Despite being incredibly wealthy, I want to be a prosecutor.

The next morning, in the back seat of a white Audi driving towards Tong'an.

Zhou Hong opened his mouth and yawned. He had only slept for an hour. Of course, he had called Zhu Zhaori to pick him up. Otherwise, the other party would not have woken him up and would have let him sleep.

"Young Master Hong should sleep a little longer!" Zhu Zhaori said with a fawning smile.

In his eyes, the young master Hong is now a living ancestor, and he is willing to give his life and everything else to this young ancestor.

Zhou Hong smiled. Actually, he was looking for a partner, but he needed a puppet to stand in front of him so that he wouldn't stand out too much.

"Pretty good!" Zhou Hong patted Zhu Zhaori on the shoulder, "But don't do this again. If I need them next time, I'll still use the two of them."

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Zhaori suppressed his elation; he had made the right bet.

I thought yesterday that this young master must have been raised with very strict discipline, but since he's at the peak of his hormones, wouldn't he want to let loose a bit in the countryside? It's human nature, of course he would.

But what kind of wildflowers does he like? The girls around him are definitely high-class and the kind that ordinary people would never have the chance to meet.

So, wildflowers should do the opposite.

Just like his little lover last night, she was a high-quality girl with excellent tea skills, but that was compared to others. Compared to the high-quality girls around Young Master Hong, she was definitely like mud in the ground, and Young Master Hong certainly didn't care about her at all.

So, he'll find a low-class girl, the kind that gives Hong Shao a sense of novelty, the kind that's rather vulgar.

Of course, it has to be super beautiful, and preferably undamaged.

Fortunately, I recently found two such examples, which came in handy.

Originally, I planned to slowly coax street thugs into my KTV, but now it seems that it might come in very handy.

So he personally took action, using a combination of coaxing and intimidation, to send the two little ones into Hong Shao's room in the middle of the night. When they didn't come out, he knew that the deed was done.

Moreover, Hong Shao wasn't the type to deny everything immediately after the fact; he actually brought up the matter himself.

Zhu Zhaori replied with a forced smile, "Yes, yes."

"By the way, tell me about them," Zhou Hong asked again.

Zhu Zhaori coughed, not daring to deliberately boast about how good they were. "These two dropped out of junior high school. They're the kind of lazy, academically challenged students who like to hang out with troublemakers. They often hang out in my billiards hall, especially enjoying playing billiards. They're quite close to one of the kids who runs the billiards hall. I heard they're looking for jobs and are considering going to an electronics factory. Then, my people saw them and wanted to recruit them into a KTV, planning to have that kid charm them. Well, that's exactly what happened, and here you are."

Zhou Hong smiled, "These days, the trendy young women..." and then looked at Zhu Zhaori, "You're sure you've seen them before?"

Zhu Zhaori's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, it was Liu from the billiards hall who gave me photos of the two of them." He picked up his handbag, and as soon as he held the photos in his handbag, his heart skipped a beat. Carrying photos in his handbag at all times meant that he also had feelings for them, didn't he?

However, without producing photos, it's difficult to explain many things.

Gritting her teeth, she handed the photo to Zhou Hong. "Big Liu said they're even prettier than in the photos. I was originally planning to meet them, but now, of course, the photo belongs to you, Young Master Hong!"

Zhou Hong took the photo. It was a picture of two extremely beautiful and avant-garde girls holding billiard cues in a billiard hall. They were both wearing crop tops and short shorts, with fair and slender arms and legs, white socks, and thick-soled platform sandals. Their faces were both innocent and alluring, with light eyeshadow. They looked so tempting that you wanted to violate them just by looking at the photo.

Zhou Hong smiled and said, "They're prettier in person than in photos." He then asked, "What are their names?"

Zhu Zhaori coughed and said, "The one on the left seems to be called Yao Yao, and the one on the right is called Lulu."

Zhou Hong nodded: "When I came out, I wrote each of them a check for 10. If they don't know how to cash it, ask someone to help them."

