Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Yanyun Shuixie is the most distinctive entertainment city on the 57th planet, and is also one of the largest gold-selling caves in the Centaur Star Territory.

The difference of Yanyunshui Pavilion can be reflected in its name. Other entertainment cities are either called Drunk Life, Dreams and Death, Heaven and Earth, but it sounds like a gentle town. But Yanyun Shuixie is not. Just hearing the name, I would have thought it was some elegant book club.

In appearance, its decoration is specially designed to imitate the ancient cornice pavilions, plus the artificially dug channels and streams inside the entertainment city. When the streams flow, they make a crisp tinkling sound, like some kind of ancient musical instrument, which can indeed be touched. Touch the edge of elegance.

But looking inside... there is a dance hall next to the casino, and there is a massage room next to the dance hall. Anyway, it has the same things as other entertainment cities.

Although he wears the appearance of elegance, he actually does the most vulgar things. To say that he is elegant or vulgar is not vulgar, but it seems a bit nondescript.

But no matter how nondescript it is, it doesn’t stop people from flocking here. Because the threshold of Yanyun Shuixie is extremely high, the store adopts a membership system, and people who do not have a certain status cannot even step through the door of Yanyun Shuixie.

In Star 57, in a sense, having a membership in Yanyun Shuixie means you have officially entered the upper class.

And such an entertainment city that serves the upper class is naturally used to seeing big names, but the one who came today is particularly big. So big that the entertainment city is closed today and only gathers all the people to serve that one person.

The waiter, who has been ranked among the top ten employees for three consecutive years, took a tray with tea and took a deep breath in front of the private room door. After being mentally prepared, he finally opened the door.

The first thing I saw was the only dancer on the dance floor in the middle of the box.

The dancers danced to the beat of string music on the dance floor. The waiter couldn't tell the name of this dance, but it should be some kind of very classical dance.

Although the dancer is a male, because of his slender figure, indistinguishable androgynous appearance, and light and graceful dancing posture, people can't help but think of the Queen Feiyan who confused the king's heart in ancient times, and people can't take their eyes away. .

But the waiter immediately looked away. It was not because he had good concentration, but because there was another person in the box who was more eye-catching than the dancer.

It was a man sitting on the sofa. He had a high nose and deep eyes. His slender legs were folded together. He put one hand on his lips and the other on the coffee table beside him. His fingers were playing with the music. The beat taps lightly on several surfaces.

His appearance is more feminine, but not as soft as the dancers in the field, which is indistinguishable from male and female. Instead, he is very aggressive, like the most beautiful peony, which catches the attention of others at a glance. The peonies are in full bloom. When the time came, all the flowers turned pale beside him.

To be fair, if the dancer and this man were to be rated on appearance, the waiter would definitely give full marks to the latter. Compared with the latter, the dancer who looked quite eye-catching just now is simply vulgar and vulgar. Unbearable!

Don't say that the woman is moved by the other person's appearance, but the man must also be moved by the appearance of the other person. But the waiter didn't dare to be moved. As long as anyone knew the other person's name, he wouldn't dare to have any charming thoughts.

Wen Rulan is the name of the distinguished guest who closed the Yanyun Shui Pavilion today. It is also the name of the chairman and president of Spark Company and the richest man in the world.

How rich is he? So rich that this planet numbered 57 is under Wen Rulan's private name. Almost all the entertainment cities and casinos on this planet have his shares, and this is not all of his wealth.

Spark Group is a comprehensive company that spans a variety of industries, of which the entertainment industry is just one. The company's real main business is the arms trade, which is famous for its huge profits.

Throughout the ages, those who can run the arms trade are not good people. The waiter thought of the rumors he had heard about the other party, took one look and quickly looked away, and walked to Wen Rulan with the tray in front of Wen Rulan with a low eyebrow.

As he was approaching Wen Rulan, the tallest man among the several men in black standing behind Wen Rulan's sofa looked sideways at him.

This is Wen Rulan's bodyguard. For a big shot like him, there are many people who are afraid of him and even more who want to kill him, so he will definitely bring bodyguards with him.

After assessing the threat of the waiter, the bodyguard captain confirmed that everything was normal and then withdrew his gaze.

The waiter also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The bodyguard captain was two meters tall and looked down on him with great pressure.

After all, he is a professional, the waiter sighed inwardly. The team of bodyguards behind the sofa all stood upright, had strong bodies, and looked menacing.

However, there is an exception.

