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The lighting at Private Noodles was so ambiguous that Old Qin leaned in towards Shen Qingyou's neck, and a fresh scent immediately wafted over. The woman of Qing Shao—just this title alone made him feel exhilarated. He couldn't wait to pin this woman beneath him and torment her, just as Qing Shao had once trapped him in a predicament.
The men present were all laughing, except for Yuan Mufang, whose pale eyes were fixed on Shen Qingyou. He then glanced at Old Qin and said, "You are not allowed to touch this woman!"
The music stopped, the laughter ceased, and Old Qin's smile froze at the corners of his mouth. Then, with an expression of sudden realization, he looked at Yuan Mufang ambiguously and asked, "Are you also interested in this woman, Brother Yuan?"
With a captivating smile curling at her lips, Shen Qingyou seductively addressed both Old Qin and Yuan Mufang, "So, have you two brothers come to an agreement? I am for the highest bidder!"
With that, she ignored both Yuan Mufang and Old Qin, sitting lazily between them with her legs crossed. She picked up a cigarette from the table and began to smoke one after another, every movement exuding charm, like a silent temptation stirring Old Qin's already restless heart.
"Brother Yuan, this time I won't let you have her. If you knew how much I hated that Qing Cang, you'd understand how much I want to possess this woman right now!"
Hate? Do you hate as much as I do? A sarcastic smile appeared on Yuan Mufang's lips as he forcefully pulled Shen Qingyou into his embrace.
"…"
Shen Qingyou let out a tinkling laugh, but Yuan Mufang's face darkened even more. "Are you done messing around?"
"Messing around? This handsome guy, your words are quite strange. What do you mean by messing around? This is my way of survival…"
"Shen Qingyou!"
Yuan Mufang couldn't control his emotions and shouted angrily. Then he pulled out a stack of money from his wallet. "Do you want money? Here, take it all!"
"Wow"
The brand new Renminbi made a crisp sound as it slammed down on Shen Qingyou, while Yuan Mufang felt a fire burning in his heart. However, behind the anger, there seemed to be a hint of glee. It turned out that Shen Qingyou was not with Qing Cang after all. This year, she had been so unfortunate. It turned out that this woman, after leaving him, was in such a miserable state...
Shen Qingyou squatted down with a smile, picking up the coins from the ground one by one and counting them. "Hey handsome, my fee is only five hundred..."
"Boom"
Shen Qingyou's nonchalant words completely shattered the last bit of calm in Yuan Mufang's heart. "Shen Qingyou, are you really that cheap?"
Cheap? Yes, if I weren't cheap, would I have given you money back then? Spending money to buy you a house, spending money to buy you a car, and even giving you someone else. If we talk about being cheap, was there ever a time more degrading than that?
Shen Qingyou mocked herself inwardly. Her heart had long since become as solid as rock after enduring so much torment; no matter how fierce the attack, it could not hurt her in the slightest.
"Five hundred? I'll give you a thousand!"
Old Qin, slightly drunk, stuffed a stack of hundred-yuan bills into Shen Qingyou's pocket and glared at Yuan Mufang with displeasure. "You brat, get lost..."
Although Yuan Mufang was a newly rich man who had suddenly risen in Jiangcheng this year, he still lacked the qualifications compared to Old Qin. Did he really want to compete with him for a woman?
"Someone, get him out of here!"
Old Qin's bodyguard stepped forward and gestured for Yuan Mufang to leave. Yuan Mufang looked at Shen Qingyou with rage. It was only at this moment that he realized she was doing it on purpose; she was deliberately provoking him against Old Qin. "Shen Qingyou, you shameless whore!"
"Smack"
A loud slap made Yuan Mufang feel a bit unsteady. "This is your payment for the beating!"
Shen Qingyou pulled out a stack of cash that Old Qin had just given her and threw it at Yuan Mufang's face. Then she linked her arm with Old Qin's and asked with an innocent expression, "Is he worth this much money?"
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