Chapter 14
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Nangong Yiren just heard other models talking about the anniversary of the at club backstage.
She also heard some faintly.
Many people said that these people are here to escort these rich guys to play, and then...escort them to the bed.
Some models have long been familiar with this kind of thing, and they have done it themselves, and they are not afraid of it.
In the modeling business, there are many rules in the dark. To please these rich guys is good preparation for their future.
But Nangong Yiren now is already anxious, she doesn't care about these.
She also does not know whether what the models said is true or not. If it is true, she will leave without hesitation. In fact, she wants to leave now.
However,
Nangong Yiren clenched her hands tightly, and her hearts were beating so fast.
This time the reward is too generous, the notice said, one person ten thousand, the deposit is five thousand, has been accredited on their card already.
Ten thousand, for the part-time small model Nangong Yiren, it is equivalent to her half-month salary.
It's not that Nangong Yiren likes money, but that she has to take the money, otherwise she wouldn't quit her stable job to be a model.
Her seven-year-old brother had leukemia and needed money for chemotherapy. Nangong Yiren gave his brother almost all of their savings.
Just this morning, her brother in the hospital suffered a relapse and had to undergo chemotherapy once again, requiring 9,000 yuan. Nangong Yiren's deposit was not enough, so she had to pay the 5,000 yuan deposit.
Even if she wants to get away now, she has no way to refund her money!
"Beauty, how about to be with me today?"
Just then, in front of the Nangong Yiren, there appeared a slender man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, dressed in a small suit and thinking he was very handsome.
In fact, many people have been staring at the Nangong Yiren since the beginning. After all, Nangong Yiren is the most eye-catching in this group of models. Not only the body, but the face is even more beautiful, revealing a pure and natural.
Other models, although they are also good-looking, most of the faces look a bit awkward, and web-celebrity looking, maybe their face is full of plastic.
However, when the skinny man stood in front of Nangong Yiren, everyone else looked away.
The chairman of the original club was Qin Feng, and the vice chairman was Li Zhuoran and Chow Hong.
Now that Qin Feng was forced to go down, Li Zhuoran became the chairman, and the vice chairman was Chow Hong and this Wu Zijian.
Wu's enterprises are very closely related to Tianzhuo Group. Even if it is affiliated, it is not much difference. Wuzi Jian's father was a sidekick beside Li Zhuoran's father in his early years.
This Wu Zijian naturally became the No. 1 sidekick around Li Zhuoran. He took a fancy to Nangong Yiren, and others, of course, did not dare to rob them.
"No, no..."
The more Nangong Yiren thinks about it, the more she thinks what the models said before is true.
She is afraid this job is not that simple.
She just wants to work part-time as a model to earn some quick money to save her brother's life, but never thought about going to do that dirty trade, let alone...She has never given herself to any man for the first time.
"No? WTF!When I say yes, it is yes! Don't pretend to be a saint when you come here! Is it about money? Make me happy today, and I will give you 100,000! "
Wu Zijian reached out and tried to grasp the arm of the Nangong Yiren. Nangong Yiren stepped back and had an angry face: "Show some respect!"
"Fucking bitch, you wanna make it in a hard way?"
Wu Zijian raised his hand and tried to slam Nangong.
But at this moment, before his raised hand could be fanned down, there was a sharp pain of tearing.
Qin Feng stood by his side, holding his wrist, only slightly made a hard pinch, Wu Zijian cried out in pain
Others are also looking to this side.
"She is mine, Fuck off."
Qin Feng just said a word and threw out Wu Zijian's hand. Wu Zijian was thrown a stumble and back four or five steps, almost a butt sitting on the ground.
Wu Zijian also suddenly angered and jumped up: "Qin Feng, wanna die? you fucking believe me I will fucking kill you now? "
Wu Zijian wants to rush to punch Qin Feng, and the remaining 20 people are also surrounded.
On the side of Qin Feng, Chow Hong and the eight men were also in front of Qin Feng.
"Want to fight?"
Chow Hong pushed the frame of the glasses, slowly rolled up the sleeves of the shirt, and squeaked his fingers.
Although he looks weak and elegant, he is a real black belt in taekwondo!
"you…Why are you here? "
Nangong Yiren looked at Qin Feng and had stunned for a while. The phrase 'She is mine' was echoing in the mind of Nangong Yiren.
"How should I not be here?"
Qin Feng smiled slightly and said softly: "These guys are not good ones, just stay with me."
The Nangong Yiren nodded, then moved the footsteps and stood behind Qin Feng.
All of this is seen by Li Zhuoran.
