The Ultimate Master: Starting from Meeting the Female CEO

Xiaoyu jumped up as if her tail had been stepped on: "How much...one hundred thousand?"

"Zhao Ling'er, do you think my family has a mine?"

Zhao Ling'er's eyes dimmed and she rubbed her clothes nervously.

The next second, Zhao Ling'er's voice was as thin as a mosquito's ant: "I saw it in your circle of friends. You earn 10,000+ per month from work and wear gold and silver!"

"Can't you get even one hundred thousand?"

Although Zhao Ling'er is poor, she is also among her classmates and knows Xiaoyu's situation.

Xiaoyu's eyes flickered.

Although it is the top bar in the bar, it can earn more than 10,000 a month.

But what Xiaoyu pursues is an extremely luxurious life. Money goes in with the left hand and goes out with the right hand, and there is no savings at all.

How can I get [-] in one go?

Xiaoyu obviously didn't want to admit this, and raised her proud neck: "Actually, it's not that I'm good at giving it to you..."

"But I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

Zhao Ling'er grabbed Xiaoyu's arm: "Xiaoyu, I promise to pay it back!"

Xiaoyu shook Zhao Ling'er's hand away with a look of contempt on her face: "What do you want in return?"

"Relying on the little money you earn from working part-time for a month?"

Zhao Ling'er's face darkened: "Excuse me."

Silently turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Zhao Ling'er's back looked particularly lonely.

Xiaoyu walked around in front of Zhao Ling'er and blocked Zhao Ling'er's way.

Zhao Ling'er looked at Xiaoyu with some confusion.

Xiaoyu said: "If you are really short of money, I have a way!"

Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up: "What can I do?"

Xiaoyu said: "Do you still remember the last time I came to see you?"

Last time, Xiaoyu, who had not been in contact for a long time, suddenly invited Zhao Linger to dinner. During the dinner, Xiaoyu told Zhao Linger that a rich young man had taken a fancy to Zhao Linger.

As long as Zhao Linger is willing to accompany the rich young man for one night, the rich young man is willing to pay 50!

Zhao Ling'er cursed loudly at that time.

Thinking of this incident, Zhao Ling'er's eyes quickly dimmed again: "You want me to compensate that rich young man?"

Xiaoyu nodded: "That's 50!"

"If you think it's not enough, you can add more!"

The rich young man promised that if Xiaoyu could help him achieve his goal, he would give Xiaoyu [-] yuan.

Xiaoyu felt that the rich young man was determined to win Zhao Ling'er, so there would be no problem in asking him to add some money.

Zhao Ling'er's eyes showed hesitation.

She knew the rich young man.

Relying on his family's money, he hooked up with others in the school he attended, and eventually gave up after getting pregnant with a girl.

In the end, the girl was forced to jump off the building.

Accompanying that rich young man is like jumping into a pit of fire with your eyes open.

But that’s 50!

Not only can the mother’s life-saving money be earned, but there is also 40 left.

40 can help the mother live a better life.

If he doesn't agree, he can only watch his mother die!

Xiaoyu hooked Zhao Ling'er's shoulder: "Ling'er, I know what you are thinking!"

"But what I want to tell you is..."

"What do women want in this life..."

"You lived so hard. After you die, if the Lord of Hell asks you what you enjoyed, how do you answer!"

Zhao Ling'er sighed quietly.

Xiaoyu perked up: "We don't have the family background of Lin Qingying and Huo Linglong, but we have a good body!"

"If you don't make money from this body, why don't you have to drink the northwest wind?"

"Also, why don't those classmates treat you well, but are polite to me?"

Zhao Ling'er's eyes were blank.

He is a college student, but Xiaoyu is the top bar guy.

I thought I would be respected, but it was Xiaoyu who was respected.

It seems that although having money does not mean having everything, it can make people live with more dignity.

Xiaoyu continued to persuade: "Your mother worked hard to raise you up, but you got a chronic disease!"

"Without this 50, your mother will die!"

"Can you really bear it?"

Zhao Ling'er stopped and looked in pain.

Xiaoyu beat the snake and put it on the stick: "You can't be a good person...Xiaoyu, don't hesitate anymore."

"I'll call him and ask him to book a hotel, and you go find him!"

While talking, Xiaoyu took out her mobile phone and was about to dial the number of the rich second generation.

Zhao Ling'er sighed faintly: "Let's forget it!"

Xiaoyu's voice rose an octave: "Are you stupid?"

Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth and said firmly, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

When Xiaoyu wanted to say something else, Zhao Linger pushed Xiaoyu away and walked away.

Although he was walking very fast, there was a hint of sadness in Zhao Ling'er's eyes.

Is it worth watching my mother die for the sake of my innocence?

does it worth?

The three words sounded louder and louder in Zhao Ling'er's ears, and Zhao Ling'er burst into tears at some point.

Suddenly, Zhao Ling'er felt a blur in front of her eyes and ran into someone's arms.

After wiping away her tears, Zhao Linger was about to say sorry.

Seeing that it was Ye Xuan, Zhao Linger lost her voice and said, "Brother Xuan!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes: "Why are you here?"

Only then did Zhao Linger realize that this was a bar, and panic flashed deep in her eyes.

Yang Guangzhao, who had been following Ye Xuan, said very wisely: "I have to leave beforehand, you can chat."

Yang Guangzhao left, and Ye Xuan's eyes pierced into Zhao Ling'er's heart.

Zhao Ling'er's eyes flickered: "Brother Xuan, I..."

When he said this, Zhao Ling'er's heart moved.

When Ye Xuan appeared in such a place, even if he was not a pervert, he was not as innocent as he appeared.

But Ye Xuan had helped him, and apart from the normal needs of a man, he had no other problems.

Even if you have to sell yourself to save your mother, you should sell it to Ye Xuan!

Thinking of this, before Ye Xuan could speak, Zhao Ling'er's eyes showed firmness: "Brother Xuan, I have something to ask you, can you lend me a step to talk to me!"

Ye Xuan smiled: "I happen to have some time, where should I go?"

Zhao Ling'er remembered that there seemed to be an empty private room when she passed by just now, and pointed to the location of the private room: "Go there."

Arriving at the private room, Zhao Ling'er closed the door and said seriously: "Brother Xuan, I want to ask you to borrow money?"

Ye Xuan frowned slightly: "Didn't I just win twenty-seven thousand?"

Zhao Ling'er smiled bitterly: "My mother is seriously ill and still lacks [-] yuan!"

"If you are willing to lend it to me, I...I..."

Ye Xuan's eyes pierced Zhao Ling'er's heart: "Are you working part-time here, or..."

I really want to ask Zhao Linger if she came here specifically to find her.

But thinking that Zhao Linger was not a god and could not know that he was here, Ye Xuan did not ask further.

At this moment, Ye Xuan felt a faint sense of loss in his heart.

When he met Zhao Ling'er at the Jade Bar, Ye Xuan felt that Zhao Ling'er was constantly striving for self-improvement and wanted to help this girl.

But he didn't expect that for the first time, this girl misunderstood that he was coveting her body.

Now I work part-time at a place like this.

Having such a judgment in his heart, Ye Xuan revealed a hint of coldness in his tone: "I'm so sorry, I have no money!"

After speaking, Ye Xuan stopped looking at Zhao Linger, got up and left.

Zhao Ling'er became anxious and blocked Ye Xuan's path: "Brother Xuan, I...I!"