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

Don't you recognize me?

Xiao Si was dumbfounded, then sneered inwardly.

Haha, men, they're so stubborn...

The rich young man stared at Lin Qian's meek and obedient appearance, and the flames in his heart grew stronger. Without saying a word, he pulled Lin Qian to sit next to him.

"Sweetie, pour your brother another cup."

Lin Qian forced herself to pour him a drink, deliberately ignoring his predatory gaze; even her fingers were stiff.

"Little sister, it's such a waste for a top student like you to be stuck here. My family happens to need a violin teacher, would you like to come?"

As the man spoke, his gaze kept darting into Lin Qian's collar, as if he wished he could take it off for her right then and there.

On the surface, they say they lack a violin tutor, but in reality, they lack a bed partner.

Lin Qian understood the implication and quickly shook her head, saying, "You're joking. My skills aren't that good, and besides, I'm usually busy with part-time jobs, so I simply don't have the time."

The rich kid laughed heartily, "Oh, that's easy! How much is it? I'll make it up to you, brother!"

Several other boys present couldn't resist either, choosing beautiful women to accompany them and hugging them.

One of the girls, dressed in a sexy black leather skirt, boldly stepped forward and knelt down in front of Lu Beiting at the signal from the person in charge.

The sexy leather skirt couldn't cover her lower body, exposing large areas of her fair skin to the air.

Her face flushed, and she smiled ingratiatingly, "Mr. Lu, what can I do for you?"

From the moment she entered the private room, she immediately noticed the man in front of her.

In the capital city, who doesn't know Lu Beiting?

Most people who come here are looking to climb the social ladder. Even if they don't want to be the wives of these men, they can still enjoy endless wealth and luxury for the rest of their lives.

Moreover, Lu Beiting is not only powerful and influential, but also exceptionally handsome, with deep facial features and a strong masculine charm.

She looks like she has a very high fertility rate!

Her ears turned red again. "Mr. Lu, would you like me to pour you a drink?"

Xiao Si, standing to the side, silently covered his face.

Good heavens, what kind of dramatic plot is this?

We arranged so many people for Lu Beiting today, but not a single one of them was chosen.

Just when Xiao Si thought he would tell the woman in the leather skirt to "get lost".

To everyone's surprise, Lu Beiting said, "Oh no."

Xiao Si: ?

This isn't right, is this how the story is supposed to go?

The woman in the short leather skirt blushed even more, shyly lowering her head, her heart pounding with excitement, already fantasizing about spending the night with him.

After pouring the wine, she deliberately tugged at her shirt, revealing more of her skin.

"Mr. Lu, please~"

As she spoke, the woman in the little leather skirt knelt forward a few more steps, as if she wanted to stick herself to the man's calves.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't even glance at her.

Lu Beiting casually held his wine glass, but didn't drink it.

His deep gaze unconsciously fell on Lin Qian.

After Lin Qian finished pouring the wine, she naturally noticed Lu Beiting's movements; in other words, it was hard for her not to notice.

In front of him were sexy and charming girls, and a row of beautiful "dishes" for him to choose from.

At this moment, Lin Qian once again felt the class gap between the two of them, which was like a chasm.

Sure enough, someone like him... is naturally unrestrained and never lacks outstanding women around him, nor does he ever stay for any one person.

The rich young man drank several glasses of wine and gradually became a little drunk. He then forced Lin Qian to drink more.

Lin Qian felt nervous and quickly shook her head to refuse, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm allergic to alcohol."

The rich kid scoffed, "So what if I'm allergic? If you don't drink it, you're disrespecting me!"

The glass of wine was getting closer and closer to Lin Qian's lips.

Suddenly, Lu Beiting beckoned to the rich kid with a finger, his smile somewhat chilling, "You, come here."

The young man was both surprised and delighted. He approached Lu Beiting with a beaming smile, "Mr. Lu, what's the matter?"

Lu Beiting smiled at him. "Do you like drinking?"

The other person thought they had won the favor of this big shot, and suppressing their excitement, they quickly nodded, "I do like it."

"Here, have a drink." Lu Beiting placed a bottle of wine in front of him.

The boy was drinking with a smile, but things gradually started to go wrong.

Lu Beiting placed bottle after bottle in front of him, and slowly smiled:

"Not drinking? Are you looking down on me?"

"How could this be?" The boy hurriedly waved his hand, obediently took the bottle and gulped down the liquor, almost foaming at the mouth. Finally, he couldn't help but beg for mercy, "Brother Lu... I really can't drink anymore."

Lu Beiting asked expressionlessly, "Really can't drink anymore?"

"Really, really!"

The next second, "Bang!"

Lu Beiting suddenly exerted force, smashing the wine glass against his head, his voice sharp and piercing:

"Who gave you the audacity to force her to drink?!"

