After ending the call with Secretary Brown, Ree Shil checked the ti.
He realized that he had already slept for more than ten hours.
"But wasn’t it said that the whole top floor of the clubhouse was booked for the entire night? It probably doesn’t matter if I take it easy for a bit," he thought.
With that in mind, he slowly got out of bed and leisurely washed up.
Then he walked out of the room and found that the house was empty.
"Right, I think all the staff from every card club can join tonight’s private event."
"Mossy Mushroom and the others haven’t been to the clubhouse before, and they ntioned wanting to go."
As for Sla and Andrew Hill, they certainly wouldn’t miss out on this type of gathering.
Anyway, Sla always finds a way to get so kind of honorary worker title or sothing similar.
Coming to the dining table, he saw a sealed plastic bowl with a note underneath.
Ree Shil glanced at it, and the plastic bowl was filled with mushroom green mucus porridge.
Slap.
He smacked the bowl open and picked up the note.
As expected, the note was left for him.
[Master, I left so leftovers for you on the table]
These were Sla’s handwriting.
[Grass!]
Straw Man didn’t know many characters, and his writing was ssy.
[Couldn’t wake you, so we went first]
This was Andrew Hill’s handwriting.
[Tonight’s ga room requires a uniform dress, I put your clothes by the door]
It seed that Mossy Mushroom was the more reliable one.
"White shirt, suit pants, and a tie."
"Is tonight a slightly formal occasion?"
Grabbing the clothes thoughtfully folded by Mossy Mushroom and placed on top of the shoe cabinet, Ree Shil quickly got changed.
Looking in the mirror, he couldn’t help but admit he looked quite handso.
He left the neighborhood, hailed a cab, and quickly arrived at the clubhouse building.
Perhaps because of tonight’s joint card club private event in the city, the first-floor buffet hall had few custors and no food.
Ree Shil could only go to the elevator with an empty stomach.
"When I get to the top floor, I’ll ask a waiter to bring sothing to eat," he thought.
The elevator doors opened, and he stepped in.
Pressing the top floor button, the elevator doors began to close slowly.
"Please wait!"
A girl’s shout ca just in ti.
So Ree Shil pressed the open door button.
"Thank you!"
A beautiful girl with fox ears, panting with exhaustion, ran inside.
She reached out to press the floor button but saw that the top floor button was already lit.
"Are you also going to the top floor?"
She withdrew her hand, and those beautiful phoenix eyes turned to Ree Shil.
"Mm-hmm."
Ree Shil nodded.
"I’m Little Phoenix Fox, which card club are you from?"
The girl smiled and extended her hand towards Ree Shil.
"Showcase Club, Ree Shil."
Ree Shil shook her hand.
Her hand was soft and glutinous, but not as soft as Sla’s and Mossy Mushroom’s.
"Showcase Club? I’ve heard of it, it seems to be a card club with a long history."
Little Phoenix Fox tilted her head, supporting her cheek with one hand.
"Hm? Are you from Lan-Lan tropolis?"
Ree Shil imdiately reacted.
Although he didn’t know much about other local clubs, a person from a local club would always know their own local clubs.
Just like himself, he could easily list off Showcase Club, Henry Thompson Gaming Hall, Balance Hall... Um, what was Bear’s club called again?
Well, he could only na three out of the 17 clubs.
But he was definitely just an exception.
"Yes, many clubs from our city also ca this ti."
"They’re treating this trip like a vacation to relax."
Little Phoenix Fox smiled playfully.
"Which club are you from?"
"Balance Hall."
Her answer made Ree Shil raise an eyebrow.
Considering she looked about his age and ca from Balance Hall, could she be one of the young rising stars that Old Thompson ntioned?
Within a few brief exchanges, the elevator had reached the top floor.
[Ding Dong!]
As the elevator doors slowly opened, Ree Shil could see that the hustle and bustle on this top floor was no less than usual.
Many people gathered around various ga tables, enjoying a pleasant night.
Ree Shil didn’t know which ones were locals, and he didn’t know which ones were from Lan-Lan tropolis, but everyone was happily mingling together either way.
On this matter, he could only say one thing.
"Damn those Mushroom People."
Because he found out his outfit was the exclusive dress code for tonight’s wait staff!
He could never forgive the Mushroom People for this misunderstanding.
"Just wait until I get my revenge, I’ll make you run naked in front of a large audience!"
Oh, it doesn’t wear clothes in the first place, damn it.
"Um, do you want to go busy yourself?"
At this ti, Little Phoenix Fox noticed the waiter’s attire and clearly misunderstood Ree Shil’s identity.
Fortunately, at this mont, a crocodile-headed man happened to pass by the two of them.
"Big Brother, how are you!"
As soon as that person saw Ree Shil, he imdiately greeted him respectfully.
"Huh? It turns out you’re also from the card club."
Ree Shil had co over a few nights with the Show Director and had already made a few connections.
"Big Brother, are you working part-ti?"
The crocodile head asked curiously.
"No, I just have the sa outfit on. That’s all," Ree Shil replied as he removed his tie and rolled up his sleeves.
"Hmm, you look much better like this. If you roll up your pant legs too, it’ll look even cooler."
The crocodile head rested his chin on his hand, looking serious.
It had rolled up its own pant legs, which just proved that different races had different aesthetics.
After the greetings, the crocodile head left.
"It seems you have quite a good network here~"
Little Phoenix Fox casually poked Ree Shil with her elbow.
"How about showing around? Let’s see if your clubhouse has any new gas to play."
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