Sure enough, Yue raised her tone and said, "Mom, that's other people's parents' money, okay?" Moon's face turned red.

Lan Qing immediately snorted: "I'm just talking casually, but what if I don't have money?" Could it be that I watched Ah Yan ...... like this" Lan Qing swallowed the word "death" hard.

Moon bowed her head heavily. She kept picking at the nails of her thumbs with both hands, and her heart felt like there were many ants gnawing on it, and suddenly she thought of the business card in her satchel.

Yue finally met Sister Yun. Sister Yun's voice on the phone was sweet and sharp, and when they met, Sister Yun was like her. Such a face is indeed worthy of such a voice.

"Do you know what I'm doing?" Sister Yun's home is a large suite, and the decoration is very elegant. Sister Yun sat on her coffee-colored leather sofa, lit a cigarette, and leisurely swallowed the clouds. She wore curly hair, big earrings, and heavy makeup. The false eyelashes are upturned to lay down a pencil. The powder on the lower eyelids sank into the skin, and it was a in the end.

"Yes, Sister-in-law." Yue stood opposite Sister Yun, through a glass coffee table, and replied in a hurry.

Sister Yun laughed "poof", her eyebrows suddenly full of charm, she put the long cigarette ash on the ashtray and shook it, and said, "Do you know what 'Mommy and Sister-in-law' is for?" ”

Yue's face immediately turned red to the base of her neck, and she said in a trembling voice, "I don't sell my body." ”

Sister Yun raised her eyes to look at her, and there was a fresh smile on her lips like a circus animal, "Do you have a boyfriend?" ”

"Yes."

"Did you have sex with your boyfriend?"

Sister Yun asked directly, and Yue was immediately embarrassed. Sister Yun took a hard puff of her cigarette, spit out the white smoke rings very comfortably, squinted her eyes at the moon, and said lazily: "Is that there?" It's not a chick, it's worthless to sell yourself. ”

"But I'm short of money, I want 300,000, how can I earn 300,000?" Yue was anxious, and the capillaries on her thin face exploded.

"If you don't sell yourself, you can also drink with a man. At least 500 yuan a night, how many days can you get 300,000 yuan, you are a scholar, you calculate it yourself. ”

Tsuki was a little desperate, "I don't know how to drink......"

"It can be seen that if you are a princess, you will have to earn 300,000 yuan in a private room for 300,000 yuan a night, and it will take longer."

"Princess?" Yue remembered that Bai Ruozhao always called her "princess".

"Yes, princess, especially for KTV guests to order songs, you can wear cheongsam, you can not drink, it is the most noble life in our industry." Sister Yun spoke lightly.

Yue was a little depressed, and Ah Qiang's illness couldn't stand waiting, so she asked in a snort: "Can you give me 300,000 yuan first, and then let me live slowly?" ”

"That's a private secretary, your age and appearance are suitable for being a private secretary, so let's go with me tonight first, and I'll help you contact which rich guy needs a private secretary in the next few days."

"What does a private secretary do?" Yue thinks that this kind of secretary must be different from Fang Yiwei's kind of secretary.

"Eating and sleeping together, but unlike ordinary escorts, the threshold is high, and they must be young and beautiful. You are in good condition, I will help you find a customer as soon as possible. Sister Yun stood up as she spoke, she put the cigarette butt in her hand into the ashtray and wrung it out, and a long wisp of smoke floated up vertically, like the last breath of a person exhaled before death.

"But, but......" Moon became stammering.