The wine glass shattered into countless shards in an instant.

The boy's forehead was instantly cut, and bright red blood flowed out, his hair was completely soaked with the wine.

He was completely stunned and kept apologizing.

"Mr. Lu, I'm so sorry... I just drank too much... I'm an idiot, I'm a dog, please have mercy on me!"

Not only him, but everyone present was startled, wondering how they had offended this man.

Lu Beiting said coldly, "Get out."

The rich young man trembled with fear and quickly rolled away, afraid that the other party would take their anger out on his entire family.

The person in charge was also sweating profusely and urged all the girls present to leave.

The girl in the short leather skirt was especially reluctant to part with it.

Lin Qian fled as if she had been granted a pardon.

Her heart was still pounding, and recalling what had happened in the private room, she couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.

If Lu Beiting hadn't intervened...

She would likely be forced to drink.

What will happen next?

Lin Qian wasn't stupid; she knew that working part-time here was fraught with danger.

After finishing her work for the night, she scraped together 20,000 yuan and sent it to her uncle. Then she immediately messaged her supervisor:

"Sister Chen, I'm not planning to work here anymore. I won't be coming back!"

Person in charge: [Okay]

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, exited WeChat, and turned off her phone.

"Splash—"

The waiter in front of her accidentally spilled wine on her skirt.

Lin Qian's light blue dress was instantly soaked. The fabric was thin and became extremely see-through when wet, clinging tightly to her skin, making it almost possible to vaguely see her body.

The waiter quickly apologized, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry! I'm new here today and not very familiar with the area. Would you...would you like to change in the changing room over there?"

at the same time.

Lu Beiting slumped into the sofa in frustration, remaining silent and in a terrible mood.

The marks from when he crushed the wine glass still lingered on his hand, and drops of bright red blood slowly oozed from the wound.

Suddenly, he stood up and coldly said, "I'm leaving."

Xiao Si asked knowingly, "Oh, what are you going out to do this time? Something at the company again?"

Lu Beiting remained expressionless. "Go find your ex-girlfriend and catch up."

Xiao Si clicked his tongue twice, revealing an expression that said, "I knew it."

Haha, what a hypocritical bastard!

Downstairs, in the changing room.

Lin Qian carefully locked the door, took off her soaked long dress, and patiently wiped the alcohol off her body with a tissue.

After wiping, a faint scent of red wine lingered on my body.

Lin Qian quickly changed into a loose, ordinary white shirt.

Suddenly, the sound of a key being inserted came from the door lock, and the person who entered kept turning it.

Lin Qian quickly reached out and forcefully blocked the door, "Don't come in, there's someone inside!"

bang——

The door was pushed open forcefully.

Fang Ye wore a smug expression, a confident smile on his face. "You're the one I've been looking for."

Lin Qian had just changed into a white shirt, and the collar buttons weren't fastened properly, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbone.

The shirt was long, covering the woman's upper legs, but it couldn't hide her long, straight, snow-white legs.

Lin Qian took a step back and immediately raised her phone. "Fang Ye, I'm calling the police!"

"Go ahead and report it, I'm not afraid." Fang Ye was fearless.

While at Imperial University, Lin Qian had heard that he had forced a female classmate into having sex. The girl later reported it to the police, but the matter was eventually dropped. Fang Ye, on the other hand, got away scot-free and, with the help of his family, transferred to study in Japan.

Fang Ye pressed closer, rushing over to grab Lin Qian's wrist and confessing his love:

"Lin Qian, I really like you, not just for fun. Look at you, so desperate for money right now, you might as well sleep with me, give me six or seven big, healthy sons, and I'll guarantee you a life of wealth and luxury!"

Fang Ye was already happily imagining the happy life of his family of N.

The next second, with a "smack," Lin Qian grabbed the vase without hesitation and smashed it cleanly on his head with swift movements.

Six or seven big, fat piglets—even a sow wouldn't eat like that!

"Ah!!" Fang Ye screamed, clutching his head in pain.

When he looked up again, Lin Qian had already hurriedly fled the dressing room.

If you repeatedly provoke his bottom line, don't blame him for being impolite.

Fang Ye covered his head as he chased after him menacingly.

"You damn bitch, you stop right there! I'll kill you, you hear me?!"

Lin Qian fled in a disheveled state, and at the corner of the dimly lit corridor, she unexpectedly bumped into the arms of a man in a suit.

His embrace was warm and reliable, carrying a sense of security.

Without a second thought, Lin Qian gripped the man's suit sleeve as if grasping at a lifeline and blurted out:

"Sir, please help me!"

Immediately afterwards, a familiar, deep groan sounded above Lin Qian's head.

She looked up instinctively.

Lu Beiting's cold and handsome face came into view without warning...