Hearing her words, Wu Xiaojie burst out with a laugh: "Not the kind of person I want to be? So what kind of person are you? Uh huh? I know, you just want money, rest assured, as long as you serve me well, money can't be without you. If you can satisfy me tonight, I can make you my mistress. Later, you don't have to come to work in this kind of place. You want to wear gold and silver, take famous brand bags, drive a famous car and live in a luxury house. These are not problems. How about that? Do you want to have a spring night with me now? Yeah, after tonight, I'm afraid you asked me to take care of you, haha."
After hearing Wu Xiaojie's words, Liu Yiqing felt unprecedented humiliation. Her parents educated her very well. Although she was warm and cheerful, had a good family background and had many pursuers, she was still a blank paper in her emotional life and had never been treated like that.
Liu Yiqing knew she couldn't get away, so she could only ask for help from the man who made her sick. "Please, sir, let me go. I'm really not a girl like that. I don't want to go with you. I don't want your money, and I don't want to be your mistress. Please let me go."
After hearing Liu Yiqing's words, Wu Xiaojie felt his face was gone. He had always been the only one who refused to accept women's rights, but today, unexpectedly, a woman dared to refuse him, and suddenly became angry. "Damn, don't toast, don't eat fine wine, Lao Tzu sees you as your luck." After that, Liu Yiqing was dragged out.
"No, I don't want to go with you, you let me go." Liu Yiqing touched the wine cup on the table in a panic. He took the wine cup and smashed it on Wu Xiaojie's head in spite of 3721. The cup smashed on Wu Xiaojie's head and finally fell to the ground and smashed. Drinks flowed down his hair to his face and body...
Wu Xiaojie was angry. Never had a woman dared not give him face so much. She poured wine all over his face in front of everyone. She raised her hand and slapped Liu Yiqing in the face. She could not keep her image and began to curse. "Damn, don't face me, dare to be so old, Lao Tzu is going to fix you tonight."
"Ah..." Liu Yiqing was knocked down to the ground. She was afraid of upset. She knew that if no one saved herself tonight, she would be doomed.
When people in the box had dinner and chatted tonight, Liu Yiqing learned that although these people had a lot of success, they were more afraid of the deep and cold man. Although he seldom spoke, they dared not ignore him, even respected him. They called him "Lengzhong".
The people in the box were obviously watching, let alone asking for his favor, except for the indifferent young man, who seemed to have no idea that it had happened and did not even give them a look of charity.
Although she neglected it thoroughly, Liu Yiqing still holds great hope. For her now, as long as he does not have the same lively mentality as others, it is a good thing.
Liu Yiqing has made a decision in her mind room. She must bet tonight that he can save her. If she wins, she will be safe tonight. As for the consequences of losing, she can't imagine, so she can't lose, she must not lose.
Liu Yiqing quickly climbed up and came to the cold sun and began to pray. "Sir, no, Mr. Leng, please help me. I'm not really that kind of person. I'm just an ordinary waiter..." Liu Yiqing said with tears.