The man's voice was slightly lowered: "How about, I will find someone to handle the matter you mentioned last time tomorrow. You know that this matter is not easy. I have to work hard, and I don't want you to do anything else."
As a reward, as long as your girl stays with me for one night tonight... no, she has to stay with me for a week, and I can return it to you after a week..."
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say..."
When the short fat man heard this, the Third Young Master relaxed, and his voice was obviously full of surprise: "Third Young Master, did you really agree? You can't go back on your promise. Let's play Russian Roulette tonight..."
…
Russian roulette game!
Others may not know what this means, but Yan Xixi knows.
She knew it when she was still working as a bartender. It was a popular game among the rich second generation. To put it simply, at a party, many outside beauties would be gathered together, and everyone would take turns playing with them.
What. Change the song every few minutes, and when the song ends, whichever man collapses first loses.
The loser must give the beauty a sports car.
There is even a more serious game, which is to bet on the seed of the child that a beautiful woman will give birth to ten months later.
Likewise, whoever loses has to give the beauty a car and a house.
Precisely because of the huge temptation of money, naturally there are peripheral female servants who are willing to swarm in and let them do whatever they want.
…
Obviously, this is exactly what Humpty Dumpty meant when he said "Russian Roulette".
She had known this term for a long time, but when she heard it with her own ears today, one can imagine her shock.
Yan Xixi leaned against the wall quietly, not daring to express her anger. No wonder Wang Donglin kept yelling tonight about the woman he took out a few days ago because she was not beautiful enough and was ridiculed by others. Dare, he took her to show off his treasure tonight.
As he got his wish, he was envied by others.
The two went out chatting and laughing, and she hurriedly hid quietly. It wasn't until the two of them were completely gone that she slowly walked out.
Wang Donglin was socializing with a bunch of people in front. When he saw her, he was impatient and said in a bad tone: "Why did it take you so long to come out? Where have you been?"
Before she could answer, she saw the short fat man walking over, patted her shoulder with his big fat hand, and moved down: "Beauty, tell me your name..."
She stiffened, but Wang Donglin looked at her, half-smiling.
"Beauty, why don't you speak?"
"..."
The fat man became impatient: "Are you mute?"
She hurriedly glanced at Wang Donglin, whose smile was strange and ambiguous, and nodded: "Don't say anything, she is really mute."
Several people around shouted: "Are you really dumb?"
"Third Young Master, isn't it? This woman is mute?"
"Not only is he mute, his hearing is also not very sensitive."
"Oh my god, are you really deaf and dumb?"
Yan Xixian's face was as red as blood, but the light was redder than the blood, so no one noticed anything unusual about her.
Wang Donglin stopped her shoulders, rubbed her snow-white back with his big hands, and said with great pride, "She is good at everything, but she just can't speak. Everyone is laughing at her."
Someone exclaimed: "Sure enough, there is still no perfect thing in this world. If I were not mute, I would not believe that I could be so beautiful..."
"Could it be plastic surgery?"
"And? Plastic surgery? Go and have a look. Those so-called plastic surgery specimens are far less beautiful than others. Even if they have plastic surgery, they won't be like this..."