Different from the standard resting posture of other bodyguards with their hands behind their backs, there is one person in the bodyguard team who is standing very loosely. It seems that because he has been standing for too long, he is secretly leaning on the sofa, like a bad student who is lazy during military training. .

He is not as tall as other bodyguards, but he is still about 1.8 meters tall. His face is not serious, and there is no threatening evil in his eyebrows, only a trace of boredom.

What's more, when the waiter put down the tea cup, he accidentally met his eyes and the casual man smiled politely at him.

Out of professionalism, the waiter subconsciously smiled back.

Wen Rulan, who had been looking at the dance floor in front of her, suddenly turned her gaze. The end of her raised eyes glanced at the only man behind her who was not standing properly and was smiling at others, and then she calmly withdrew her gaze.

After the waiter left, Wen Rulan picked up the celadon tea cup at hand. He casually used the cup lid to skim the tea leaves and took a sip. The unique aroma of Silver Needle tea was in his mouth, and the taste was mellow and sweet.

He drank the tea in a leisurely manner, and his tea-drinking posture was quite reminiscent of the ancients. This nondescript misty water pavilion entertainment | the city really gave him a hint of the artistic conception of mountains and flowing water.

His eyes never left the dance floor, but he was not obsessed with beauty like ordinary men. His eyes were dull from beginning to end. Looking at such a beauty was no different from looking at the teacup in his hand.

When the cup of tea is finished, the dancers on the dance floor also finish dancing.

Although this dance is light, it is still a labor of strength. After the dancer finishes dancing, there is a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his chest rises slightly behind his gauze clothes.

But it's not ugly. The beauty is fragrant and sweaty, so it's naturally a unique sight.

The dancer saluted in Wen Rulan's direction. Wen Rulan put down her teacup, clapped her hands twice, and commented in a neutral tone: "Not bad."

When Manager Huang, who was sitting on the sofa on the other side, heard this, his eyes lit up, and he showed a smile like an old madam soliciting customers. He rubbed his hands and suggested: "Boss, Feiyan is a miserable person. Her mother died young and her alcoholic father owes her a fortune." I have a gambling debt, so I sold myself here to pay off the debt. Today I am lucky enough to catch the eye of the Boss, why don’t I take him in?”

The dancer named Feiyan raised her head at the right time and glanced at Wen Rulan. His eyes were full of pity, and there was a faint water color in his eyes. He was really a pitiful unfortunate person.

That's weird. Meng Xing thought to himself.

He straightened his posture, no longer leaning on the sofa like a boneless person, and only raised his eyes to look in Feiyan's direction.

Different from other people's perspective, in his perspective, there were a few lines of text next to Feiyan.

ID: Feiyan

Character introduction: A professional killer who debuted at the age of fifteen. He often approaches the target person with beauty and temptation. When he is confused and infatuated, he will hang the target's head with the filament hidden in his sleeve. In the ten years since his debut, he has made a lot of achievements, and his targets are mostly high-ranking officials with extremely high net worth. Therefore, he has been awarded the title of Gold Medal Killer in the industry.

Meng Xing closed the character profile panel, and the world in his eyes returned to normal. He thought about Wen Rulan's various values, and felt that with Wen Rulan's strength value, facing this experienced killer in bed, he could not think of anything but "death". ” results other than.

But Meng Xing couldn't let Wen Rulan die, so he spoke before Wen Rulan agreed: "Boss, I don't think this is appropriate."

Wen Rulan, who had always been indifferent, finally became interested. He glanced sideways at Meng Xing and asked, "Assistant Meng, what's wrong?"

Meng Xing gave a serious explanation: "Feiyan is so pitiful. It is necessary to help, but it is not a gentleman to repay a favor. Boss, you are definitely not such a person. Why not give him a sum of money and let him leave here?" Live your life well.”

Manager Huang became anxious when he heard this: "How do you call this a favor? It's an honor for him to follow the Boss! Who on Star 57 doesn't want to follow the Boss! You think so?"

Manager Huang changed his face very quickly and spoke harshly to Meng Xing. The last sentence he said to Wen Rulan was nothing but flattery.

Wen Rulan was noncommittal. He did not agree with Manager Huang's statement and only repeated it playfully: "Gentleman?"

He laughed: "I'm probably not a gentleman, but Assistant Meng should be able to bear these two words."

