Chapter 107: Such an Unusual Hobby

Xin Buqi wore a stern expression.

After walking in, Xin Buqi pointed a finger at the large Russian man. "Let me tell you, don't cause trouble here."

The Russian man was incensed. With the language barrier between the two sides, it seemed as though a fight was about to break out. Although there were few of these Russians, they were incredibly strong—tall and brawny, much like young bulls. It was hard to say who would have the upper hand if a real brawl erupted.

Song Kai quickly intervened. "Alright, alright, everyone stop, stop!"

Finally, Song Kai let out a sharp shout.

Everyone turned to look at him. Then, the waiters brought by Xin Buqi looked at Song Kai with disdain. Wasn't this the guy who had groped a hostess yesterday and refused to pay, only to be punished by being sent to scrub the toilets? How did he end up here?

To dare to speak so loudly to Deacon Xin—he must have had a death wish.

Song Kai couldn't be bothered to pay them any mind. He said, "Now, Deacon Xin, guests are guests. Why be so fierce?"

Xin Buqi sneered. "Guests are guests, but those who come looking for trouble are not my guests. My people have already rotated four batches of hostesses for these four foreign devils, yet they remain unsatisfied and even hurt my staff. How am I supposed to treat them like guests?"

Song Kai nodded, then turned to the Russians. "Hey, you lot, are you here looking for girls?"

Upon hearing this, the four Russians nodded immediately. "Finally, someone who can communicate! Of course we are here for girls; why else would we be here?"

"What kind of girls do you want? These girls have such large chests and long legs—why aren't you satisfied?" Song Kai continued to ask.

The lead Russian said gloomily, "We have plenty of girls with large chests in our country. As for long legs, no matter how long your girls' legs are, are they longer than the girls in our country?"

Song Kai nodded upon hearing this. That was true; Russian girls were famously beautiful. Aside from having a bit more body hair, they were indeed blessed with large chests, long legs, and great figures.

The Russian continued, "We want to find girls without chests—you know, flat-chested girls. They should look... more imposing. Sort of like... like that person from back in the day, what was his name again? That one?"

Song Kai looked at the Russian in astonishment. Some people actually liked that type. He thought for a moment and said, "You mean... Brother Chun?"

"Yes, yes! That Brother Chun who could attain eternal life! Like her, do you have any?" The large Russian rubbed his hands in excitement and pulled a stack of renminbi from his bag, placing it on the table. "If you find them, this money is yours."

Song Kai nodded and turned to Xin Buqi. "They aren't here to cause trouble. They really are looking for girls, but they want women who are flat-chested and have short hair—tomboys."

Xin Buqi was surprised and looked at Song Kai. "You even understand Russian?"

"That was English..." Song Kai replied, speechless.

Xin Buqi let out a hearty laugh. He first instructed someone to go find women with a tomboyish style, then patted Song Kai on the shoulder. "Not bad. From now on, you'll take over Fang Wu's position and manage this area. If you want to leave, give me a day's notice. Young man, work hard; our club is in short supply of talents like you."

"What about Deacon Fang?" Song Kai asked curiously.

"He was beaten up yesterday and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Damn it, I don't know which bastard dared to touch my man!" Xin Buqi cursed under his breath.

"That's not bad at all," Song Kai muttered, rubbing his nose. He knew for sure that the bald guy must have done it. It seemed his acting skills yesterday were truly convincing.

Song Kai threw the mop onto the floor and said to one of the waiters, "You, go mop the toilet."

"Yes, yes, Deacon!" The waiter immediately became obedient and went off to scrub the toilets.

Before long, the club really did find a few flat-chested, androgynous women. The four Russians were delighted and tossed the ten thousand yuan to Song Kai.

Song Kai held the money and turned to look at Xin Buqi.

Xin Buqi patted Song Kai's shoulder again and said, "That money is yours. Little Song, consider working under me. The room for development here is much larger, and the benefits are better, too." With a smile, Xin Buqi turned and left.

Song Kai changed into a deacon's uniform, muttering to himself, "This promotion speed is a bit too fast. I joined and scrubbed toilets last night, and by tonight, I'm already a deacon. Heh, the main thing is, now that I have money, I can buy a new phone when I go back."

Just as Song Kai stepped out of the changing room wearing his deacon's uniform, a woman threw herself into his arms. "Oh my! Deacon Song, you look so handsome!"

Song Kai recognized her as Xiangxiang.

"Xiangxiang, why aren't you working? What are you doing here?" Song Kai asked with his hands behind his back.