"But you don't sleep with you, do you?" Sister Yun smiled contemptuously, "If you don't sleep with you, you want 300,000 yuan, ask your boyfriend for it!" I'm afraid that your boyfriend wants to sleep with you and doesn't want to give money, right? Sister Yun said, clapping her hands, a loud slap sounded clearly in the empty living room, the doors of many rooms opened, and many young girls dressed up poured into the living room, calling Sister Yun in unison: "Sister Yun, can you go?" ”

Sister Yun walked up to the girls, shrugged her shoulders, looked back at Situ Yue, raised her eyebrows, and said, "How is it?" Let's go meet the scene first. ”

Yue didn't know why she wanted to follow Sister Yun, she walked out of Sister Yun's house under the push of a bunch of people, like a small boat bumping on the crest of the waves, and followed smoothly. Sister Yun is a star-rated hotel, and the floor between the catering and housekeeping department is KTV. Sister Yun has dozens of girls on hand, and they are running in these KTVs. Sister Yun basically doesn't go to the private room, and usually asks a leading lady to bring a group of sisters to stand in a row in front of the guests, and the guests pick which one to leave, and which one to leave the rest with. At these times, Sister Yun usually sits at the wine ordering table and jokes with Brother Xiaohe, who is in charge of drinking. When I was young, I played with the old men, and when I got older, I liked to mingle with the young people, coquettish, verbally bad, and occasionally went to bed, and talked about it as a kind of compensation. Commemorate the youth of those old men who are given to them in order to make money. Because she was going to take the moon to the field tonight, Sister Yun went to the private room by herself for the first time. Standing between a bunch of young ladies scratching their heads, Yue simply has an outstanding temperament. She is plain-faced and plainly dressed, but she stands out from the crowd. The so-called belly has poetry and books. The man who mixes in the wine market is used to seeing vulgar powder, so he can aim at the moon at a glance. As soon as he entered the first private room, the first man fell in love with the moon, Sister Yun motioned for the moon to sit next to the man, and the rest of the men were quite dissatisfied and shouted that they all fell in love with the moon. Sister Yun could only maneuver around, and picked the young ladies one by one to sit next to the men. Then there is drinking and singing. Men who have a few glasses of wine like to be hairy and take advantage of it, and Sister Yun is afraid that the moon will escape, so she has been sitting on the sidelines. And Tsukihara is not very drunk, and he can't help being poured glass after glass, and he has long been top-heavy. The man who had ordered her had already laid his hands on her, and she almost cried. She felt sorry for Ruozhao, but when she thought of Ah Chuan again, she gritted her teeth and held back. There are at least 500 bells in a private room, and if you can last up to two private rooms in one night, there are 1,000 yuan, 30,000 yuan in a month, and 300,000 yuan in ten months. Ah Yan, you wait for me, I will definitely earn your medical expenses. Yue desperately poured wine into her stomach, and at the same time poured tears. Her heart was so persistently reciting Ruozhao and Ah Remnant.

It was already late, Liu Ningbo boiled chicken soup in a thermos flask, and went to the city government compound. Fang Yiwei's life is always overtime, overtime, endless meetings, and endless minutes. When Liu Ningbo arrived at his office, he was still in the large conference room upstairs for a meeting. He's busy because his boss is busy. He was tired because his boss was tired. Liu Ningbo sat quietly in Fang Yiwei's place and waited for him. For a long time, Fang Yiwei held the notebook in one hand and put the other in his trouser pocket, "pedaling" and running down the stairs, and when he arrived at the door of the office, he saw Liu Ningbo, and he immediately danced with his eyebrows: "Ningbo, why are you here?" I'll be able to go back in a moment. ”

"I'm afraid you're hungry! Chicken soup was made for you. Liu Ningbo opened the thermos flask and served chicken soup to Fang Yiwei.

Fang Yiwei put down the things in his hand, took the bowl, and drank it, and said while drinking: "My condensation, the chicken soup for the soul is better." Fang Yiwei said, and kissed her on the cheek while Liu Ningbo was not paying attention.

Liu Ningbo came back to his senses and hurriedly ran to close the door of the office.

