He is more fickle than Fengyue

"Lu Beichen, Niannian is innocent, let him go!"

"Innocent? Bo Yan, you are the least qualified to say innocent in this world." Lu Beichen knelt down and gently stroked the child's cheek with his palm.

Bo Yan's heart tightened, "No!"

He smiled, "Don't say I won't give you a chance, I'll count to three, do you want your poor pride, or do you want to be young, you decide for yourself?"

"one."

"Lu Beichen, you can't treat me like this, I'm your wife, how can you treat me like this?"

"two."

"Also, Niannian is your child, you believe me, he is not a wild species."

The man turned a deaf ear, his palms slowly slid down from his cheeks, the little boy's neck was soft and tender, "Three!!"

"Lu Beichen, I was wrong!!" Bo Yan wailed, it was the kind of voice that came from her throat, her grief was to the extreme.

Tears fell wildly, "I promise, I will be obedient, I will stay here to redeem my sins, I will do whatever you ask me to do, please let Bo Nian go!"

Lu Beichen completely smashed Bo Yan's hard bones. From her marriage to now, this is the first time she has compromised and said that I was wrong.

He thought he should be happy, but there was an uncontrollable anger coming out of his body, burning in his eyes, "Boyan, is that why you care about this bastard?"

"Lu Beichen, I'm only Bo Nian, please don't touch him, I can change clothes right away, I'll go to work right away, you let him go."

Lu Beichen suddenly felt like his hair exploded, and threw Bo Nian into the hands of the bodyguards, "Take the young master back, don't let him run around."

"Lu Beichen, Lu Beichen, don't be like this, I have already promised you, I will be good, don't take Nian Nian away."

Bo Yan knelt in front of him and begged bitterly, "Please, give me back Niannian."

"Mom." Bo Nian struggled with his short legs, "Mom, mom, don't beg him, he's a bad guy."

"I will take good care of myself every year, don't worry, mom."

That sound of mother hit the softest part of Bo Yan's heart, she was so heartbroken that tears fell down one by one.

"Lu Beichen, I beg you!!"

Immediately, a bank card was thrown on Bo Yan's face, and an angry voice slammed down from the top of her head, "200 million."

"Bo Yan, within three months, as long as you earn enough to deposit 200 million on the card, I will return Bo Nian to you."

"Three months? Lu Beichen, I'll just be a bad waiter. How can I earn 200 million? Do you have to embarrass me like this?"

"That's up to you, Bo Yan, this time, you have no choice." The man's leather shoes stepped on her lap, with an extremely bad attitude, "Unless, you never want to see Bo Nian again."

Bo Yan picked up the bank card on the ground and held it tightly in his hand, his knuckles were slightly white from too much force.

"Okay, I promise you."

As night falls, the flowers and moonlight on the Spring River are feasting and feasting.

Bo Yan was tortured to the point of collapsing, but she still managed to change into the waiter's clothes. She didn't know how much liquid foundation and concealer she had used to cover up all the tragedies. She told herself not to fall down. , Bo Nian needs her.

When Zhou Rong saw her coming, she got up from the sofa unconsciously, and said to Bo Yan, "Go to private room No. [-]."

Bo Yan nodded, "I listen to you, Sister Rong."

Miss Rong?This title, so unfamiliar, made Zhou Rong feel sad.

She doesn't need to tell Bo Yan about Chunjiang Huayue's rules, she knows that Bo Yan knows it very well.

She used to be a guest here when the Bo family was prosperous, but now, Zhou Rong doesn't want to think about it anymore.

"There are distinguished guests in private room No. [-] tonight, and there is only so much I can do to help, Xiao Zhao, take Miss Bo there."

When Bo Yan left, a bunch of dissatisfied voices came from behind, "Sister Rong, you are too partial, aren't you? She is a newcomer, why do you give her the best work?"

Chunjiang Huayue, the most high-end entertainment club in the city, a gold-selling cave for the rich, as long as these uncles are happy, even the most humble waiter can get a lot of tips.

Xiao Zhao took Bo Yan outside the fifth private room, "Here we are."

Bo Yan took a deep breath, and a few seconds later, he pushed open the door of the private room, and the deafening music sounded suddenly.

Drinking, singing, flirting, all in a mess.

Bo Yan entered the door, looking for the honored guest that Zhou Rong was talking about, but the inside was so colorful that Bo Yan couldn't see it clearly at all, until inadvertently, her eyes swept to the corner of the sofa.

