Chapter 27: Did she think she was selling her body?

  "Here is the material for you, Ling!" Xiao Xiaodong carefully lifted his footsteps and walked to the office desk to hand it over to Ling Haoyu, not forgetting to glance at Gu Xi sitting on the sofa.

  "Let it be for now, you can go out, I'll call you if there's anything." Ling Haoyu didn't raise his head, and said lightly while reviewing the materials.

  "I also want to go out." Gu Xi heard the word "go out" come out of his mouth, and now he looked like he was being held captive, feeling suffocated in his heart. Looking at the time on his phone, how much longer did he have to wait before he could leave?

  "No way! Where are you going? If you're bored, come play computer with me!" Ling Haoyu said coldly.

  "Yes, sir!" Gu Xi helplessly watched Xiao Xiaodong's back disappear into the distance before closing the door tightly. She felt annoyed in her heart and walked back and forth in front of the window, looking down at the city from this high-rise building, which was really prosperous, even unreal. After walking for a while, she got tired, took off her shoes without caring about her image, lay on the sofa, and took photos with her phone from various angles.

  He occasionally raised his head to look at her cute appearance, and silently smiled in his heart. Seeing that the time was almost up, he got up and pulled her up, "Let's go, let's go out and eat something."

  "Ling Hao Yu, is there nothing in my life except eating?!" Gu Xi angrily shook off his hand, put on her blue sneakers and stormed out.

  I thought she would stay like this and have the opportunity to go to a bar at night. Now it seems not possible, slamming the door in anger, startling the employees in the large office, gossiping behind her back.

  He walked to the elevator entrance, ready to press the close button, just in case Ling Haoyu caught up. Although the door was almost closed, he still managed to pry it open with force and stepped into the elevator, panting. Unfortunately, there were only the two of them inside the elevator, silent and not speaking a word.

  Until they walked out of the building, Ling Haoyu said softly, "I'm not afraid that something will happen to you, always dealing with those people."

  "What's with those people? How did you know who I was hanging out with? Are you stalking me? Ling Haoyu, don't make me angry, or else don't blame me for being ruthless."

  As he heard her words becoming increasingly sharp, Ling Hao Yu didn't argue with her, but instead quietly looked at her. In his heart, he lamented that this little girl was still young and needed more tolerance. Until she got on the taxi, he also drove his car to follow her.

  "Master, speed up a bit and shake off that car behind." Gu hoped as he saw Ling Haoyu shouting loudly through the rearview mirror.

  "Little princess, you know you can't run a red light, right?" A low and hoarse voice, she didn't get a good look at his face, sitting in the back seat, all she saw was his loose and rough skin, wearing a black hat, probably around her father's age.

  She reluctantly took out her phone and sent a text message to Ye Kaiwen. It's said that he's currently rehearsing, and it just so happens that the performance is about to start. Rarely does Ye Kaiwen have the courage to go on stage, she should go support him and find a place to sober up at the same time.

  An hour later, she got off the bus. Looking back at the vehicles behind her, she didn't see Ling Haoyu anywhere, and for some reason, she felt a sense of emptiness as she looked around. The image of him driving and getting sick still flashed in her mind, the cold and ruthless president's favored subordinate. Suddenly, a bottle of milk was handed to her face, looking at those familiar shiny leather shoes, she raised her head to see that it was actually him, his movements were really quick.

  "Remember not to drink, I'll come pick you up at 9 o'clock. There's an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with at the company." Ling Hao Yu furrowed his brow, looking like he really did have something on his mind.

  "Come to a bar and not drink, what's the point? Drink milk? You're really nosy!" Gu Xi took over the milk and had already seen Ye Kaiwen looking around at the door, smiling as he walked over.

  Today's outfit is not bad, still a denim control, a white sleeveless undershirt paired with a black and white soft denim vest, rows of shiny chain hanging from the shoulders to the chest, plus a sky blue ripped denim pants. Obviously this messy hair, most likely just been permed, smelling strong perm solution.

  "You're here, does this outfit look okay on me?" Ye Kaiwen asked with a blush, tugging at his shirt.

  "Go ahead!"

  She nodded slightly displeased, probably because she disliked men who had no initiative and always asked for opinions on trivial matters. Entering the area of flowers and greenery, every scene was filled with fragments of the past, and the fragrance of wine was even more enticing. The street belonged to a commoner's district, although it couldn't compare to the prosperity of the last time, but the decorations inside were very particular, entering a two-meter-wide small path, a row of fiery women emerged to greet you.

  Gu Xi watched as the little boy walked by in front of him, looking refined and cultured, wearing a pair of black glasses, seemingly like an otaku. He was greeted by the service staff and seemed very nervous, with cold sweat beading on his ears, yet he still forced a smile on his face.

  "Yè Kǎiwén, it's your turn to go on stage." A low and thick voice came from behind the stage, not far from the counter. Looking in that direction, there were no signs of people, only the stage curtain swaying back and forth, with dozens of legs densely packed together. Although the bar was small, these performances had a complete set, which was also a trick to attract crowds.

  "It's here!"

  "Xiaoxi, I'm on! Watch my performance! See you later!" Ye Kaiwen let out a sigh of relief, adjusted his clothes and slipped behind the curtain through the stairs.

  A few minutes later, more and more people came in, one by one wearing sexy revealing clothes. Looking at her own conservative outfit for the first time, she felt out of place with the bar. If it weren't for Ling Haoyu dragging her into Fan Yu, she probably wouldn't have been so embarrassed. A person ordered a glass of whiskey, left hand joint supporting on the counter, this place charges a much lower table fee, waiting expectantly for Ye Kaiwen's appearance.

  The time for staring was over, the man had his left hand in his pocket and his right hand holding a cigarette with a wisp of blue smoke. As a smoker herself, she could tell that he was smoking something with an unusual flavor. With nearly ten years of smoking experience, she could identify the brand as soon as she smelled it. When he sat down beside her, he had already discarded the cigarette and his right hand began to look for other things to do.

  "Is the little sister singing on stage your boyfriend?" The man lewdly lifted her chin, taking a close look at her face. She was really fresh and elegant, with great temperament.

  "Is anyone talking to me?" Gu Xi glared at him, turned his head, and pulled out a cigarette from the pocket in front of his chest. He snatched an orange lighter from the man's hand, and since the chair by the counter was very high, he simply lifted up his legs and swung them back and forth in mid-air. After lighting up, he handed it back to him coldly and said.

  If she doesn't speak, she seems like a pretty girl who doesn't fit in with the red lights and green lights, but once she opens her mouth, she's a regular little tart who's been hanging out in these noisy bars for a long time, reflecting so many different sides of herself.

  The man widened his eyes to scrutinize the movements of the girl in front of him, guessing that she must be the shop's signboard miss, deliberately dressing up to look so pure and innocent, trying to lure big fish. He forgot about the women sitting on the sofa in the corner by the wall, playing rock-paper-scissors with their clothes off, wearing only underwear, and the girl was particularly confident, leaning against the men who came to consume next to her.

  "What's this?" The man then pulled out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and slid them across her face, she didn't know the specifics, probably just two or three thousand, what was he doing? Was she selling herself?

  "Damn it! You must have found the wrong person to look for a mistress, right? What's with this little money?" Gu Xi took over the banknotes and spread them out, roughly about twenty or thirty pieces. Looking at the disgusting man in front of her, she heavily slapped the banknotes back at him.