Fang Yiwei said again: "What are you doing when you close the door?" Do you want to have an office kiss with me? ”

Liu Ningbo couldn't help laughing, and said angrily: "You, you're not serious." ”

Fang Yiwei had already drunk the chicken soup, sat down in his seat, and began to tap the keyboard quickly, saying, "Wait for me for a while, it will be fine soon." ”

Liu Ningbo reloaded the thermos flask, leaned on the desk and waited for him, and finally said after a long time: "Yiwei, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

Fang Yiwei raised his head curiously, "Do you still need to say help?" ”

"Okay, I'll get straight to the point. Ah Zhi's treatment fee has not yet been settled, Ruozhao said that it was to raise money, but I don't know why I haven't come up with the money for a long time, so I want to use my house to take out a mortgage, and I will repay the loan after my manuscript fee is in a year, do you say okay? ”

"Of course it's good, I also have 20,000 yuan in savings, which can be given together for a month," Fang Yiwei said without thinking, "Ning Bo, I'm really sorry, I can't save any money with my salary, just 20,000 yuan, you can use it first." ”

"I know you're not a stingy person, you don't have to take out your money, but you have to help me hang up the phone to the bank president, you know that sometimes a phone call can get twice the result with half the effort, otherwise I don't know how long the bank will delay my loan, and I can't afford to wait for my illness."

"Have you completed all the procedures for the early stage of the loan?"

"It's done, everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed, as long as the president signs, the loan can be received."

"In this way, I will hang up the phone to Xiao Wang on the government side, he is the deputy mayor in charge of finance, he hangs up the phone more effectively than me, and the county official is not as good as the current management!"

"Call whoever you want, as long as you can get a loan."

Fang Yiwei immediately called Xiao Wang, the brotherhood is there, and it is naturally unacceptable. After hanging up the phone, Fang Yiwei raised his eyebrows at Liu Ningbo and said, "Then how are you going to thank me?" ”

"Look at you smiling so cheaply, how do you want me to thank you?" Liu Ningbo put on a posture to be slaughtered.

"That's it, I have a friend who has a birthday at night, and he hung up on me at first, and I can't get over the meeting when I'm done, so you can go with me when I'm done with the work at hand!"

After Fang Yiwei finished speaking, he buried his head and continued to work, but Liu Ningbo was uneasy in his heart. She has never appeared in his circle of friends as Fang Yiwei's girlfriend, nor has she appeared in front of his family in this capacity, she is really nervous!

43 Month of Salvation

It was already late at night when Fang Yiwei and Liu Ningbo appeared at the star-rated hotel KTV. The brilliant and bright lights of the hotel hit Liu Ningbo's somewhat pale face, she was still holding her thermos flask in her arms, and in early winter, she wore a white cotton jacket and stepped on the polished marble steps of the hotel, making a crisp percussion sound. Because of her nervousness, she walked extra cautiously. Fang Yiwei put his hands in his pockets, raised his elbows at her, and said, "What's wrong with you?" It looks like a small jasper. ”

Liu Ningbo took out one hand to hold Fang Yiwei's arm and said, "How are you going to introduce me later?" ”

"Sister-in-law!" Fang Yiwei blurted out.

"Huh?"

"I'll ask them to call you sister-in-law."

"Oh," Liu Ningbo was taken aback by Fang Yiwei, "I thought you were going to introduce me as your sister-in-law!" ”

"If you are my sister-in-law, I will learn from Chen Ping's sister-in-law," Fang Yiwei joked, and when he saw Liu Ningbo's face was blushing, he smiled and stretched out his hand to take her whole in his arms, and said as he walked upstairs, "Angry?" ”

"No, I don't care about you." Liu Ningbo leaned on him, pouting clearly, but still quibbling.

Fang Yiwei looked down at her, and he didn't poke it, but he kept a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why don't you take me on the elevator?" Liu Ningbo muttered.

Fang Yiwei said: "Because I want to walk with you for a while, I have been busy with work recently, and I don't have to accompany you, so I will walk with you for a while!" ”

Liu Ningbo is sweet in her heart, in fact, where would she blame him? What kind of fate is it that people know each other and pay each other? The first marriage, she failed, and she had to grasp this time of God's favor no matter what. She's going to be happy, she's going to be happy like this, forever.