The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

"Meeting is fate, come over here, beautiful sister, and have a drink with me?" The boy ignored her indifference and invited her to drink with the boldness and decisiveness unique to youth.

"I'm sorry, I don't drink."

After being rejected, the boy's face suddenly changed. He tilted his head with an unhappy look on his face, raised the wine glass in his hand and threw it heavily on the ground. The glass shattered instantly, and the fragments flew everywhere, scaring everyone present.

The people at the scene saw that the boy looked unhappy and gloomy, and no one dared to step forward to dissuade him.

"Brother Zhao, this is what you call fun. It's not that fun. What's the point of having fun if you don't even drink. What kind of fun is this?"

Zhao Kang took small steps towards him and whispered in his ear, "Brother, I beg you to give me some face and don't mess around. After all, she is from the club. Don't make a big deal out of it, or it will end badly."

"Giving you face? You want to sleep with her, right? I gave you face, but did she give me face? Who am I afraid of?" The boy acted like a gangster, speaking in an arrogant and contemptuous manner.

Zhao Kang's face changed and he looked embarrassed when his true feelings were revealed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy suddenly grabbed Zhou Yian, pulled her to the sofa regardless of her struggle, and pushed her hard, causing Zhou Yian to stagger and fall onto the sofa.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Yian's voice was trembling with fear, and his eyes were pitiful.

"What are you doing? You have to drink today. You have to give it to me whether you want to or not. It's just money. Come on, the thing I have the most is money." After the boy said that, he took out a thick stack of red banknotes from the backpack behind him and slapped it on the marble table.

"If you make me happy, I'll give you the money, how about that?"

Zhao Kang walked up to pull the boy, but was roughly pushed away by him. The two of them stared at each other with wide eyes, "What are you doing? Doesn't she work here? She's just a lady, why are you panicking? If anything goes wrong, I'll take responsibility. Zhao Kang, I call you brother because I respect you. Do you really think you're something?"

"You..." Zhao Kang's face turned purple with anger.

"I advise you not to offend the wrong person for a woman. You should know who is more important, brothers or women."

At this time, a man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks came over and pulled Zhao Kang away. He leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense with this kid. He is young and hot-headed and doesn't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. As long as he doesn't kill anyone, let him do whatever he wants. He is just a public relations lady. No matter how well-connected she is, how far can she go? And to put it bluntly, if someone really dies, naturally someone will follow and clean up the mess. What does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Kang smiled knowingly, and suddenly realized: "Yes, it has nothing to do with me. Even if something really happens, I won't be the one who suffers. You are smart."

"Right, brothers are like limbs, and women are like clothes? They should be changed frequently. Why should we make brothers at odds over a woman? As long as you have money, you can have any kind of girl. Why bother to gnaw on this hard bone?" The man had a shrewd look on his face. He was actually a flattering and profit-seeking villain. He only wanted to gain benefits from Zhao Kang with his sweet words.

Zhao Kang raised his head and looked towards Zhou Yian, then said thoughtfully, "This woman really needs someone to curb her arrogance. Now that someone is here to help, that's even better. I'll just watch the show."

After Zhao Kang finished speaking, he really ignored Zhou Yian. He found a seat for himself and ordered a new, charming and beautiful box princess to accompany him in drinking and having fun.

Here, Zhou Yian was still confronting the boy, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

Zhou Yian leaned against the sofa, curled up in the sofa and held his breath, not daring to breathe, staring at him with his eyes.

"Are you looking down on me? You don't want to drink my toast? You want to drink the penalty drink?"

"I'm not looking down on anyone, nor am I targeting you. When I took the order, I said I didn't drink."

The boy stared at her intently, seeing her innocent eyes and her harmless look, and then thinking of the way she was blowing a balloon, he burst out laughing.

"This is the first time I've seen a PR lady wearing a clown costume to blow up balloons. As a prostitute accompanying a client, she still wants to remain a virgin? You must be kidding."

He was standing, she was sitting, he picked up a glass of wine, looked down at Zhou Yian, "Five hundred for one glass, it's yours after you drink it, I'll pay you as much as you drink."