Someone was leaning there lazily, with a book on his face, as if he was sleeping, out of tune with everything around him.

Bo Yan went straight over, closed his eyes, and knelt down on the carpet in front of him.

According to the rules of Chunjiang Huayue, when serving wine to guests, one has to kneel down.

Bo Yan used to think that since she was alive, she had to live with dignity, she didn't have to eat or drink, she wanted her dignity, but she... couldn't live without Bo Nian.

She picked up the wine glass, and when she was about to find a way to win over the nobleman, her chin was suddenly grabbed.

Bo Yan was forced to meet the face with fat head and big ears, who was full of contempt, "Who do I think I look so familiar, isn't this the noble Miss Bo back then?"

"Why, the Bo family is down and out, and Lu Beichen also dumped you, making you come here to serve tea?"

Enemy road is narrow.

This man had molested her back then, and was severely humiliated by her. He never thought that Feng Shui would take turns, and now it fell into his hands.

Bo Yan really wanted to splash the wine in the glass on his face, but she couldn't.

She didn't know if she could live for three months. She had to do everything possible to earn 200 million in advance.

Bo Nian needs her, and she must entrust Bo Nian to her before she dies, otherwise Lu Beichen will not treat him kindly.

If he offended Zhang Honglin at this time, let alone gaining some benefits from the nobleman, he might not even get the good fruit.

"Mr. Zhang has a good eye. You can even see this. Would Mr. Zhang show me some face and add more drinks, so that I can get more commission?" She suppressed her nausea and pursed her lips into a smile.

Zhang Honglin sarcastically mercilessly said, "Bo Yan, with your current embarrassment, you still have the nerve to ask me to save face. Who are you, and I will give you face?"

"Since Mr. Zhang looks down on me so much, Bo Yan won't be in your way here." After Bo Yan finished speaking, she was about to run away, but unexpectedly, Zhang Honglin knew it in advance and blocked her way, "Bo Yan, I let you go Are you leaving? Do you still want to do it here?"

Bo Yan took a deep breath and kept smiling, "What advice does Mr. Zhang have?"

Zhang Honglin's wretched eyes swept over Bo Yan, "Are you short of money now?"

"Mr. Zhang is joking. If I am not short of money, I can't come to work in this kind of place, right? Why, Mr. Zhang wants to give me money?"

"The money can be given, but I have conditions."

"Oh?"

"As long as you accompany me out for supper now, how about I give you a tip of [-]?" Zhang Honglin's hand quietly fell on the back of Bo Yan's.

Bo Yan subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but at this moment, Bo Nian's immature face appeared in front of her eyes, and she asked her aggrievedly, "Mom, do you want me anymore?"

In the ear, Zhang Honglin's disgusting voice sounded again, "Don't worry, it's just a supper, you choose the place."

You choose the location, which is Zhang Honglin's biggest concession.

Bo Yan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she smiled. She never thought that one day, she would spoil herself so badly, "Since Mr. Zhang has opened his mouth, there is no reason for Bo Yan not to follow."

At this moment, Bo Yan is only slightly covered by cosmetics, and the previous bleakness has long since disappeared. Her bright eyes and white teeth are shining brightly when she smiles, making Zhang Honglin's eyes look straight. hand, I couldn't wait to go outside, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Back then, Bo Yan called him like a pig, and called him a toad for wanting to eat swan meat. He never thought that he would be so downcast now. He should cherish such a great opportunity. Wouldn't it be nice to pay back the humiliation you suffered twice?

As soon as the door of the private room was opened, Zhang Honglin received a firm punch in the face, fell to the ground and cursed, "Which bastard with no eyes dares to hit me?"

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Zhang Honglin was frightened out of his wits, "Lu, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Beichen was full of hostility and his face was terribly frightening. Without saying anything, he broke Zhang Honglin's hand abruptly, and screamed in the aisle, "Ah!!"

"Lu Beichen, what are you doing?" Bo Yan went over to push him, but Lu Beichen pinned her against the wall with a murderous look in his eyes, "What? Do you feel sorry for your guest?"

"Yes, I just feel distressed, what's wrong?" Bo Yan countered mercilessly, "He gave me money, will you?"

Lu Beichen was furious, "Bo Yan, why have you become so cheap now?"

"I'm cheap?" Bo Yan thought it was funny, so she really laughed out loud, "I didn't do anything illegal, I made money by my own ability, why am I cheap?"

Lu Beichen laughed angrily, "Okay, what you say is all about money, since you want to make money so much, I will help you."