Against the Current Hong Kong 1979

Chapter 164 Shall we find another time? (2nd update, please subscribe)

"Mommy, he's not a bad person, why are you helping him!"

The girl in the brown knit sweater froze, looking at her mother with a puzzled expression: "He just did that to you, and you..."

"Shut up," Leah Winchester said, afraid her daughter might blurt out something embarrassing. "You all sit down, I'm going inside to change."

Turning back, he said softly to Zhang Shuai'an, "Boss, I'm sorry. I didn't know she would suddenly come back."

Zhang Shuai'an smiled indifferently: "Since your daughter is back, I'll take my leave now."

Leah Winchester said softly, "Shall we find another time?"

"Let's talk again tomorrow when you get back to the company." Zhang Shuai'an didn't disturb the mother and son's reunion. He nodded to the girl in the brown knit sweater and the girl in the white shirt next to her, and then walked out.

When Leah Winchester changed her clothes and chased after him, Zhang Shuai'an was already gone.

She lingered at the door for a while, reluctant to leave, before turning back into her room.

At this moment, her daughter Maud realized that she might have gotten into trouble, and lowered her head, not daring to say anything more.

"Shouldn't you be at school today? Why are you back all of a sudden?"

After Leah Winchester returned, she closed the door behind her and asked her daughter.

Maud kept his head down, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

"Tomorrow is Thanksgiving," the girl next to me said. "So school is closed for the day."

She slapped her forehead and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I've been too busy with work lately, it's my fault."

"Who is that man?"

Maud remained silent for a while, but finally couldn't help asking the question.

Leah Winchester sighed softly and replied, "Didn't I tell you before? I found a new job. He's my boss."

Maud asked softly, "Did he force you, compel you to do that kind of thing, before giving you the job?"

Because of her extremely hot figure, she was frequently sexually harassed by teachers and classmates at school.

Her mother had a better figure and was more attractive, so she believed that other men would not easily let her mother go.

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Leah Winchester's expression changed. "Where did you learn such absurd ideas?"

Maud said somewhat indignantly, "Mom, I'm eighteen years old. I know everything. Don't treat me like a child."

"Let's not bring this up again," Leah Winchester explained. "You all saw how my boss was just now. Do you think he's the type who's desperate for women?"

"Handsome, great physique, and incredibly charming," the girl in the white shirt next to him murmured. "Even the hottest bitches in Hollywood would be unable to resist throwing themselves at him."

That may sound crude, but the point is valid.

With Zhang Shuai'an's looks and physique, Hollywood actresses certainly wouldn't mind throwing themselves at him.

"So, Mommy, you've fallen in love with him?" Maud's eyes suddenly widened. "You want a Chinese man in his early twenties to be my stepfather?"

Leah Winchester shook her head: "He's young, rich, and handsome. How could he possibly marry a woman in her thirties like me? Being his mistress is a good outcome for me. I've had enough of those miserable, helpless days."

Maud immediately fell silent. Ever since she could remember, she had never seen her mother have a good life. She was either abused by her father or harassed by strange men.

"Mommy, I'm sorry." Life became even more difficult after the divorce. We had to move every two months or so, and each move was worse than the last.

Leah Winchester hugged her daughter tenderly, patting her head and saying, "No need to apologize, you'll always be my most beloved baby. By the way, we're moving in a couple of days, to Culver City, and we'll rent a big house there."

"Auntie Liya, that's great! Can I come with you?" The girl in the white shirt held up both hands. "I can sleep on the sofa in the living room."

Leah Winchester hugged the girl in the white shirt and said with a smile, "Demi, I've always thought of you as my daughter. I'll save you a room; you can stay as long as you want."

That night.

Maud Winchester and the girl in the white shirt, Demi, lay together on the small single bed.

Demi murmured, "That Chinese boy is so handsome. Your mother has such good taste. It's a pity that Aunt Lia is getting old; she might not be able to keep his heart."

"Demi, what do you mean by that?" Maud sensed something was off about her best friend's words and turned to look at her.

Demi said softly, "Maud, we're both eighteen now, adults, and you're even hotter—"

Maud paused for a moment, then covered her best friend's mouth: "Don't say any more."

"I don't want to live that kind of nomadic life anymore."

Demi forcefully pried Maud's hands away, looking intently at him: "Growth always comes at a price, doesn't it?"

Maud Winches remained silent.

Demi said in a very displeased tone, "Are you really going to let that so-called agent get away with this?"

The two of them came back early not actually to celebrate Thanksgiving.

Instead, a talent scout approached them and introduced them to a film company, saying that they would receive a signing bonus of $5,000 as long as they signed the contract. They would then receive the same payment for every film they made thereafter.

If you want to gain more, you'll have to pay a small price.

Maud knew perfectly well what the bald man meant by the price. She figured that if it could pull her and her mother out of this mess, it wasn't something she couldn't bear to make the sacrifice for.

Maud wanted to drag Demi over so they could trick her mother into signing the contract, saying it was just to take some photos of GG or something.

Anyway, the two of them started working as part-time models when they were sixteen, and they also had the opportunity to shoot some short videos from time to time.

However, they didn't expect to witness such a scene as soon as they entered the house, and they were too embarrassed to bring up the matter of signing a contract again.

Maud Winchester also hesitated. If that Chinese "Uncle Zhang" could provide her family with a comfortable life, why should she go out and sacrifice her body?

Then I thought again, why should they take care of your whole family?

Maud touched her enormous pair of breasts, a gift from heaven, and made a decision in secret.

the other side.

Zhang Shuai'an took a taxi back to Jackie Chan's villa.

I wonder where Jackie Chan has gone off to play now; he probably won't be back until the next morning.

Zhang Shuai'an didn't see anyone else in the villa.

Deng Lijun probably doesn't live here anymore, since they've already broken up.

Lin Qingxia probably doesn't live here anymore. She has her own place in the United States and only occasionally comes to stay with Deng Lijun for a few days.

If Teresa Teng no longer lives here, it would obviously be inconvenient for her to stay.

Looking at the deserted villa, Zhang Shuai'an thought to himself that he should have stayed in the mysterious amusement park instead of coming back. He could have just gone there and found some more ruthless people to wash their faces.

However, now that we're back, there's no need to make any more trouble.

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Zhang Shuai'an returned to his room, pushed open the door, and went straight to the bedroom. As he was about to turn on the light, he...

"Don't turn on the light!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from under the covers.

By the moonlight streaming through the window, Zhang Shuai'an could vaguely make out that there seemed to be someone already lying on the bed.

Moreover, she wasn't wearing any clothes; she just covered her face with a blanket.

Bathed in moonlight, her skin was as white as snow, with a radiant glow, making her appear incredibly pure and holy.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Shuai'an still didn't know who she was, so he couldn't help but ask.

Don't ask!

The other party's answer was concise and clear: "Go for it!"

Zhang Shuai'an: "————"