Xiangxiang smiled. "Deacon Song, we're old acquaintances, aren't we? Look, if I hadn't brought you into the club, you wouldn't be where you are today. Come on, Deacon Song, let me tell you, I'm very soft..."

Song Kai looked at her, wondering why this woman was suddenly being so flirtatious. It made no sense. He wasn't going to give her a tip; did she have her eyes on his ten thousand yuan?

Just then, another woman in a short skirt walked over. She had long legs, and upon seeing Song Kai, she leaned in like a cat in heat. "Oh, so this is the newly appointed deacon. He really is a little cutie. Handsome, big sister is free today. Do you want me to entertain you for free?"

"Get lost! I was here first!" Xiangxiang pushed the other woman.

"You hag, there's no such thing as 'first come, first served' when it comes to men! My legs are longer and prettier than yours, so what? Bite me!" The other woman was no pushover.

As they argued, the two women began to claw at each other, and soon, short skirts and clumps of hair were scattered on the floor.

Song Kai was stunned and quickly retreated; women's combat power was truly terrifying.

Up ahead, Huang Min was walking toward a private room. Seeing her, Song Kai hurried over and called out, "Hey!"

Huang Min turned around and smiled when she saw Song Kai. "I heard you've been promoted to deacon. Congratulations! Now you don't have to scrub toilets anymore."

Song Kai nodded and gave a wry smile. "No more scrubbing toilets, but why do I feel a bit strange? Two women just threw themselves at me like they were crazy. Does becoming a deacon come with a 'protagonist halo'?"

"What protagonist halo? That's the halo of money," Huang Min laughed. She leaned in and whispered, "Do you know how much power you have in your hands now? You can arrange any hostess to accompany guests as you please, and a single word from you can raise a hostess's value. There are some big-spending clients here; if a woman goes to keep them company, she can easily make thousands in tips just by singing a song. Every hostess wants to serve such clients, and the decision lies with the guest and you. So, naturally, those women look at you like they've gone mad."

"I had no idea I had so much power," Song Kai said, surprised.

Huang Min nodded. "The previous guy, Fang Wu, had slept with basically every girl here. As for those he couldn't touch, like me, he would always make things difficult for me, specifically sending me to serve the most troublesome and vicious guests. So, just wait for those women to start sucking up to you."

Huang Min covered her mouth and giggled.

Song Kai understood the situation now. He patted her shoulder and said, "Alright, I'll have your back from now on."

"Thanks, Deacon Song, but I'm not sleeping with you," Huang Min winked playfully before walking into the private room.

Song Kai thought to himself that his current status was quite high. It was the perfect opportunity to use this identity to find information about the club's owner.

A woman walked toward him, dressed in black with a cigarette between her fingers. Upon seeing Song Kai, she leaned in. "Hey, Deacon Song, is the pressure high on your first day? Do you want big sister to help you relax?"

"Sure." Song Kai took the woman into an empty private room. Of course, he didn't do anything intimate; after sharing two bottles of wine, he steered the conversation toward the club's owner.

The woman had been working at the club for three years and was very familiar with the situation regarding Yang Tianxiao. With her guard down, she told him everything.

At that moment, Xin Buqi was sitting in the security monitoring room, watching the screens. When he saw Song Kai pull a woman into an empty room, a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Deacon Xin, are you sure we should let a kid who just arrived yesterday take over Fang Wu's position?" a middle-aged man beside him asked respectfully.

Xin Buqi smiled. "Let's observe him for a few days. If this kid is truly easy to control, I'll have him do bigger things. Recently, the Longquan Club has been aiming to cater to foreigners investing in Tengyun City by setting up a dedicated service area for them. This kid is quite capable; perhaps he can be put in charge of receiving the foreigners. Heh..."

Song Kai, of course, had no intention of receiving foreigners. In the room, he chatted with the woman in black and learned even more about Yang Tianxiao.

"Deacon Song, doesn't all this talking make you thirsty?" The young woman in black arched her eyebrows seductively and began to sit on Song Kai's lap. "How about I moisturize your lips for you?" As she spoke, she leaned in to kiss his lips.

Song Kai laughed, stood up, and said, "Oh, big sister, I suddenly remembered that Deacon Xin instructed me to check on the guests in the next room. I have to go take a look."

The woman in the black dress pouted. "Oh, Deacon Song, then... shall we meet up later tonight?"

"Sure, sure, let's meet later." Song Kai fled the room as if escaping. He muttered to himself, "This really is a nest of female perverts..."