Li Zhuoran showed a smirk, and then he found Juan around him. Juan said something to Li Zhuoran with a fawning face.
At the side of Li Zhuoran, Zhao Zixuan saw this scene and saw the Nangong Yiren around Qin Feng and had a very complicated feeling in her eyes.
Jealousy? envy? remorse? Or other...
"Okay, okay!"
After listening to Juan's words, Li Zhuoran slowly walked over and said, lazily picking his ears.
Wu Zijian naturally suppressed his anger when he saw Li Zhuoran coming, but he still raised his finger to Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, listen, you are a homeless dog, sooner or later I will kill you!"
Wu Zijian yelled when Qin Feng heard this, his eyes were passing a trace of cold.
"Hey, what are you talking about? How dare you to say it! "
Li Zhuoran stood in front of Wu Zijian and screamed, but then he laughed: "But there is a word that is really good."
"Home-less-dog."
Looking at Qin Feng, Li Zhuoran said a word in word, he wanted to see the anger from the eyes of Qin Feng.
But what he saw was only calm.
In these three months, humiliation Qin Feng had suffered was beyond what Li Zhuoran could think. Qin Feng just does not care.
"hurry up if you wanna race."
Qin Feng refused to pay attention to Li Zhuoran and went straight to the Ferrari F12 that he had driven Nangong Yiren also followed closely behind him.
There were eight other people with Chow, who were also staring at Li Zhuoran. Then they took their own car girls to their sports cars.
Li Zhuoran looked at the back of Qin Feng and smirked.
"race..."
"Stick to the plan, today I will ruin this homeless dog."
Behind him, these twenty people nodded and then walked to his own sports car.
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Nangong Yiren just heard other models talking about the anniversary of the at club backstage.
She also heard some faintly.
Many people said that these people are here to escort these rich guys to play, and then...escort them to the bed.
Some models have long been familiar with this kind of thing, and they have done it themselves, and they are not afraid of it.
In the modeling business, there are many rules in the dark. To please these rich guys is good preparation for their future.
But Nangong Yiren now is already anxious, she doesn't care about these.
She also does not know whether what the models said is true or not. If it is true, she will leave without hesitation. In fact, she wants to leave now.
However,
Nangong Yiren clenched her hands tightly, and her hearts were beating so fast.
This time the reward is too generous, the notice said, one person ten thousand, the deposit is five thousand, has been accredited on their card already.
Ten thousand, for the part-time small model Nangong Yiren, it is equivalent to her half-month salary.
It's not that Nangong Yiren likes money, but that she has to take the money, otherwise she wouldn't quit her stable job to be a model.
Her seven-year-old brother had leukemia and needed money for chemotherapy. Nangong Yiren gave his brother almost all of their savings.
Just this morning, her brother in the hospital suffered a relapse and had to undergo chemotherapy once again, requiring 9,000 yuan. Nangong Yiren's deposit was not enough, so she had to pay the 5,000 yuan deposit.
Even if she wants to get away now, she has no way to refund her money!
"Beauty, how about to be with me today?"
Just then, in front of the Nangong Yiren, there appeared a slender man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, dressed in a small suit and thinking he was very handsome.
In fact, many people have been staring at the Nangong Yiren since the beginning. After all, Nangong Yiren is the most eye-catching in this group of models. Not only the body, but the face is even more beautiful, revealing a pure and natural.
Other models, although they are also good-looking, most of the faces look a bit awkward, and web-celebrity looking, maybe their face is full of plastic.
However, when the skinny man stood in front of Nangong Yiren, everyone else looked away.
The chairman of the original club was Qin Feng, and the vice chairman was Li Zhuoran and Chow Hong.
Now that Qin Feng was forced to go down, Li Zhuoran became the chairman, and the vice chairman was Chow Hong and this Wu Zijian.
Wu's enterprises are very closely related to Tianzhuo Group. Even if it is affiliated, it is not much difference. Wuzi Jian's father was a sidekick beside Li Zhuoran's father in his early years.
This Wu Zijian naturally became the No. 1 sidekick around Li Zhuoran. He took a fancy to Nangong Yiren, and others, of course, did not dare to rob them.
"No, no..."
The more Nangong Yiren thinks about it, the more she thinks what the models said before is true.
She is afraid this job is not that simple.
She just wants to work part-time as a model to earn some quick money to save her brother's life, but never thought about going to do that dirty trade, let alone...She has never given herself to any man for the first time.
"No? WTF!When I say yes, it is yes! Don't pretend to be a saint when you come here! Is it about money? Make me happy today, and I will give you 100,000! "
Wu Zijian reached out and tried to grasp the arm of the Nangong Yiren. Nangong Yiren stepped back and had an angry face: "Show some respect!"
