C2 Ask Miss for Money

Hearing the praise, Qiangwei's face turned slightly red. She bit her plump lip and said with a bit of self-pity, "What's the use of being pretty? You've only come to see me once. Today is my birthday, and you still want to come so late."

Facing the coquettish and threatening woman in front of him, Yang Chen's heart was filled with flames of desire. Especially since this woman was looking at him with her bewitching eyes, she didn't reject him at all. But soon, Yang Chen's good mental qualities suppressed his manic heart. He recovered with a calm smile and said, "I don't know how to drink, and I'm not good at talking to women to make them happy. Besides, I don't have much time to set up a stall every day."

Qiangwei glared at Yang Chen with hidden bitterness and said, "Don't talk to me about this here. What's so good about an old mutton skewer stall? You're too tired to earn any money, yet you're really trying so hard to earn money. Come and be my nanny. My monthly salary for selling you mutton skewers is one hundred times higher than yours!"

Yang Chen said with a wry smile, "Sister Qiangwei, how can a man be a nanny?"

"How many times have I told you? Call me Qiangwei. Sis, am I old?" Qiangwei stared at Yang Chen and said in a spoiled manner.

Yang Chen could only compromise, "Alright, Qiangwei, I was wrong. I just like my current life and I'm not going to change jobs for the time being. "

Qiangwei did not give up and continued, "Then why don't you become my babysitter and my bodyguard? "It's fine if you come to the bar and I'll be your manager. I only come out occasionally to manage it anyway, so I don't care about it at all."

Hearing these words, Yang Chen was touched. Of course, he knew that the woman in front of him truly cared about him, but he had his own position. From the moment he saw Qiangwei, he decided not to get too close with her.

"Forget it, Qiangwei. I think selling mutton skewers is pretty good. Many people in the market are pretty good." Yang Chen lowered his head and drank his water, unwilling to talk about this topic.

Seeing Yang Chen's bullsh * t attitude, Qiangwei frowned her nose at him hatefully and cursed, "It's better if you become my man …"

She didn't know that Yang Chen clearly heard something that even she couldn't hear clearly, but Yang Chen knew that he had to pretend that he didn't hear anything.

Qiangwei's face and figure exuded an irresistible charm no matter how dim they were in the bar. However, from the moment Qiangwei appeared, even if someone saw her, they would only dare to glance at her and not miss her. Some new customers would be curious to ask who Qiangwei was, and the answer they got was basically only one — "Drink your wine, don't court death."

Feeling a little defeated, Qiangwei walked around the bar and sat down beside Yang Chen. She poured herself a glass of whiskey and poured another glass for Yang Chen. She gave him a reproachful look. "Old Yellow Ox, I know you're stubborn." However, since you don't want to stay by my side, then forget it. Today is my birthday, so can you break the rule and have a drink?

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't know how to drink, but every time he drank alcohol, it would cause his brain to have messy thoughts. He didn't want to think about too many things, so he needed to stay calm.

"Alright, but only one cup." With a trace of guilt in his heart, Yang Chen didn't want Qiangwei to be too cold-hearted, so he agreed. He silently hoped that such a small glass of wine wouldn't have any effect.

As expected, Qiangwei smiled happily. Her smile was like the beginning of snow. Under the dim light, her face glowed with an ivory luster, making Yang Chen's heart tremble again when he saw it.

"Cheers."

Yang Chen raised his head and drank the ice-cold liquid without any hesitation.

Qiangwei giggled. She suddenly leaned forward, pressed her body against Yang Chen's chest and whispered, "You know, I haven't had a birthday in almost ten years. Although there's no cake, no candles, no presents, and no party, but I feel very satisfied having an unromantic man to accompany me for a drink …"

The body of the woman in front of him was so well-developed that people would drool at any angle. At this moment, Yang Chen clearly felt two balls of softness press against his thigh, bringing about a thrilling pleasure as he rubbed it.

Lowering her head slightly, at the fork of Qiangwei's qipao, the snow-white skin that was as white as porcelain was faintly discernible. Under her curvaceous legs, there was a pair of fiery red high heels.

When a man sees a woman, the hormones and adrenaline response is the most direct evaluation of the woman, and obviously, Qiangwei got a high score.

Just when Yang Chen was trying his best to suppress his desire, Qiangwei finally sat up, gave him a sly smile, like a fox who had succeeded in a conspiracy, "Alright, my little man, seems like you have a lot of capital …"

Yang Chen smiled bitterly. Of course he knew what Qiangwei was talking about. This woman was spying on him as she drew near.

"I think you won't be able to sit still much longer. I'm going to take care of the guests. If you really don't want to stay any longer, then go." Qiangwei left her seat in an unrestrained manner and walked towards the crowd of guests.

The customers in the bar had long known that the Lady Boss was very charming, but they didn't dare to lose their composure. After all, they had heard a long time ago that this woman's background wasn't simple.

In fact, although Qiangwei had a warm smile on her face, her extraordinary temperament was enough to intimidate most men. The idea of only being able to observe from afar and not be mocked rose up within Qiangwei. Thus, no one dared to look down on themselves.

Seeing Qiangwei walk away, Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but also secretly mocked himself at the same time. After returning to this land for half a year, he seemed to have changed a lot. If it was before, when faced with Qiangwei, who could seduce him like that, he would have already left her on the bed. Anyway, he could just leave after that. However, he couldn't do so now, especially since Qiangwei was the first woman in Zhong Hai to be his friend. She was still very important in Yang Chen's heart.

Even though it was only a small drink, the alcohol was still stirring in his brain. Yang Chen felt that his addiction to alcohol had started, but he didn't dare to drink too much. The pain of having a drink was something that only he himself knew about.

However, seeing that his lower body was still in a valiant tent, Yang Chen felt that he should vent some of his emotions or he would be suffocated. Of course, he couldn't find Qiangwei, as soon as they had a relationship, it would be difficult for him to escape.

After drinking a glass of water, Yang Chen quietly walked out of the ROSE bar. As he left, a hint of disappointment flashed across Qiangwei's eyes who silently watched him leave.

After walking out of the bar, Yang Chen looked around. Finally, he walked towards a small bar not far away. Although there were a lot of prey in the high-end bar, Yang Chen didn't have enough money in his pocket.

Since he wanted to live the life of a normal person, he had to pay the money to find his mistress.