The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

The young man looked at the heavily made-up, flirtatious women in front of him, and smelled the strong perfume. He suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. He felt uncomfortable and had no interest at all. However, the middle-aged man did not seem to let him go. He enthusiastically showed him the girls one by one and patiently recommended them to him, "Look, this one is good, young and beautiful."

After perfunctorily looking at a few of them, the young man shook his head numbly, turned around and said to the man surnamed Li helplessly, "Uncle Li, it's not that I don't give you face, I just really don't like it. Otherwise, I won't choose it, and I'll drink with you, okay?"

During the struggle, the two men came in front of Zhou Yian. The young man was explaining to the middle-aged man seriously without looking at the person in front of him.

The middle-aged man roughly pulled Zhou Yian over and pushed her next to the young man, and said in a smug tone, "Here, this, I think you should like this kind of delicate and quiet girl. If you don't want her, you will really lose her."

Because of inertia, Zhou Yian lost her balance and swayed. The young man subconsciously reached out to support her. He turned his head and saw her face. He immediately focused and exclaimed, "It's you."

Zhou Yian looked at the strange man in front of him with a confused look on his face, his eyes full of curiosity, and asked uncertainly, "You, know me?"

"It's me, Band-Aid. I bandaged your hand when you hurt it that day. Do you remember?" The young man looked at her with surprise and expectation.

Zhou Yian looked at the man's face and suddenly remembered that he was the boy who asked for contact information and blushed shyly after being rejected. "It's you, what a coincidence." Zhou Yian didn't expect that the two would meet again in such an awkward scene.

But the young man was very happy, looking at her with a smile, as if he didn't mind at all why she was here.

Seeing his smiling face, the man surnamed Li said even more proudly, "You see, your uncle Li knows you."

He turned around and shouted to the foreman, "She's the one, the other girls who haven't been picked can leave."

The foreman came running over and saw that Zhou Yian had someone ordering, so he reminded him, "Boss Li, this girl is a little special. She doesn't drink, but she can liven up the atmosphere, sing songs and chat. Look, you..."

The young man was afraid that the middle-aged man would regret it, so he quickly interrupted and said, "Uncle Li, it's her. I think she's pretty good."

The middle-aged man seemed very satisfied with the young man's reaction. He laughed and said, "Okay, as long as Mr. Chen likes it, come, let's go over and have a drink together." Then he put his hand on the young man's shoulder and took him back to the table to drink.

Zhou Yian stood there in a daze, looking at the young man's back, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, why are you standing there? Follow them." The foreman urged her with a bit of disappointment.

It just so happened that the young man seemed to sense that she was not following him, and suddenly took away the middle-aged man's hand on his shoulder, turned around, grabbed her arm, and pulled her to find a corner away from the crowd and sit down.

"What's your name?" The young man smiled, unable to hide his happiness.

"Zhou Yian." Zhou Yian felt very uneasy. After making this decision, she had imagined countless times the scene of herself chatting and singing with clients, but now she felt uncomfortable all over and just wanted to escape.

"My name is Chen Shuo, nice to meet you." Chen Shuo said as he stretched out his hand.

Zhou Yian stared at him blankly, and it took him a while to react. He quickly reached out and shook his hand. "Thank you."

"Why are you singing here?" Chen Shuo asked cautiously.

Zhou Yian remained silent. She didn't want to tell everyone about the suffering she had experienced. She didn't want others to look at her with sympathy and pity.

"It's okay. If you don't want to answer, then don't answer." Chen Shuo was very happy as he looked at the girl he liked in front of him.

Zhou Yian was a little embarrassed to speak and asked with difficulty: "Well, do you need me to do anything? Singing, playing games or chatting are all fine."

"My name is not that. My name is Chen Shuo. Can you call me Chen Shuo next time?" Chen Shuo said in a gentle and sincere tone.

"Okay, Chen Shuo, do you need me to do anything?" Zhou Yian seemed even more restrained and uncomfortable than him.

"No need, just sit here and chat with me. This is your job, right?" Chen Shuo's tone was gentle, and he was very considerate of Zhou Yian.

"Sure, what do you want to talk about?" Zhou Yian was very grateful to Chen Shuo for his consideration and understanding, otherwise he really didn't know how he would spend the night.

"Is tonight your first time working here?"

"Yes."

Chen Shuo looked at Zhou Yian and smiled, "I see you're a little nervous, even more nervous than me."

Zhou Yian smiled slightly and nodded a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, we can just have a drink and chat. You sit down first, I'll see if there's any drink that's suitable for you." After saying this, Chen Shuo stood up and left.

When he came back, he had a bottle of coconut juice and a cocktail in his hands. He handed the coconut juice to Zhou Yian and kept the cocktail for himself.

Zhou Yian was stunned, and quickly reached out to take it. "Thank you."

"It's okay, don't be so polite. I just heard that you can't drink, so I got you coconut juice." Chen Shuo's tolerance and understanding, gentleness and delicacy eased Zhou Yian's tension.

The two of them chatted casually like this, and no matter how lively the world around them was, their world was so quiet that it seemed as if there were only the two of them.

Time passed quickly and the drinking party came to an end. Some of the couples who were attracted to each other had already slipped away, and most of the men and women in the private room had left. Only a few people were left in the originally bustling room.

"Thank you, Chen Shuo, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do tonight."

"No need to thank me. You are just working. I am the consumer and you are the producer. I pay and you work. It's only natural." Chen Shuo comforted kindly.

"By the way, can I...can I ask you for your contact information?"

"I'm sorry, can I refuse?" Zhou Yian frowned slightly and said in embarrassment.

"Of course you can." Chen Shuo's face was full of surprise and disbelief. He was a little disappointed, but he finally accepted it and expressed his understanding.

Although tonight was a relaxing and enjoyable night, Zhou Yian still refused to add his contact information. She understood the gap between the two of them. Zhou Yian would never give himself or others hope for unrealistic things.

She knew clearly that she was not suitable for a relationship at the moment. She had no intention of falling in love and did not want to drag others down. The best way to deal with it was to reject everyone who wanted to get close to her and cut off all possibilities from the root.

The drinking party was about to end. Chen Shuo felt his wallet, took out all the cash inside, and stuffed it into Zhou Yian's pocket.

"What about you?" Zhou Yian looked at the thick stack of banknotes he handed over, probably several thousand dollars, and his face was filled with fear, not daring to reach out to take it.

"Here, this is my tip for you. You deserve it."

"so much?"

"It's not much, just a little bit. I had a lot of fun tonight, so it's worth the money."

"Thank you." After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Yian still reached out to take the money. She was clearly aware that now was not the time to be stubborn. She really needed the money. Since she had chosen this path, she could not pretend to be noble and refuse the money. She had to take the money. Her purpose of coming to the public relations department was for the money.