"Fucking bitch, you wanna make it in a hard way?"
Wu Zijian raised his hand and tried to slam Nangong.
But at this moment, before his raised hand could be fanned down, there was a sharp pain of tearing.
Qin Feng stood by his side, holding his wrist, only slightly made a hard pinch, Wu Zijian cried out in pain
Others are also looking to this side.
"She is mine, Fuck off."
Qin Feng just said a word and threw out Wu Zijian's hand. Wu Zijian was thrown a stumble and back four or five steps, almost a butt sitting on the ground.
Wu Zijian also suddenly angered and jumped up: "Qin Feng, wanna die? you fucking believe me I will fucking kill you now? "
Wu Zijian wants to rush to punch Qin Feng, and the remaining 20 people are also surrounded.
On the side of Qin Feng, Chow Hong and the eight men were also in front of Qin Feng.
"Want to fight?"
Chow Hong pushed the frame of the glasses, slowly rolled up the sleeves of the shirt, and squeaked his fingers.
Although he looks weak and elegant, he is a real black belt in taekwondo!
"you…Why are you here? "
Nangong Yiren looked at Qin Feng and had stunned for a while. The phrase 'She is mine' was echoing in the mind of Nangong Yiren.
"How should I not be here?"
Qin Feng smiled slightly and said softly: "These guys are not good ones, just stay with me."
The Nangong Yiren nodded, then moved the footsteps and stood behind Qin Feng.
All of this is seen by Li Zhuoran.
Li Zhuoran showed a smirk, and then he found Juan around him. Juan said something to Li Zhuoran with a fawning face.
At the side of Li Zhuoran, Zhao Zixuan saw this scene and saw the Nangong Yiren around Qin Feng and had a very complicated feeling in her eyes.
Jealousy? envy? remorse? Or other...
"Okay, okay!"
After listening to Juan's words, Li Zhuoran slowly walked over and said, lazily picking his ears.
Wu Zijian naturally suppressed his anger when he saw Li Zhuoran coming, but he still raised his finger to Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, listen, you are a homeless dog, sooner or later I will kill you!"
Wu Zijian yelled when Qin Feng heard this, his eyes were passing a trace of cold.
"Hey, what are you talking about? How dare you to say it! "
Li Zhuoran stood in front of Wu Zijian and screamed, but then he laughed: "But there is a word that is really good."
"Home-less-dog."
Looking at Qin Feng, Li Zhuoran said a word in word, he wanted to see the anger from the eyes of Qin Feng.
But what he saw was only calm.
In these three months, humiliation Qin Feng had suffered was beyond what Li Zhuoran could think. Qin Feng just does not care.
"hurry up if you wanna race."
Qin Feng refused to pay attention to Li Zhuoran and went straight to the Ferrari F12 that he had driven Nangong Yiren also followed closely behind him.
There were eight other people with Chow, who were also staring at Li Zhuoran. Then they took their own car girls to their sports cars.
Li Zhuoran looked at the back of Qin Feng and smirked.
"race..."
"Stick to the plan, today I will ruin this homeless dog."
Behind him, these twenty people nodded and then walked to his own sports car.
Nangong Yiren just heard other models talking about the anniversary of the at club backstage.She also heard some faintly.Many people said that these people are here to escort these rich guys to play, and then...escort them to the bed.Some models have long been familiar with this kind of thing, and they have done it themselves, and they are not afraid of it.In the modeling business, there are many rules in the dark. To please these rich guys is good preparation for their future.But Nangong Yiren now is already anxious, she doesn't care about these.She also does not know whether what the models said is true or not. If it is true, she will leave without hesitation. In fact, she wants to leave now.However,Nangong Yiren clenched her hands tightly, and her hearts were beating so fast.This time the reward is too generous, the notice said, one person ten thousand, the deposit is five thousand, has been accredited on their card already.Ten thousand, for the part-time small model Nangong Yiren, it is equivalent to her half-month salary.It's not that Nangong Yiren likes money, but that she has to take the money, otherwise she wouldn't quit her stable job to be a model.Her seven-year-old brother had leukemia and needed money for chemotherapy. Nangong Yiren gave his brother almost all of their savings.Just this morning, her brother in the hospital suffered a relapse and had to undergo chemotherapy once again, requiring 9,000 yuan. Nangong Yiren's deposit was not enough, so she had to pay the 5,000 yuan deposit.Even if she wants to get away now, she has no way to refund her money!"Beauty, how about to be with me today?"Just then, in front of the Nangong Yiren, there appeared a slender man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, dressed