Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

Shu Yanyan didn't dare to look him in the eye, and nodded guiltily, "Of course, there might be a lot of rewards for you, and you will be rich."

"..."

Feng Jue raised his eyebrows, and the uneasy premonition became stronger and stronger.

When he was pushed into the box by Shu Yanyan and looked at the room full of greasy-haired and fat-eared women, he was completely stunned.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Shu Yanyan pushed him to the middle of the house.

"Zhang San, you used to do this. Don't blame me for being cruel. You can make a lot of money in one night!"

"Come on, bye!"

After saying that, Shu Yanyan quickly closed the door of the box.

Her heart was beating very fast.

It felt terrible.

It’s as if I were a brothel owner!

What on earth is she doing?

Shu Yanyan scratched her hair, worried that she would regret it, and left quickly.

She kept comforting herself that those rich women would not eat her, and as long as she chatted with them and made them happy, she would naturally get the money.

Look, what an easy job.

Shu Yanyan sat in the car, trying to find various reasons to convince herself.

But she was always uneasy and kept glancing towards the private room.

It's okay. She asked her old classmates and learned that it's more free here. You can do it if you want to, and not do it if you don't want to. The customers don't dare to force you.

If Feng Jue doesn't want to, he can just walk out.

Thinking of this, Shu Yanyan finally felt relieved.

However, she sat in the car and waited, but Feng Jue still didn't come out.

She thought of the horrible news on the Internet, about chains, steel wool, whips...

Shu Yanyan couldn't sit still any longer.

She opened the car door and rushed towards the private room.

Feng Jue, please don't get into any trouble!

Although she likes money very much and needs money, she can't seem to get over the hurdle of conscience.

"Bang" sound.

Shu Yanyan opened the door of the private room and was stunned by the scene in the room.

Feng Jue was seen surrounded by several wealthy ladies dressed in jewels and precious stones on the sofa, playing dice and chatting with each other.

The rich ladies looked at him with eyes that were glowing as if they wanted to eat him.

There was even a rich woman who put her hand on Zhang San's thigh and rubbed it in a sexy way.

"!!"

"Can't!"

Shu Yanyan suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Zhang San, follow me!"

She rushed into the private room, grabbed the man's hand, and ran out the door.

"Shu Yanyan, why are you back again? What are you doing?"

Feng Jue looked at Shu Yanyan who came back and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he soon regained his understanding.

It seems that all this was within my expectations.

He was indeed very angry. This woman used sweet words to trick him into coming here to be her gigolo!

But at this moment, looking at Shu Yanyan's anxious expression, that anger instantly dissipated.

He pretended to be stupid and said, "Didn't you say that as long as you have fun chatting with rich women, you can make money? If you take me away, how can you make money?"

After hearing this, Shu Yanyan felt even more guilty.

She walked away a little faster, as if she was worried that those rich ladies would catch up with her.

“I don’t make this money anymore!”

"..."

Behind him, Feng Jue raised the corners of his lips, revealing a smile of success.

He was really angry when he found out that the job she found for him was to accompany a rich woman.

But he felt that she would definitely regret it.

So he was waiting, enduring those women's attempts to take advantage of him, waiting for Shu Yanyan to come and pick him up.

Fortunately, he made the right bet.

This woman seems to have a sharp tongue, but she is actually soft and kind at heart.

On the way home, Shu Yanyan concentrated on driving and didn't say anything.

Although she was glad that Zhang San did not suffer any loss and no irreversible consequences were caused, she was overwhelmed when she thought about tomorrow's rent.

Unfortunately, there was no one who could share this burden with her.

The two of them tossed around all night and when they got home it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Shu Yanyan changed her shoes and was about to go to bed when her cell phone rang.

Look at the note on the caller ID.

Shu Yanyan's heart suddenly tightened.

The landlord again!

The date she agreed with the landlord to pay the rent is three days later, which is tomorrow.

A trace of worry flashed across her face, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally picked up the phone.

"Shu Yanyan, can you pay the rent now? I've given you three days, and you have to pay the rent today no matter what."

As soon as the phone was connected, the landlord's sharp voice came over, with a domineering tone.

Shu Yanyan had no money, so she could only smile humbly and said, "Landlady, we agreed to give it to you in three days, and today is only the second day."

"Does it make any difference whether it's tonight or tomorrow?"

The landlord scoffed at her explanation and said harshly, "If you don't have money, then you don't have money. Why are you making so many excuses?"

"..."

Shu Yanyan's face turned blue and white after being scolded by her, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Feng Jue stood aside, listening to the sound coming from the phone, frowned deeply, and reached out to snatch Shu Yanyan's phone.

Shu Yanyan was startled, and quickly jumped up to grab it, lowering her voice and saying, "What are you doing? Give my phone back to me!"

Feng Jue took advantage of his height and raised his arm to avoid Shu Yanyan's hand.

He turned to the other end of the phone and said coldly: "Isn't it just rent? I promised to give it to you tomorrow, so I will give it to you tomorrow! It's night time now, if you call me again I will sue you for disturbing the public!"

The landlord was used to being high and mighty, and had never heard such a tone before. He could not believe what he heard.

"You, this is outrageous, you are rebelling against the heavens!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"you you you……"

"What do you mean by 'you'? You are just my landlord. I pay to rent your house, that's all. What qualifications do you have to insult me? What are you talking about being so noble?"

The landlord was so angry that he gasped, "You don't pay the rent, and you think you are right."

"When did I fail to pay my rent? I promised you that I would pay it tomorrow, so don't call me again."

Feng Jue was too lazy to talk to her any more and just hung up the phone.

"Shu Yanyan, you, you are awesome!!"

On the other end of the phone, the landlord was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She had been a landlord for so many years and had never seen such an arrogant tenant!

Shu Yanyan was already stunned by Feng Jue's actions.

Although she felt good about having made the landlord speechless, she couldn't help but frown when she thought about not having money to pay the rent tomorrow.

"Why did you offend her just now? She might have said a few words to me, but she won't chase me away..."

Before Shu Yanyan could finish her words, she was met with Feng's disapproving look.

"Do you think being humble will work with this kind of person? People like the landlord are typical bullies who only fear the strong and the more you humble yourself to her, the more she will show off to you."

Shu Yanyan pursed her rosy lips, her eyes flickering slightly, "Although this is true, but..."

Looking at Shu Yanyan's embarrassed look, Feng Jue suddenly thought of something.

No wonder this girl tricked him into going to the club at night. It turned out that she was really short of money and was forced by it.

Feng Jue reached out his hand, rubbed her head, and said gently: "Don't worry, just pay the rent to her tomorrow."

Shu Yanyan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't know whether it was out of embarrassment or anger, but she pushed his hand away.

"You make it sound easy, but where am I going to get three thousand dollars?"

When she said this, her eyes were red and tears of grievance were about to overflow from her eyes.

When people are poor, a penny can kill a hero, otherwise she would not have thought of such a dirty trick as letting him accompany a rich woman.

Feng Jue said: "Tomorrow at twelve o'clock noon, I will give you three thousand yuan."

"what?"

Shu Yanyan blinked, almost thinking she had heard it wrong.

This guy brags without thinking!

He has no memory now and is unemployed. Where can he get three thousand yuan?

She didn't hold out any hope at all, and said meaningfully: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to give me the money!"