Zhou Yian remained silent.

"one thousand."

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"Ten thousand."

Zhou Yian remained indifferent. She knew that if she drank this glass of wine tonight, there would be endless troubles in the future.

The boy was so angry that he poured the whole glass of wine on Zhou Yian's head. The light yellow liquid slid down his hair to his cheeks and then flowed into his neck. A chill rushed into his body.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Zhou Yian was startled by his sudden action and stood up. He hurriedly picked up the tissue on the table and wiped the wine from his neck.

Then the boy picked up an opened bottle of beer from the table and handed it to her, saying threateningly, "Do you want to drink?"

Zhou Yian stopped what she was doing and stared at the bottle of wine. She knew that the boy in front of her had lost his patience with her. As long as she refused, the bottle of wine would appear in her hands in another form.

Just as Zhao Kang left, a second-generation rich man came. It's like he just escaped from the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's mouth. Moreover, he is a newborn tiger who is ignorant of the sky and the earth, lawless, arrogant and domineering.

She understands that a man who knows the times is a hero, and a wise man will not suffer a loss in front of him.

Zhou Yian thought for a moment, and finally reached out to take the beer bottle. She picked up the bottle and took a sip. Although it was just a small sip, the spiciness of the alcohol still made her frown and her facial features twisted together.

Seeing her compromise, the boy grinned, sat down next to her and said carelessly, "It would have been better if you did this earlier. You have to make things difficult for yourself. How about you come out and accompany me after the cocktail party tonight?"

These words struck her like thunder, as if she were struck by a bolt from the blue. Her eyes widened instantly, and she stared at him like a petrified person, terrified inside.

"You... are you kidding me?"

The boy had a cold face and put his face close to her, "Do you think I'm joking?"

After that, she adjusted her sitting position and said in a lazy and frivolous tone, "Stop pretending. Women like you hang out in brothels just for money. Why are you pretending to be reserved? As long as the money is in place, there is nothing to refuse. You are in this line of work and you are the one who thrives on youth."

"Youth only lasts a few years, so why not make more money while you're young? When you're old and ugly, you'll be worthless. It's better to sell it now while you can."

Zhou Yian's heartbeat quickened, and the effect of the wine he just drank took effect. His face turned slightly red, as if he had put on rouge, making people want to take a bite.

He smiled lasciviously, then leaned towards her and whispered in her ear: "Besides, I'm younger than Zhao Kang, and my figure and physical fitness are much better than his. Don't you want to try it?" His words were ambiguous and explicit.

Zhou Yian was no longer as aggressive and defensive as he was at the beginning. He remained silent and seemed much more obedient, as if he had been successfully bribed by him and was wavering.

The boy put one hand on her shoulder and with the other hand he stuffed a thick stack of RMB on the table into her hand, and said in an ambiguous tone: "How about it? I've considered it. If you follow me obediently tonight, I will definitely give you more than this."

Zhou Yian looked at the thick stack of bills and hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes and asked angrily, "Are you telling the truth? If I go with you tonight, I can get more money?"

The boy laughed out loud when he heard it, and his mood instantly improved. He quickly kissed her on the cheek. Zhou Yian couldn't dodge and was kissed. The warm touch of her skin made her hair stand on end, and she felt resistant and nauseous.

Seeing her compromise, he looked smug and said unscrupulously, "Of course it's true. I said that as long as the money is in place, there is no one I can't sleep with."

"Okay, then you can't lie to me, I need money. Her eyes lit up when she talked about money.

"How could I lie to you? You're so pretty and I love you so much, how could I bear to lie to you?" The greasy words came out of his mouth, making people feel sick.

"Then can I go change my clothes first? It's so cold, and you poured wine on me. My clothes are soaked and sticky and uncomfortable."

"Of course you can. Go back quickly. I can't leave for a while."

"Then you must wait for me and can't look for anyone else. I'm afraid that by the time I change my clothes and come over, you'll have left." She looked worried, as if she was afraid that the boy would go back on his word.

The boy couldn't resist her showing of weakness, and couldn't hold back his inner joy. He said softly, "Be good, go quickly, I won't leave."