Oh no! Drunk last night, I accidentally wandered into my ex-boyfriend's room.

After getting off work, Lin Qian took the bus to Banxi Island.

Half Creek Island is the most famous and luxurious den of extravagance in the capital city. It is strictly managed, covers a large area, and stands in the very center of the city.

The person in charge is reviewing her basic personal information.

Lin Qian, female, 23 years old, 168 cm tall, with a bachelor's degree in computer science from Imperial University, and a master's level in violin. All her physical indicators are normal.

The person in charge narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing her from head to toe, a hint of amazement flashing involuntarily in his eyes.

Lin Qian was wearing a plain white t-shirt and jeans today.

But her skin glowed with a porcelain-white sheen under the light, white with a hint of pink, and her eyes were light brown, as if veiled by a hazy mist.

Her temperament is also hard to ignore; she is pure and elegant, like a gentle beauty from Jiangnan, making it hard to look away and unforgettable.

With fair skin, a beautiful face, and a great figure, she's a true beauty, born to make a living in this industry!

The person in charge's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, made up their mind on the spot:

"Okay, let's sign the contract. I'll show you the process tonight!"

"Okay." Lin Qian didn't expect to get the pass so easily.

The process is very simple. Normally, you just need to change into a beautiful dress, play the violin in the lobby or private room, and occasionally recommend drinks to the guests.

Some nouveau riche guests like to cultivate their tastes and pretend to be cultured. Even though they don't understand these things, they act as if they know a lot and give generous tips.

For two weeks in a row, Lin Qian worked part-time here after get off work and quickly earned more than 10,000 yuan.

It was midnight that day.

Lin Qian had just finished her part-time job.

She sent a WeChat message to the female classmate who had referred her: "How's it going? It's easy to make money here, right? The paychecks are on time, and the environment is nice too!"

[By the way, I heard they're throwing a birthday party for someone tomorrow, and a super big shot is coming. Who knows, they might shower money into the air! Don't miss it!!]

A super big shot?

Lin Qian automatically pictured a bald old man with a beer belly in her mind.

As she was thinking this, she suddenly bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry." Lin Qian apologized subconsciously, but when she looked up, she was stunned for two seconds.

The man in front of her was named Fang Ye. He was a third-generation official; his grandfather was the police chief. He got into Imperial University through family connections and had harassed her several times during his university years.

"Lin Qian? You're here too?"

Fang Ye had been drinking, and his eyes were glazed over. He reeked of nicotine and alcohol.

A moment later, his gaze slowly fell on the name tag on Lin Qian's backpack, and he said with ill intent:

"Oh, so you're here to sell?"

Lin Qian frowned: "Move aside."

Fang Ye deliberately blocked Lin Qian's path, his narrowed eyes constantly glancing at her slender ankles with a hint of lust.

Back in her freshman year, Lin Qian was voted the most beautiful girl in the Computer Science department based solely on a photo of her without makeup during military training.

Unlike other bright and beautiful girls, her beauty lies more in her temperament, giving people a cool and gentle feeling that makes people's hearts flutter.

Fang Ye had also pursued her back then, but she was so aloof that she didn't even give him a second glance.

It's unbelievable that the once-beautiful girl in the department, admired by many, has fallen to such a state.

Fang Ye smiled smugly, his tone particularly sarcastic:

"Back in college, you pretended to be an innocent and pure girl when you rejected me, but it turns out you're actually like this behind the scenes? I'm telling you, instead of selling yourself here, you might as well just come and serve me properly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, fueled by alcohol, he lunged at Lin Qian.

Lin Qian instinctively pushed him away in resistance, forcefully thrusting her leg against him with almost all her strength.

"ah!!!"

The man immediately let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Fang Ye quickly covered his lower body, tears welling up in his eyes from the pain.

By the time he came to his senses again, the woman in front of him had already disappeared.

Damn it, how dare they play him?!

Fang Ye flew into a rage, turned around and found the person in charge of Banxi Island, speaking in an unfriendly tone:

"Hey, I'm asking you, is Lin Qian from around here? Is she coming tomorrow night?"

The person in charge quickly bowed his head and said, "She's from here. She'll be working part-time tomorrow too."

Fang Ye sneered inwardly a few times, then booked an SVIP seat for tomorrow.

If the soft approach doesn't work, then we'll have to use the hard approach.

He was determined to win Lin Qian over, to bully her mercilessly, and to make her cry and kneel on the bed, apologizing!

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The following evening.

Half Creek Island hosted a birthday party especially for Xiao Si.

Inside the luxurious private room, which spans two to three hundred square meters, there is a U-shaped leather sofa surrounding the room, with a large open area in the middle specifically for serving dishes.

Xiao Si had long been tired of these things and waited idly on the sofa for a long time before Lu Beiting finally arrived.

He immediately said enthusiastically, "Brother Lu, let me tell you, I went to great lengths to find you a group of girls this time. I personally selected them all!"

After he finished speaking, he whistled.

The next second, a group of elegantly dressed women walked in in a line, representing all types of women.

Black stockings, white stockings, cheongsams, pleated skirts, and traditional Chinese style women.

Each of them was dressed exquisitely and appropriately, revealing what should be revealed, allowing people to choose freely.

The girl standing in the center is wearing a blue and white school uniform with a very short skirt that barely covers her upper thighs.

With a pure and innocent look on her face, she was asked by Xiao Si to pour wine for Lu Beiting.

Xiao Si secretly rubbed his hands together, having been waiting for this moment for a long time.

After all, this girl... her face looks remarkably similar to Lu Beiting's ex-girlfriend.

A substitute lover isn't out of the question!

But before she could take a step forward...

Lu Beiting suddenly spoke up, "Get lost."

The woman paused for a moment, then clutched her skirt tightly, looking aggrieved.

Lu Beiting turned his head, expressionless, and said, "This is the one you carefully selected? I don't play the stunt double game."

Xiao Si chuckled, "It's alright, I had a backup plan. Everyone, come on up!"

He clapped twice, and the door opened again.

This time, a row of male prostitutes came in.

Innocent schoolgirl in a school uniform, sexy and alluring male idol in black stockings, cool and trendy race car driver with earrings, muscular man in an apron with a married feel...

Everyone looked at Lu Beiting with affection, hoping that he would choose them.

Lu Beiting turned his head again and stared at Xiao Si, his eyes burning with a flame that seemed to burn through him.

"You ordered a few male prostitutes for me, what do you mean by that?"

Xiao Si coughed twice guiltily, "I was just worried that you might have changed your sexual orientation!"

Lu Beiting: "..."

He coldly glanced at the rows of carefully selected people in front of him, then leaned back in his sofa chair, feeling utterly bored.

I'm incredibly agitated.

For no apparent reason, an image of Lin Qian lying beneath him, begging for mercy, appeared in his mind.

Her eyes were a special light brown, like the purest and clearest glass in the world, captivating and charming.

When emotions run high, her eyes would glisten with tears, and she would softly call his name, her voice captivating, "Lu...Lu Beiting, please..."

It just won't leave my mind.

Lu Beiting's eyes grew increasingly agitated, a fire burning within them.

Now that she has a new boyfriend, will she lie on top of other men and call out their names in a sweet voice?