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After coming out of the clubhouse, breathing in the cold air, I felt as if I had come alive again. I took a deep breath of oxygen mixed with a cool feeling.

Upon seeing me like this, Yullie couldn't help but cover her mouth in laughter. "What, you're holding yourself back in the clubhouse."

I nodded my head. After following Xu Yan into the clubhouse, I hadn't seen the sky outside for the past few days.

He didn't feel it when he was in it, but the moment he was released, he felt the difference.

She shook her head in amusement. "The clubhouse doesn't restrict your freedom. If you have nothing else to do, you can come out and walk around. Just relax your mind."

En, I agreed to her request. Then, I aimlessly strolled along the street with her.

The usually boring walk felt a bit different at this moment.

Especially now, I'm dressed like a dog, and I have a beautiful woman by my side. There are countless people on the street who would look at me with respect.

The illusion of a good life made me stand up straight and walk with the wind.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground suddenly stopped. I turned around to look at Yuli, who had fallen a few steps away from me, flabbergasted. "Sis, what's wrong?"

She took a deep breath and looked at me with an unreadable expression. "Didn't you say we were going to eat? Are you addicted to taking walks? "

"Cough, cough …" I awkwardly coughed. "No, what does elder sister want to eat?"

Previously, I was one of the most unremarkable poor diaosi in the crowd and had never enjoyed the attention of passers-by. Now that I suddenly enjoyed it, I was quite pleased with myself.

Seeing my embarrassed expression, Yuli didn't make it difficult for me. She casually pointed to a restaurant on the roadside and said, "Let's go there to eat."

I glanced at the red sign that had the large yellow bold words "XX Hot Pot" on it. The corner of my mouth was twitching.

"Sis, you …" "Are you sure?" I asked in disbelief.

Who would have thought that a beautiful woman in an expensive evening dress would demand something like a hot pot at a roadside stall?

I just imagine her sitting in the hotpot restaurant with perspiration on her face, and I feel discordant.

However, she didn't seem to have any doubts about this. She lightly nodded her head and elegantly hugged her chest. She slightly raised her chin and stared at me. "What? Can't I eat hotpot?"

"No." I shook my head and replied seriously, "I just feel that this kind of cheap item doesn't match elder sister's identity."

A peculiar glint flashed across her eyes as she spoke in a flat voice, "There's nothing that doesn't conform to the symbols. Identity isn't something that I was born with …"

A melodious voice, a low voice, seemed to come from beyond the nine heavens.

I was stunned as I looked at her. I suddenly had the feeling that she had a lot of stories.

However, the moment this thought appeared in my mind, I immediately laughed at myself. It wasn't a novel, so how could there be so many stories?

In the true meaning of the story, whose life is not a story?

After crossing the road, we arrived at the hotpot restaurant. The moment I entered, I could smell the unique aroma of the hotpot mixed with the stimulating smell of the chili peppers.

The taste buds began to drool nonstop.

After sweeping a glance at the people in the hall, I went to find a room for the waiter. However, the moment the words left my mouth, Yulee rejected them. "Eating hotpot must be to make the hall feel good."

Without waiting for me to retort, she delicately walked to an empty seat on the bed and sat down.

Seeing this, I had no choice but to follow her.

From the moment she sat down, the eyes of the surrounding guests were focused on her. The jealousy of women and the greed of men. As for the people who were in the center of attention, they didn't seem to be affected at all as they continued to do whatever they needed to do.

After the waiter had taken away the list she had drawn, she propped her chin on her hands and looked out at the scenery. This scene made me suddenly think of a phrase from a small era, 'Nanxiang likes to paint landscapes, but I didn't know that she is also a landscape in the eyes of others'.

My mind was empty as I quietly stared at her in admiration.

"Does it look good?" She suddenly turned her head and smiled.

"Good." I nodded.

She covered her lips and laughed. Her slender fingers lightly tapped the table, making a rhythmic 'tap' sound. "I feel comfortable listening to your words, but this cannot make me ignore the fact that you are using me."

"Huh?" I was stunned and stared at her, confused. "Sis, I didn't …"

Before he could finish his words, she raised her hand to interrupt him. "You don't need to explain anything to me. This kind of use is harmless."

I didn't know how to answer, so I just smiled apologetically.

"But …" Her voice changed as she looked at me, calculating something within my smile. "Since you've used me, you should at least give me some compensation, right?"

"It depends on what big sister says." I heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't seek to settle the score with me, everything else was fine. "I was just going to treat elder sister to a meal. I have already done my repayment."

Apart from treating her to a meal and remembering her goodness in my heart, I really didn't know how to repay her.

