C1 Meet the President by Chance
Night...
Was originally the embodiment of silence or loneliness.
However, the night on Nanhua Street was extremely noisy, just like it was Nightless Street …
A great number of neon lights flashed with a noisy atmosphere. It was pleasing to the eyes, and the shouts and laughter of the wine guests intoxicated one to their heart's content. "Hahahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
This street was a famous fireworks area in the city. There were many beautiful women wearing extravagant clothes, passionately recruiting customers.
"Earthly Paradise" was the most famous place in the city for entertainment. Because customers covered all sorts of powerful characters, it was a club system. If a person didn't have money or status, they wouldn't be able to set foot in this golden house.
A young lady who could work here naturally had an extraordinary beauty.
As for her …
Han Yi'er, a young and pretty girl, had come to this nightclub to serve as a waitress for a month and had already become the champion.
It wasn't because she had the wrist, nor was it because she served her guests well. She had never accompanied a guest out on stage before, and even if a guest touched her, she would still refuse.
What made her exceptional was her untainted and extraordinary temperament. Her unparalleled appearance was like a fairy descending to the mortal world. As long as the customers here could get her smile, they would be satisfied.
As the saying goes, one should only observe from a distance and not tease others. Of course, there were also some customers who were not that easy to talk to …
"Yi'er, box eight." The hotel's mother, Sang, called to me from outside the dressing room.
"Got it."
"Haha, even if you are not willing to do this job, you have already fallen to such a state …"
I kept telling myself not to sell my body, much less my soul and heart. The only thing I sold was my fake smile.
I don't like to laugh, I don't even know how to laugh...
A month ago, I was forced to come to this nightclub. Every day, I had to squeeze out a smile in front of all kinds of customers. Perhaps this was the only way I wouldn't get beaten up …
Pushing open the door to room number eight, three men sat on a large sofa. Their faces had a fiendish look to them …
"Yi'er?" It truly is worthy of being a red card. I wasn't waiting for you for nothing! " The man's words were full of vulgarity.
Facing this, I could only smile, because the current Han Yi'er is no longer the Han Yi'er of a month ago …
I slowly sat beside the man. My heart was trembling, and my hand that was pouring the wine seemed to be unable to control itself.
Compared to when he first arrived here, his current performance was much better.
He raised his glass and forced a smile as he passed the wine to the man.
The man smiled obscenely and patted my thigh. "Yi`er, how much money are you willing to go on stage?"
All I sold was a smile. For the next month, there were customers who offered me a place at any price. I rejected all of them.
At work here, I will only return what I should have, surplus money I do not want, not to sell my body.
"Apologies, sir, but I'm not going on stage." My attitude would change whenever I faced the guests. It didn't matter if some of them called me arrogant.
He opened the man's hand and frowned. He fiercely grabbed my arm and said, "Then let's settle it here!"
The man forcefully pressed me down on the sofa. The two men who accompanied him had evil looks in their eyes.
No one will save me even if I scream for help in this place. I'll have to rely on myself.
"Sir, please show some respect!" Ye Zichen kicked the man's crotch, then quickly sat up from the sofa, then opened the room's door in an attempt to escape from the man's grasp.
"Damn, I didn't hear wrong, right? Yet, you still say you have to respect her? " The man grabbed my long hair from behind me and shoved me down the hallway.
People coming and going are just watching, because I'm used to people beating me up...
The man raised his hand high up, and just as it was about to fall …
A Cayenne limousine slowly headed towards the "Earthly Paradise".
The car stopped and a middle-aged man got off first. He then lowered his head and opened the door of the car.
The door opened, and a man in his twenties stepped out.
His brows slanted upwards, and his black clear eyes, his straight nose, thin lips that gave off the feeling, and his entire face seemed indifferent and cold. He only stood there casually, but his entire body emitted a cold aura, and his entire person was like a sheathless cold sword.
Looking at the man's suit, watch on wrist and shoes, they were all world-famous brands.
His appearance had undoubtedly attracted the gazes of those fireworks women. They were able to tell at a glance that this man was a rich financial backer! They all went over to pay their respects, but the ice-cold man completely ignored them.
"Director Yun, Director Li is waiting for you inside." The middle-aged man politely said before entering the "Earthly Paradise" with Boss Yun.
Boss Yun did not like coming to this fireworks area. His eyes were extremely cold and detached, completely ignoring the beautiful ladies who were dressed in clothes with emotions. However, he had no choice but to brace himself for the company's customers meeting in this sort of place.
In the corridor, the three women pushed against each other. They looked like they were watching a good show as they pointed in the distance and said, "Look, that arrogant little demoness got beaten up again."
"Yeah, she's in trouble this time, she offended the boss of a gang."
Their whispers drifted into Boss Yun's ears. As he looked into the distance, he saw a fiendish looking man holding onto the long hair of a thin and frail woman.
"Hahahaha, I estimate that Yi'er will still be beaten to death this time around."
Yi'er?
Hearing this name, Boss Yun's ice-cold eyes were immediately filled with excitement and anticipation as his originally slow footsteps became faster.
When he was about to arrive at the place where the dispute between the man and Han Yi'er had occurred, looking at the appearance of Han Yi'er, the expression in Director Yun's eyes, which he had been anticipating for a long time, suddenly turned into disappointment …
She was so beautiful that people couldn't tear their eyes away from her, especially her pair of eyes that were as clear as water.
Her temperament was so gentle and graceful that even the noble ladies found it difficult to contend against her. Her disgusted expression and her sense of purity were like she didn't like the current environment and was even more out of place with this sort of place.
Of course, there were too many women in this industry who used tears and stories to deceive men who volunteered to pay for their money. Perhaps the woman in front of him was just trying to attract his attention.
With a "pa" sound, the fierce-looking man fiercely slapped Han Yi'er's face and said, "Fuck, why are you acting so noble? "You're just a woman made of wine."
Han Yi'er didn't cry in the face of the man's abuse and humiliation. Her expression was still as calm as ever, as though she was a fairy that didn't belong to this world.
She was already used to being beaten and humiliated for the past month. She could only hope that the fierce-looking man would not come with force.
Not far away, Chief Yun frowned, as his cold expression darkened.
When the man swung his palm a second time, Boss Yun grabbed the man's wrist and pulled Han Yi'er's petite body into his embrace.
He didn't know why he had to care about such matters. Just looking at her eyes made him feel a sense of familiarity, and he seemed to have thought of something …
His tall, handsome face and her petite, gentle beauty were a perfect match for each other. In this crowded corridor, he had undoubtedly become a beautiful scenery …
