly a good name."

"How is that song sung"

Fangtang stood aside, still smiling and silent, letting them tease him.

The manager on the side was lively, saying: “Our Xiaofang used to be a kindergarten teacher, she sings so well!”

"Then let Xiao Fang sing a song about how Xiao Fang is" The other client egged her on.

Before, being a teacher was different. From the moment she walked in, they noticed her.

Everyone there was urging her to sing.

Xu Ze Fang didn't join the clamor, but he also didn't stop it, wearing an expression as if he was enjoying the show.

Treat the customer to a meal, their happiness is the most important thing.

Seeing this scene, Fangtang didn't shirk either. She smiled brightly and said: "Then I'll sing a song."

"Sing a song, sing a song." The atmosphere gradually improved, only Xu Zefang remained quiet.

"But this song is so old, I listened to it when I was very young. I don't really know how to sing it now. How about this, who of you knows how to sing it, and we can sing together"

Although she said so, her eyes were fixed on Xu ZeFang.

Xu ZeFang sneered in his heart, this girl's temper is really big, secretly here seeking revenge

Everyone followed her gaze to Xu ZeFang and burst into laughter. One of the clients said, "Xiao Fang thinks that only Mr. Xu, being the oldest here, would sing this old song"

Another customer: “You can’t say a man is old.”

A man's age, only the bed knows.

Xu ZeFang's face turned cold. In the past, during social gatherings, everyone would make jokes like this, but in front of Fang Tang, he felt it was inappropriate. Perhaps it was because she had once been Xiao Guru's teacher.

"As for sugar, she doesn't mind at all and still smiles: 'Everyone misunderstands, I asked Mr. Xu to sing because he and I have a destiny, don't we, Mr. Xu' "

This time, the club manager was surprised. She had hired Xiaofang because of her looks and figure, but she'd always been unhappy with her personality - too straightforward and rigid, not soft and pliable enough. But now, looking at her, wasn't she quite capable

Xu Ze Fang was twirling a wine glass in his hand, not taking a sip. "Fate How is there any fate" he replied.

Kindergarten is nothing to write home about in terms of fate.

Fāng Táng continued her professional smile: "Mr. Xu's name has the character 'fàng', and my name has the character 'fang'. Isn't that fate So, Mr. Xu, it's most fitting for you to sing this song with me."

As soon as she said that, everyone realized, "Right, it's really fate. This song has to be sung by Mr. Xu and Xiao Fang together."

Xu ZeFang took the microphone and said, “Alright, I’ll sing a song with you.”

Used to the life of indulgence and pleasure, a mere song doesn't amount to much.

Fāngtang was taken aback. She had meant to make things difficult for him, but she hadn't expected him to actually sing.

Xu Ze Fang spoke first: "There's a girl in the village named Xiaofang, she's beautiful and kind..."

The sugar continued to sing: "A pair of beautiful big eyes, braids thick and long...

He said one word, she replied with another, like a duet of love songs.

Xu Ze Fang's voice was rough, while Fang Tang's was soft. One strong, the other gentle, they surprisingly harmonized with each other.

The atmosphere in the room was electric. After the two finished singing, someone started, "You guys have such great chemistry, you must be destined to meet. We have to have a toast today!"

These people who mingle at the wine table, each is a shrewd one. Even Xu Ze Fang, who usually looks down on women and doesn't take them seriously, could actually accompany this woman to sing an entire song. This proves that he has feelings for her, they must push things along.

The manager had already handed Fangtang a glass of wine and glanced at her silently, meaning to say something like, "Be smart and drink it if I tell you to."

Fāngtang had to take the cup and look at Xú Zéfáng, her face showing that she wasn't going to drink—it was not a Chinese thing to do.

While Xu ZeFang held his wine glass, he suddenly pulled her closer before she could react and drank directly from the glass in her hand.

He's already finished, it's Fang Tang's turn to drink. Xu Ze Fang deliberately said: "I'll feed you."

The ambiguous words were only audible to Fang Tang, who knew he was retaliating for her making him sing earlier. To others, it seemed like a casual encounter between strangers where sparks flew with just a few words.

After the event ended, Fang Tang followed the manager out the door. She was a little exhausted. She had drunk quite a bit earlier and now felt dizzy and nauseous.

Walking and walking, the manager suddenly stopped, turned around with an angry face and looked at her: "Fangtang, you're amazing, you're really amazing."

Xu ZeFang is the club owner, a rogue who has many women coming and going around him. But he doesn't touch the women from his own club. He absolutely won't touch any of them. All those beautiful girls at the club don't even dare to think about him, but this Fang Tang, who had never been noticeable before, came right out and slapped him in the face.

If her intentions are deep enough, as long as she gets close to Xu ZeFang, she will be able to walk sideways in the club afterwards

Xu Ze Fang is a person who unconditionally protects his own people, regardless of principles.

The sugar cube didn't know what the manager was referring to. As soon as she saw Xu Ze Fang, she remembered being laid off by him and felt nothing but disgust.

The salary at the previous international kindergarten was not low, to the extent that it's become very difficult for her to find a similar-paying preschool teacher position.

She desperately needed money, and only the salary of this club could meet her requirements. So, although she was extremely uncomfortable with it, she gritted her teeth and went to work.o saw, his expression a bit scattered, raising an eyebrow and asking her: "So, you like to eat cream now"This tone, completely unable to tell if it's happy or...angry, but Lu Yaoyao couldn't help feel...