She didn't lack money. Furthermore, with her ability, if she really lacked money, it wouldn't be something that I could take out.

Other than that, I really don't have any other abilities …

Yuli chuckled and glared at me coquettishly. "So this is the reward?"

Under this gaze, my heart tightened. I nervously stared at her, a little worried about what she would say next.

"Recently, Fox's mood isn't quite right. Help me relieve her depression by accompanying her."

She said this casually, as if she was saying 'The weather today is pretty good'. But when she went into my ears, all the hairs on my body stood up.

"Sis, even if you're angry, you can't mess with me like this." I grimaced.

Accompany the fox to relieve their boredom?

That was not to relieve the boredom, but to decipher the code of life!

As the saying goes, risk your life!

She raised her eyebrows. "You're not willing?"

"It's not that I'm unwilling!" Seeing the displeasure on Yuri's face, I hurriedly shook my head and solemnly swore with three fingers raised. "It's just that Sis, I really can't lower a fox. I can't do that."

She was amused and burst into laughter. "It's fine. Even if you don't say anything, just stay by her side."

With that, she began to cook in the pot.

This is completely uncontested, and I still want to refuse.

In the time it takes to eat a meal, I don't even know how many pleas I made for mercy. I told you everything I could think of.

But in the end, he still had to go.

Originally, he was quite happy about it, but in the end he returned in a worried state.

Of course, I was the only one who was worried.

When we were almost to the clubhouse, Yullie couldn't hold back her anger anymore. She stared at me coldly. "You can choose to go voluntarily, or be forcefully suppressed by me."

Press him down? The good intentions I had towards her earlier disappeared completely.

If they couldn't escape, they might as well make use of their own free will!

This was like the saying, "Life is just like that. If you can't escape, you might as well enjoy it."

"Sis, I will not hesitate to go through fire and water if you say so." I hurriedly smiled ingratiatingly. "Furthermore, I'm only going to accompany a woman, right?"

Whether or not it completely quelled her anger, she looked much better. After returning to the clubhouse, she did her best to cooperate with me and displayed the intimacy between brother and sister.

This caused some people's faces to turn a lot uglier. I think that there must be a portion of them that is already planning in their hearts, Little Jiu Jiu.

After sending Uri back, I had just entered my room when Zhang Jian's phone rang.

He happily reported to me how effective it was when he took Wang An and Zhou Hua out for a meal.

Originally, he wanted to drink with the two for a while longer, but his phone kept ringing. Many people were calling him, asking him about my background.

There were also those who asked if I was the boss's illegitimate child, and those who asked if I was the boss's mistress.

These random questions made me laugh in disdain. The imagination of these people are truly incredible.

He also told me that the guy in his room wanted to talk to me as well, so he could help me talk to him.

I've never seen Zhang Jian's roommate, but to be able to make up his mind in such a short period of time, I think he must be a man with guts.

Since there's less people now, I happily agreed. Now was the time for Sage GuangNa to stabilize. Only then would he need to get rid of the bad platinum.

After hanging up the phone with Zhang Jian, he sent me a few thousand yuan on WeChat. He said that the person bribed him to help out with the red packet, he left a little, and handed the rest to me. He also asked me if I could let that person add my WeChat.

I agreed, and within a few minutes I was joined. Looking at the comments, it was: Brother Jian's roommate, Zhang Liang.

I added, He filled in the notes.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Liang sent him a transfer message: 8,000.

He said it was a greeting gift for his big brother.

I accepted it with a smile and told him how much money I would bring with me.

Zhang Liang was smarter than I thought. This showed that he had made a lot of money in the past few years. Even though it wasn't a huge fortune, Zhang Liang would be able to survive for the rest of his life even if he were to leave the industry now.

The reason he is against me is because he admires me for daring to go against Zhao Yi.

This piece of information caused me to raise my eyebrows. Was that grandson Zhao Yi unpopular in the clubhouse?

After chatting with him on WeChat for a bit, I prepared to sleep.

She was going to face the fox tomorrow. Although that woman wasn't as dangerous as Han Xue, she was still comparable to Han Xue!

I must have thought about it every day. In my dreams, I fought against the fox, and I was beaten until my body was full of wounds.

When I woke up the next day, there were dark circles under my eyes that were as beautiful as a national treasure.

After taking a shower, he made himself a cup of coffee to refresh his spirit. He was still considering whether he should use a concealment blemish to cover the dark circles under his eyes so that he would appear energetic when he went out.

The door was knocked.

The rhythmic knocks were neither fast nor slow, but it was enough to make me completely spirited.

F * ck, could that pervert have come looking for us?