Accidentally Entangled with the Rich Chapter 6:

At 8:30 in the evening, Zhou Guang looked at his distorted face in the mirror for a while.

"Pretty."

Selena was wearing heavy makeup, leaning against the cabinet in the dressing room with a smile, staring at Zhou Guang and said in a tone almost sighing: "You are such a beauty, I want to **** you even if I am a man."

"Thank you."

Zhou Guang was in this messy and smelly dressing room, and his mind was exceptionally clear. The two most important things for her right now, the first thing is to make money, she is very short of money. The second matter is based on the first matter, to solve Chen Jianwei, it is best to let him go to prison for a lifetime.

As for the method, Zhouguang still needs the support of money.

Zhou Guang has lived in a privileged and expensive environment since he was a child, but he has never been troubled by money, and now he has reached this point. She knew where she was, but she still couldn't do things like being naked. She chose to make money here in the short term because no one knew her pseudonym.

"I'll go there with you later, it's okay to be thick-skinned. Most of the guests here are polite, and at most they will let you drink with them. Don't be so sincere when drinking. If you really can't drink it, quietly spit it on a napkin On. That method is very useful, but you have to pretend to be a little bit, don't be so fake that the guests will find out, otherwise it won't look good."

The intercom rings and Serena picks it up.

"Okay, take someone there right away."

Turn around, clap your hands and say, "It's time to work."

Like a contractor! "Hey, Amy, you come here too."

Zhou Guang was called, so he took a deep breath and went out together.

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"Mr. Meng."

Meng Yungui fiddled with the lighter with a bang of blue flames and lit the cigarette. He raised his eyes and looked over: "Huh?"

"The project in the new district——"

"Don't move for now." Meng Yungui leaned on the sofa, squinting his eyes slightly, with a cigarette between his slender fingers. It makes the meat smelly."

Meng Yungui sneered, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and tilted his head slightly to look at the person in front of him.

"Don't worry."

Everyone wants to eat that piece of fat in the new district, but no one dares to be the first to eat it.

The faces of his subordinates are embarrassing, Meng Yungui gave up his good future in the army two years ago, and came back to enter the family business. In the past two years, he has been steadily gaining a foothold in the Meng family.

As soon as he spoke, there was a knock on the door, and then a group of girls walked in.

Meng Yungui didn't look up. There are a few of his subordinates here, all of whom love to play. He put out the cigarette **** in the ashtray, picked up the cup and took a sip, the cold liquid rolled down his throat and was hot all the way.

"Mr. Meng wants to keep that?"

Manager Liu next to him looked over with a smile, but the others did not dare to choose.

Meng Yungui raised his eyebrows and looked over, taking a glance.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped, and immediately looked up again.

A fair face, hair **** to reveal delicate facial features, bright eyes. Meng Yungui was taken aback for a moment, squinting his eyes to look over, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't tell where the anger came from.

"You."

It turns out that she is a prostitute here, why pretend to be noble? That night was probably just a trick she played with the guests, what the hell, huh!

In the dim box, the man sat in the innermost position with a big horse. A pair of dark and deep eyes, Zhou Guang walked two steps and suddenly remembered that this person had seen him before, in the parking lot that night.

I was shocked, but I quickly suppressed it, and my face didn't show anything.

"Boss Meng let you go, why are you dawdling?"

Zhou Guang pinched the palm of his hand and pretended not to know him at all.

"Mr."

She hesitated for a while and sat down next to Meng Yungui, forced a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Hello, my name is Amy."

Meng Yungui leaned back on the sofa, staring at her with dark eyes, gloomy.

Zhou Guang was looked at with hairs all over her body, she didn't know what to do in this situation, the other people in the box all chose girls, singing and drinking. Meng Yungui took out a cigarette, held it to his lips, and pointed to the lighter in front of him.

Zhou Guang came to his senses and quickly took the lighter and handed it over.

Meng Yungui didn't answer, he chuckled and stared at Zhou Guang's hand.

"Have you never learned how to serve others?"

That kind of contempt made Zhou Guang feel a little trembling in his heart, but he quickly calmed down, isn't it because of money? Light a cigarette and be afraid of eggs!

She approached cautiously, her fingers trembling violently, which she really couldn't control.

Zhan Zhan Weiwei pressed the button, but the lighter was off.

Meng Yungui looked at her leisurely, his interest faded, the nightclubs are getting more and more upscale now, I know that many customers like this pure girl who knows nothing, it's interesting.

Zhou Guang finally lit Meng Yungui's cigarette and watched him smoke.

Time passed by every minute and every second, only their corner was silent and cramped. Zhou Guang couldn't sit still anymore, he looked up: "Do you want to sing? Or drink? Play games?"

Meng Yungui put his hand on Zhou Guang's shoulder, and Zhou Guang went stiff.

"How much is it for one night?"

Meng Yungui still had a cigarette in his mouth, so he pulled Zhou Guang into his arms with all his strength, and clasped her shoulders with his big hands. She was wearing a black dress. The skirt is too big and doesn't fit very well. It may be the work clothes here, with the uniform smell of cheap perfume on it.

Zhou Guang turned pale with fright and struggled.

"I—"

"Ten thousand?"

He thinks the woman is trying to raise the price.

"I don't sell myself!"

He was so strong that Zhou Guang couldn't push it away, and his face was flushed.

"Fifty thousand?"

Meng Yungui put his legs on the table in front of him, and removed the cigarette from his lips.

"Not enough?"

Zhou Guang's teeth were chattering, and he pursed his lips tightly: "Sir, I will not introduce."

Meng Yungui looked down, the girl's **** are not big, she is the slender and tall one. It was the first time for Meng Yungui to be interested in this kind of woman with little soup and water. Maybe she interpreted the word panic that night too realistically.

Meng Yungui laughed all of a sudden, and his smile was a bit gloomy. His fingers scratched Zhou Guang's chin, and he lifted it up.

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhou Guang was forced to raise his head and look at him, trembling with fear, he squeezed his fingers tightly.

"Tell me, how much?"

Meng Yungui met her eyes, let go of his hand, leaned on the sofa lazily and lit a cigarette again.

"I will not publish."

The shackles that Zhou Guang was freed from, immediately stepped back half a step. She can't offend customers, she can't offend, she is here to make money! It took a long time to suppress the fear in my heart, took a breath quietly, looked up into Meng Yungui's eyes, and smiled: "I—"

Meng Yungui looked down at him from a high position, and the white smoke rose slowly.

"Sir, I'm really sorry—"

"Go away."

Meng Yungui didn't look at her anymore, he dropped the ashes from the cartridge between his fingers, leaned on the sofa and let out a soft snort.

"Come here with someone else."