Liang Yimo has been standing in front of the mirror for two hours. In the mirror, she is wearing heavy makeup, covering up her original beauty. She is wearing a black hip-hugging dress and ten-centimeter high heels. She is like a witch in the dark night, alluring.
, full of charm.
She pinched her palms tightly and encouraged herself in the mirror, "Liang Yimo, you can do it, come on!"
Sister Yao poked her head in from the door. When she saw Liang Yimo at this moment, she immediately came forward to flatter her, "Yimo, are you okay? You are so beautiful tonight. The guests can't wait for you to appear."
Liang Yimo didn't look at Sister Yao at all, and asked coldly when she faced herself in the mirror without even looking at her, "Are you going to get one million for sleeping with the guests in the private room tonight?"
For Sister Yao, Liang Yimo is a potential stock. At this moment, she is afraid that she will regret it. She excitedly waved her fat hand and said, "Of course, if you can satisfy the customers inside, let alone one million
Even five million is not a word from the sponsor."
"take me!"
There's no turning back for her, isn't there?
Since her father was imprisoned, her younger brother had a car accident, her mother was seriously ill, and her relatives and friends have made trouble. She has gone from being a high-ranking daughter-in-law to a dancer who is not as good as an ordinary girl. Now she even has to sell her own body to become the slave of those people.
plaything.
All of this was related to my mother's life, two million. She sold all the valuable belongings in the family and said good things to relatives and friends, so that she could raise one million. There was still one million that she really had no ability to earn.
This is the only way, she only has her mother, we can't lose her anymore!
In the VIP room of the nightclub.
On the high-end sofa, there were several young masters sitting. At first glance, they were all young masters with high status in the city. They were either the sons of prostitutes or the second generation of rich people. Their sense of superiority had made them pampered and privileged since they were young. Even the one sitting here now
The postures are very elegant and lazy.
"Master Ye, you won't leave when you come back this time?"
"Yes, Mr. Ye, you are so uninteresting that you didn't even say hello when you left."
"Young Master Ye, please don't leave when you come back this time. We are still waiting to do something big in the capital under your leadership."
"Okay, Ye Chen has just come back. We are gathering this time to give him a welcome. We will discuss the rest later."
Murong Feng chuckled and raised his wine glass to the man who had been sitting in the corner, "Ye Chen, welcome back."
Others also paid tribute to the person sitting in the corner. Master Murong had already spoken, what else could he do?
Ye Chen, who was sitting in the corner, ignored all these congratulations, refuted the face of those present, and became silent for a while.
His face was silent, and there was pain in his dark eyes. He sat alone in the corner and drank.
Jiayao, why? Why did you betray me?
The more Ye Chen drank, the more energetic he became, and half of the wine on the table went into his stomach.
Murong Feng apologized to the people around him and explained to everyone on behalf of his friends, "Don't worry, he just broke up with his girlfriend abroad and is feeling a little unhappy now."
separate?
Everyone was shocked that Mr. Ye actually broke up.
Rumor has it that Young Master Ye has a girlfriend whom he loves very much and is very devoted. This time he left the capital to go abroad just to follow his girlfriend.
No wonder!
Everyone expressed their understanding.
"For a man as charming as Mr. Ye, he can't just grab a lot of women."
"Yes, Mr. Ye, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world."
"Women are like clothes, they need to be changed over time to look fresh."
……………..
"The woman named Shen is not very good either, she looks like..."
"Shut up."
Ye Chen said coldly, picked up the wine glass in his hand and threw it at the young man who had just insulted Jiayao. For a moment, the private room became quiet again.
His mind couldn't be messed up right now. In America, he saw her and other men lying disheveled on the big bed where they had been lying, and he felt the taste of betrayal.
It turned out to be so uncomfortable. Everything he once cherished the most, including her, was lying under another man.
But he still couldn't bear it, someone else maliciously hurt her seriously.
Jiayao, why? Why?
Ye Chen drank the wine on the table silently.
Murong Feng now understands his friend's current mood very well. He, Ye Chen, and Shen Jiayao all grew up together and knew her well. He never thought that one day she would betray Ye Chen.
After glancing at the person next to him, the person who came immediately understood and walked outside. At this moment, Liang Yimo was taken into the private room.
She was very nervous now. She looked at the dark group of people, some of whose eyes were scanning her exposed skin like evil wolves. Her pretended calmness was also disrupted at this moment, and her palms were wet with sweat.
However, the temperature here is clearly 24 degrees Celsius.
Murong Feng looked at the gift he had chosen for his friend with great satisfaction. Only the tenderness of a woman could make his friend feel better. The people around him looked at each other, and some of them started laughing.
Stunner. For a normal man, there is no resistance at all.
Liang Yimo was like a treasure, being watched by everyone around her. The lustful gazes made her feel like she was standing naked in a pile of evil wolves, waiting to be executed by the pond.
She turned her attention to the man in the corner who was immersed in drinking. He was her guest tonight.
She mustered up a lot of courage and slowly approached the corner. Someone in the private room stretched out her leg and tripped. She immediately jumped forward and knocked over the wine glass that Ye Chen was drinking. People climbed on top of him.
"Young Master Ye's charm is so unstoppable that even beauties fall in his arms. What a blessing!"
"Yes, the beauty is not shallow..."
"yes…."
"..."
Ye Chen frowned and looked at the charming woman in his arms. He glanced at Murong Feng coldly, knowing that this must be arranged by him, so he issued a warning.
"sorry Sorry….."
Liang Yimo, who had never been nervous before, took out a tissue and wiped Ye Chen's body randomly while apologizing. He was his sponsor tonight and didn't want his opportunity to be given up like this.
Ye Chen took a breath, the woman on him was touching him randomly, and his body was in a mess, like fire, "Get out of here!"
He pushed the shameless woman away from him. This was the kind of woman he despised the most.
But he was even more angry with himself for being aroused by the woman in front of him. He had always had good control.
"ah….."
Liang Yimo was pushed to the ground by Ye Chen, and his hand was stuck on the broken glass, and blood immediately flowed from his hand.
Everyone felt sorry for Ye Chen's lack of compassion and pity for such a beautiful person.
"Are you Liang Yimo?"
Someone among them recognized her.
Liang Yimo immediately panicked. No one knew she was here. She would graduate from college in two years, and she didn't want anything to go wrong at this time.
She immediately covered her face with her long hair, hurriedly got up from the ground, and whispered to the man, "You have the wrong person."