"Xia Ru?" It's actually possible to meet high school classmates here, but Yaoyao doesn't have that excitement of meeting old classmates, instead there's a hint of evasion in her eyes. "Heh, heh, what are you doing here?"

  "Oh, I have a friend in Bosen, and I'm here to find her." The woman looked Yao up and down: "You're an elevator girl in Bosen?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "Isn't it? You were dumped by Feng Chenyi and ended up so pathetic? You're even doing such a low-end job?"

  I knew that nothing good would happen when I met Xiaoru. When I was studying in Japan, there were many Chinese students, but most of them were rich second-generation kids, and Xiaoru was one of them.

  Most of the rich second-generation kids didn't want to be friends with her, a poor student, except for Gong Xiaoman. However, when she started dating Feng Chenyi, those people from the rich second-generation circle would reluctantly talk to her, but after they broke up, all those people distanced themselves from her. Xia Ru was a typical example.

  "Hehe." She responded with a forced smile and immediately changed the subject: "Xia Ru, which floor are you going to?"

  "42nd floor."

  42nd floor, isn't it the Security Department? Yao didn't think much and directly pressed the elevator button.

  "By the way, Yao Yao, this Saturday is my birthday party and many of our old classmates will be there, why don't you come too?"

  "No, I still have things to do, won't go." Even if I went, nothing good would happen anyway.

  "Oh? You're really not going? Maybe Gong Xiao Man will also come over from Japan, you... don't want to see your good friend?"

  Is Xiaoman coming? Is Xiaoman really going to come from Japan?

  After graduating, Xiaoman, who was Japanese nationality, stayed in Japan, while she returned to China. Due to their busy schedules, they hadn't chatted about anything lately. It's worth noting that Yaoyao's best friend for life is Xiaoman.

  They've cried, laughed, gone crazy and made trouble together, even going to a host club. Those memories are really beautiful when mentioned. "Thanks, Xia Ru, I'll go if I have time."

  "Uh, okay. Here's the invitation, I'll give it to you first." Xiaoru handed the invitation to Yaoyao and then walked out of the elevator. But just as the elevator door closed, a hint of a sly smile rose up at the corner of her mouth...

  *

  At night, the country's largest nightclub 'Heaven on Earth' was bustling with noise. On the stage, women were dancing with sultry moves; in the hall, guests were having a great time, but the atmosphere at one location in the middle seemed somewhat eerie.

  "Where's Xiaoxue? I'm going to find Xiaoxue!" The man's roar was deafening, his exposed skin covered in tattoos.

  The scolded mama-san was so frightened that she was covered in sweat: "Zong Shao, Xiaoxue didn't come today because she wasn't feeling well. How about this? You drink some wine to calm down first, and I'll call Xiaoxue right away and have her come over, okay?"

  "Hmph, go quickly."

  "Yes, yes. Xiao Luo, quickly bring a bottle over to Zong Shao." As she spoke, Mama San beckoned to one of the waiters in the hall.

  "Oh." Yao Yao, dressed in a waitress uniform, skillfully brought over a bottle of foreign wine.

  This is the second part-time job she found temporarily yesterday afternoon, a nightclub waitress. Although I know that there are all kinds of people here, but there's no other way, in order to earn money for grandpa's dialysis, this nightclub with daily salary settlement is the most suitable one. So, when she was working during the day today, her soul wasn't attached to her body.

  "Hey, is this a new little sister?!" Zong Shao's eyes, like bronze bells, flashed as soon as he saw Yao Yao's appearance.

  "Yes, sir."

  "Come on, let's have a drink together, sis." As he spoke, Zong Shao grasped her small hand with a sly smile.

  Her heart tightened and she subconsciously withdrew her hand: "Sorry sir, I don't drink." She turned around, just about to leave.

  "Halt!" Zong Shao's men surrounded her. "Sister, brother invites you to drink, you don't drink, it's not giving brother me face, brother I lose face, then I won't be happy."

  "Guest... guest, I'm just a waitress, not a princess." Seeing this commotion, Yao Yao suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

  "What the hell, I didn't know you were a waiter? Now I'm telling you to drink with me, are you drinking or not?"

  She personally experienced the majesty of Yu Ao Tian, this underworld boss who commands respect without even being angry. Upon seeing this extremely crude man, one can't help but think of the difference between Li Wen Feng and Feng Chen Yi.

  Sometimes it's not that the louder you shout, the more powerful you are. It's often those who are low-key, like Yuaotian, who pose the real danger.

  Although she knew that the man in front of her was just a paper tiger, Yao still couldn't do anything to him. "Guest, if I drink this cup of wine, will you let me go?"

  "It depends on your performance." Zong Shao opened a bottle of foreign wine and filled the entire cup. "Drink it all, you can leave; if you can't finish it, don't think about leaving today."

  She furrowed her brow, gritted her teeth and picked up the wine glass, taking big gulp after big gulp.

  "Wow, did you see that? This little girl can really drink!"

  In just a moment, the whole cup of wine was downed, and Yao Yao felt her stomach churning with discomfort, her head spinning: "I, I've finished drinking, can I, can I leave now?"

  Just as she took two steps, the man grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace: "Ah, since you can drink so well, why don't you stay and keep me company for a while?"

  "Let me go! You, let me go!" Dizzy and weak all over, as if the whole sky was spinning.

  "Oh, still a little pepper? I like it. Haha... " Zong Shao Yin Wei laughed, his thick lips pressed against her small mouth...

  "No!" In her panic, she grabbed a nearby wine bottle and smashed it...

  "Really?!"

  In an instant, the man's forehead was splattered with blood, and the deafening music also disappeared. The men and women around them who were having fun looked at them in panic.

  "Damn it! You little bitch dare to hit me?" The man wiped the blood from his forehead, his eyes bulging like copper bells, and slapped her with a furious palm. Apparently still not satisfied, he followed up with another vicious slap.

  "Ah!!!!" YaoYao only felt a bloody smell spreading from the corner of her mouth, and her cheeks were also burning with pain.

  "You little slut, don't you want to lose face? Alright, today I'll strip you naked in front of everyone and have them line up for you!" As he spoke, Zong Shao waved his hand.

  Two hands, one on the left and one on the right, pulled up Yao Yao who had already gone limp on the sofa.

  "No... please, spare me." The weak voice of resistance and the futile struggle, it was unclear whether it was the effect of the alcohol or the man's two slaps that had already left her dazed. In this world of luxury and excess, this petite figure looked so lonely and helpless, yet her goal was simply to earn money for her grandfather's medical expenses...

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