"Hey - it's rotten to the bone after entering this kind of place, why are you pretending to be noble? Pooh!"
Mu Wei's back was stiff, she clenched her fists and quickened her pace.
Even though she has long been used to these unpleasant words, when she really heard them, she was not without sadness.
If it is possible, which decent girl wants to work in this kind of place
Coming from a humble background, all she can do is hold on to the last bottom line.
But how long can you keep it? Mu Wei didn't know either.
"Your name is Mu Wei?"
"It's you-"
Mu Wei's eyes lit up when she saw the girl sitting in the reception room and being served attentively by the manager.
She wanted to say hello, but looking at the girl who even Fang Gan had to wait carefully, she finally stood restrained at the door and nodded cautiously, "Yes, my name is Mu Wei. Thank you for saving me that day, may I ask if you are looking for me?" Is there a problem?"
Fang Gan originally thought that Song Yaoyao was looking for trouble, after all, she came in with a sullen face.
He was confused when he heard this, "Oh, Weiwei, do you know Miss Song?"
What an honor must this be? He saw with his own eyes that day that Mr. Huo carried the girl sitting on the sofa out like an eyeball.
That's called a pamper.
Mu Wei nodded hesitantly, "It's just a coincidence..."
The light from the crystal chandelier was not glaring, casting it on the girl's stunning little face. Mu Wei could tell that the other party didn't put on any makeup, but her skin was as white and delicate as jade.
She sat there, and she was very well-bred and elegant in every move.
Mu Wei felt bitter in her heart, how could she dare to make friends with such a person.
The other party is the clouds in the sky, but she is the mud under her feet.
"So that's how it is," Fang Gan smiled attentively, "Miss Song, is there any important matter for you to find our Weiwei this time? Don't worry, as long as you ask, I will try my best to help you—"
"Do you want to come with me?"
Song Yaoyao interrupted Fang Gan's words, and looked at Mu Wei quietly.
"I—" Mu Wei was stunned. She looked at the girl's clear and clear eyes. Under her eyes, she almost felt ashamed, "I... go with you?"
Fang Gan didn't expect the matter to develop to this point, he bit the bullet and explained: "Miss Song, she... Weiwei owes us Dijing a sum of money, so..."
He would not dare to offend the Lord unless necessary.
However, if Mu Wei is let go, he will have to make up the money she owes, how can Fang Gan get it
"So you asked her to pay the debt with her own body?" Song Yaoyao added lightly, her eyes slightly lowered.
"No! Nothing!" Fang Gan grimaced, wishing he could kneel down to this outspoken aunt, "Miss Song, what we are doing here is really making a living! At most, let her accompany you for a drink! We But never do that kind of coercion!"
However, according to the money that Mu Wei owed to Dijing, if she only accompanied the wine, she might have to work in Dijing for the rest of her life.
Fang Gan gave Mu Wei a look, signaling her to explain quickly.
Mu Wei's nervous palms were sweating, she nodded quickly, "Yes, Manager Fang did not force me, I was in Dijing, and I only drank with guests."
Apart from being taken advantage of, there is no other loss.
Song Yaoyao, who was not deeply involved in the world, naturally didn't understand these things.
However, she glanced sideways at Huo Jiu.
Huo Jiu nodded, "Indeed, Dijing belongs to Yi Shao, and his place is fairly clean."