Financial freedom begins in Vietnam

Chen Junhe originally planned to get on his motorcycle and leave after they got Dalia off the car.

Unexpectedly, the two Russian girls, who were already quite drunk, couldn't handle this guy who was completely intoxicated.

Now, Yelena, without any hesitation, directly asked for help.

"What do you need me to do?" Chen Junhe stepped forward.

I thought the two Russian girls would be strong enough to carry their drunk companion away, but to my surprise, neither of them could handle him.

Since Yelena on the other side had already asked for help, he decided not to stand idly by any longer.

"When the ride-hailing car arrives, could you help get Dalia into the car?"

"No problem, where are you staying?"

After a moment's thought, Chen Junhe agreed to Yelena's request.

"We live in the neighboring Dondo County, Chen. Thank you for your help."

Perhaps seeing that Chen Junhe seemed easy to talk to, Yulia chimed in as well.

Junhe looked at the two tall, Russian girls beside him and figured he didn't have anything else to do that night, so he might as well go all the way and see it through to the end.

"Judging from your current condition, you might not be able to move her when you get off the bus. I can go back with you and help you get her into the room."

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"That's wonderful, thank you, Chen. You're a true gentleman."

Yelena and Yulia happily went up to hug Chen Junhe and kissed him on the cheek.

Russian women are generally quite generous in this regard, especially after having a few drinks, which made them even more enthusiastic.

Less than five minutes later, the car Yelena had called arrived.

This is a modern sedan used as a ride-hailing vehicle.

When Yelena stopped the ride-hailing car next to her.

The ride-hailing driver could hardly believe his eyes.

The men and women standing next to the car were all taller than he had imagined.

Women naturally appear taller.

In particular, several of the Russian girls are around 1.8 meters tall, and even when they are wearing flat shoes, they look as tall as Chen Junhe.

Yelena approached the ride-hailing driver and spoke to him, but the driver smelled alcohol on her.

Remind them in Vietnamese not to vomit in the car.

Yelena didn't understand Vietnamese very well, and the driver didn't seem to understand English either.

The two of them mumbled something for a while, but neither of them understood what the other meant.

Chen Junhe then bent down and picked up Dalia, who was lying beautifully on the ground, in a princess carry.

Seeing how easily he held Dalia in his arms, Yulia exclaimed, "Chen, you're such a strong man!"

Meanwhile, Yelena and the ride-hailing driver were still arguing incoherently.

Chen Junhe carried Dalia to the car and translated for Yelena, "He said we shouldn't throw up in the car."

Turning to the driver in Vietnamese, she said, "Brother, don't worry, we'll cover the cleaning fee if you throw up in the car."

The ride-hailing driver looked at Chen Junhe and Dalia, who was being held tightly by him, with envy: "Brother, I'm really envious of you."

Chen Junhe smiled slightly, but did not continue the conversation. Instead, he turned to look at Yulia beside him.

"Open the car door for me."

"Oh!"

Yulia immediately understood and hurriedly helped Chen Junhe open the car door.

Chen Junhe then carried Dalia into the car.

Yelena sat in the passenger seat, while Yulia sat on the other side of the back seat.

After the four tall men and women got into the car, the driver immediately started the car and set off according to the navigation route.

On the way, the driver even tried to chat with Chen Junhe to find out how he could keep so many Russian girls around him.

Chen Junhe simply smiled and gave a few perfunctory replies, but held Dalia tightly in his arms as she slid down.

However, Yelena and Yulia talked quite a bit with Chen Junhe.

I learned from them that they were a group of professional models who went to China to work as models after graduating from a modeling school in Russia.

However, the current foreign model market in China is highly competitive, with young women from all over the world coming here to make their fortune.

In some sectors, supply has already exceeded demand.

These young women don't have any special skills, and due to competition from their peers, their market prices are constantly decreasing.

Finally, in order to ensure their income and competitiveness, these models from Da Mao moved south to Hanoi, Vietnam.

They started their new careers here.

As it turns out, their choice to come to Hanoi was correct; the competition in Vietnam's foreign model market is not as fierce as in China.

You can earn a fairly substantial income here.

While the group was chatting enthusiastically, the car arrived at its destination.

Yelena and her friends rented an apartment located on the border between Don Do County and Hoan Kiem Lake County.

It is a modern building that is more than ten stories high.

Chen Junhe easily got out of the car carrying Dalia and strode after Yelena and Yulia into the apartment building.

Yelena and her friends' room was on the 7th floor, a compact three-bedroom, one-living room layout.

The house is decorated in a modern style, and you can smell a strong perfume scent as soon as you enter.

However, the house was a bit messy, with their underwear and other clothes scattered all over the sofa and chairs.

The coffee table in the living room was also piled high with wine bottles.

She truly lives up to her reputation as a daughter of the Mao family; she drinks alcohol like water.

Yelena walked ahead, casually gathering a few pieces of underwear and thongs.

"Where is her room?" Chen Junhe calmly glanced at it a few times before looking away.

These days, there aren't many young women who know how to tidy up their houses.

This is also true for girls in China today.

There have been many news reports about houses that were rented to young women and left in a state of disrepair.

"Chen, Dalia's room is over there."

Yulia led the way, and when she looked back at Chen Junhe, who was following behind her with ease, a strange glint flashed in her eyes.

Following Yulia's instructions, Chen Junhe placed Dalia, whom he was holding, on the bed in the room.

The drunk girl was still lying on the bed, snoring evenly.

I have to say, you have a really big heart and excellent sleep quality.

Yulia quickly stepped forward to help remove the shoes.

As he turned to leave the room, Yelena approached him with a can of beer and handed it to him.

"Chen, you're a really strong boy. Quench your thirst."

Chen Junhe naturally took the can of beer and found it to be ice-cold, as it had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

Elena magically produced another can of beer from behind her back and clinked it against Chen Junhe's.

"Anyway, thank you for your help tonight."

Chen Junhe took out his phone and checked the time. It was already past 1 a.m., and several unread messages were displayed on the screen.

After glancing at the unchanged favorability rating in the upper left corner, Chen Junhe decisively withdrew and said goodbye.

Yelena and Yulia bid them a slightly reluctant farewell as they left their rented apartment.

Before leaving, Chen Junhe promised to come visit them again when he had time.