The person calling Su Yuhan at this moment was none other than Xia Xuyang, who had disappeared for over a week right after signing the contract with her.
After so many days, this Young Master Xia's temper had flared up. He spat out a sentence and hung up.
She glanced at her phone again and saw a new message with the address of a bar.
For the sake of the 200,000 yuan salary and full benefits, Su Yuhan ultimately resigned herself to her fate and went to the address in the message.
It was eight or nine o'clock, prime time for a bar to get going, not to mention the one Xia Xuyang had picked was no quiet lounge.
When Su Yuhan arrived, the scene inside could only be described as a chaotic frenzy.
Dazzling neon lights, a dark and humid atmosphere, the deafening roar of a DJ blasting rock music, drunken patrons swaying with all their might, and shameless couples tangled up in kisses every few steps.
