Chapter three hundred and eight wine tray routine
Not long after Wang Chao left, Rong Qitai received the gift.
A courier box contains a very old box. The velvet cloth on the surface has been worn out, the metal locks are scratched, and the original color is ground into black iron.
Rong Qitai was stunned when he saw the box. He hesitated for a long time before taking out the box, put it on the tip of his nose and took a deep breath. The old velvet cloth smelled, but he sucked it hard without knowingly.
I have been away from Zhongzhou for 15 years. The glory of the past has long disappeared, leaving only bottomless scars and endless memories and misses.
Rong Qitai fell into a leather chair with a box in his arms. The only marriage in this life ended in an unbearable way. The woman did not leave anything for him. He had a child who was lost in a fire as soon as he was born.
The sudden fire almost destroyed everything about him. He was arrested when he escaped from the fire and did not see the child for the last time.
The box originally contained a piece of rare black jade. Rong Qitai spent a lot of money to collect it, but before he could deliver it, the house was swallowed by the fire, and the box and Yu were lost when he ran away with him.
Now seeing the box, the memories of the past were torn apart. Rong Qitai held his forehead and felt a split headache. He seemed to have something important missing, and he couldn't remember it.
At the same time, in the hotel suite around the island, Wang Chao stood up from the bathtub, and water was still dripping on his body. He pulled the towel beside him and wrapped it around his waist, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.
Ouyang Rujing stayed in this hotel when she came to Jinzhou with Xu Zicheng, and her room was above him.
When picking up the room, Wang Chao deliberately asked Ouyang Rujing about the room. The service desk revealed the information about the room without knowing that there was a fraud. The guest did not check out and the room was still retained.
When he thought of Ouyang Rujing living upstairs, Wang Chao's breath was so fast that he wanted to rush upstairs immediately. Even though he was lost, as long as Rujing's breath remained in the room, he could find his master like a hunting dog.
Wang Chao gritted his teeth and suppressed the impulse. He supported his hands on the floor-to-ceiling glass, looked at the traffic under his feet, and warned himself not to act rashly and not to give the other party any handles or opportunities to hurt Ru Jing.
As long as there is no conclusive news from Ouyang Weimin, as long as Ouyang Weimin does not issue a killing order against him, Ouyang Rujing still has hope of living.
After calming down his emotions, Wang Chao put on his clothes and left the hotel, took a taxi to Shanghuan Road, East District, Jinzhou.
The last place where Ouyang Rujing appeared was on this road. At that time, she was with Xu Zicheng, and the tracker showed a nightclub.
No one knew what happened that night. Ouyang Rujing and Xu Zicheng did not come out again after entering the nightclub, and the two lost contact.
The Xu family did nothing about this, which is very confusing.
Xu Zicheng has the communication information in half of Jinzhou. According to the current Xu family, it is reasonable to rely on this illegitimate son and create new momentum. Who can still be so vague and calm?
Unless Xu Zicheng has not disappeared at all, or in this short half month, he has become a waste.
All possibilities flashed through Wang Chao's mind. When he came to his senses, he was already sitting on the sofa in the deck.
The waiter handed over the drink order. Wang Chao glanced at him, chose an intermediate-grade package, and also gave a red ticket to put it on the order.
The waiter smiled at Wang Chao, and the dimples at the corner of his mouth were particularly deep and impressive.
After a while, the waiter brought wine and added some extra snacks.
"Sir, there will be a fun show later today and a big lottery. Don't leave early." The waiter's voice sounded nice, just as sweet as hers. "A boss as handsome as you may have good luck on you."
Wang Chao patted the empty seats beside him, "I'm so sweet, when is the time to get off work?"
The waiter sat down next to Wang Chao openly, picked a grape, peeled it and sent it to Wang Chao's mouth, "The boss feels bored alone, I can get off work with you now."
The waiters in nightclubs are roughly divided into two categories: one is standing service and the other is kneeling service. The former is a serious worker who is responsible for the chores in the store and generally does not have direct contact with customers. The latter is responsible for more aspects, with more rules and more.
The most common nightclubs are the ‘princess’ and ‘young master’, and the other is the wine shop. Whether it is a bar or a nightclub, most of the sales come from alcohol sales. There are many tricks here. Wang Chao also found out the tricks after taking over 23 venues.
When the waiter talked to him diligently, Wang Chao knew what the girl was thinking.
The wine list is just a stepping stone. Don’t look like a piece of paper. The girls in the store can find out the customer’s foundation with this piece of paper.
Wang Chao doesn’t choose expensive ones, he only chooses average ones.
There are three specifications on the order, and each specification has two similar packages. Although the prices are similar, the girls in the store are focusing on these two ways of choosing one.
Customers who do not understand routines often look at the price of alcohol. A bottle of wine that is higher than the price of the package will be placed in a set meal at the same price to attract customers' desire to buy.
Whether the customers who enter the store are really rich or are they pretending to be fat, the girls in the store can draw accurately at a glance, and few of them misjudged it.
So, Wang Chao didn’t choose the most expensive one, but chose a small bottle set with a top winery and first tried the depth of the store.
Sure enough, the waiter easily hooked.
Wang Chao opened his arms and rested them on the back of the sofa. The waiter leaned on his chest. His hands were scribbling irregularly through the fabric, making Wang Chao feel itchy.
"This is catching lice for me!" Wang Chao held the waiter's hand with a smile, deliberately tucked his lips before letting it go.
The waiter cumsyly into Wang Chao's arms and said coquettishly: "Boss, you are so bad."
Wang Chao raised his eyebrows, and eleven of the ten men were bad, all in the woman's mouth. He pulled three buttons and opened the collar to reveal his strong chest muscles. His slender fingers casually picked up a few strands of the waiter's hair, and wrapped them around his fingertips and played with them for a while.
The waiter waited for a while and Wang Chao had no intention of wanting that. She sat up straight and poured wine for Wang Chao.
There are nine out of ten guests who come to the nightclub to play, and there is also one who is just a serious person. When the waiter sees many such guests, he naturally lists Wang Chao as a serious person. He can drink a few more bottles of wine and reveal his true colors.
As for men, who is not lustful, the waiter doesn't care whether Wang Chao has that meaning at all. Isn't this just talking to people or talking to ghosts? As long as the customer's hair is smooth, this person is a walking ATM and is afraid of selling wine.
The waiter's wishful thinking was steady, and poured wine for Wang Chao without any trace. Without a pot of tea, he coaxed Wang Chao to order another bottle of red wine.
Chapter completed!