In the X year of the Republic of China, there was a foreign-style building on the outskirts of Lincheng.
When Jiang Shuyao woke up, she felt as if she had been run over by a car, and her whole body ached.
The room was full of beauty, with skirts, shawls and men's clothes scattered on the floor.
Jiang Shuyao propped herself up, wrapped herself in a quilt, carefully got out of bed, squatted on the ground and picked up her skirt.
The skirt is in tatters and can no longer be worn.
The door to the room was suddenly opened. Jiang Shuyao was startled and stood up quickly.
In a panic, her feet stepped on the quilt, and the fabric wrapped around her body slid down, revealing a large area of spring on her chest. The red traces were shocking, all declaring the madness last night.
Qin Yanchi walked in and glanced at her: "What? You want to seduce me again."
Jiang Shuyao shook her head and didn't dare to look at him. She grabbed the quilt again and wrapped herself up: "No, it's not."
Qin Yanchi threw the new clothes on her body, and when he found that she was not moving, he snorted coldly: "I wasn't very bold last night, but now I feel embarrassed."
Jiang Shuyao's face burned red, she turned her back and started to put on her clothes.
How to mention something to him...
Jiang Shuyao is the third lady of Jiang's Textile Factory. The textile factory was closed down half a month ago. Her father, Jiang Facheng, was involved in assaulting a female worker and was imprisoned pending investigation.
The Jiang family currently needs money, and they also need someone with weight to help them, so she was pushed out and entrusted with an "important task."
Jiang Shuyao put on her clothes and walked towards the man with a heartbeat: "Qin... Young Master Qin, can you come forward to deal with the Jiang family..."
"..."
After receiving no response for a long time, Jiang Shuyao raised her eyes to look at him.
Qin Yanchi's side profile was sharp and graceful, standing by the window like a lofty god.
"Jiang family, which Jiang family?"
"Jiang's Textile Factory, the boss is Jiang Facheng." Jiang Shuyao looked at Qin Yanchi and held his shirt sleeves tightly with both hands: "Master Qin, there will be no problem with the Jiang family's materials... Dad... No, Mr. Jiang is also He is not a bad person. The Jiang family was framed, please help the Jiang family."
Qin Yanchi shook the tea cup and stared at her hand: "You are not worth the price."
Qin Yanchi was famous for being gloomy and violent, ruthless in doing things, and the best at weighing the pros and cons. How could a person like him go to someone else's muddy water just because he had a good night's sleep?
Jiang Shuyao let go of his hand and bit his lip tightly: "Then...how much am I worth?"
Qin Yanchi looked at her: "How much do you think you are worth."
"I...I don't know..."
Jiang Shuyao frowned. She had everything she wanted in the past. She had no idea about money, let alone how much money her family needed now. Mrs. Jiang didn't tell her how much money she could exchange for her first night.
"My wife said that the people who come out of that house are all very generous, and they can't live without my money."
"But you got into my car." Qin Yanchi looked at her, "Here, eight silver dollars can buy a life."
Jiang Shuyao was anxious: "Eight dollars... no! Master Qin won't be so stingy, at least... at least..."
Qin Yanchi looked at her with interest: "How much?"
"I won't be able to get married in the future, I have to ask for three digits."
Qin Yanchi looked at her sideways: Ha... It's just three digits.
Seeing that Qin Yanchi was silent, Jiang Shuyao ran over and stuffed a piece of paper into his arms with the address for collecting money written on it, then grabbed her bag, opened the door, and stumbled downstairs.
Qin Yanchi stood on the window sill and looked at the disappearing figure. He wanted her so hard last night that she still walked a little strangely and touched her lips unconsciously.
This girl...
In fact, it suited him quite well, and they were very compatible with each other. No wonder it made him stay up all night.
She obviously knew nothing, was innocent, timid, and ridiculously stupid, but the way she tried not to cry easily aroused his bad taste, and he wanted to make her cry and make her beg for mercy.
