Black Rose, who heard the commotion below, sat slumped at the door with an ugly face. Unexpectedly, overnight, the aloof Queen of Dongyang Underground and the dignified leader of the Black Widows turned into a woman who was tied to the bed and humiliated repeatedly.
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Looking back on her past life, Black Rose felt dizzy and it was hard to imagine what would happen in the future? Begging for mercy, succumbing to that man, enjoying herself on the bed, or would she rather die than surrender, looking for an opportunity to leave, looking for an opportunity to take revenge?
When Black Rose was confused, Gao Shaoyu quickly ended his breakfast and asked Hei Kui and Chen Biao to transport the antiques in the warehouse here and arrange them properly. With the previous transportation experience, they all
They were considered veterans, and they all nodded and assured that it would be absolutely foolproof.
Gao Shaoyu drove his Lexus to the city center. He had to go to work today. The college entrance examination ended two days ago. Even though he was working part-time, he couldn't be away from the store all day long.
It was past ten o'clock when I arrived at the store, but the antique store did not have specific working hours, Zheng Taihua was not in the store, Song Hao and Chen Jie did not know where they had gone, and Xia Wanqing was playing on the computer there by herself, half-heartedly.
appearance.
"Wan Qing, what's wrong with you today? You seem to be out of work. If Manager Zheng sees you, you'll be in trouble." Gao Shaoyu walked in with a smile.
"Ah, you're here." Xia Wanqing was slightly surprised, then her face lit up and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
"There was indeed something going on yesterday, so I got up late today. Why are no one here today?" Gao Shaoyu asked puzzled.
"Manager Zheng went to visit a friend. Chen Jie and Song Hao went to the bank to settle the accounts. There seems to be some problem with the accounts." Xia Wanqing explained, feeling slightly happy in her heart. It turned out that he was really busy yesterday.
"Aren't you busy today?" Gao Shaoyu said in surprise.
"It's okay." Xia Wanqing shook her head.
"If you're not busy, you can take a rest. There are too many things going on these days, so you should relax a bit." Gao Shaoyu said with a smile.
"I'm okay, I'm used to it." Xia Wanqing nodded and smiled.
Gao Shaoyu said "Oh" and started to get busy. Yesterday he saw a few ancient items. Based on his basic antique anti-counterfeiting skills, he was not very familiar with them, so he took this time to find some information. Now he has
For elementary alchemy skills, if you are looking for a skill, you can start to advance to the intermediate level. Only then will you be able to really stand on your own in the antiques business.
When he thought that after entering the intermediate level, Takizawa Monroe could also turn into a human body, Gao Shaoyu felt a little evil in his heart.
But the last skill is a bit troublesome. Which one is better?
As soon as I started to think about it, my work slowed down, and I started to work seriously with a wry smile.
Xia Wanqing glanced at Gao Shaoyu who was busy, with a depressed look on his face. He took a deep breath and started working hard.
At 11:30 noon, it’s time to have lunch.
"Shaoyu, should I treat you to dinner?" Xia Wanqing summoned up the courage to ask.
"I'd better treat you." Gao Shaoyu said with a smile after he came to his senses.
"You were the one who invited me yesterday, and I'll treat you today." Xia Wanqing said stubbornly.
"Okay, let's eat something nearby." Gao Shaoyu nodded, turned off the computer, and went out with Xia Wanqing. Just as he walked to the door, a figure suddenly rushed over.
Xia Wanqing exclaimed and was startled.
Gao Shaoyu instinctively protected Xia Wanqing and guarded against the person in front of him.
"Dad, why are you here? Are you here to ask me for money again? You... why are you always like this?" Xia Wanqing suddenly said with a dissatisfied look on her face after she came to her senses.
"Daughter, I don't have any money to spend. Who can I turn to if I don't turn to you?" The man said with a dry smile. He was short, slightly fat, with a crew cut and an unshaven beard. He looked like he was sleeping in the open air, but it looked like he was sleeping in the open air.
It doesn't look like he is tired from work, but he is doing other things and wasting himself.
Next to him was a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup, her hair was permed, and most of the sagging fat on her chest was exposed. She was only wearing a black suspender skirt and two big white legs, which looked very exposed. She was wearing slippers.
Just like that, I walked out. The smell of rouge and gouache was so unpleasant that it choked my nose no matter how far away it was. It made people think of the street girl standing on the roadside.
"Lao Xia didn't expect your daughter to be so beautiful. Hey, if you let her join our industry, she will definitely make a lot of money." The woman had a cigarette in her mouth, blowing out the cigarette from time to time, and her eyes looked at Xia from time to time.
Wan Qing nodded frequently.
"How can that be done? My daughter is a college student." Lao Xia shook his head without hesitation and said, still somewhat conscientious.
"Dad, who is she? Did you go to that place again?" Xia Wanqing looked embarrassed, especially since Gao Shaoyu was still beside her, which made her want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Yes, this is the money your dad owes you for prostitution." The woman took out a piece of paper from her arms and said with a charming smile.
"Didn't I tell you not to say that you were a prostitute?" Lao Xia said with dissatisfaction after all, his old face was still a little thin.
"Hey, are you afraid of embarrassment? Then why did you beg me for nothing? Letting you borrow money is already enough to make you a friend. If you ask other sisters, I'm afraid they would have kicked you away long ago." The woman curled her lips.
, blew a big cigarette and said with a nonchalant smile, his voice became softer, causing people around him to look over frequently.
"Dad, this is the last time." Xia Wanqing took the order and said in surprise: "Two thousand yuan, I don't have it now."
"Didn't you pay your salary yesterday? Why don't you have any money? Don't you want to give it to me?" Lao Xia immediately became unhappy, with a long face, and glared at Xia Wanqing.
Gao Shaoyu frowned. After all, it was a family matter and he couldn't comment. However, Xia Wanqing's father actually blocked the door and asked for prostitution money for his daughter. This was too funny.
"ICBC's system was delayed yesterday, and the settlement was a day late. I'll give it to you tomorrow." Xia Wanqing shook her head and sighed.
"Dad Wan Qing, I'm begging you, why don't you borrow some from your colleagues and pay it back tomorrow." Lao Xia seemed to be in a hurry. He glanced at the woman next to him who was obviously unwilling to leave without the money, and finally gritted his teeth.
begged.
"Dad, you're going too far. You finally don't have to pay off your gambling debt, and you go again." Xia Wanqing's face darkened, as if the anger in her heart had exploded. With her temperament, it was obvious that she could say this.
Angry.
"Sister, please speak nicely. We are sex workers. In terms of salary, we are also senior white-collar workers. We earn no less than you." The woman flicked the butt of her cigarette and said with a serious look on her face.
This made Gao Shaoyu so angry that his nose was filled with smoke, and he could feel confident. If he was a salesperson with this face, it might not be difficult to earn an annual salary of one million.