Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Mu Tiantian excitedly gave the address, "I'm at the streetlight in front of the food street on Hongfu Road, CapitaLand Plaza, South District, Dongshi..."

Fearing that the man wouldn't be able to find her, she specifically emphasized, "It's the place where you put the 'GG' sticker."

She likes this city because it has the largest library in the city and many time-honored restaurants.

Every time she has a holiday, she goes to the library and reads until closing time before going home.

Fu Zhengting was a little surprised. It was so close. He was very familiar with the city of Nancheng. It only took half an hour to drive from here to there.

Since we're so close, let's meet up.

"Wait here, I'll have the driver come pick you up."

Fu Zhengting returned to the private room, bid farewell to his business associates under the pretext of having something urgent to attend to, and first had his driver take him back to his villa, which was not far away, before having the driver pick up the others.

Mu Tiantian stared at the phone after it was hung up, feeling like she was dreaming.

A night breeze blew by. It was early autumn in September, and the weather was already a bit chilly. She shivered, pinched her arm, and realized that this was not a dream.

This is the only chance to get money to save his mother.

Only success is allowed; failure is not permitted.

She checked her WeChat balance and found she had over 600 yuan for living expenses. She went into the mall and, before it closed, bought a dress she had her eye on.

After the discount, it's 199.

If I can successfully catch Mr. Fu's eye, then this 199 is the minimum investment.

She went into the fitting room to change, and the dress fit her perfectly.

The two shop assistants looked at her, and one of them praised her profusely, "Beautiful lady, this dress suits you so well, it's like it was made for you. You have such a sexy figure."

Another chimed in, "Yes, this dress perfectly accentuates your figure. If you had a boyfriend or husband, they would be absolutely smitten."

Although they were using sales pitches, they genuinely envied Mu Tiantian's figure.

How come her body is so perfectly proportioned? Her breasts are so big, yet her waist is so slim, and she doesn't have any fat on her stomach at all.

She has a slightly large butt, but because of her slim waist, she doesn't look fat at all. She has a curvy figure, the kind of body that men really like.

Mu Tiantian felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

She looked at herself in the mirror and felt a little unfamiliar.

Wearing a skirt is completely different from wearing a t-shirt and jeans, and she never expected that she would suit a black skirt so well.

This dress is beautifully designed; it's both flattering and stylish, and the halter neck design gives it a ladylike feel while subtly revealing a hint of sexiness.

The fabric feels very comfortable to the touch, and because it has a little elasticity, it doesn't look tight at all.

It has no pattern, is pure black, but looks very elegant when worn.

I've wanted to buy it for a while, but I've always been reluctant to do so.

Knowing that her mother works hard to earn money, she doesn't dare to spend money recklessly and buys all her clothes on Pinduoduo.

They usually cost tens of yuan.

I bought the cosmetics and makeup through a group that offered great deals.

She looked down at her white sneakers, which didn't quite match her black dress.

Seeing that there were many styles of shoes in the store, she chose the cheapest pair of low-heeled shoes.

She wasn't used to wearing a skirt that exposed her arms, and since the weather was getting a bit chilly, she chose a white knitted cardigan to pair with the skirt.

The shoes and cardigan together cost a little over 150 yuan.

Across the street was a cosmetics store. After buying her clothes, she went inside and had a makeup artist do her light makeup.

The shop had curling irons, and the makeup artist gave her a soft, curly hairstyle that matched her black dress.

I used to have long, straight black hair, but suddenly I got curly hair, and it looks a bit unfamiliar to me. I feel like I've matured a lot.

But her mature look perfectly suits her style.

Looking at her exquisitely made-up self in the mirror, she sighed silently, "Clothes make the man, and makeup makes the woman beautiful. A woman's appearance is indeed 30% natural and 70% about how she dresses up."

She's quite attractive when she dresses up.

I can't help but think that being more mature and feminine would probably make it easier to attract Mr. Fu, right?

After all, he's fifty years old, so he definitely doesn't like women who are too childish.

The thought that she had dressed up so carefully just to be noticed by a fifty-year-old man made her feel uncomfortable.

She's fifty years old; she could be her father.

She had no time for melancholy, nor any room for hesitation.

She gave herself a self-encouraging smile in the mirror, picked up her clothes and shoes, and went outside.

Go back to the lamppost and wait.

She didn't know how long it would take for Mr. Fu's driver to arrive. After waiting for about twenty minutes, she started to get anxious, worried that Mr. Fu might just be making empty promises and hadn't actually sent anyone to pick her up.

I wanted to call again, but I was afraid the other person would find it annoying.

She stood by the streetlight, patiently continuing to wait.

After what seemed like an eternity, car headlights finally shone on us.

She suppressed her nervousness and unease, raising her hand to shield her forehead.

Uncle Zhong, the driver, managed to get a quick glance at Mu Tiantian using the headlights to confirm that the person standing by the streetlight was a young girl before driving over and stopping in front of her.

He got out of the car and looked Mu Tiantian over once.

Although the girl dressed maturely, the clarity and fear in her eyes suggested that she was still a young girl who was inexperienced in the ways of the world.

I don't know what this girl said to the CEO, but he actually asked him to pick her up and take her to the villa to meet.

Afraid that the driver might not be sure of her identity, Mu Tiantian took the initiative to speak, "Are you the driver Mr. Fu sent to pick me up? I'm the one who called Mr. Fu not long ago."

After she finished speaking, she cautiously looked around.

It's not exactly something to be proud of.

Fortunately, there's no one else here.

Uncle Zhong confirmed that the girl in front of him was the person he was supposed to pick up. Remembering the president's instructions before he left, he did not reveal the president's full name. He nodded and said, "Hello, I'm Uncle Zhong. I've come to pick you up."

He opened the back door for Mu Tiantian.

Mu Tiantian glanced at the car. Although she didn't know much about cars, this one looked very expensive.

She thanked Uncle Zhong and carefully sat down.

Uncle Zhong closed the car door for her.

The sound of the car door closing with a "bang" made Mu Tiantian's body tremble slightly.

Imagining what would happen next, she was gripped by a tremendous fear of the unknown, her whole body tense up.

As the car passed a hotel, she glanced out the window and saw a young woman dressed in revealing, sexy clothes entering the hotel arm in arm with a man who looked much older than her.

The man was bald on top, and the few remaining hairs on the sides were a bit white; he must have been at least sixty, if not seventy.

The woman was smiling at the man, and she looked very happy.

She couldn't help but wonder, was she really happy being with an older man so much older than herself?

She knows that in this day and age, some people are very pragmatic; they are happy as long as they have money and can live a comfortable life.

She also tried to convince herself of this.

Once you understand it and get over it in your heart, it won't hurt so much.

Mu Tiantian came to her senses and the car stopped in front of the gate of a detached villa.