When the group reached the gate, the manager rushed over, stopped Jaquan and Emma, and handed them his name card.
"Hello, our boss thinks you're quite good singers and wants you to work here if possible."
"Sorry, we've just come to take a visit." Jaquan waved his hand.
"You're not local, right?" the manager asked and then continued, "It doesn't matter. You can sing when you come next time."
"How much will you give them?" Janessa interrupted.
"It depends on how long they work," the manager said in a low voice. "The boss suggested that he can give them two thousand yuan per hour."
"That's far from enough." Janessa smiled and said, "He charges ten to twenty thousand yuan for one minute."
The manager felt Janessa was joking, so he smiled gently.
"She's exaggerating. But twenty thousand per hour is necessary." Jaquan said.
The manager was slightly surprised. He could tell from the people's appearances that they were all from wealthy families, but he still didn't pay much attention to them. Only when he heard the people's chat did he realize that none of them was to be trifled with.
"And this lady, she charges even more." Janessa laid her hand on Emma's shoulder, smiled at the manager, and walked out with Emma.
The manager and the waiter stood by the door watching the people going away. Suddenly a vague male voice was heard, "Jaquan, you charge only twenty thousand per hour? What about working in my hotel? I'll pay you thirty thousand per hour."
"Stop talking nonsense," Jaquan said, "I'd rather go to assist Emma. She can earn ten million yuan in three hours."
"Sir, who are they?" the waiter standing at the door asked in a daze.
The man had delicate features. He had a Roman nose and thin lips. People who didn't know the man's identity would probably
take him for a superstar.
“They should be big shots that we can't afford to offend," the manager said and then called out, "You can all go back now.”
The people didn't finish their lunch until three p. m. Emily nestled against Vincent's arm and said, “Vincent, I'm tired."
“How can you get tired when you've just finished your lunch?" Vincent held Emily in his arm and stroked her hair gently.
Emily looked up at Vincent with a smile. "It's because I'm full that I can easily get tired.”
“No.” Emily held Vincent's arm with both hands and said, "I just want to hang on your arm and let you walk me back."
Vincent was rendered speechless.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Billionaire's Reborn Baby
i dont like the last few chapters i feel like my heart is tearing apart for emily and Vincert, i pitied Emily 🥺🥺...
i want to Skip the Story where Emma And Jaquan Make up 😂 my God im So excited with this two Couple...
I much more interested in Jaquan and Emma's Story 😁😁...