The sneer of the two girls eased the tense atmosphere between the three of them a little, and Lin Yilong's only test left tonight was how to close the distance with the second daughter.

At least in terms of height, Lin Yilong, who is only 175 centimeters tall, and the two ladies he chose with an average height of about the same height as him, are not very compatible in any way - if you consider the height difference between high heels with an average heel of 10 centimeters, the difference is even more significant - this alone, the two gentlemen and several ladies at the same table with Lin Yilong would never say it. But from the way they looked at Miss Whitehouse and Miss Eastern Europe, who called herself Yulia, Lin Yilong could always read sympathy.

After that, the three of them only talked about tonight's dishes and the extended cuisine, especially Russian dishes. Lin Yilong's superficial knowledge of Russian cuisine and Yulia's almost expert-like correction made Miss Whitehouse feel very uncomfortable. Undoubtedly, from Miss Whitehouse's point of view, it seems that there is more spark between Lin Yilong and Yulia, and she herself is just a foil for the second choice.

After dessert and coffee, Miss Whitehouse and Yulia expressed their desire to leave at the same time.

At 10 p.m. in London, taxis are the only means of transportation available in the city of London except for night buses. Lin Yilong felt that the public transportation was very inappropriate, and after talking to the waiter for a few words, a Mercedes-Benz executive car was ready to park in the parking lot downstairs of the club.

Presumably, Miss Whitehouse wanted to win the favor of this Russian gentleman from the Ural Mountains one last time, and accepted Lin Yilong's enthusiasm.

According to the distance traveled, Lin Yilong first took Yulia across Tower Bridge to a student dormitory near Waterloo Station, which he passed by every day. After exchanging phone calls, Lin Yilong and Miss Whitehouse continued their journey to Earl Street.

Lin knew that Miss Whitehouse lived near Holland Park with some of her other classmates, but it was not clear which street she lived on.

Remain silent on the journey across London Underground Zone 1 until you reach Holland Park. Lin Yilong suddenly said to Miss Whitehouse, "Would you like to chat with me?"

It should be said that Whitehouse waited all night for Lin Yilong's words.

Immediately, Whitehouse removed her mask, revealing her pretty face and striking turquoise eyes.

Lin Yilong nodded to her, but did not immediately take off his mask.

"It's here!" said the driver. Then he looked at Lin Yilong, who was speechless throughout the journey.

Lin Yilong sighed, then got up and left the car, he walked to the front of the car, took out his wallet, took out his only 50 pounds bill and paid it to the driver as a tip. Then very gentlemanly opened the door for Miss Whitehouse.

Whitehouse opened the door to the apartment she had rented with her friend, and it was empty.

This is the first time Lin Yilong has officially stepped into Whitehouse's boudoir, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous, but he could only force his composure.

Whitehouse made a gesture of please, motioning for Lin Yilong, who was still wearing a mask, to sit at the dinner table.

"I want to use the bathroom. Lin Yilong began to speak to Miss Whitehouse in her own pronunciation, rather than the broken Russian English of the whole night.

Miss Whitehouse's face changed dramatically, and she probably already knew who the man she had brought into the house was.

As if to prove Miss Whitehouse's suspicions, Lin Yilong took off his mask, took off the see-through lenses, put them in his jacket pocket, and looked directly at the apprentice who was already on the verge of collapse.

When the dam burst, Miss Whitehouse suddenly began to push Lin Yilong like crazy, and she did not dare to accept that her secret was known to her superiors. Lin Yilong couldn't let her push and shove, and pressed her down on the sofa in the living room.

Whitehouse, who failed to resist, howled and cried, stopped moving his hands, but still cried bitterly in Lin Yilong's arms. Tears washed away her eyeliner, hung on her face, and ruined her evening makeup that she had carefully prepared after work.

