I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!

There was just a bit of apprehension, what if something went wrong? What then? Whether the bar had any hidden safety hazards was still uncertain, and for these two people to suddenly seek her out, they couldn’t possibly be scammers trying to trick her into being trafficked, could they?

The woman’s mind filled with all sorts of scenarios—she feared being harmed. As much as being poor was an accepted fact, personal safety was of the utmost importance. So, with a hint of wariness, she asked, "Are you guys from a legitimate bar company? I’ve never heard of this ’bar’ term before, though I have heard of dance halls."

"Are your establishments similar to dance halls, where business is driven by female patronage? Judging by your drinks, they must be pricey, hence the high commission. You need to clarify all this for me, or I won’t sign the contract lightly," she said.

ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NovᴇlFirᴇ(.)nᴇt

That woman had strong misgivings, which explained her forthright words. Shen Dong wasn’t scared of anything, and this topic was no exception.

In understanding women, no one could claim to be more knowledgeable than himself. Initial resistance was natural, but no one understood better that a woman’s heart aspires to compete. If she saw someone making more money,

Seeing her own earnings so meager, one couldn’t predict which path she might take. A strong mentality was required to maintain balance, and Shen Dong believed this woman likely couldn’t keep her balance. Eventually, she would use any means necessary just to pour more drinks and earn more performance points—it was a matter of pride.

Of course, Shen Dong wouldn’t reveal such thoughts now. If they wanted to earn money, there was no need to spell it out, it was better to let them figure it out on their own. The first picks would naturally be these women who hadn’t seen much of the world. Hence, he proposed:

"If you want a deeper understanding, why not invite us in to discuss it thoroughly? Is anyone home with you? It’s fine if there is. We’re here on official business, and we haven’t fully developed our operations yet; we just came to give you an invitation letter."

After he spoke, he waited for the woman’s response. She thought it sounded like a good job opportunity and decided to listen to the details. If suitable, she would sign the contract.

After a detailed discussion, the woman found the job quite fitting and promptly signed the contract. However, her looks were just slightly above average, and she did not receive the generous treatment Shen Dong reserved for prettier women, nor any extra cash. She merely left, and that’s how it went with several households, but in the end, they managed to recruit people anyway.

The team relied on phone contacts, summoning recruits with a call when needed. Throughout the busy day as dusk approached, Kang Yue started to feel restless, regretting her tight dress, thinking it wasn’t appropriate, finding it exhausting. She had known, she would have worn something more casual.