Meng Xing was a little confused. He didn't understand why Wen Rulan brought the topic to him, so he heard Wen Rulan continue: "Assistant Meng was so gentle and polite to the waiter just now. I feel ashamed. As for him..."

Wen Rulan pointed at Feiyan: "Although the gambling debt he owes is in the name of our company, it is a public account. I can't touch it privately in terms of procedures. Assistant Meng is so compassionate and cherishes her, and he is a gentleman who will not repay a favor. , why don’t you give me this kindness?”

Does this mean to ask Meng Xing to pay for the redemption?

Not only was Manager Huang anxious now, but Feiyan, who had always been looking so pitiful, also flashed her eyes and gave Manager Huang a subtle look, signaling him to think of a solution quickly.

Manager Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead. He also thought of a way. Just as he was about to speak again, Wen Rulan gave him a serious look, and he was so frightened that he did not dare to say another word.

And Meng Xing didn't say a word. After all, he never imagined that someone as rich as Wen Rulan, who owns a planet for herself, would ask him for money.

The scene was a little quiet for a while, and Wen Rulan didn't rush her, so she just waited with her teacup in her hands.

"I have no money." This was Meng Xing's answer after a long silence.

"Assistant Meng just came to work a few days ago. Didn't I give you a bonus?" Wen Rulan asked the bodyguard captain behind her: "How much is it?"

"One million." The bodyguard captain said simply and clearly.

"It's all spent." Meng Xing was equally concise and clear.

"Purpose?" Wen Rulan raised an eyebrow.

"Krypton gold draw card." Meng Xing's expression didn't change. After all, he really didn't lie.

However, Manager Huang's eyes twitched. He felt that the other party's lie was unsatisfactory. What kind of crappy game was so attractive that he could make a million dollars in a few days?

Wen Rulan nodded, seeming to accept the other party's answer.

Manager Huang finally found a chance to speak, and immediately wanted to continue to persuade, but Meng Xing suddenly said: "Manager Huang is the financial manager, and one of the most senior employees in the company. He has worked in the company for so many years, and he must have He has a lot of savings, and I heard that he bought the latest model of Z Company's spaceship a few days ago, so why not let Manager Huang pay for it."

That spaceship was a special commemorative model, and the price was not low. With Manager Huang's income, he could afford it after ten years of savings, but generally no one would use ten years of savings to buy a luxury spaceship.

Unless, he has other income from unknown sources.

By coincidence, Wen Rulan also knew about that spaceship because he also bought one. At the same time, he also knew Manager Huang's income level, so he said "Oh?" meaningfully.

Manager Huang's breath was stuck in his throat. He didn't know whether he was angry or frightened. His face turned red from suppressing it. He finally suppressed the urge to curse and quickly explained to Wen Rulan: "Boss, don't Listen to Assistant Meng’s nonsense, I don’t have any other hobbies, I just like spaceships, I saved for many years, and with my wife’s subsidy, I bought it, and I really don’t have much money on hand now.”

He looked at Meng Xing again: "Assistant Meng, Boss doesn't even have anyone to sleep with. He finally fell in love with Feiyan, and Feiyan is willing to follow Boss. Why are you causing trouble here?"

Finally, to support his words, he asked Feiyan for confirmation: "Feiyan, do you think you are willing to follow the Boss?"

Feiyan quickly nodded in agreement: "Of course I am willing."

Meng Xing rolled his eyes quietly, and was about to continue breaking the news that Manager Huang had also bought a villa in Xingxin, the capital, but was interrupted by the crisp sound of clinking porcelain.

Wen Rulan put the cup in her hand on the coffee table and said calmly: "Okay."

Manager Huang, who originally wanted to ridicule Meng Xing again, did not dare to speak anymore. Wen Rulan stood up from the sofa, and Manager Huang quickly stood up as well.

"Boss, do you want me to send it to you?" Manager Huang followed Wen Rulan step by step, glancing at Feiyan as he spoke, which was very suggestive.

"No..." Meng Xing, who was a little slower, was about to stop him again.

Wen Rulan waved her hand to stop Meng Xing. Manager Huang looked proud when he saw this. He thought he had a chance to win this time, but he didn't want to...

Wen Rulan straightened the sleeves of his suit, glanced at Feiyan out of the corner of his eye, and said in a playful tone: "If he doesn't sleep with me, you sleep with me, choose one."

The "he" refers to Feiyan, and when he talks about the "you", he looks at Meng Xing.

Meng Xing: "..."

Something seems a little wrong with the development?