He Siyi was wearing a white tight-fitting skirt. The skirt was a little short and could just wrap around her hips, highlighting her beautiful figure. She had a little makeup on her face, and her young face looked very clean and pure.
With Wu
Mei. She went from the first floor to the second floor, and then walked straight to the third floor. There was a security guard between the second and third floors. The security guard stopped her. She said something to the security guard, and then showed her a
ID, the security guard gave her a malicious look.
Only then was it released.
Song Jiaren was more thoughtful, pursed her lips and asked Fang Cheng: "What is the third floor of this bar doing? Why is there still someone guarding the door?"
"Oh, you don't want to know." Fang Cheng showed a meaningful smile.
"Why are you smiling so cheaply? It's mysterious and it's not a good place at first sight." Song Jiaren glanced at him sideways.
Fang Cheng smiled mischievously: "Bars are not a good thing to begin with. The third floor of this bar is a man's ecstasy, and women are not allowed here."
Song Jiaren was not someone who had never seen the world. Of course she understood the meaning of the Ecstasy. Then she pointed in the direction where He Siyi disappeared and said, "Woman, stop? Isn't the woman who went up just now a woman?"
"Oh, now that you're on the third floor, you can't call a woman." Fang Cheng smiled cheesily.
Song Jiaren frowned: "What do you mean you can't explain clearly in one breath?"
"Hey, that's called chicken, do you know chicken? It's just for sale. There are no separate waiters on the third floor. They are all women who volunteer to sell. Oh, I heard there is a big event on the third floor tonight." Fang
Chenghe said with a smile.
Song Jiaren's brows furrowed even more tightly: "What exciting event?"
Fang Cheng lowered his voice: "I heard that a chick is going to go to the sea tonight. There is a first-night auction on the third floor. The one with the highest bid will win. While I was waiting for you, I saw many rich people going up. I guess they are all
It’s probably for that chick.”
Song Jiaren had an idea and made a bold guess in her mind. The woman Fang Cheng said was going to go to sea could not be He Siyi.
As soon as this speculation flashed through her mind, Song Jiaren secretly took a breath. As far as she knew, the An family compensated He Siyi a huge sum of money, but He Siyi changed hands and donated it to poor children in mountainous areas. In the past five years, she has relied on herself
I work to be self-sufficient, like working as a waiter in another bar selling drinks, which is quite self-pitying.
like.
Song Jiaren was a little surprised. Could it be that He Siyi had been doing this kind of thing secretly?
She took out her mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to call An Zhisu, but she suddenly stopped when she found An Zhisu's number.
No, An Zhisu couldn't let An Zhisu know about this. She originally felt that she owed He Siyi and had been tolerant to He Siyi. If she found out that He Siyi was selling out, she didn't know how guilty she would be.
Well, we must not let An Zhisu know.
Song Jiaren turned off her phone in a flash and began to think deeply about He Siyi.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? You have such a scary expression." Fang Cheng saw her ugly face and waved his hand in front of her eyes.
Song Jiaren slapped his paw away and asked, "Can you find out who is going to sell her virginity tonight?"
"Why are you asking about this?" Fang Cheng asked strangely.
"Don't worry, just ask if you can find out." Song Jiaren didn't have time to talk nonsense with him.
Fang Cheng pinched his fingers: "I can only say try it."
"Go Pikachu, I won't miss your money if I find out." Song Jiaren understood this guy's gesture.
Fang Cheng chuckled and stood up immediately.
Song Jiaren watched him go downstairs and disappeared into the crowd, not knowing where to go to inquire.
Speaking of which, her acquaintance with Fang Cheng was also very dramatic. She went to a noodle shop to eat noodles, and he went to the noodle shop to collect protection money. As you can imagine, in the end, Lawyer Song used her solid legal knowledge to make Fang Cheng a returnee, and from then on
The two formed a deep hatred.
Later, Fang Cheng often went to her office to harass her, but he never got any favors. Later, Song Jiaren discovered that he could get some gossip, so she started to make good use of it, asking him for information from time to time.
Although others seemed unreliable, he was still able to do things well. So Song Jiaren entrusted him with the investigation of Ding Qi this time, but obviously the investigation results were unsatisfactory and the clues were broken again.
Alas, Song Jiaren sighed in her heart. Ding Qi was the key to that incident five years ago. Only by finding him can the truth be revealed. Now that no valuable clues have been found from Ding Qi's hometown, Song Jiaren is at a loss what to do.
.
While he was thinking wildly, Fang Cheng came back casually, sat down on the sofa, stretched out his hand towards Song Jiaren, and pinched his fingers.
Song Jiaren took out five hundred-yuan bills from her wallet and handed them to him: "You can tell me now." Fang Cheng grabbed the money and stuffed it into his pocket, and then said with a smile: "I've found out the person for you.
He Siyi, she is 20 years old, 168cm tall, 94cm tall, with a curvy figure and a pretty face. You know she wants to
How much does it cost?”
Song Jiaren secretly took a breath, it was really He Siyi.
This girl is crazy, what can she do to make money? She is young and capable, but she insists on selling herself!
"How much does she want?" Song Jiaren complained in her heart and did not forget to ask this matter.
"Six hundred thousand." Fang Cheng made a six sign.
Song Jiaren was subconsciously surprised: "So many!" "You must be an amateur now. Six hundred thousand is just the base price. There are a lot of people coming tonight. If you fight for it, you can get it at least one million."
.Rich people know how to play. One million will buy a young and beautiful girl’s first night without blinking an eye.
"Yes." Fang Cheng looked at Song Jiaren with the eyes he looked at a country bumpkin and said.
Song Jiaren chuckled: "You city people are really good at playing." "Don't take me with you when you scold me. A poor guy like me can't afford to sleep with a woman worth 100 yuan. All my needs depend on my right hand. I'm still a virgin."
Here's one. Sister, do you want to consider buying my first night? I'll sell it for one thousand yuan." Fang Chengtian didn't know.
Shamefully, he turned his rather good-looking face towards her.
"Go away, I have no interest in whoring." Song Jiaren slapped his face back, picked up her bag and stood up: "Let's go, I've settled the bill, you want to play
Just continue to stay by yourself."
"You're leaving now?" Fang Cheng was very surprised: "Then why did you ask me to ask about that? I thought you knew that girl."
"Can't I be curious?" Song Jiaren glanced at him sideways.
Fang Cheng leaned in and said, "You are so rich. Poverty has limited my curiosity."
"Haha, poverty limits you to a lot of things." Song Jiaren slapped him, and left on her high heels. Fang Cheng watched her leave, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw someone he had been waiting for for a long time.