"Due to a shortage of staff on weekends, every time you come to work here, you will be solely responsible for cleaning floors 5 and 6, including the tidying up and cleaning of each private room."

"Ok."

After briefly familiarizing himself with the club's environment, Shi Ying memorized the number, orientation, and location of all the facilities and equipment on the two floors, including the private rooms, toilets, lounges, dressing rooms, lockers, utility rooms, fire hydrants, trash cans, etc.

Then she changed into the work clothes given to her by Ai Rou, walked into the utility room, and prepared to start work.

I took a bucket of clean water, mixed it with disinfectant and detergent in the correct proportion, put on gloves, and took the rag, broom, mop and other cleaning tools that could be used.

Before the distinguished guests arrived, he cleaned from the left side of the 5th floor to the right side of the 6th floor with swift and skillful movements.

Make sure every corner and gap is spotless, including every toilet stall that can reflect light, then stop to rest.

Ai Rou secretly followed and watched the whole process, feeling puzzled and full of suspicion.

Could it be that she suddenly no longer understands the world of the rich?

For someone like Shi Rong, who can even do cleaning in a well-organized and planned manner to perfection, she really doesn't understand what her boss wants her to experience here?

But she would soon understand.

As night falls and everything becomes quiet, it should be a good time for every household to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Xingguang Road, located in the south of North City, is now a place of decadence and extravagance, with bright lights and wine, and the whole street is filled with the atmosphere of extravagance and money.

"Hello, distinguished guest, welcome to Hua Ting Sheng Shi~"

On each floor of the club, there is a receptionist who is responsible for welcoming guests.

As cleaners, when they finish their work and have free time, they have to stand at the entrance of each staircase, behind the greeters, and bow with them to the guests passing by.

As a newcomer, Shi Rong was naturally one of them.

During the three-hour gap, she could no longer count how many times she had bowed and bent her body, and she only felt a piercing pain in her lower back.

The pain suffocated her, but she didn't dare give up easily.

She was afraid that if she offended Huo Jiuzhou again, he would ask her to do more than just cleaning work.

"Cleaner, come here! A guest vomited in room 606, go clean it up!"

It was not until the floor manager who was responsible for inspecting the real-time situation on the 6th floor called Shi Rong that she dared to turn around and leave openly.

He leaned over to greet the person and show his respect. Then, Shi Rong picked up his five-piece cleaning tool set and walked towards box 606.

Because she knew the way well, she quickly and quietly entered the box without alerting the guests and found the exact location of the incident.

The appearance and smell of vomit were both disgusting and foul-smelling. Even though Shi Rong wore two layers of masks, he couldn't block out the sour and unpleasant smell.

But she seemed not to mind at all, and within just two minutes, she cleaned up the affected tile and glass floors.

She looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the guests who were still busy twisting their bodies and partying on the dance floor didn't notice her.

I returned along the same route, thinking that everything was going well, but when I opened the door, I bumped head-on into a familiar figure who was about to enter.

"I'm sorry, dear guest."

Shi Rong didn't even wait to see who was coming. The moment she realized she was in trouble, she immediately bowed at a standard 90-degree angle.

I also tried to speak as quietly as possible for fear of scaring others.

"Xiao Rong? Is that you?"

Hearing this particularly familiar and gentle voice, Shi Rong carefully raised his head, and a graceful and handsome face was reflected in his eyes.

Third brother?

Shi Rong looked in front of her with a little surprise. Huo Qiye was looking at her in the eye. She wanted to admit it, but at this moment she heard a malicious teasing voice coming from all around her.

"Hey, Mr. Huo, do you know this cleaner?"

Cleaner?

Huo Qiye looked down from the top of Shi Rong's head, and only then did he notice what she was wearing.

Seeing the whistles in the box becoming more and more intense, one after another, Shi Rong felt his scalp tingling.

She didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble for Huo Qiye, so she spoke quickly.

"Sir, you've got the wrong person."

After saying that, Shi Rong bowed to him again, then walked around him sideways and hurried out.

got the wrong person?

How could he recognize the wrong person?

Although he and Xiao Rong had not known each other for a particularly long time, he would never mistake her for the familiar rose and magnolia scent and her tall and slender figure.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and realized that his behavior was careless. Huo Qiye reacted in the blink of an eye, then smiled awkwardly and went along with it.

"I really recognized the wrong person. Our Xiao Rong is a little princess who is famous in North City."

As he spoke, his slender five fingers picked up a glass of imported wine from the mirror on the crystal coffee table.

"To everyone, the old man at home has summoned me for something, so we'll meet up another day. Tonight is my treat, so have fun."

After hearing what he said, even though everyone was disappointed, they didn't dare to say anything more.

In North City, daring to offend the Huo family is basically equivalent to the word death.

"Young Master Huo, you're too polite."

"Thank you, Third Master!"

"The Third Young Master is mighty!"

After finishing the wine in the glass, under the respectful gaze of everyone, Huo Qiye pushed open the door of the box and chased in the direction Shi Rong left.

"Xiao Rong."

When I saw Shi Rong again, she was still washing the dirty mop in the utility room on the 6th floor.

Huo Qiye's heart tightened, his face full of pity, and he immediately rushed over to stop her movements.

"Xiao Rong, this is not the place for you. How can you be a cleaner? These clothes are so ugly! Did Big Brother ask you to do this? Stop doing this and go home with Big Brother! Big Brother will plead for you. I'll also take you to buy you some nice clothes. You're still young, and this place is so dangerous. I really don't know what Big Brother thinks."

A big hand pulled up Shi Rong's left arm and rushed out, completely disregarding the woman's wishes.

"Third brother..."

Shi Rong was too embarrassed to speak, but she still stubbornly pulled away his flawless white hand that was holding hers.

She couldn't call him "Third Brother" at first, as she always felt that she was no longer worthy of being his "girl next door", but it was not good to make things too distant.

Rather than being blamed, she was more afraid that Huo Qiye would be sad because of this.

"I'm not the same person I used to be."

Hearing her hoarse voice, Huo Qiye was surprised and stunned for a moment.

This was the first time he had seen a woman since Shi Rong came back, so he naturally didn't know about all the changes that had taken place in Shi Rong.

He had heard some rumors before, but he absolutely did not believe that the person those people were describing was his little princess Shi Rong.

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