Although both of them were virgins, I felt they were very vulgar and illiterate last night, shouting "Dad!" and "Mom!" on their legs. Yao Yao even had a tattoo that said "I'll fuck you hard" on her leg. Although it was very exciting and relaxing, and even made me feel crazy, it was a unique experience.

But in the end, I felt it wasn't very reliable, and even suspected that these two were added later to scam people out of their money.

Therefore, the check was not overwritten. Normally, even if the two were real, this price would be several times what they could earn in Ningkang's circle.

Hearing Zhu Zhaori say this, he nodded and said, "I see."

He then took out his checkbook and wrote two checks, each for 100 million, saying, "Have someone give them these checks. If they accept them, the year will be good."

Staring at the number on the check, Zhu Zhaori's eyes widened, and she kept swallowing, wishing she were one of those illiterate street urchins. Was she really worth that much? What did she have besides a pretty face? Her figure wasn't even fully developed yet.

He smiled obsequiously, "Okay, okay, I'll have Xiao Li take care of all of that. He's the tea master you met last night."

"Don't ask them to learn how to make tea. At this age, playing is enough," Zhou Hong said with a smile.

Zhu Zhaori broke out in a cold sweat. He had guessed right. As expected, this was the kind of wildflower that truly wealthy people had to have.

Zhou Hong looked at the physical experience value, "801/1000". The two wild and unruly little girls really brought unforgettable emotional value! 1+1 is greater than 2.

……

In the parking lot of the Kailuo Hotel, upon seeing that black Lamborghini—a futuristic metal box with an understated yet undeniably sharp presence—Zhu Zhaori, though mentally prepared, still felt his eyes burn with intense desire as a man.

We set off at 7 a.m. and arrived in Tong'an at noon.

"Let's have lunch together before we break up."

Zhu Zhaori wholeheartedly agreed to Zhou Hong's suggestion; he couldn't wait to go to the East China Sea with Zhou Hong.

The two requested a private room in the Chinese dining area of ​​the Kailu Hotel. It was actually a 15-person room, but Zhou Hong wanted to use it, so the hotel naturally had no problem with it.

Zhu Zhaori sighed inwardly. He was indeed a local tycoon from Ningkang, but at the Kailuo Hotel, what prestige did he have?

Young Master Hong is the true upper class.

The liquor was Wuliangye, and the dishes were delicacies from land and sea.

Of course, Zhou Hong drank plain water under the pretext that he was going to speed on the highway later.

The two ate, drank, and chatted happily.

Zhu Zhaori stood up and walked aside to answer a phone call. He returned a while later with a strange expression.

"Young Master Hong, the two young ladies are fighting with someone."

Huh? Zhou Hong was full of questions.

"Well, it's lunchtime, and the two of them got up and went downstairs to eat at our hotel's buffet. Our hotel's buffet is... well, it's always been quite famous among these kids..."

"As a result, they ran into their former adversary, who was also a girl, and she was with a wealthy man she had recently started dating."

"I don't know who started it, but the three of them started fighting in the restroom."

"It's all right now, but listen to this, Xiao Li specially recorded some audio for them, it's quite interesting..." Zhu Zhaori said with a fawning smile.

He knew why Xiao Li was recording the video; Xiao Li had inadvertently seen the photo and knew that these two were his targets.

These girls are swearing horribly when they fight. Xiao Li recorded it specifically to tell him that these two girls have very low moral character.

Although these two wild girls are now given to Young Master Hong, it's still too embarrassing. We shouldn't provoke Young Master Hong and cause him trouble one day.

Zhu Zhaori knew about Xiao Li's little schemes.

However, Hong Shao is different.

Zhu Zhaori handed the phone to Zhou Hong: "I'll have Xiao Li play it again, would you like to hear it?"

Zhou Hong nodded slightly, and soon the microphone became extremely noisy, with the girls hurling insults at each other.