After crying for a while, Miss Whitehouse stopped sobbing. Immediately, she shook off Lin Yilong and locked herself in her room, and after staying for a long time, she appeared in front of Lin Yilong only in a bathrobe: the decoration on her face had been wiped off, and although the area around her eyelids was still very red, it could be seen that she had regained her composure.

"If Mr. Lin is here to hunt for beauty, then I am ready. I hope to forget about it completely after tonight. Whitehouse said coldly, and almost at the same time, she took off her bathrobe, revealing her delicate curves.

Lin Yilong was indifferent to Miss Whitehouse's words, and instead began to appreciate the young ketones in front of him.

The two were at a stalemate.

As time passed, Miss Whitehouse's shame could no longer resist Lin Yilong's playful gaze. Tears dripped down the couch in the living room.

Lin Yilong finally moved, he picked up Miss Whitehouse's bathrobe and draped it over Whitehouse's body again.

"I think it's up to me to speak. Lin Yilong said calmly, "I want to know what happened to make you make such a choice." ”

"It's a private matter, come or get out. Miss Whitehouse had lost her agility and competence in the workplace, and was hysterically ranting.

"I'm on the dominant side now, you'd better tell me all the causes and consequences, or ...... Lin Yilong squinted his eyes and looked at his subordinates contemptuously, "I don't think everyone wants any serious consequences to happen, right?"

Miss Whitehouse pursed her lips, and she had to reveal the truth: she had secured a large loan for her brother, and that she could no longer find her brother when the debt was about to mature, and that she had to pay the college loan herself, which she could not afford to repay. Once she was pursued by the creditor bank, she had to declare bankruptcy. In the event that Miss Whitehouse went bankrupt, according to the rules of the Bar Society, she would first be removed from Alan Binghamton, secondly she would no longer be able to practise the legal profession she loved, and finally her law degree and judicial practice classes would be rendered useless because she could not practice the legal profession. In a short period of time, there is no way for her to make up such a sum of 400,000 yuan in principal and interest, even if she goes to Fengyue to sell her hue, she can only hope to become the secret lover of a rich man, and entrust her everything, including chastity, to that person.

Miss Whitehouse finished her sentence, staring eagerly at her departing boss.

Lin Yilong always looked indifferent when he heard this story. After listening, he walked up to Miss Whitehouse and grabbed the bathrobe he had draped over her.

"I thought, since you're going to do it anyway, you might as well leave it to me. Lin Yilong began to speak, "It just so happens that I need a hard-working assistant who can take care of my needs at all times, do you accept it?"

"What other options do I have?" Miss Whitehouse said resignedly, trying to hold the tears in her eyes and put on a pitiful look, "I'm at a loss. ”

"Well, I'll pay you a lump sum of £500,000 now, which is enough for you to pay off your debts. "Next Monday, you will immediately submit an application to the law firm, requesting that you be transferred to Cardiff to continue your internship after completing your internship in the corporate department. Until then, I believe the remaining £100,000 will be enough for you to settle your university and vocational course loans and your remaining two months of living expenses. The rest of the projects, we will talk about little by little. Finally, I believe Miss Whitehouse you understand the cost of betrayal. ”

Miss Whitehouse shuddered with her threatening language, and the senior assistant who had once shown grace and manners before her was gone, and a calculating and abusive man was hidden in the glamorous professional cloak.

"Is there anything else you want me to explain, or to ask?" said Lin Yilong, who had regained his cordial tone at work, which made Miss Whitehouse even more frightened.

Finally, she mustered up her courage, raised her voice an octave, and said loudly to Lin Yilong. "I admit it, but I need a minimum of respect. ”

"Respect?" Lin Yilong said happily as he pronounced the word over and over again, "When you appeared in that lounge, your respect for me was gone—now, respect was zero, it was a debt. ”

"What's more, the respect you longed for is now mine. Lin Yilong's accent fell on the word "mine", "You don't have this thing at all." On the other hand, I will preserve your decency and dignity – because your decency and dignity also represent me. ”