The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

The man, still unsatisfied, picked up another balloon and handed it to Zhou Yian, "Come on, keep blowing. Don't stop until I tell you to. Keep blowing."

Zhou Yian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt a dull pain in her heart, the kind of pain that touched her soul. Her dignity would not allow her to be humiliated by such a person, but did she still have dignity now? What dignity... was there?

Zhou Yian took the balloon and continued to blow it. Every time she blew up one, the boy crushed it. The broken balloons were scattered all over the ground, just like Zhou Yian's heart, broken into pieces.

After a while, her cheeks began to ache, but he didn't seem to want to stop and seemed to enjoy this prank.

"You little brat, I gave you such a good opportunity, but you asked someone to blow up a balloon. There are so many props here, but you don't use them. You're playing childish tricks. You have no future." Zhao Kang walked over and patted the boy on the head, teasing him in a playful tone.

"What do you know? Good food is never too late, good wine is never too late, the best is yet to come."

"Okay, stop playing this boring game. Let's give everyone something exciting." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Kang suddenly picked up an unidentified object and wanted to put it on Zhou Yian's head. It happened so suddenly that although she hadn't reacted to what happened, she subconsciously raised her hand to block it and stood up immediately.

Only then did she realize that what Zhao Kang was holding was a chain with a collar at one end. This kind of thing is usually used to tie up dogs, but now he actually wanted to put it on Zhou Yian in public.

Zhao Kang slowly stood up with a wry smile on his face, and walked forward unwillingly, trying to force the collar around her neck regardless of her resistance and struggle.

Zhou Yian used all her strength to push him away. Zhao Kang took two steps back and almost fell. She stared at him with eyes wide open and shouted at him at the top of her lungs: "Zhao Kang, are you crazy?"

The other people in the box were attracted by the actions of the two people and walked forward with wine glasses in hand to watch.

Someone even deliberately walked between the two and made gestures to stop the fight, shouting in a joking tone: "What are you doing? What are you doing? If you continue to bully the decent Joker girl like this, we will call the police." The joking remarks caused everyone to laugh.

Some even took the balls from the box and threw them at her, then laughed out loud when they saw her dodging in a panic with her hands covering her head.

The people around her did not become merciful because of her resistance. They were like cold-blooded animals. The more Zhou Yian resisted them, the more excited and almost crazy she became, as if a predatory beast would rush up and bite her at any time.

Zhou Yian lowered his eyelids to hide the bitterness in his eyes. His chest heaved violently. In his heart, he kept cheering himself up and telling himself not to be afraid.

She quietly touched her pocket and found the bottle of anti-wolf spray and the small dagger safely in the pocket of her clothes. They were her last weapons and she would use them to protect herself if necessary.

They were a group of emotionless and unsympathetic people. Instead of stopping Zhao Kang's despicable behavior, they even clapped and whistled, and the sounds of ridicule and mockery were heard one after another.

Zhao Kang spread his hands with a wicked smile and then put them down. The chain slipped from his hands and he said in a weird voice: "So you don't like this. If you don't like it, you should have said so earlier. Why are you pushing me so hard? I didn't even know you didn't like it."

The scoundrel-looking boy saw Zhao Kang get frustrated and laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward and slapped his thigh, "Hey, Brother Zhao, didn't you say you wanted to play a game for adults? Why don't you play it for me?"

Zhao Kang glanced at the boy and gently scolded him, "Get out of the way, little brat, what are you laughing at? When your brother was playing with women, you were still playing with mud."

"Hey, my brother Zhao is angry. I'd like to apologize to you and give you a magic weapon. Hahaha." The boy's words were full of sarcasm and not serious at all. He picked up the small whip in the box and threw it to Zhao Kang.

Zhao Kang picked up the small whip, held it in one hand, and gently whipped the palm of his other hand, then slowly walked towards Zhou Yian with a sinister smile. Every time he took a step forward, Zhou Yian took a step back, always keeping a safe distance from him, looking up at him coldly, alert and defensive.

In Zhou Yian's eyes, Zhao Kang now looked like a wolf with its back arched, ready to jump out and catch its prey at any time. He was very dangerous.

"Okay, I was just teasing you, no need to be so nervous."

"You guys go drink your wine and stop watching. There's nothing to see." As he said this, he dismissed the people who were watching. There were some things he wanted to say to her in private.

"What exactly do you want?" Zhou Yian asked angrily.

"I don't want to do anything. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I just wanted to tease you. I didn't expect you to be as serious as before."

"Aren't you doing this for money? I have plenty of money. I'll give you money. How about you follow me?" Zhao Kang said self-righteously with his eyes narrowed.

"Yes, I do it for money, but there is some money I don't know how to earn because I think it's dirty." Her tone was not loud, but it implied her determination and bottom line.

"I can't tell. You're still as aloof as ever. If you're so aloof, why are you still working in this industry? You should find a more respectable job instead of coming out here and embarrassing yourself."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't feel ashamed of doing this job at all."

"Tsk tsk tsk, why didn't I realize you were so eloquent before? A few months ago, you were as docile as a little white rabbit, but now you've become so powerful that you even talk back at people."

His mouth was like a fish swimming in water, opening and closing as if he had endless things to say. Zhou Yian looked at Zhao Kang, feeling inexplicably irritated and just wanted to end this purgatory-like cocktail party as soon as possible.

"Okay, stop talking. We have nothing to talk about. If your purpose is to embarrass me, then you succeeded." Zhou Yian said impatiently while holding his head and covering his ears. After he turned around and wanted to leave, Zhao Kang stopped him with his quick eyes and hands.

"I called you, and it's not even your turn yet? You want to leave?"

"What do you want."

"Since we've spent the money, we must provide good service. Take off your mask. I'd like to see what expression you have now."

Zhou Yian was silent for a moment, then reached out and took off the mask.

When she took off the mask, several people turned around to look at her.

She is tall, with red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyes. Her facial features are delicate and beautiful. Even if she is wearing a clown costume and a colorful wig, it does not affect her beauty at all.

Zhao Kang looked at the face he had been longing for for a long time and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He wanted to pounce on her immediately, but because there were so many people around, he couldn't do such a beastly thing. He could only watch anxiously.

When the young boy not far away saw Zhou Yian's face for the first time, he was stunned for a moment, as if time had stopped and there was only her in his eyes.

It took him a long while to react. He walked over and gently pushed Zhao Kang: "Brother Zhao, you are really not nice. You let such a pretty sister play the clown. If I had known she was so beautiful, I would not let her blow the balloon. I would let her blow me, mouth to mouth, hahahaha."

After saying that, he looked at Zhou Yian with a playful smile and a flattering look, "Hello, beautiful sister, I'm so sorry for what happened just now. I thought you were an ugly monster because you were wearing a mask, but I didn't expect that you were a stunning beauty under the mask." His face-changing skills are comparable to those of Sichuan Opera, and he is definitely tempted by beauty and has bad intentions.

Zhou Yian didn't want to talk to him, she nodded lightly with a blank expression. When she didn't smile, she gave people a cold and distant feeling, making people dare not approach her easily. Her eyes were clear and bright like stars, as if she could see through all the hypocrisy and filth in front of her.