South City, Half Moon Bay Premium Club.

　　The dimly lit corridor seemed to have no end, and Gu Xijun stepped on her ten-inch golden high heels as she slowly made her way to the VIP room at the end.

　　The demurely dressed woman walked in front of Gu Xijun, smilingly pushed open the solid wood door of the VIP room, and respectfully greeted the slightly intoxicated guest on the seat. Boss Zhang, this is the new jenny.

　　Uncle good! Gu Xijun obediently gave a low/chant, her sweet and sticky voice so soft that it seemed to seep into the other party's heart.

　　Good, good, good! I don't know who made a conspiratorial sound, causing a burst of unintentional evil laughter.

　　The woman is very satisfied with Gu Xijun's good behavior, pointing to the corner of the middle-aged man playing with his head down on his cell phone, commanded: you sit next to the boss Zhang, he has always been generous, coaxed the happy may treat you as a goddaughter.

　　The three words, goddaughter, were deliberately aggravated, sounding like an unspoken ambiguity.

　　Gu Xijun diameter walked to the side of Mr. Zhang and sat down, softly said: uncle Zhang want to drink? Is whiskey okay?

　　The pouting voice attracted Zhang Yi-nian's attention, he put away his cell phone, his right hand naturally rested on Gu Xijun's right shoulder, and ambiguously said, Good, have a drink with me.

　　In half a minute, a glass of whiskey on the rocks was then delivered to him, so cool that his palm went a little numb as well.

　　Through the dim light, Zhang Yi-nian subconsciously looked down to survey the small woman beside him. The black and silky hair covered most of her white face, and from this angle, one could see her small and straight nose, as well as the slender eyelashes that fluttered slightly.

　　Although Zhang Yinian was already over fifty, he was particularly attracted to young girls. His dry fingers stuck on Gu Xijun's chin and twisted violently, trying to get a good look at the other party's face.

　　However, when he looked clearly at the face of the girl beside him, his body instantly stiffened, and his grip on the wine glass loosened, falling to the ground with a piercing sound of breaking glass.

　　The VIP room suddenly stopped making noise, and everyone's eyes unanimously looked in the direction of the corner.

　　Xiaojun... How... How is it you! Zhang Yinian's stunned face became green and white, and he couldn't speak well: why are you... here?

　　Although the lights in the VIP room were dim, Gu Xijun could still clearly see Zhang Yinian's face, which had turned pale from panic. She poured herself a glass of red wine as if nothing had happened, and her lips hooked up in a bad smile, Uncle Zhang, didn't you just say you wanted to drink? Come on, let's have a toast.

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　　After all, Zhang Yi-nian is a person who has seen the scene, quickly stabilized his mind, instructed the side of the drinking and guessing women to say: you first go out!

　　No! Gu Xijun drank the red wine in her glass, her delicate face seemed to be frozen with a chill: we came out to accompany the guests, how can we just say go.

　　Zhang Yinian, who was fidgeting, lowered his voice and said toGu Xijun: Xiaojun, stop it, this is not the place for you to come.

　　Tip! Gu Xijun twisted her slender waist and stood up, her smile in the dark light like a delicate rosebush. She looked around the VIP room and stared at the pouting Zhang Yinian in a flirtatious tone and said, Uncle Zhang is the boss of a listed company, there's no reason why you wouldn't tip after ordering a service at the clubhouse, right?

　　You... Zhang Yinian was so angry that his face turned white, but quickly fell into a moment of silence. He couldn't guess what kind of medicine Gu Xijun's gourd was buying, and after a moment's reflection, he hurriedly pulled out a thick stack of banknotes from his pocket and dumped them on the table, yelling towards the woman watching the scene: take the money and get out right away!

　　The heavily made-up woman excitedly coaxed the banknotes on the table and quickly disappeared in the doorway of the VIP room after thanking her profusely. The room fell silent for a moment, and the other men in the VIP room didn't dare to squeak, staring at their own boss in a standoff with the woman with the arrogant attitude.

　　Xiao Jun, I will notify your brother to pick you up. Zhang Yi Nian sighed, looking at the familiar face in front of him, any more doubts in his heart were swallowed hard.

　　Gu Xijun, the daughter of Zhang Yinian's old classmate, Gu Weiye, the golden girl of the Gu Clan.

　　With a slight smile, Gu Xijun clasped her hands to her chest and smiled with a playful hook of her lips, saying, Boss Zhang, where's my tip?

　　You... Zhang Yi-nian was once again angry and depressed, and tried to suppress his inner anger and yelled: Enough Gu Xijun, what are you making trouble for? Good not stay at home, to the club to fill what escort, is not the old Gu did not give enough pocket money you?

　　Without waiting for Zhang Yi-nian to finish, Gu Xijun had already waved her hand impatiently, her good-looking willow eyebrows almost twisted into a ball: don't talk nonsense, if you're not cool with it, I'll go to Mrs. Zhang and ask for it.

　　Speaking of Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Yinian's face sank and he was speechless. As if he had picked up a hot potato, he hurriedly pulled out a stack of bills from the briefcase behind him and handed it to Gu Xijun, warning in a stern voice: Don't play around, I'm just here to talk business.

　　I also just came to chat and drink with Uncle Zhang. Gu Xijun took the bills without hesitation and picked up the limited edition bag on the sofa to leave. Her footsteps stopped at the doorway, and she turned back with a teasing smile and said, I forgot to tell you, before entering the room, I had already sent a text message to Mrs. Zhang, so I guess she has already arrived.

　　Seeing Zhang Yi-nian's mouth open into a big o-word, Gu Xijun straightened her messy hair and turned away without looking back.

　　On the main road of the southern city, a black Cayenne broke through two red lights in a row, still running at a speed of one hundred and twenty yards. Gu Xijun held the steering wheel with one hand, and her mind once again floated back to Zhang Yi-nian's nearly collapsed smelly face when she left the VIP room, her mood was free.

　　That's what she is, arrogant, willful, resentful, and has made up her own farce in order to shame the father of the little girl who cheated on her/has cheated on her.

　　She wanted to ruin Gu Weiye's glory and make him live in shame for the rest of his life!

　　The yellow light flashed, and Gu Xijun slammed on the gas, accelerating her speed to cross the crosswalk. However, from the right side of the sidewalk, a black car suddenly came out. She reacted in time to step on the brakes, but it was too late, the car threw a sharp curve due to inertia, and finally crashed into the other side.

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