in a small suit and thinking he was very handsome.In fact, many people have been staring at the Nangong Yiren since the beginning. After all, Nangong Yiren is the most eye-catching in this group of models. Not only the body, but the face is even more beautiful, revealing a pure and natural.Other models, although they are also good-looking, most of the faces look a bit awkward, and web-celebrity looking, maybe their face is full of plastic.However, when the skinny man stood in front of Nangong Yiren, everyone else looked away.The chairman of the original club was Qin Feng, and the vice chairman was Li Zhuoran and Chow Hong.Now that Qin Feng was forced to go down, Li Zhuoran became the chairman, and the vice chairman was Chow Hong and this Wu Zijian.Wu's enterprises are very closely related to Tianzhuo Group. Even if it is affiliated, it is not much difference. Wuzi Jian's father was a sidekick beside Li Zhuoran's father in his early years.This Wu Zijian naturally became the No. 1 sidekick around Li Zhuoran. He took a fancy to Nangong Yiren, and others, of course, did not dare to rob them."No, no..."The more Nangong Yiren thinks about it, the more she thinks what the models said before is true.She is afraid this job is not that simple.She just wants to work part-time as a model to earn some quick money to save her brother's life, but never thought about going to do that dirty trade, let alone...She has never given herself to any man for the first time."No? WTF!When I say yes, it is yes! Don't pretend to be a saint when you come here! Is it about money? Make me happy today, and I will give you 100,000! "Wu Zijian reached out and tried to grasp the arm of the Nangong Yiren. Nangong Yiren stepped back and had an angry face: "Show some respect!""Fucking bitch, you wanna make it in a hard way?"Wu Zijian raised his hand and tried to slam Nangong.But at this moment, before his raised hand could be fanned down, there was a sharp pain of tearing.Qin Feng stood by his side, holding his wrist, only slightly made a hard pinch, Wu Zijian cried out in painOthers are also looking to this side."She is mine, Fuck off."Qin Feng just said a word and threw out Wu Zijian's hand. Wu Zijian was thrown a stumble and back four or five steps, almost a butt sitting on the ground.Wu Zijian also suddenly angered and jumped up: "Qin Feng, wanna die? you fucking believe me I will fucking kill you now? "Wu Zijian wants to rush to punch Qin Feng, and the remaining 20 people are also surrounded.On the side of Qin Feng, Chow Hong and the eight men were also in front of Qin Feng."Want to fight?"Chow Hong pushed the frame of the glasses, slowly rolled up the sleeves of the shirt, and squeaked his fingers.Although he looks weak and elegant, he is a real black belt in taekwondo!"youWhy are you here? "Nangong Yiren looked at Qin Feng and had stunned for a while. The phrase 'She is mine' was echoing in the mind of Nangong Yiren."How should I not be here?"Qin Feng smiled slightly and said softly: "These guys are not good ones, just stay with me."The Nangong Yiren nodded, then moved the footsteps and stood behind Qin Feng.All of this is seen by Li Zhuoran.Li Zhuoran showed a smirk, and then he found Juan around him. Juan said something to Li Zhuoran with a fawning face.At the side of Li Zhuoran, Zhao Zixuan saw this scene and saw the Nangong Yiren around Qin Feng and had a very complicated feeling in her eyes.Jealousy? envy? remorse? Or other..."Okay, okay!"After listening to Juan's words, Li Zhuoran slowly walked over and said, lazily picking his ears.Wu Zijian naturally suppressed his anger when he saw Li Zhuoran coming, but he still raised his finger to Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, listen, you are a homeless dog, sooner or later I will kill you!"Wu Zijian yelled when Qin Feng heard this, his eyes were passing a trace of cold."Hey, what are you talking about? How dare you to say it! "Li Zhuoran stood in front of Wu Zijian and screamed, but then he laughed: "But there is a word that is really good.""Home-less-dog."Looking at Qin Feng, Li Zhuoran said a word in word, he wanted to see the anger from the eyes of Qin Feng.But what he saw was only calm.In these three months, humiliation Qin Feng had suffered was beyond what Li Zhuoran could think. Qin Feng just does not care."hurry up if you wanna race."Qin Feng refused to pay attention to Li Zhuoran and went straight to the Ferrari F12 that he had driven Nangong Yiren also followed closely behind him.There were eight other people with Chow, who were also staring at Li Zhuoran. Then they took their own car girls to their sports cars.Li Zhuoran looked at the back of Qin Feng and smirked."race...""Stick to the plan, today I will ruin this homeless dog."Behind him, these twenty people nodded and then walked to his own sports car.
