The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

The Sea Moon Club at night is like a palace of pleasure built of money.

The low roar of the subwoofer is like the steady heartbeat of the earth. Every vibration seems to make the blood in the human body surge and flow faster.

The gate of the club is like the open mouth of a giant beast. The golden frame is like the sharp fangs of the beast, constantly breathing in the souls who come here to seek a life of luxury.

Su Yang sat on one side of the gate, his hands supporting his cheeks, his eyes looking up at the stars. A week had passed. He wondered if Flowered Shirt and the others had been resurrected?

Suddenly, a finger reached out in front of him and gently lifted his chin, like lifting a delicate little object.

Su Yang turned his head and saw a middle-aged man about forty years old.

The man had a well-maintained figure. He wore a pair of gold-framed glasses and a well-fitting gray suit. He exuded a gentle and elegant temperament.

"Who are you?"

Su Yang frowned and stared at the man for a long time without blinking, and finally he was very sure that he had never seen him before.

"Hehe..." The man smiled, sat down next to Su Yang in a familiar manner, and reached out to hold him in his arms.

"It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me now, you will get to know me slowly in the future. First, tell me, how old are you this year?"

Su Yang blinked like a confused little deer, and said in a confused manner:

"I'm seventeen, what's wrong?"

"Well, it does look small." The middle-aged man rubbed his soft short hair twice and nodded with satisfaction.

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The corner of Su Yang's mouth twitched. Although this man looked elegant, he always felt that there was an indescribable vulgarity in him.

He struggled to escape from the man's arms and moved to the side, keeping as much distance from him as possible.

"Everyone else is inside, why are you staying at the door?" the man said as he stuck on like a plaster that couldn't be shaken off.

"The smell in the hall is too pungent, let's go out and get some fresh air."

"Can you come and go in here as you please? Is there no one to keep an eye on you?" the man asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Care?" Su Yang seemed to have heard a very strange word. He was stunned for a moment and then shook his head.

"No one dares to control me except my brother."

"Haha, you have a brother?" The man pinched his face with a smile.

"Is your brother as handsome as you?"

"Hey! Just talk, don't always make contact." Su Yang dodged twice and stared at him with a frown.

"Don't you like it?" The man withdrew his hand but still looked at him with a smile.

"Humph, nonsense, stay away from me."

"I see."

As the man spoke, he took out a stack of RMB from his wallet and stuffed it into Su Yang's hand. The stack of money was like a key to open some kind of transaction.

"Here... this is my gift to you."

"What does this mean?" Su Yang frowned tightly, his eyes fixed on the stack of money in his hand, his face full of confusion.

"Not enough?" He felt in his pocket again and took out another stack. "Are these enough?"

"I mean, what are you giving me money for?"

Su Yang was becoming more and more confused about his actions, and thought to himself: Could it be that because I'm so handsome, he wants me to take him in as my younger brother?

But think about it, I am handsome, suave, versatile and good-looking, so it is a common thing for this kind of thing to happen to me!

Thinking of this, Su Yang instantly became like a proud rooster, deliberately putting on an aloof attitude.

"Ahem~ I understand what you mean, but not everyone is qualified. You must pass my test."

"Ah? This is really interesting. This is the first time I've seen someone testing me in reverse. So, tell me, what are your requirements for me?"

"Well... first you have to have a skill, then you have to have good qualities, and then..."

Su Yang, like a serious little teacher, counted on his fingers and listed the requirements one by one.

The man couldn't help laughing when he heard this. "This is too much trouble. Just tell me how much money you want. There's no need to test me for anything else."

Hearing this, Su Yang immediately shook his head and said, "No, you can't make an exception just because I'm handsome. Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be able to come to me?"

"Have many people come to you?"

"Of course! I'm very good!" Su Yang raised his neck with a proud look.

"How old did it start?"

"Well... around ten years old, I can't remember exactly, but it started very early anyway."

"Alas, it's pitiful." The man sighed softly, hugged Su Yang into his arms again, and touched his head affectionately.

"It's really heartbreaking for such a young child to have to go through all this. Will you come with me?"

"Where?"

"Of course I'm going home. My big villa is so beautiful. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Yeah... that's okay."

At the gate, Xiao Heidan walked out and happened to see this scene. He almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Let go of your hands!"

Little Heidan strode forward like an angry bull, pulled Su Yang up from the man's arms and protected him behind him, glaring at the man fiercely as if he was going to spit fire.

"It's Manager Bai. Nice to meet you."

The man stood up and bowed slightly to Xiao Heidan with a forced smile. That smile was like a mask on his face.

"Do you think you can treat him with contempt? Get out of here now. If you dare to do that again, I'll chop off your dog paws!"

Little Black Egg roared like an angry lion.

"Hehehe..."

The man was not angry at all. Instead, he pointed at the money in Su Yang's hand like a fly that could not be driven away.

"Manager Bai, this isn't a good idea, right? We've already discussed it."

Little Black Egg looked down and saw that Su Yang was holding several stacks of money. He said softly, "We don't want his things."

Then she took the money and threw it all at the man like throwing away garbage, "Who needs your money? Get out of here!"

The man seemed to be completely unaffected by Xiao Heidan's disgust, and still had a smiling face like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Manager Bai, is this how you treat your guests at Haishang Mingyue? I've already paid, so he has to come with me."

As he said this, he quickly grabbed Su Yang's wrist like an eagle catching a chick and dragged him forward.

"Hey - what are you doing, let me go!" Su Yang struggled twice but failed, and slapped the man's arm in anger.

"boom!"

At this moment, a long leg kicked across like a flash of lightning and kicked the man hard in the chest.

The man was suddenly blown away like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground three meters away and held his stomach for a long time without being able to get up.

Su Yang turned back suddenly, his heart trembling, thinking that he was hallucinating because of excessive thinking.

The man was wearing a floral shirt that sparkled under the light, as if it was coated with a layer of golden halo, so handsome that it dazzled people's eyes.

"Little native brother, are you okay?" The fat man ran up to him in a naive manner and asked with concern.

The girl with ponytail lingered on the arm of the man in the floral shirt like a little fangirl, looking at him with admiration on her face.

"Honey, that kick you just gave was so cool!"

After a long while, Su Yang finally reacted and hugged the fat man, his voice trembling with excitement:

"Big Fatty, is this really you? Am I dreaming?"