The pushover offended a top-tier boss

After waiting for almost an hour, Ye Zhenzhen and Lin Zhicai came out from inside.

The two women were wearing extremely extravagant tulle dresses, with heavy makeup on their faces, and some kind of sparkly stuff on their faces.

"Boss, our girl is called the Western Region Princess, isn't she beautiful?"

Zhou Huaijin frowned even more deeply.

"Like a fairy."

Pshaw, old men don't know how to appreciate.

"We're going to take pictures! There are lots of small bars around here, you guys sit and wait a bit." Ye Zhenzhen made all the arrangements perfectly clear.

After shooting at the travel photography location for nearly an hour, Lin Zhi and I turned around and disappeared into the crowd at the night market.

Travel photography is just an appetizer; the night market is the main course.

"Eat the pounded chicken feet quickly."

"Another serving of Paruda, please!"

"Bamboo rice"

The two of them were finally able to enjoy the food freely.

Even if my stomach wasn't better yesterday, for a foodie like me, I'd have to take medicine and tough it out.

This is the greatest respect for food.

After finishing our meal, we heard music in the distance, the unique rhythm of the Dai Di people.

They hadn't had enough fun in the afternoon.

Their blood boiled instantly.

"Walk!"

The music was deafening, and Ye Zhenzhen and Lin Zhi squeezed into the crowd and jumped up and down.

After a round of dancing, they were a little tired, so the two of them sat down in the bar area next door and ordered a few cocktails.

A marketing manager wearing a floral shirt walked over.

"Miss, we have lots of handsome NPCs here. They can drink, dance, and chat with you. Would you like?"

The two exchanged a knowing look.

"Come on!" Ye Zhenzhen slammed her hand on the table. "You get five, I get five! They have to be 1.8 meters tall, have abs, and be handsome!"

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it for you right away!"

Soon, a row of young men stood in front of them, all tall and long-legged, wearing matching white shirts and black trousers, their shirts half-open, revealing their collarbones and faintly visible chest muscles.

There are sweet, puppy-like types with sweet smiles, cool and aloof types, sunny and cheerful types, and cool and rebellious types—a variety of types to choose from.

"Hello, sister."

"Did you have a good time tonight, sister?"

"What would you like to drink, sister?"

They called her "sister" repeatedly, which made them very happy.

Some people kneel down to pour the wine, some bend over to help insert the straw, and some lean in to ask, "Sister, what perfume are you wearing? It smells so good." There are all sorts of ways to do it.

Ye Zhenzhen held a cocktail in her hand, sighing silently.

"We grown women work hard all day, and this is the kind of life we ​​have to live."

She also experienced the joys of being a rich woman.

The man who had been waiting outside for nearly two hours had turned completely pale.

Zhou Huaijin glanced at his watch; it was almost eleven o'clock.

He doesn't answer the phone or reply to WeChat messages.

Very good, Ye Zhenzhen.

He stood up with a cold expression, his gaze passing through the crowded streets and flashing neon lights.

Chen Yu, who was standing to the side, hung up the call that was temporarily unanswered, took a deep breath, and stood up as well.

The night market was bustling with people. The two men pushed through layers of people and around stall after stall, searching for nearly half an hour before finally finding the two women in a corner booth of a bar.

Lin Zhizheng was dancing intimately with his arm around a young boy's neck.

Another person, completely unaware of the danger, was holding a little boy's hand and having a heart-to-heart talk.

"Sister, do you have a boyfriend?"

Ye Zhenzhen blurted out, "My sister is a very traditional person. She has never been in a relationship, and she has never even held a boy's hand."

"You can read palms, sister." She gently traced her fingers along the boy's palm.

"Look, your love line is quite deep; maybe you're missing me in your destiny..."

Zhou Huaijin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Ye Zhenzhen".

He pulled her up.

Ye Zhenzhen exclaimed in surprise.

The little boy next to me couldn't help but ask loudly:

"Hey, trying to steal my business? Which establishment do you own?"

He glanced at Zhou Huaijin, then added a sentence, his tone tinged with disdain and mockery:

"She's quite old and still doing this kind of work, no wonder nobody wants her."

Ye Zhenzhen nodded in agreement:

"That's right, that's right."

She squinted and sized him up.

"Uncle, I'm minding my age. Although you're not bad looking, you're not my type."

Zhou Huaijin gritted his teeth; he wanted to kill her.

She sneaked out to drink, got drunk, and was holding another man's hand.

"Never been in a relationship" "Never held a boy's hand"

He's my uncle, right?

Each of those points was enough for him to teach her a lesson.

Chen Yu's expression wasn't much better.

Because Lin Zhizheng was holding that little boy tightly, refusing to let go, and even wanted to take him home.

Finally, the two men, one in each hand, took the drunkard home.

Ye Zhenzhen was still struggling, twisting and turning in Zhou Huaijin's arms.

"No, no, no, I don't want to order you."

"I don't like old men; old men are the worst."

Zhou Huaijin raised his hand with a cold face.

With a snap.

My butt got spanked again.

"Behave yourself."

A deep, slightly restrained voice fell from above, mingling with the cool night breeze.

Ye Zhenzhen sobered up considerably.

Ye Zhenzhen finally woke up after the hotel bathtub was filled with water.

When she realized what she had done, she felt her life was about to be in danger.

While he was torn between "playing dead" and "begging for mercy," the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Zhou Huaijin had a cold expression on his face, his gaze fixed on her.

It was deep and dark, as if it wanted to tear her apart.

He didn't speak, but calmly unbuttoned his shirt and belt.

Ye Zhenzhen's body suddenly trembled.

She had only one thought:

I'm done for.

"Hehe, boss, let me explain..."

However, the man did not give her a chance to explain.

The desires suppressed for many days, coupled with the resentment that had been accumulating for a long time, all turned into practical actions at this moment.

Ye Zhenzhen cried and begged for mercy, but he showed no mercy whatsoever.

"Didn't you say you liked to eat it?"

"Waaah, I can't eat anymore..."

"With such a big appetite, why didn't you say you couldn't eat when you ordered five?"

Ye Zhenzhen sobbed, unable to speak.

They didn't even have the strength to refute it.

Finally, he was repeatedly interrogated:

"Don't you like older men?"

"Mmm, I like it, I like the leader the most..."

When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. You have to know when to back down. Staying alive is the most important thing.

"Where are you old?"

"I never get old anywhere..."

Ye Zhenzhen paid a heavy price for her reckless behavior.

She had already forgotten how she fell asleep.

All I know is that when I woke up, I felt completely weak, as if my body had fallen apart.