"What's so great about you?! You've been sold around! You're not even worth ten thousand dollars. Look at that big fathead fish you found. Its face is bigger than your mother's big butt. If it kisses you and then accidentally swallows you, it'll be sent straight to Maria Bay! Its face is covered in black dregs. Isn't that disgusting?" It was Lulu's voice.

Yao Yao chimed in, "Yeah, yeah! You know our husband? He's tall and handsome, even more handsome than Beckham! And he gave each of us 10 yuan right off the bat. Boss Liu, Boss Liu's boss, and Boss Zhu, whom you used to fawn over, now have to treat us all very politely because our husband is his boss!"

I couldn't quite make out what the other person said; the recorder seemed to be positioned a bit closer to this side.

Lulu immediately started cursing again: "Get lost, you big fathead fish! You love my ass! Yes, yes, old man's pleasure, old man's pleasure, fast on, early off, and little trouble, just right for you, you piece of trash! You dare to talk about our husbands? He could fuck you ten times without even taking a breath! My husband has been messing with us since yesterday morning!" Her smug tone and the words she used in her retort were probably the kind of things she said to the pretty boy for being incompetent.

"Oh my god, my bones are completely limp from all the sex, my whole body is still tingling, that feeling is so wonderful, oh my god, if I didn't want to eat at the buffet, I wouldn't want to get up now. After I finish eating, I'll have to go back upstairs and lie down, my legs are still trembling, otherwise I would have slapped you across the face!"

Yao Yao chimed in, talking about how her husband did this and that last night, and how things are going for us now.

Suddenly, a chorus of screams erupted.

Then, the recording abruptly stopped.

Zhu Zhaori hurriedly said, "Then they started fighting, and Xiao Li rushed to break it up, which is when the recording stopped. Don't worry, the two ladies didn't suffer any losses."

Zhou Hong laughed and said, "These two are quite cute."

Zhu Zhaori was secretly pleased with himself. Sure enough, he was gradually getting a feel for Hong Shao.

"By the way, give them one of your executive suites. Consider it a long-term reservation for me. I'll settle the cost with you later."

"Okay, okay." Zhu Zhaori hesitated for a moment, "How about this, there's an eleven-story hotel in Ningkang, how about we book an executive suite there for the two ladies on an extended basis?"

Zhou Hong understood that Zhu Zhaori's hotel must be quite chaotic, with many prostitutes coming and going, while the eleven-story hotel was very proper.

"Okay." Zhou Hong took out his checkbook and wrote down 20 for Zhu Zhaori.

Even in Tong'an, the largest city in Northwest China, a five-star presidential suite costs only five or six thousand yuan now.

In a third- or fourth-tier city like Ningkang, there probably aren't any presidential suites available yet. The best executive suite would cost at most seven or eight hundred yuan.

If we negotiate the long-term room booking further, 20 yuan for a year is no problem at all.

Zhu Zhaori smiled wryly: "You might as well buy them an apartment. In Ningkang, 20 yuan can buy a large apartment in a very nice neighborhood."

Zhu Zhaori would never say that he would pay for their expenses; that would be asking for trouble and making a fool of himself by flattering her.

Zhou Hong smiled and said, "It's better for people like them to stay in a hotel. Someone will clean the room and do their laundry. Otherwise, their homes would be like doghouses."

Actually, last night when I was trapped, I inexplicably thought of another pair of little ones, but I couldn't bring myself to do it to them. I had many concerns and felt guilty.

This couple has absolutely no worries.

Now I feel even more that these two little ones also have their own adorable qualities.

While pondering, he handed the check to Zhu Zhaori.

Zhu Zhaori nodded silently. Compared to the upper class, this nouveau riche was still far behind in terms of his level of thinking.

Saying things like "buying a house is worse than renting a hotel for a year" is true, but a house is nothing to Hong Shao.

Come to think of it, he's the man who owns a super building in the East China Sea that cost hundreds of millions of US dollars.

I must constantly remind myself of this from now on.

Once downstairs, watching the black supercar gradually disappear into the distance, Zhu Zhaori was still giving himself a pep talk.